Vol 8 Chapter 134: Fight the Devil Again

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Ye Qingxuan shuttled through several stone piles, and suddenly a raging gas rushed in front of him, setting off a giant napalm, and the blazing fire wave could not even resist Ye Qingxuan for a moment. .
Barely condensing the whole body to protect the breath, Ye Qingxuan became the color of Jinjing Liuli, and he resisted this wave of air, but the whole person was still blown away more than ten feet away.
Looking up, there is a sea of ​​fire like in front of him. Several figures are floating in it, but the arrogant figure like the dragon entering the sea is his old acquaintance, worshiping the former leader of the fire religion.
Around the fire worshipper, Ziwei and Gou Chen, two demons, worked together to suppress Lin Nanxuan and Changchun.
On the other hand, Zen Master and Dragon Sutton Pearl each sat on a rock pile, facing each other, and the momentum rose to the extreme.
The battle between the two was a thousand-year duel between the Great Plains Temple in Central Plains and the Great Dense Temple in the Western Regions. Its influence is extremely large. It is by no means an extraordinary duel, which is comparable to the battle between the demon Luo and Li Muchan.
Ye Qingxuan didn't dare to intervene in the fight, but he couldn't sit still.
Huh!
Ye Qingxuan sighed, the skill of condensing, turned around in the body, the coefficient became "Xuanbing cold air", so that the heat wave was slightly relieved, and at the same time, the full moon scimitar sharply cut in one direction ...
"Excalibur!"
The half-moon-shaped knife suddenly burst into the air, carrying endless ice cold, and then suddenly split a gap in the sea of ​​fire on the other side.
The sword was not stopped, and went straight to Ziwei Emperor.
Ziwei and Gou Chen worked together to deal with Changchun's real people, and was already anxious with the old Tao Changshui diarrhea and impenetrable swordsmanship. At this time, he saw Ye Qingxuan's sword flying towards him, almost reaching the top, and exclaimed in a hurry, Back when you return.
On the opposite side of the cold Changchun real person who has been adopting strict defensive positions, the sword's edge suddenly changed. The moon suddenly became clear, the moon bloomed, and it suddenly appeared and scattered. Chen Dijun, who had internal injuries, snorted and shot continuously. The two dirty dirt swords suddenly turned, right in the shoulder of Ziwei Emperor.
Yeah!
The sudden pain of bone erosion suddenly struck the body, making Ziwei Emperor screaming, and he was forced back by Changchun's elder sword's qi. He was aiming at Ye Qingxuan's sword, and he could not escape. Had to resist it all!
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The sharp blade squeaked like a paper, and the knife edge broke the purple sky in an instant, passing across the purple waist, while the knife edge continued to cast momentum and cut off the legs of Chen Dijun.
"Ah! My legs!"
Chen Dijun screamed, his body fell to the ground, his legs were at the base of his thighs, and he was cut off stiffly.
There wasn't even a drop of blood flowing out of the fracture, and everything was blocked by Qihan's suffocation.
Emperor Ziwei stood still and looked down at his waist and abdomen with a bitter smile on his face. "After all ... so much ..."
With your eyes closed, your body is split in two from your waist.
When he landed, Ziwei Emperor had died.
Huh!
The real person in Changchun returned his sword into his sheath, and looked at the horror Chen Dijun on the ground. There was a touch of sympathy in his eyes, and he said lightly: "You killed the Master Wudi of the Great Zen Temple, and your future will be controlled by the abbot. Definitely win. With no compassion and compassion, you will spend the rest of your life with the ancient Buddha in the future ... "
Knowing that he had escaped the death of Chen Dijun, he sighed and revealed a hint of relief. "If the master would spare my life, I would be a monk ..."
At this moment, Lin Nanxuan and the worshiper of the fire were fighting fiercely in the sea of ​​fire not far away. Lin Nanxuan used the peerless swordsmanship of Lingyun Palace. No matter the infinite sea of ​​fire below, there was a floating cloud in the air, and the cloud layer became thicker and thicker. The tendency of thunder and lightning has begun to stabilize and control the practice of worshiping the cult master.
Ye Qingxuan was anxious, waiting for the two to end the contest. He took a step forward and asked urgently, "Where is Luo breaking the enemy?"
Going to Chen Dijun for a moment, then bowed his head and said nothing, his face was ugly.
Ye Qingxuan said urgently: "Since you want to be forgiven, you must account for Luo's whereabouts, otherwise you want to escape from the world and hide clean, it is also difficult to do. In the end, it is not a in the hands of others. When it is useful, it is still alive and useless. After that, can you survive? "
Gou Chen originally hated Ye Qingxuan's revenge for broken legs, but when he dialed it, he instantly realized that he looked in one direction and yelled, "Luo is the enemy ..."
"traitor!"
嗷
This is the second sound of Luo Xiaodi!
Compared with the previous one, the skill has doubled.
A giant mound of thirty feet away suddenly exploded from it, and the sky with a strong radon gas instantly swayed everywhere.
Everyone was suddenly terrified!
Luo Podi even hid here to heal ... It was unexpected.
Luo Podi wandered in the midst of the air, and his body was tinged with blue and black suffocation. The halo behind his head reflected him like a demon, and his loose hair spread out to the outside.
Looking at Chen Dijun who had broken his legs and fell to the ground, Luo Podi sneered and said, "Apostates, now the ants of are killed by the ants!"
Gou Chendijun was pale and scared, knowing that he could never live, and shouted: "Luo Podi only restored two-thirds of his strength ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Hurry up and kill him!"
boom!
Ye Qingxuan had not yet started, but there was a fierce roar beside him.
However, it was the sudden shot of Long Sutton Zhu, who banged on the master of Wuyin Zen.
But the result is that the master of non-mindful Zen doesn't move, but Long Sutton Bead rolls back and retreats, landing unstable.
It turned out that when Luo broke the enemy's appearance, Long Sutton Zhu wanted to use all the skills to control the enemy while the unconscious Zen master was lost, but he never expected that the endless Buddhism Zen master has been cultivated. Zen heart is strong, not to mention Luo Podi's sudden birth, it is Luo Podi's direct attack, as long as he does not want to move, he can be as calm as water.
Long Sutton Pearl's wishful thinking not only did not start, but caused his own heart to kill and couldn't be suppressed. Seeing that he couldn't control the killing in his body, he had to scrabble and desperately shot, and as a result, the unrecited Zen master who was at ease worked, his palms flew. Go out.
This trick seems simple, but it has a strong psychological game.
Long Sutton Bead, who had a higher level of self-reliance, lost too hastily and couldn't help but yell and scold.
"No idea, let's try another place ..."
Worried about being stabbed by angry Luo and killing pond fish, Long Sutton Pearl quickly left. "If you don't come, I will kill your monks in the Great Zen Temple!"
Long Sutton Pearl was despicable and shameless, and even forced to leave without thinking.
"Amitabha." Wu Yan Zen sighed slightly, nodded to the people, and then followed closely.
Damn it!
Ye Qingxuan cursed, leaving without thought at this time, Lin Nanxuan was entangled by the worship of the cult leader, and now he can only shoot himself and Changchun.
"Countless celestial beings, poor in Changchun, worship the magic emperor!"
Changchun's real man has no fear. He fluttered the dust and did not finish his salute. His body has jumped more than twenty feet in the sky, breaking the enemy straight.