Chapter 322: Thundering and Burning Sword King

"The blood-sucking sword king was injured. This leaf morning wind is not the title of the sword god. With the five-level mythical beasts, he can actually hurt the blood-staining sword king of the second-level king of the beast king. This talent strength really makes People are afraid, the results of this game may be doomed."
"It’s too early to say that the blood-sucking sword king hasn’t used the cards. Once he uses the cards, I think the blood-swordsman’s chances are bigger.

Seeing the battle between the two, the five-tiered masters hiding in the distance have their own opinions and opinions.
"Yanlong died, you actually realized this trick in Jiulong Yulong."
The blood-stained sword king quickly wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with his sleeves, and looked at Ye Chenfeng with amazement.
As the apprentice of the King of Killing, the King of the Blood Sword has entered the Kowloon Jade more than once, knowing the difficulty of Yanlong’s comprehension, and Ye Chenfeng’s first entry into Jiulong, has not only passed all the tests, but also obtained His own title also realized that Yan Long was extinct, which caused a strong sense of frustration in his heart.
"I not only realized that Yanlong was extinct, but also in the ninth heavy space of Jiulong Yulong, destroying the incarnation of the body left by your master's killing king!"
"As the master of the city of killing, he was despicable to leave his incarnation in the nine-fold space, preventing the geniuses of all major forces from passing all the tests. I really don't know his sinister means and how many geniuses he ruined." Ye Chenfeng Coldly screaming, deliberately telling the truth, creating trouble for the king of killing.
Sure enough, Ye Chenfeng’s voice just fell, and there was a sigh of relief around him. If Ye Chenfeng said it was true, this despicable means of killing the king would undoubtedly cause him a lot of trouble.
"Fart, you dare to filthy my master, I swear I must have killed you."
The blood-sucking sword king violently screamed, quickly smashing the size of a black longan, covered with dense dans, and the medicinal herbs that spurred strong magic swallowed it.
Suddenly, the boundless magic came out of his body, rendering the entire space black.
"The Wrath of God!"
The blood-stained sword king served under the magical dragon to enhance the strength, the ancient cold Xuan Bing, the purple polar thunder, the green ghost fire poured out his body, quickly gathered, formed the power of destruction, the sea-like bombardment The sword king.
"Toast out!"
The power of destruction, like the wrath of the gods, came in, and the blood-stained sword king of the whole body was violently screamed, and the magical spirit poured out of his body, turning into a fan-shaped sword, and swept the army. On the wrath of God.
"Booming..."
The thunderous bang screamed for nine days, and the terrible sound made people tremble.
Two fierce forces formed a storm of destruction, distorted the space, razed the collapsed hall, and cracked the ground with a crack.
In the devastating storm, a black battle suit covered the body of the blood-sucking sword king, helping him to resolve the impact of the horrible Yu Wei of 90%.
"Blood Moon!"
The blood-stained sword king locked the Ye Chenfeng through the storm that swept the world, and the torn storm that connected the heavens and the earth, and the imposing manner slammed into Ye Chenfeng.
The moon scorpion attack speed is too fast. The leaf morning wind that bears the impact of the devastating storm is inevitable. The whole body is back three steps, and the whole body's blood violently rolls over.
"Ye Chenfeng, what other means to make it out, you may not have a chance later."
Serve the black magic Dan, the strength of the blood-sucking sword king soared, he quickly condensed the red-red soul wing, turned into a shadow in mid-air, hitting Ye Chenfeng at a very fast speed.
"It’s just that you don’t have to force me all the means.

"Yanlong is extinct, triple swords."
Under the deduction of the brain, Ye Chenfeng mastered the three lines of the mysterious and mysterious sword, which can display the third style of Yanlong.
"Hey!"
The three-way sword pattern flew out of the giant scorpion sword, which turned into three imposing squats in midair, and the dragons with claws and claws carrying amazing destruction, bombarded the blood-stained sword king.
"Blood Shadow!"
The figure of the blood-stained sword king in high-speed flight is instantly transformed, and six blood shadows are turned into illusion. In the middle of the air, at the same time, six streamers are intertwined, and the attacking three dragons are attacked.
"Booming..."
The six thunderous blasting sounds, and the six blood shadows smashed the huge body of the dragon and cut off the pattern of the sword filled in the dragon.
"Well, this sword king has mastered two lines of swords!"
The moment when the blood-sucking sword king attacked, Ye Chenfeng noticed the power of the sword's road pattern in the shadow of the blood. It was through the lines of the two swords that the blood-stained sword king finally broke the dragon. The world, the triple sword.
"Blood magic, killing all life."
Forcibly breaking the dragon and killing the world, the blood-sucking sword king appeared on the top of Ye Chenfeng's head, and the horizontal and horizontal sides contained the swordsmanship of the two swords, which smashed the air and teared the air deeply. The sword marks, I want to split the morning wind into two halves.
"The ruling of seven swords, cold!"
The time of a fierce battle, no killing of the blood-staining sword king, Ye Chenfeng lost patience, the three-way sword pattern gushes out of the body, condenses a sword mang with extremely cold force, freezes the void Welcomed.
"Hey!"
Incorporating the lines of the three swords, the power of the Seven Swords became extremely terrible, and when it hit the swordsmanship that had been ruined, it was crushed like a bamboo.
"What, this Ye Chenfeng still has a mastery of skills."
The blood-sucking sword king knows the power of killing the sorrows, and combines the lines of the two swords. The power of killing the eternal life has absolutely reached the level of the next-class skill.
It is such a powerful blow that is still crushed by the spirit of Ye Chenfeng's display, which makes the blood-stained sword king reveal a horrible color.
The five-level mysterious beasts have the strength to fight against the second-level beastmasters. They also master the two-road skills. The blood-stained swordsman has not dared to imagine that if Ye Chenfeng has enough room for growth, his strength will be improved. To what height.
"This leaf morning wind must be removed!"
"The Wrath of God!"
At the time of the shock of the blood-sucking sword king, Ye Chenfeng once again screamed the wrath of the gods, twisted the space, and bombarded the king of the blood-stained sword.
When the blood-staining sword king merged with the two swords, and a powerful attack forced the tears of the wrath, Ye Chenfeng summoned the Jinpeng wing and flew into the air at a very fast speed.
The next moment, the lines of the three swords rushed out of his body again, quickly inferring the power of the Thunder, and a large number of thunder vortexes wrap around his body.
"The ruling of seven swords, thunder."
Ye Chenfeng burst into a bang, and the Thunder swirled into a smashing sword that smashed the earth and ruined the earth, and smashed the heavens and the earth to the sword king who changed his face.
"Blood magic, blood but the world!"
Feeling the horrible nature of Ye Chenfeng’s trick, the blood-staining sword king did not hesitate to cast a big kill.
The magical volcano erupted from his body and turned into a strange river, hitting the sword of the Thunder.
Incorporating the lines of the three swords, the power of the thunder has more than doubled, and the smashing of the sinister Thunder's sword has ruined the long river. Under the horror of the blood-stained swordsman, the bombardment is on the way. On his body.
"Boom!"
The stone is broken and the ground shakes.
The blood-sucking sword king was attacked by the Thunder's sword. The lower body of the celestial body was smashed by a gap. Most of his body was turned into minced meat, blood, broken and scattered, and it was shocking.
"Souling, devour!"
Ye Chenfeng grabbed the soul of the blood-swording sword before he smashed the soul, swallowed his soul and blood, and ended his life. .
"Chaos Shenmu, devour the black demon spirit, turn the ancient spirits!"
The blood-sucking sword king died, and the black demon spirit that he received was turned into an unowned thing. Ye Chenfeng quickly controlled the chaotic wood and forcibly swallowed the two great spirits and took away. The body of the Blood Sword King is ready to leave.