"Keng!" A figure wrapped in a thick demonic energy waved a thick demonic flame sword vigorously. It was as if Mount Tai had collapsed and struck heavily.
Seeing this situation, Zhao Chen was also ready to take a hard blow, to try the strength of the opponent's increase at this time, and what level it reached, so that he could better formulate a targeted policy. After all, he knew himself and the enemy, and at this time the enemy still had a seemingly not easy I don't know anything about the magic sword, so it's better to be on the safe side.
Zhao Chen's body stood still, Yuan Ting Yue Zhi, like a majestic and immovable mountain, directly hit and collided by this black light.
A clear buzzing sound resounded through the sky, and the sound of the huge metal collision was deafening. The air was stirred up by this sound wave, and circles, like water ripples, the floor cracked and stones shattered along the way. The terrifying power contained in the sound wave is also enough It showed the terrifying degree of Wei Zhuang being boosted at this time, but with a normal blow, it has such power, it really cannot be underestimated.
The powerful and continuous demonic energy came with the heavy force and crazy impact, delusional to shake and hurt Zhao Chen, Zhao Chen held the sword in his right hand, staring at Wei Zhuang who seemed to be not a mortal in front of him with a cold and flat expression.
The pupils are all covered by red demonic nature, and they are full of tyrannical anger and other negative emotions at a glance, and they no longer have the calm and unruly before, that chilling and awe-inspiring sword intent.
A wave of pure yang and mighty purple energy, the most noble, the most powerful, turned into a streamer of light and circled around his side, slowly fading away the traces of sword energy and devil energy that invaded from the pavement, and the two were like ice and fire Collision, mutual restraint, there was a tragic melting sound in an instant, and there was a puffing sound. In an instant, the entire battlefield was illuminated and flickered by two black magic energy of different colors, and purple pure yang energy.
"Interesting, isn't the increase small? But this alone is not enough to see!" Zhao Chen felt the pressure on his hands, the corner of his mouth twitched, and a sneer flashed across.
Seeing Zhao Chen like this, Wei Zhuang seemed to be enraged too. I don't know if he can feel Zhao Chen's teasing and disdain. His long hair flutters, his eyes shine brightly, and the magic sword in his right hand shines even deeper, like an abyss. You can be deeply attracted by just looking at it, as if you can't extricate yourself, people dare not look directly at it.
"Arrogance!" Wei Zhuang's right hand suddenly retracted, and the thick sword body of the magic sword was withdrawn abruptly under the opponent's control, and then slammed down on Zhao Chen, the huge magic energy turned into a torrential wave, rolling Roaring, coupled with the Demonic Sword Evil Dragon, which seems to be making waves in a huge wave, crushes and covers it from top to bottom.
"Reckless!" Zhao Chen couldn't help snorting when he saw that the opponent used such unskilled zhenqi to overwhelm his moves. With a sway of his figure, the purple light flashed, and the floating light flashed, he avoided the monstrous waves in an instant, and turned around. appears on the right side of it.
The long sword flicked the index finger of the left hand lightly, and there was a sound like thunder in the enemy's ears, making the enemy confused for a while, and the purple air immediately turned into a spiral tornado, shining brightly, and the purple air came from the east to the sun Hanging high, the scorching but upright aura of grandeur fell head-on.
In an instant, an awe-inspiring sword light piercing the sky was born out of thin air. With a flash of the sword light, the long river split into two. Chen had quietly appeared behind Wei Zhuang, and a long scar containing fierce and mighty sword energy appeared on Wei Zhuang's waist. The dark red blood was particularly dazzling against the dark devilish energy.
"This is your strength. What about your subtle moves? Do you only know brute force?" Zhao Chen stood behind him, his brows frowned with a hint of scorn.
He really wanted to see what kind of strength Wei Zhuang could display with the magic sword.
"Ah!" A roar unlike ordinary people was accompanied by a long buzzing sound, a roaring terrifying scream, the demonic nature changed from illusory to real, a three-headed demon dragon wrapped around Wei Zhuang's body, and the demonic energy became more surging .
Afterwards, the tumbling demonic energy lifted him up like clouds and fog, causing Wei Zhuang to dance in the air, his hands slowly opened, and the scarlet beam of light rising into the sky contained a disgusting bloody smell. As soon as the ground was touched by the fog, , was eroded and destroyed in an instant, with a special burning sensation, which spread in an instant, forming an airtight magical field, directly covering Zhao Chen.
All I saw was the windless and automatic figure in a loose robe, with his increasingly cold and ruthless eyes, full of scarlet magic, with a sudden flick of his right hand, a ray of light like a crescent moon instantly crossed the space and directly enveloped and attacked Zhao Chen.
Zhao Chen's body flickered suddenly, and he appeared in the distance in an instant, only to see a deep pothole appearing directly on the spot, and the long traces also had a special burning sensation, which looked very??Let's talk about setting up Tianming and the others! Little Pixiu, descend first! We still need to get another weapon made by a goddess to be able to cause damage to that Lord Wu An and the Demon God of Soldiers! "
Xiao Li whispered to Pai Yao, and soon the stream of light flew by, and immediately landed in the open space in the distance.
And Zhao Chen didn't care about them at this time, because a strange thing happened to him, the dragon soul he just captured would completely dissipate in his hands like water, milk, and fusion, and all the power of the dragon was melted. The mixture of water flow was absorbed by the mysterious fate in his body and his own dantian.
For a moment, he only felt that he became more sensitive, as if something had been supplemented in the dark, and something that was closely related to him and very important to him became stronger, which really surprised him , because he didn't expect this incident at all. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com