Vol 3 Chapter 1838: Grandmaster

This turn is not easy, but it is a big deal.
The blood fire on Yan Yan is the blood and fire essence extracted from the sea. The haze and the poisonous scorpion are very similar. It is similar to the fire of the reincarnation tunnel. It is the nemesis of the comprehension. God's damage is especially great.
This air is rolling, it is the first weight of the blood-stained god, the name is blood cloud.
Each turn will enhance a bit of strength, speed is ghostly, it is hard to prevent.
Sure enough, I saw Yan Yan’s eyes slamming into Chen Taikang’s death. The slamming sound disappeared from the eyes of the people. Chen Taikang’s yin and yang swords also rushed back and returned to the hand Zheng.
Without waiting for him to gather the sword, Yan Yan suddenly turned out from the air, making a scream, rubbing Chen Taikang and disappearing.
Chen Taikang's yin and yang swords are powerful, but the shortcoming of this type of trick is that they are extremely depleted of their own qi. Every time they start to turn, they will have a great consumption.
Chen Taikang is not afraid of the one-on-one hard-hitting of the front, and he is afraid of Yan’s helpless style of play, and strengthens the confrontation between the true and the law. Even the figures are
touching
and white is infuriating. If you don't open the true law, such a master of Yan Yan, a surprise attack is enough to make people "sex" life.
For a time, it was really secretly complaining.
"The body of Yan Yan is too horrible. How can a person disappear from the invisible out of thin air?"
"Oh, it’s really a mountain gate, I know that this world is like a cloud."
Ye Fei endlessly sighed.
"Not that he is too fast, but that your eye catching is too slow to react with your brain."
"Of course, he has a kind of fusion of the air, and it is helpful for concealment. It is also true that you can't see it through your cultivation."
Qin Xiao smiled and explained.
"You can see, then you tell me, where will he appear?" Gu Qing did not believe.
"The Yan family are like a fox. Although Yan Yan is young, he is born in the sea and dealing with the evil spirits. The actual combat and the wisdom are on the old masters of Chen Taikang who sit on the mountain gate. He must at least consume half of Chen Taikang's repairs. I will only take the shot."
Qin Hao analyzed.
This is indeed the case. Chen Taikang’s
fighting
controls the infinite swords of the power, and dances in the void. Even the surrounding hills are cut off, but they still can’t even have a
hair
.
Seeing that the infuriating has consumed nearly 40%, Yan Yan from time to time came out to "sao" to disturb, Chen Taikang also shocked a cold sweat, could not help but become angry: "Yan family are shrinking turtles? Do not fight There is a kind of battle with the old man."
In the words, he jerked his hands and pointed his fingers and snarled: "Yin and Yang Ling!"
chant!
With a sullen sound, the yin and yang of the earth are maddening and reversing, creating an enchantment.
Within the spirit field, although everyone still sees it, everything seems to slow down the beat, even the speed of the air flow, and the flying of dust particles can be seen a little bit clear, like slowing down. Frame rate.
Hey!
Chen Taikang finally saw the figure of Yan Yan in his own enchantment. The speed of the blood shadow was reduced to the tortoise. The heart of Chen Taikang’s hanging was finally released. It seems that this is really fast, not What is the better way to hide.
He still has half of his energy, and he is still hopeful to win.
As a generation of masters, the second elder of Mou Zong, Chen Taikang is well-known as the "sex" of the reputation. If he loses to Yan Yan today, even if he is alive, he will only return to his own account in front of the lord.
"Yin and Yang broken!"
Chen Taikang screamed out loudly, all the enthusiasm, condensed between the two palms, turned into two black and white cyclones, rolled over to Yan Yan.
This Cyclone is very powerful, and many people watching the battles have been involved in the spiritual field, and they have been devastated by the enchantment and turned into a blood fog.
This is the battle between the top players.
If Ye Fei’s brothers and sisters are not in the dark, they will use the temperament to block the air, but they will also be unstable under their feet. Their feet will leave the ground and they will almost fly out.
"Chen Chang, why are you so angry, it is just to make fun of you!"
"Since you have limited my speed, let's fight for strength."
Yan Yan's mouth appeared a sneer of conspiracy, and suddenly the face was "color", the cloak was impatient, and the palms launched a huge blood ball from the chest.
"The blood of the gods is the third most important, blood is cited!"
The blood cell is getting bigger and bigger, a little bit of compression space, the original black and white space, instantly dyed a layer of death blood "color", Chen Taikang's last blow, hit the blood ball, like mud into the sea, completely blood cells I was attracted to it.
"How is it possible that your cultivation is not much different from me? How can you completely devour my supernatural powers?"
Chen Taikang screamed in horror, and he had already seen his end.
"Yes, you have no chance to devour your supernatural powers. If you start to make a spiritual field, and this yin and yang break, I may not be able to win you."
"Unfortunately, you are too conservative. The air is famous, but it has never been fought again. It has already lost its ambition and has forgotten the rules of the rivers and lakes."
"Now I am 80% powerful, swallowing half of your strength, how can you be unbeaten?"
Yan Yan was like a dead man, and he laughed awkwardly.
That smile is like a hook, and the name of the dead is crossed out in the book of life and death.
"Not only that, I have to return it to you!"
"Blood countercurrent!"
The blood cell turned into a palm-sized ball with the left and right hand of the swallow, and it broke into Chen Taikang's body with lightning.
At that moment, the wind stopped and the enchantment was gone.
Chen Taikang lowered his head and his face was covered with "color". The pupils of the pupils were round and round, and they could not believe that their masters of the ancestors would be so end.
The blood cells in the body are full of violent energy, not only the body of Yan Yan, but also his own blow, cumulative counterattack, even in his heyday, it is unbearable.
"Don't be so uncomfortable, wronged, you are not the first master to die in my hands, nor will it be the last one."
"Remember my name, sea owls."
Yan Yan lazy and smiled, his back turned and his fingers slammed.
boom!
Chen Taikang behind him turned into a rain~EbookFREE.me~ a generation of masters died.
"Call!"
"Is Liang Hao here?"
Yan Yan turned his head and asked everyone in the worry-free city sitting in the east.
Those people are stunned by each other. They are sent by Liang Shuming to watch the news, but no one has thought that if they are not happy, they will break the important members again and again. At this moment, Yan Yan asks, one leg is fighting, and where is dare. Humming.
"It seems that Liang Shu is gone. Go back and tell him. I went up the mountain to see the fairy, and came back to take his dog."
The swallows marched forward, and the soldiers who were guarding the mountain pass would give way to the gods.
Just then, a calm, cold and proud voice came over: "Liang Shu is not here, I am the master here, you want to go up the mountain, it is best to ask me first."
Ps: Today's update is over, tomorrow night, good night, friends.
(End of this chapter)