Chapter 321: Block me, die!

"Blood Sword King!"
Looking through the robes, pointing at the tip of the sword with his sword, breaking through the blood-staining sword king of the second-level king of the beastmaster, Ye Chenfeng’s pupil immediately shrank into the most dangerous pinhole, and the war in the body suddenly Outbreak, the whole person is like a sword with a sheath, and the sword refers to the blood-swording sword king, which is extremely sharp.
"A good and fierce sword, I am going to teach today, whether the person with the title of "God" is worthy of the name."
Feeling the impact of the sharp swords of Ye Chenfeng, the blood-staining sword king does not show weakness, violent, violent momentum spewing out of his body, like a fierce beast, rushed up, and Ye Chenfeng The released swords hit each other.
There was a strong vortex of airflow in the air that stirred the violent tumbling of the air.
Breakthrough to the realm of the second-level anti-beast king, the strength of the blood-sucking sword king has become extremely terrible, and the momentum of the spread has surpassed Ye Chenfeng.
When Ye Chenfeng was shaken off by the momentum of the blood-sucking swordsman, an high-pitched dragon humming sounded, and the two-headed blood dragon king emerged from his body, releasing the invincible dragon. Wei, shocked the world, tore the momentum of the release of the blood-swording sword king.
"Block me, die!"
Incorporating the double-headed blood dragon king, the strength of Ye Chenfeng directly rose to the first level of the beast Wang Yufeng, a sharp sword mans pierced the sky, sharp and incomparably smashed to block his own blood-swording sword king.
"Whoever is dead is not necessarily."
Although Ye Chenfeng created history, but the arrogant blood-sucking sword king is not convinced, he believes that with his own strength and chassis, he can completely kill him.
"Hey!"
The blood-sucking sword king waved his hand and held the sword of the celestial body to greet him. A sword pierced the swordsmanship that was struck, and several swords and shadows were intertwined, covering the morning air.
"One and a half million pounds, broken!"
The sharp swordsmanship was crossed in front of the eyes, and the leaves of the morning blasted a bang. The six-pulse gods ran at high speed, and the power of more than 1.5 million jins broke out completely, and it was injected into the giant sword of the sky like a tide. A sword that is like a broken bamboo has torn the swordsmanship that has been attacked, and will force the blood-swording king to retreat.
"Great strength!"
Feeling the power of the giant sword, the blood of the sword and the arm of the sword, revealing a trace of surprise. He did not think that the power of Ye Chenfeng surpassed the fourth-level beast, and a sword would shake himself off. .
"Instant Killing a Sword!"
When the blood-sucking sword king retreated, the full sword spurted out and locked him. Ye Chenfeng’s entire body merged with the giant scorpion sword, which turned into a stunned sword and left a piece in midair. Deeply the sword marks, at a speed that is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, stabbed the chest of the blood-stained sword king.
When the body of the blood-sucking sword king was stabbed, his body swayed gently, and quickly took two strange steps, morphing out a few blood shadows, and evading the instant killing and attacking a sword.
"The blood of the golden blood, wake up."
Feeling that the morning wind is far more difficult than his own imagination, the blood-sucking sword king no longer hides and shackles, inspiring the blood of the body, a big bird emerges in his body, increasing his speed.
The next moment, the blood-stained sword king shook a bit, instantly turned into a flying shadow-like afterimage, launched an attack on Ye Chenfeng.
The harshness of the piercing sound whistling, the speed of the swiftness is like a lightning bolt. Among the electric fire and the flint, he appeared in front of Ye Chenfeng, and he smashed a sagacious, imaginary sword and shadow. Ye Chenfeng body.
The blood-sucking sword king stimulates the blood of the blood, and the attack is as lightning-fast as it is, so it is hard to prevent, but the soul of Ye Chenfeng is so powerful that it can easily capture the attack trajectory of a sword shadow. Moved and moved, dodging the attack of the sword king.
"Changyun palm!"
In the vicinity of the ruler, Ye Chenfeng slammed a palm at the blood-sucking sword king, filled with 1.5 million jins of palms and smashed the air, driving a strong airflow, printed to the Tu Blood Sword King's chest.
"Great Monument"!
At the crucial moment, the blood-stained sword king quickly responded, and the left hand mapped out the endless starlight, and blasted a large handprint full of the charm of the road, like a flying meteor, bombarded in the palm of the collapse.
"Boom!"
The two handprints were bombarded together, forming a deafening sound, and the shock wave of the terrible collision force suddenly exploded, and the ground was covered with cracks.
"Taiwan Star Boxing, are you the apprentice of the King of Killing!"
Seeing that the blood-sucking sword king would kill the king of the king, Ye Chenfeng immediately guessed his identity, and also thought why the killing points on the blood-swording king were so much.
"Ye Chenfeng, you know too much."
The swordsman’s eyes were murderous, and his body suddenly exploded, and the rolling sword locked Ye Chenfeng.
A round sword arc is like a round moon rising from the sea, hanging high altitude, venting terrible murder and sword.
"Blood Moon!"
The right arm of the Skull Sword King is merged with the long sword of the heavenly sword. The sword-like mans of the moon-like sword slid down and directly tore the air into a long gap, carrying an amazing attack to the leaves. Morning wind.
"Basic Shurao Gong!"
"Stars!"
Ye Chenfeng's pupils shrink, and the double-killing aperture appears behind him. The amplitude of his double attack power, a starry sword that is full of infinite murder, connects the heavens and the earth into a line, resisting the moon.
There was no wind and waves, and the hall where the transmission array was located was shaken violently, and there was a possibility of collapse at any time.
"A terrible attack, this is exactly who is fighting with the blood-swording king."
When I heard the five-level master who came to the battle, I saw Ye Chenfeng and the blood-staining sword king fighting in the distance, and they were regretted by the destructive power formed by the bombing.
"Your information is out of date, the man is the sword of the new jade of the Kowloon Jade, Ye Chenfeng, the first master of the Kowloon Yuxi." Just witnessed Ye Chenfeng's miracle, Bai Lao said some ostentatiously.
"What, Jiulong Yuxi ranked first? You didn't lie to me."
"I don't believe you go to Kowloon Yuxi. Now there are already many people rushing to Jiulong, Kowloon, just want to witness the style of the sword Ye Chenfeng." Bai Lao said slowly.
"Killing four styles, staying forever!"
Ye Chenfeng has continuously erupted a million pounds of force, which has solved the tide-like attack of the blood-sucking sword king. A sword splits the sky, and the swordsman who takes the light of the heavens and the earth rolls up the black streamer, cutting all the barriers, a sword He slammed into the blood-sucking sword king, and bombarded with the swordsman under the blood of the sword.
"Rumble!"
The endless black light, the blood shadows are intertwined, all the energy between the heavens and the earth is swallowed up, and the terrible impact force forms a shock wave of terror, directly smashing the hall.
The collapse of the hall did not affect the offensives of the two of them. They exerted their temptations to fight hard, to fight fast, to fight strong, the metal bangs rang through the sky, and the endless airflow rolled up the flying stones. Gray.
"This sword king is really difficult to wrap!"
Ye Chenfeng feels that if he does not get a big chance in Jiulong, he will break through the five-level mysterious beasts, and his offensive may have been suppressed by the blood-staining sword king.
"Ye Chenfeng, you give me to die."
There was no fruit for a long time, and the blood-stained sword king was furious. The black demon spirit fired, and the ancient spirit thunder poured out his body, carrying the power of destruction, and bombarded Ye Chenfeng.
He wants to use the power of the two great spirits to reinvent Ye Chenfeng.
"The road of the sword, the dragon is destroyed."
Black demon spirits, the ancient spirits thunder, a sword of the road pattern emerged from the body of Ye Chenfeng, turned into a roaring dragon, shocked, carrying a sharp horror of the thunder, hard life The attack that launched the two great spirits was torn and turned to the blood-stained sword king with a slightly changed face.
"Boom!"
The space trembled fiercely. The blood-stained sword king was swarmed out by a sword wrapped in the morning of the sword, and a stream of blood flowed down his mouth.