Zhanxian

“It's not too late, it's just the little Nine Sky Array of the Yin and Yang.” Yang Chen, in one sentence, said the name of the formation that besieged everyone.

“How do you know?” Zhengyao's face was stunned and he gave an incredible expression: “What are you going to do? ”

Yang Chen's hand did not know when a earthy yellow flying sword had appeared. It was the natural treasure soil flying sword that had never been used to grab it from the hands of Taitianmen Elder Ming Guangluo.

This breathing sword contains a little breath of breath. As long as it lasts, the breath will slowly annexe the surrounding materials and gradually increase itself. Though doubling this sickle of breath will take thousands or more years, this does not prevent the robustness of the flying sword.

Especially when this sword is still in the asthma mouth. Yang Chen grabbed the asthma and swayed his sword in the direction of several squints he knew.

If it is a regular flying sword, this cutting will not do any good. But now, unlike now, the soil flying sword is contained in the mouth by asthma, which is a completely different effect.

A few flesh-eyed swords broke away from the blade of the flying sword and flew to the position Yang Chen wanted to cut. Bombing, connecting several sounds, places hit by swordlight, all began to explode.

“How is that possible?” Zhuang Zhenyao prepared for the day for a long time, longer than Alchemy, she even studied the Nine Heavens of Taiyin and Yang. When she experimented herself, let alone the light of the sword, it was impossible for her to personally provoke the sword to stand in the array and attack the position of the eye. Now Yang Chen actually did something that she couldn't even imagine. How could she not be shocked?

Surprised to be surprised, Zhuang Zhenyao is also a master of late Yuan Baby, dare not say how rich the combat experience is, but also know that this is not a surprising time.

When the gaze of the Nine Heavenly Arrays of Tai Yin and Yang began to explode, Zhuang Zhenyao directly turned to the mute aunt behind him and said softly: “Auntie, they are bad people, kill them. ”

A trembling old woman stood there, her head brushed up, suddenly her eyes sparkled with fine light, her otherwise very thin body suddenly began to rise like a blowing balloon.

From a dry, skinny old lady to a fierce woman in the shape of a strong man, just a blink of an eye. The old lady didn't even make a sound. She raised the cane and smashed it down on Yang Chen's face, which had already rushed to the front.

Dumb auntie has lost her temper because of practicing fire, many methods of attack have been almost forgotten before, the only thing she has not forgotten is to beat people by lifting their own faucet crutches, which were also used to refine the cost of life treasure. This is the most direct and refreshing method of attack and the most comfortable method that the mute aunt feels.

When Yang Chen bombed his eyes, the method of formation began to slowly lose its utility. Yang Chen's figure was naturally no longer obstacle, and he rushed straight to the front.

Boom, in the moment when the tap cane and the soil sword collided, the surrounding canyon seemed to detonate a small nuclear bomb, and the whole thing burst open. Countless flights of flying stone dust cover everyone's body and no longer see a trace.

“Humph, I can't help myself, Xiaoyuan babies dare to hang their teeth with her aunt!” Though he could not see what was happening, nor could the gods detect what was going on around Aunt Dumb, Jiuzhengyao made a delightful laugh. But soon she remembered something and suddenly shouted, “Auntie, be careful not to break his bag. ”

Obviously, Zhenyao Guan was afraid that after Aunt Dumb broke Yang Chen's bag, one of her arrangements was empty. She had seen the power of Aunt Dumb with her own eyes. Neither of the two major multipliers could go on. Yang Chen was just a newcomer to Yuan's infancy. This time, it may have become meat and mud.

Buzzing, a low, deep bell rang, and Zhenyao felt a shock in his head and fainted for a moment. The smoke and dust in front of her suddenly dissipated, revealing the figure of Aunt Dumb and Chen Yang.

“How is that possible?” Even in dizziness, I saw a scene in front of me, and Zhuang Zhenyao couldn't help but exclaim.

Yang Chen's body did not know when a golden clock appeared, completely covering his body. Aunt Dumb's faucet crutch fell on the clock in front of Yang Chen's eyes, motionless. There are two illusory dragon shadows dancing up and down the surface of the golden clock.

This scenario and the scenario of Yang Chen becoming a beach of meat and mud in Zhenyao's imagination are completely different things, and Zhenyao cannot be cared for without shouting. Aunt Dumb didn't know to hold hands. This crutch must have been completely smashed, but she didn't smash Yang Chen to death. It looks like even Yang Chen's protective magic treasure hasn't been smashed.

What kind of pharaohs can block a huge multiplication of mute aunts with a full blow? Jiu Zhenyao's mind has become a little more dizzy, and this fact is completely unacceptable.

But what shocked her was still behind her. After Yang Chen's golden bell, it was his breathing sword. At this moment, the sword blade of the flying sword was cut into Aunt Dumb's tap crutch, and it had been cut in almost half an inch. Not only that, but with the strength of the two, the blade seemed to cut deeper, and in a few moments, it might cut the cane directly.

This is Aunt Mute's natural treasure. I don't know how many fights she has had, but it has never been damaged. And now it's ruined, and even if her brain doesn't work, the pain on her face isn't hidden at all. Even if she doesn't know the pain anymore, the damage to the Zodiac Treasure is closely related to her heart, and this is a time of immense pain.

Without waiting for Zhenyao to react, Yang Chen and Aunt Dumb's empty hand have already fired at each other. Boom, boom, boom, boom. Both fists hit each other in the body at the same time. This time, even Yang Chen's Golden Bell did not block Aunt Mute's fist.

Yang Chen's figure took off directly and flew dozens of steps backwards. He fell directly into the arms of the high moon that followed him. Yu's castration had not disappeared. Even the high moon had to slip back a few steps, which eliminated this great force.

Watching this scene, Zhenyao Zhuang's face once again showed a smile. Auntie Dumb's fists are not worse than Pharaoh's, and even the body guard doesn't necessarily stop her. This, Yang Chen's useless Golden Bell has illustrated the problem.

But Zhenyao's smile appeared for a moment, and soon became a shocking expression. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com) and your support is my biggest motivation.)