Chapter 852: Sword Strike

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Countless onlookers were horrified, even Qin Shuang was suffocating, only to realize that under this blow, even if ten of them were in person, they would be torn to pieces. Many people looked at Ye Chen with anxiety. I hope that the circle he has set up with his own hands will be able to hold on for a while. At this time, even those who re-reported hope to Ye Chen, only expected him to escape the claws of the blood clan ancestors.
But beyond everyone's expectations.
"Boom--!"
The Black Mist Dragon was extremely large on the silver light curtain. Although the large array flickered slightly, it stopped. Seeing that the slightly trembling light curtain swings slightly, it is obvious that it can be supported by another ten or a hundred times.
"This?"
Not only the human race on earth is shocked.
Countless aliens watching from a distance, and even aliens watching through spells and networks in their nests are dumbfounded at the same time.
Ye Chen's magic circle can easily block the attack of the blood ancestors. Doesn't this mean that the blood ancestors can't help him? Ye Chen is invincible?
Even the ancestors of the blood tribe realized this and were extremely frightened.
"Damn, I don't believe it!"
It roared insanely, and blood could surge in layers, burning wildly, turning into a flame. It grasped the blood-colored flame with both hands, chanted words in its mouth, urged the power of the blood veins, and finally condensed into a red-red spear.
Supernatural power, blood-slaying gun!
On the spear, countless layers of blood flames were burning, and at the same time, all the chains appeared out of thin air, wrapped around the spear, and I did not know how many wronged souls were locked. This is a famous supernatural power of the blood race. It is said that as more people kill the blood-sucking person, this talented superpower is more powerful. In the end, it can even pierce the stars and kill the true fairy. Many aliens know that the blood ancestors have used this magical power, and they have been really angry.
"go with!"
With a wave of his palm, the spear burst out.
"Wow--!"
The blood gun was still in its palm for a second. At the next moment, it crossed thousands of voids and came to Ye Chen.
A layer of silver light curtain appeared in front of Ye Chen like starlight, blocking the spear. But the spear's mighty power was so terrifying that it could penetrate the Nine Nethers and shoot the next day, and the majestic blood could tumbling over it. It stabs Ye Chen slowly and firmly towards Ye Chen, making a fierce collision with the silver light curtain.
Countless star dust and blood flowers bloom from the junction of the two.
Terrifying lightning burst at the point of the spear. Many monks believed that if they stepped forward, they might not even be able to support a single lightning. Even Qin Shuang's current will be penetrated in an instant.
"Squeak squeak--!"
The blood is bright, and the silver brilliance shines. But in the end, within three feet of the light curtain, the Scarlet Spear could no longer enter, and could only explode into a blaze of splendid Scarlet Flames, dissipating out of thin air.
"How can it be?"
The blood ancestor stared wide-eyed.
This is its full blow, if not the flesh of the blood race, and all kinds of strange magical powers. Even blood ancestors standing there out of thin air may not be able to block the blow of blood killing lance.
"What kind of circle is this?"
His eyes flashed, and for the first time solemnly, stared at the large array.
Ye Chen ignored it and turned her head to look at Qingchuan Ying: "Before you were injured, was the bloodline curse in your body released by it?"
Qingchuan Ying focused on the head, a pair of shows staring at the blood ancestor, with a trace of fear in their extreme hatred. The poisonous blood curse tortured her for six or seven years. If Ye Chen appeared, Qingchuan Ying would have been exhausted and died of blood and blood.
"It turns out that the little girl of Frost Leaf is your lover? Ha ha, she has good strength and the taste of blood is also very good. Unfortunately, she didn't wait for the bloodline curse to be completed, and completely turned her into my blood servant, otherwise I will have more people. A powerful puppet."
The blood clan ancestor laughed in a yell like an old owl.
"Ye last name, I might not be able to beat your turtle shell, but what about that? You can't hide in this turtle shell all your life. Your disciples, relatives, friends, and many others are in Henglan Mountain and Su Beyond the North. I’ve sent people to catch them. At that time, I will up their blood one by one in front of you, refining their souls and turning them into puppet corpses under the ancestors of this ancestor. Haha ."
After that, the blood ancestor laughed in heaven, and at that moment, countless people who could see through the screen could feel the viciousness and cold in the double eyes of the blood ancestor.
"Yeah, the formation cannot be moved. What can Ye Tianjun do?"
Many practitioners are terrified. Although the formation is powerful, they must rely on the power of a mountain, a water, or a spiritual vein. Once out of the range of formation, Ye Chen still has to let the blood ancestors slaughter.
Qin Shuang and others thought more about it, and the large array could protect Northern Jiangsu. But outside of northern Jiangsu, the entire earth, but the red fruit was exposed in front of the blood ancestors. As long as it wants, it can completely devour the entire earth and up billions of people. At that time, who could resist it?
Just when countless people were desperate in the heart, Ye Chen suddenly stretched out his palm: "Little girl, see the master revenge for you."
After he finished, he stomped gently and shouted, "Jianqi!"
"Uh--!"
The entire Henglan Mountain, the Canglan River and even northern Jiangsu. At the same time, nine hundred and ninety-nine sword lights were shot from the ground, shooting straight for nine days, breaking through the endless dark fields into a bright galaxy, which stretched across the sky.
"This is?" Countless people were surprised.
The ancestors of the blood tribe stiffened abruptly, and they felt the overwhelming sensibility of the sword, and their faces were unsightly and extreme. I saw a piece of swordmand, torn the void in an instant, and shot the blood of the blood ancestor's field. Countless black mists were shattered, and the entire field and the law of darkness were torn apart.
"So many Lingbao Xianbao, and even Tianbao! How can you find so many magic instruments?"
Blood ancestors do not believe it.
But in the void, the nine sword swords frightened into the air, directly strangling them, and if they were in the sky, they would twist its black mist flesh into pieces. Although the blood ancestors relied on the incarnation of magical powers and appeared out of hundreds of feet out of thin air, they were also very hurt, pale and screaming wildly.
Ye Chen ignored it, just controlled the sword spirit and strangled madly.
In the end, the fifth time the flesh of the blood ancestor was twisted into pieces, and after letting it escape with magic power again, Ye Chen finally became impatient, gently folded his hands, and spit out the word:
"Jiancheng!"
Bang, that moment.
The sky and the earth lost their colors, the sun and the moon were dull, and the ten thousand swords and huis all gathered together, forming a long and uncertain dagger. That swordmand, as if it were a galaxy, of which countless stars, the silvermands shine. Even if they are thousands of miles apart, everyone can feel the brilliance and sharpness of the silver swordmans.
As soon as this sword appeared, the sword array finally appeared horribly.
This sword can cut Yuan Ying!
"Do not!"
When the blood ancestor appeared in the sword array, his face changed wildly, howling frantically, his figure instantly turned into a black tornado, and he turned to escape.
But Ye Chen was just a finger, Zhang Xuchang's silver swordmans, strangling like a dragon, instantly traversing thousands of voids, a sword will blood ancestors, even flesh with the body spirit, split in half from the beginning!
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