Chapter 445: Xiao Chen Battle Luoyang (3)

"Xiao Chen brother!" Seeing Xiao Chen vomiting blood again, Mu Qing could not help but scream out, very worried.
"Hey!"
The extremely terrible explosion of energy spreads unscrupulously. Wherever it passes, the space collapses, and the space within a few hundred thousand feet of the earth is violently shaken. The surrounding mountains are tearing out a huge crack.
"Ghosts! Little white tiger! Xiaotian! Prepare to bring everyone into the ground!" Seeing that the array has been covered with cracks, broken at any time, Mu Yunshan hurriedly shouted.
"Good!" Ghosts and slaughters should be vocal, and they look dignified.
However, at this time, when they waited for the break of the formation, the crack of the formation disappeared, and the original violent vibration of the array actually stopped the vibration!
"What is going on? The power of the formation has improved!" Ling war suddenly asked.
"It's amazing! Is it Xiao Chen?" Ye Tian asked with shock.
"No, this power is very powerful, it is the power of the old wind!" Mu Yunshan suddenly exclaimed.
"Ha ha! You are really right by Yunshan, you kid!" At this time, an old laughter sounded, and the wind and the shadow of the figure appeared in front of a few people in Muyun Mountain.
Such a terrible explosion of energy, can not shake the strength of the wind and the sky, can see the horror of the wind and the sky!
"Wind and old valley master! Really you! Great!" Ghosts and several people suddenly excited.
Mu Yunshan asked: "Old Valley Lord, how come you? How do you know that we are here?"
Fengtian Lie faintly said: "When the old man just left the customs, he went to the soul to see you. Who knows that you are not there, empty, and later told me that the old man knows that he went to the Oriental City, and the Oriental City Lord said that you are Yunzhou auction house, so the old man came, just to catch up with you, huh, huh."
"Wind old valley master! Xiao Chen brother is injured, you are going to help." Mu Qing hurried, anxious.
Wen Yan, the wind and old valley master waved his hand and smiled: "Do not worry, the old is not Xiao Chen's opponent, Xiao dust's strength you still do not know? Hehe."
"Yes! Since Xiao Chen has advanced to the Mahayana period, the old thing is definitely not the opponent of Xiao Chen!" Ghost was happy and laughed, not worried at all.
"I have seen the old man of the wind." President Yang and the three masters quickly hugged their fists and respected them. What kind of characters are Feng Tianlie? They are very clear. They also know that Feng Tianlie is the grandfather of Xiao Chen. The strength is terrible. Absolutely The cultivation of the real world is rare.
"Oh, Yang, the president, a few homeowners, have not seen for many years, you still haven't changed!" Feng Tianlie looked at Yang Tiancheng and smiled, apparently knowing Yang Tiancheng and others.
"The wind and the old valley master is still the same mighty domineering! Repair is even more powerful!" An Qi laughed.
Feng Tianlie looked at An Qi, first, and then stunned: "Are you the one who loves crying that year?"
"I don't think the old man of the wind still remembers me!" An Qi smiled happily.
"Wind and sky!" At high altitude, as the explosive energy of the horror dissipated, Luoyang looked at Yunzhou City with a dignified look. He also sensed the powerful force.
"How come the grandfather came?" Xiao Chen was surprised and hurriedly looked at the auction floor down.
"Xiao Chen, let go of the battle, let the old things know your strength!" Feng Tianlie looked at the high-altitude Xiao Chen laugh, this sentence also shows that Xiao Chen does not have to worry about the safety of everyone.
"Feng Tianlie, you will give your grandson a corpse!" Luoyang cold channel.
Hearing the words, Feng Tianlie looked at Luoyang and sneered: "You must have this ability. You can rest assured that you will not be shot. You are not qualified to let the old man take the shot. Xiao Chen can solve you alone."
"It is the Tiangu Valley Old Valley main wind and sky! After the end, we don't want to live!" A Qingyunge disciple was horrified, and the appearance of Fengtian Lie undoubtedly made them even more alarmed.
Ghosts then sneered: "Old things, Xiao Chen's terrible, you will know for a while, with your injured body now, hey, no chance."
"Bad boy, you are too small to look at the strength of the owner!" Luoyang cold channel, that looks like I can immediately tear the ghost.
"This is the truth! You have no strength to change." Ghosts disdain.
"beat!"
Luoyang's hands were fiercely combined, and the sound of the shot was crisp and low, and he sipped: "Come out! Cang Yunjian!"
A long sword with a faint blue light flashed out of the air, and the breath was extremely powerful. From the breath, it was the next product.
"The next product fairy? Is this not a small killer?" Ghosts sneered: "I can tell you clearly, you still have no chance of winning, and lose faster!"
"Don't say the next product fairy, even if it is the top grade fairy, you have no chance of winning!" Mu Yunshan sneered, no fear at all.
"Hey!" Luoyang snorted, urging the real yuan, the Cangyun sword in his hand flashed blue light, Luoyang then waved against Xiao Chen in the distance.
"Hey!"
In an instant, dozens of terrible blue swords burst out in vain. After Luoyang followed Jian Jian, at the time of approaching Xiao Chen, under the control of Luoyang, dozens of swords quickly dispersed around, and then simultaneously Attacked against Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen quickly pulled the sword, and the slamming sound was slamming, and the foot was empty, and quickly rushed to Luoyang.
"Ding!"
The two swords confronted each other with a slamming sound, sparks, and a powerful sword.
"Hey! Stinky boy, you are fast, and it is difficult to resist the attack of the owner!" Luoyang said coldly, dozens of swords also stabbed Xiao Chen at the same time.
"That may not be!" Xiao Chen cold channel, completely fearless.
"Hey!"
Luoyang carries dozens of swords and mad attacks. Xiao Chen quickly resists with his own horror speed. Chaos swordsmanship is full of powerful and magical swords, and he has solved the attack of Luoyang one by one.
"Xiao Chen's sword is so powerful! The realm of swordsmanship is completely out of Xianjianzong." Mu Yunshan praised him and saw him excited.
"Every time I see Xiao Chen’s brother showing his sword, it’s like dancing. It’s gorgeous and beautiful. But under the gorgeous and wonderful, it’s hidden with fierce killings. It’s very powerful, even though Xiao Chen’s brother doesn’t say, but we Can also guess that Xiao Chen's brother's sword is absolutely a god, is Xiao Chen's brother's most powerful killer." Mu Qing laughed.
The sneer sneered: "The old in Luoyang is dead!"
"Hey!"
"Hey!"
In the fierce battle, Xiao Chen's speed is getting faster and faster. Every sword is very powerful. It seems to be very slow, but it is extremely fast. It seems to be very fast, but it slows down and then speeds up. Recruiting fatality, while resolving the Luoyang attack, launched a counterattack, a few minutes down, Luoyang became more and more difficult to parry, the whole body was hit by more than a dozen swords.
"Globe! It was all blocked by him! This stupid sword is so strange, can not see through the sword's routine! And the speed is not under the old man!" Luoyang heart shocked, I thought there are dozens Daojian gas assisted the attack and could hurt Xiao Chen, but the result was not only injured, but he was stabbed by Xiao Chen.
"Xiao dust is good!" Seeing that Luoyang fell into the wind, and was stabbed by Xiao Chen more than a dozen swords, the ancient white tiger suddenly excited to drink.
"Door! Gatekeeper!" The soul brothers are excited and shouting cheers, the momentum is great!
An Qi also shouted: "Xiao Chen, kill him! Don't give him any chance!"
With falling into the wind, it is more difficult to resist the attack of Xiao Chen. Luoyang is decisively retreating, and then fighting like this, the real yuan exhaustion can not hurt Xiao Chen, but will make him fall into desperation.
"Old things! Can't hold it? Your injury is getting heavier and heavier, and I am just a little bit hurt. With my physical strength, this injury is nothing, the point that you keep in your body. Power, do you want to turn things around? I am, like you, keep the strength!" Xiao Chen cold channel, everything seems to be clear to Luoyang.
Wen Yan, Luoyang's face changed fiercely, and the face became stunned. For the first time, it was so embarrassing that it was forced to the point by the opponent for the first time!
"Hey!"
At the moment of life and death, Luoyang also had to mobilize the remaining true Yuan power, bursting into the blue light, violent violent surge of tyrannical power.
The horrible force that rushed out, Luoyang was all injected into the long sword, and a suffocating force emerged from the long sword.
"The sword is returned to the sect!"
Luoyang suddenly screamed, and the long sword in his hand then draws a circle. Wherever he goes, the space within a hundred square feet, there is a blue energy sword out of thin air, full of tens of thousands of roads, dense and majestic!
"Awesome tricks! There are tens of thousands of swords that are condensed out?" Nethered and surprised, watching the tricks of Luoyang's exhibition, could not help but be scared.
Ghosts also stunned: "I don't think there is such a powerful trick in this old thing! What is it called? Wan Jian is a patriarch? The name of a good tyrant."
Feng Tianli faintly said: "This move is really powerful, but it is not so easy to defeat Xiao Chen."
"Hey!"
Under the control of Luoyang, tens of thousands of roads, the blue energy sword actually burst into the dust at the same time, like a meteor shower, dense and dense, like a huge giant, like countless roads, the sound of shock The eardrums of the people are extremely stinging.
"Xiao Chen! The Lord of the Court sees how you resist!" Luo Yang yelled, and the old face showed a bit of pride.
Wen Yan, Xiao Chen quickly spurred the power of the blood, into the Excalibur, the blood red light flashed, the incomparable power of the indiscriminate proliferation.
Xiao Chen cold channel: "A sword smashes your sword to return to the sect!"
"Chaotic sword! Split the sky!"
"call out!"
Xiao Chen suddenly screamed, and the sword of the flashing and red light swayed in vain. The sound of a cracking sound, a sword smashed out from the tip of the sword, instantly became a huge blood red sword, with a strong momentum The imposing momentum hits tens of thousands of swords!
"Hey!"
The extremely horrible swordsman power, wherever it passes, the blue swords that came from the blast, were shattered and shattered, and the sound of the explosion continued, and it was impossible to resist the horrible swordsmanship of Xiao Chen. There were tens of thousands of swords in the blink of an eye. The gas was shattered.
Luoyang was shocked: "What? How is this possible? Can't stop this stupid swordman!"