Chapter 2096: Three days of mad martial arts

"One trick!"
Drink it in one word and cut it out.
At this moment, the long sword and the samurai sword touch the void.
At the next moment, Qin Chen spit out blood and his body retreated.
The blue dragon chopping the moon sword in his hand was even more trembling.
And the black emperor in black is also a slight meal.
"what?"
Qin Chen's arrival at the Holy Lord had already surprised him, but unexpectedly, Qin Chen was able to resist his blow.
You know, just now that he was cut out with a knife, the palaces of the Eighth Grade Sacristy were all destroyed directly.
"It is worthy of being reincarnated for the Three Emperors, and it can actually resist it."
The black emperor snorted at the moment.
"Pooh!"
At the moment, Qin Chen spit out a blood foam and said indifferently: "Knowing that you Mozu always want to kill me, don't prepare to point, what can you do?"
"Unfortunately, despite this, you are still dying."
The black emperor appeared again, directly approaching Qin Chen instantly, and slashed out.
"One trick!"
At this moment, Qin Chen cut it out, but Qinglong cut the moon knife, but it seemed to cut out the shadow of Dao Dao instantly.
Look carefully, it's eighty-one knives! Each knife is enough to completely smash a saint.
Eighty-one knives, knives and knives are swift and fierce.
The black emperor, regardless of the moment, directly cut off the blade, and the eighty-one sword condensed by Qin Chen was instantly cut in half.
The remaining dozens of sword qi, at this moment, are directly dispersed, killing the black emperor.
But at this moment, around the body of the black emperor, the domineering domineering was released. Those sword qi could not be approached at all.
What is the difference between the Holy Lord and the realm of the Holy Emperor?
Moreover, Qin Chen cannot condense his whole body strength, otherwise he cannot suppress the holy spirit sword holy spirit gun, he will definitely die.
At this moment, the black emperor also understood this, not in a hurry, but wanted to kill Qin Chen.
Although, now Qin Chen, in his eyes, will definitely die.
But after all, this is the reincarnation of the three emperors in the past, with infinite means and unnecessary risks, it is still not good.
"It seems that your reincarnation of the Third World makes you feel that you have an infinite background and nothing in your eyes."
The black emperor shouted: "Today my life was killed, I think, enough to make the ten holy domains completely shocked!"
The word fell, and the sword was cut.
Clang... The blade made a clanging sound, and in an instant, the sky was overwhelming, the blade gas released, and swept out.
"Go away!"
At this moment, with a low drink, Yang Qingyun saw the Dragon Sword in his hand, and his sword slashed out, blocking Qin Chen in front of him.
"During the five revolutions of the Lord, do you want to stop me?"
The black emperor shook his palm, punched in the air, and hit it directly.
Boom... A violent roar sounded, and in front of Yang Qingyun, the sword gas collapsed, the body retreated, and a spit of blood spewed out.
How terrifying is the situation of the Holy Emperor?
Ye Yeqing, Yun Shuang'er, and Shi Dang became three people. They also wanted to block the black emperor. Several people united together, and they were not opponents of the black emperor.
"It's you who are looking for death."
The black emperor was completely angry at this moment.
With a low drink, a word fell, stepped out directly, and the blade was cut off.
Boom... A violent roar sounded, and several figures were instantly blasted away.
This is not a small-ranking emperor, but a large-ranking holy emperor.
Faced with such opponents, even if several people are very powerful in their respective realms, but the gap is too large, it is difficult to reverse.
At the moment, Qin Chen held the Qinglong Moon Sword, and looked cold.
He naturally couldn't watch Yang Qingyun die.
Holding the knife, Qin Chen whispered, "Old man, it's yours!"
Clenching the blade with both hands, Qin Chen's body was up and down at the moment, and his breath changed smoothly.
The horrible fluctuations haunted the body, and the air of the sword, as if it were materialized, surrounded Qin Chen's body at this moment.
"Crazy trick!"
"Sword Art!"
"Crazy martial arts in three days!"
The knife rushed out and the blade expanded.
The second knife was cut out and swept into a tornado.
The third knife was cut out, as if in front of Qin Chen, the blades filled the world, and became a side of the world, breaking out at this moment.
Seeing this scene, the black emperor changed his face suddenly.
A holy deity, was able to condense such a powerful sword energy.
However, when his face changed suddenly, the blade edge suddenly changed at the moment.
I saw that at this moment, the blades were condensed into the world of the Quartet, which actually caused the spatial cracks of the world.
At this moment, Dao Dao's space rift was caught in the blade, and he was slain towards the black emperor.
"Stop it!"
Qin Chen slashed out with a knife, and the blade was directly chopped out at this moment.
The rumbling sound instantly sounded and spread all over the place.
"It's time and place, I can use everything I can."
Qin Chen closed his knife and looked forward.
And when the Daodaomang disappeared, a figure came out from between the blades.
The samurai sword in his hand was dull and dull, and that figure, the robe shattered, revealing a pale face.
"Night Demon Clan."
At that moment, that figure looked embarrassed, and there were blood stains all over him, almost naked.
The blood looked scary, and the face of the black emperor was stained with blood. At this moment, it was frightening.
"Damn..." The black emperor looked cold and angry.
Qin Chen was standing at the moment, panting.
He must leave enough power to suppress the holy spirit sword above the soul.
If this is not the case, this knife attracts the surrounding space to sweep through it, enough to directly slash the great-ranking Saint Emperor.
Only now, it is enough to make this great rank emperor hit hard.
Yang Qingyun, Ye Qingqing, Yun Shuang'er, and Shi Gandang were all standing beside Qin Chen.
The four of them are now, the strongest is Yang Qingyun. The Lord turned five levels. In the face of the summit of the Lord, Yang Qingyun can overcome, but the Holy Emperor...that is another level.
At this moment, in the distance, Luo Ningning resisted a large-ranking Saint Emperor, and he could still insist at first, but now, it has fallen into a disadvantage and the situation is in jeopardy.
The snow actress looked cold at the moment.
"Qing Xiaotian's disciples listened to this order and besieged this man."
"Yes!"
Dao Dao Saint Martial, rushed out directly at this moment.
But at the moment, more than a dozen people rushed out, and the wounded Holy Emperor snorted, with a long knife in his hand, radiating light, and cutting it out.
The digital saint, the body exploded directly and turned into two halves.
"Even if this seat is not the pinnacle, how can you, the saints, be coveted at any time?"
The black emperor looked cold.
"Looking for dead things!"
At this moment, Xue Lingren looked ugly.
Yang Qingyun, Yun Shuang'er, Ye Ziqing, and Shi Gan were only four people, but the Lord's one-turn, two-turn, three-turn, and five-turn realm could all stop this person for a while. Their Qingxiaotian disciples were instants Beheaded.
The gap is too big! How do the snow actors understand that the training that several of Yang Qingyun's people have experienced is a warrior of Qingxiaotian's disciples, which is simply inferior to it.