Chapter 1968: 愁3

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A faint golden light emerged from the body, a strong atmosphere filled the world, the whole person of the purple enamel was shrouded in golden light, like a golden armor, the body slowly vacated.
Ji En combines the power of the sword to release the breath that everyone suffocates. The shining purple enamel, the expression is still indifferent, still very confident.
"well."
Feeling the purple scorpion, the stock is not weaker than himself, and even stronger, and Ji Nen nodded with satisfaction, and his hand slowly lifted from the sword.
In the process of lifting up the sword, the heavens and the earth changed, and the surrounding heaven and earth originated out of thin air, and began to be madly twisted, like a ribbon, wrapped around the sword.
Above the indifferent expression, the eyes flashed in the eyes, and Ji En’s hand was stabbed away from the sword.
"laugh."
A sharp sword emerged from the tip of the sword, carrying the regular atmosphere of the shackles, showing a straight line, breaking the void and heading towards the purple.
The blade is in the tremor, and the origins of the heavens and the earth that surround the sword's body surface are also left from the blade. It is like a small snake of energy, surrounded by the sword and heading toward the purple stalk in front.
These energy snakes are surrounded, entangled, and fused in the air, and finally turned into three energy giant snakes, guarding them in the three directions of Jianqi, and a powerful atmosphere is released.
This attack, Ji En did not use the heavenly method, just a random blow, but already has a terrible power, most of the monks in the field after seeing this blow, his face is also drastically changed.
"interesting."
Yiqian smiled lightly, this kind of battle is the battle that should be at this level. The previous battle is indeed warming up.
Looking at the attack of Jien, the expression of Zi Yan did not change much. He gently stepped forward, and the world followed the tremor, and then punched the sword light that followed.
The golden anti-day fist light hit Jien’s sword. At the moment when the two energies were glued, some pause occurred. The two energies were sharply distorted, followed by a late energy explosion, only between the heavens and the earth. It sounds.
The golden fist light, instantly collapsed, formed the destructive power, swallowed away from the Jian Jianguang, and three other energy giant snakes.
The energy is constantly colliding, and a series of deafening bombings resound through the heavens and the earth. The two energies constantly confront each other, continue to consume, and finally dissipate between the heavens and the earth.
Seeing the power of one's own sword, it was actually solved by a fist. Ji En's pupil was slightly shrunk, and his figure once again rushed toward the purple scorpion. At the time of the rush, Ji En slammed down.
This time, there is no other change between heaven and earth. Only this is a pure sword, but the power of a pure sword is much stronger than the previous one.
"Hey."
The sword gas came from the back, the purple body trembled around the body, releasing the thunder and silver light of the thunder, and immediately appeared from the back, the six wings of the thunder swayed gently, the purple scorpion became blurred, sharp sword, I rubbed the purple body and finally fell on the ground.
"laugh."
The sword fell into the ground and penetrated deeply into the earth. Then a rumbling rumble appeared from the bottom of the ground. Only the ground completely collapsed, the smoke and dust, and a huge sword-scarred canyon appeared in the crowd. In the line of sight.
"cut."
In the air, seeing the purple scorpion escaped this blow, Ji En was a big drink, the sword in the hand swayed laterally, one away from the sword, breaking the space, smashing to the purple.
"Hey."
The purple scorpion is full of body, the light flashes, and the figure is once again flashing. Ji's sharp sword is very easy to hide.

Hey.

Hey.

In the hands of the sword from the shackles, the swords swept across the road, from all directions to the purple.
The back of the purple scorpion, the thunderwings frequently vibrate, and one after another sharp attack, rubbing his body.
Outside the battlefield, there was no one that could see Jien’s attack hitting the purple, and many monks’ faces were also showing their exclamation.
Not to mention the battle power of Zi Yan, the speed of this display alone has enabled Zi Zi to be invincible.
"It’s not that the world is extremely fast, and the aliens are in front of them, and they have to go down the wind."
The old man saw the purple scorpion, which was constantly flashing, and he couldn’t help but admire Jien, who had an impatient color on his face.
"Damn, don't you fight with people, you just keep going."
After playing for a long time, the energy consumption was huge, but even the opponent’s clothes were not touched. Ji En’s face was angry, so he said with anger.
Once again, I escaped a sword and looked up at Jien, who had become impatient. Zi Zi said faintly: "I wanted to let you lose decently. Since you can't wait, you can fulfill it."
"It depends on you."
When I heard the purple scorpion, Ji En’s heart was happy, but his face showed a touch of disdain. He sneered:
As long as you dare to face the battle, I promise to kill you in five strokes, no, ten strokes.

"Come on, from now on, as long as I take a step back, I will let you deal with it."
The purple scorpion volleyed up, and there was a knive in his hand. The knives were completely rendered into gold by the anti-sky energy in his body.
Knife Mang swallowed along the tip of the knife, a more terrible and more repressed atmosphere, enveloped the world.
The monks who felt this breath changed their faces.
The current purple scorpion has undoubtedly moved the true form, and the repressed, almost suffocating atmosphere has caused many people in the hearts of the heavens to feel a sense of powerlessness.
In addition to the shock of the mind, the faces of those monks also showed the color of doubt.
Even though the purple scorpion is very powerful, it is definitely not weak to see the strength that Jien showed before. But Zi Yan now said that he should take a step back and let Ji En deal with it. In their opinion, it is indeed a little big. .
The monk in the human side has once again had a worrying color on his face, and apparently he is not optimistic about the purple.
"This kid is too arrogant."
Above the mountain peak, the black tiger that came out of the head, whispered.
Hearing the words of Zi Yan, in the beauty of Yi Qian, flashing bright light, everyone in the field, afraid that only she believes that Zi Yan has this means.
"Big words, let's die."
He was so scorned by Zi Yan, Ji En was completely irritated, and his face flashed a sigh of anger. He rushed to the sable again, and the sword in his hand was also a more terrible breath.
"Hey."
In the hands of the purple sable, the long knife cut through the sky, and the golden light illuminates the heavens and the earth.
"Hey."
The swords collided, and the sound of the eruption erupted. A powerful energy formed and spread out.
During the energy turbulence, the purple scorpion formed a golden energy defense, and this turbulent energy could not hurt his points.
At the same time his eyes, staring coldly at Ji En, the sword at the moment is glued, the two energies are constantly confronting, constantly consuming.
Looking at Ziyan's gaze, Ji En smiled coldly at the purple sable, and the powerful sword was on the sword. The next moment was a stronger and more powerful force.
Ji En does not think that Zi Yan will honor his previous promises, but he also wants to let Zi Zi back, let him know his reputation.
But the sneer on his face has not completely fallen, it is completely solidified on the face, only to see the long knife, suddenly burst into a dazzling glare, followed by a force that is several times stronger than before, from the long The madness of the knife rushed out, in order to destroy the ruin, and the impact on the sword.
"boom."
On the top of the sky, there was a shock, and Ji En flew straight out.
The purple scorpion volleyed, and the robes of the whole body danced, letting the powerful energy raging in the whole body, but he did not retreat.
Looking at the purple scorpion that did not retreat in one step, the faces of everyone were also horrified.
"I don't believe it, give me back."
There was a burst of drink in the distance, and Ji En rushed to the purple scorpion again. From the sword, there was a near-crazy atmosphere.
"Hey."
The golden light shines, and the purple sable is a knife, the dazzling golden knives, and directly to Ji En.
"Peng."
After a simple contact, Jien flew out again, this time faster.
In the raging violent energy, the purple scorpion flashed golden light, standing still and indifferent.
"Damn."
In the heart of the dark, Jien rushed for the third time, but in front of the powerful purple, he did not occupy the slightest advantage, and was once again beaten out.
Previously, he threatened to kill the purple scorpion within ten strokes, but now he has been fighting several times, but the sable is motionless, which makes him feel that his face is extremely unstoppable.
After the body shape retreated again, he did not continue to impact, but stood in the sky, looking cold and looking at the purple.
Zi Yan’s indifferent eyes fell on Ji En and said faintly:
Don’t waste time, make the last resort.

At the beginning, Yiqian said that Jien’s strongest means is to cooperate with the Tiandao method of the sword, and its power is comparable to that of the four-level heavenly method.
He looked at the purple eyes a little, and Jien didn't say anything more. This time, he held the right hand on the back of the sword, and the roots appeared. It was obvious that he increased the strength of holding the sword.
Then Jien closed his eyes.
The spectators at the scene saw that Jien was brewing a powerful means ~ EbookFREE.me ~ have held their breath, staring at Jien.
In the next moment, Ji En opened his eyes and flashed a mourning in his eyes. His body became more and more intense. The sword in his hand began to tremble slightly, and a screaming sword spread out with mourning. mood.
"Leave three styles."
With a cold and low drink from the mouth of Jien, I saw that the entire sword was completely covered by the rules of the shackles. The swordsmanship of the sky was soaring and stirred up.
The breath of Ji En’s body is also constantly rising, like a giant in the world.
"The first type, leaving."
In the eyes of the cold light, Ji En raised his sword, the thick Qingtian Jianmang, with unimaginable power, across the sky to the purple scorpion.
The sword mans passed, the heavens and the earth were divided into two, a huge pressure, landing on the purple scorpion.
The purple eyes are slightly stunned, and the dazzling golden light sprang from the body, like a big wave of the galloping.