Chapter 2040: Emperor Long Yan

"There is still time to look around?"
Yan Moduo sneered, and instantly caught Yang Chen's seemingly relaxed moment, the black flame dragon in the sky roared and flew towards Yang Chen.
Yang Chen stretched his arms horizontally, and his palms slammed into the direction outside his body. A powerful shock wave spread from his palms and instantly turned into two impenetrable aura walls.
"ridiculous!"
Yan Moduo casually threw a ball of light that condensed the black flame to the limit. The light ball struck along the black flame dragon's body and smashed directly at the moment it hit the light wall set by Yang Chen. His defense.
Yang Chen frowned and reacted extremely quickly. Turning around, he quickly slammed a palm in front of him, and a mark came out from the palm of his hand. Yan Modo's face was startled when he saw the obscure mark—
"The power of this fluctuating space..."
"I said why you were able to easily break into the enchantment before. I didn't expect your knowledge of the law of space to be higher than that of Yamado..."
Yan Modo said with a gloomy voice, but from the perspective of others who spoke Yan Modo's name, which has completely proved that he is not Yan Modo at all, but a more powerful existence that has descended on Yan Modo.
The mark Yang Chen made was the reduced version of the Sea of ​​Annihilation. It was square and square. A palm-sized mark floating in the air was not as fast as a piece of goose feathers, but he was in contact with the black flame light ball. Shine.
Hollow—The hole that seems to appear in the field of vision is like a piece of everything a person can see directly.
The mark turned into a bottomless hole, and the black flame light ball disappeared without a trace without emitting any more light.
Yang Chen closed his eyes and overlapped his hands. He seemed to be able to do well, but how could he be the one to be slaughtered?
The counterattack came immediately.
Yang Chen interlaced his hands and peeked in front of him. Without warning, he disappeared in place.
"what!"
"Does space shuttle?"
"where is it?"
To be honest, this was the most shocking time to hit Yan Moduo so far. Before that, he only thought that Yang Chen could offset many powerful moves with the power of space.
But when Yang Chen disappeared, Yan Moduo finally realized that he still underestimated Yang Chen.
Different from the real speed, a strong person who has mastered the power of space, once understood the law of space to the highest to strong state, tearing space at will is simply easy.
It's just such a method that Yan Modo can also master.
However, the only difference between them is that this is a place of nothingness.
In a world without any rules, tearing up space-that is simply creating space.
Yes, it creates a regular planting soil out of thin air, that is, a whole space, and then tears two spaces at a speed that the naked eye can't confirm, and travels short distances, even hiding in an unknown world.
This type of move that is simply one-minded and three-purpose is not at the same level of difficulty as ordinary space-rule moves.
Yan Modo waved his hand and evoked the black flame dragon. The flame dragon exhaled a long breath that could burn all things and hugged around Yan Modo. No matter how majestic and mighty he was before, he could not perceive any breath of his opponent. , No one dared to make a rash move.
"Behind!"
Yan Modo slapped a palm behind him in an instant. Before he could hit his palm, he realized that he had been cheated.
The roaring Black Flame Dragon was gaining momentum and could not recover it at all.
Above Yan Modo's head, a long sword full of jasper jade dazzlingly appeared in a thin, invisible gap in the space.
"Star-by-Star swordsmanship!"
I don't know how many sword energy Yang Chen cut out in an instant, the dense sword energy is like a big net overwhelming the sky.
The Eclipse Dragon Sword originally feeds on dragons, and Yang Chen has long anticipated the opponent's moves by hiding the Eclipse Dragon Sword until now.
At this moment, the Black Flame Dragon who wanted to struggle had no room for parry.
Thousands of swords in an instant, the black flame dragon was torn apart, and the rumbling explosion resounded across the world, like the most dazzling fireworks on the horizon, dissipating in a flash.
The starry sky pressed down, swallowing a large area of ​​burning black flames in an instant, and the sky returned to its previous depth and tranquility.
But how could Yan Modo stop there?
"You dare to destroy my Black Flame Dragon, so you are ready to be killed by me?"
Yan Moduo's hoarse voice sounded extremely harsh, and he was so angry that he didn't seem to be in trouble because of the destruction of the Black Flame Dragon.
Yang Chen was not as happy as he had imagined, but he felt a call from the depths of his heart, which made him decide to wait again.
"Yaoyao..."
He seemed to have realized where the call came from, meditating silently in his heart, and when he looked forward, he was also very firm.
"Stardust—it's been a long time since I saw it."
"It's just that your appearance and body, how on earth are you fighting with me?"
"Sometimes, I really want to thank Jingxin and Hongchen. Speaking of which, it must be a destiny arrangement, right?"
Yan Modo's eyes were joking. In his pitch-black eyeballs, he couldn't see anything that could be called divine.
Who is Yan Modo?
Only Yang Chen knew.
Yang Chen didn't deny it, because if the other party could really descend into the void, he might end here today.
"Some things can't be said badly."
"After all, I can kill you once, and I can kill you a second time-Emperor Long Yan, I want to know, do you remember this beckoning style."
Yang Chen shrugged his shoulders, raised two fingers, and pressed them against his lips.
With the other hand, lightly tap the body of the sword—the Erosion Dragon Sword uttered a long, crisp sound, as clear and distant as the yoyo flute sound from a shepherd boy on the mountain trail in the morning and afternoon.
But this sweet sword sound fell in the opponent's ears, but it made him look flustered like a reminder.
Originally, he was calm and unhurried, seeing Yang Chen's start-up style, scared Yan Moduo straight out hundreds of meters away, not only that, the black flames on the soles of his feet suddenly rose, like an armor-like black flame windbreaker covering his body. It seems to be defensive against an upcoming attack.
And the jealousy in his eyes showed how terrifying Yang Chen's hand was in his heart.
"No! Impossible! You are bluffing!"
"Even in the Emperor Realm, you can only use that trick. You don't want to lie to me... Stardust, you have nowhere to go!"
"Yes, I have nowhere to go, so why don't you just attack?"
Yang Chen smiled at the right time, but Yan Moduo's hair was standing upright.
He remembered the extremely dark years. He was floating in the cycle of reincarnation, like a lonely wild ghost. The cultivation base of hundreds of millions of years can be separated, and if he is not careful, he will be frightened and lost—
He never wanted to go through those days again.
"Stardust, you must die here today!"
Yan Moduo, who was called Emperor Longyan by Yang Chen, roared strangely, the dragon claws suddenly appeared, and he flew straight towards Yang Chen.