Fantasy: The Strongest Martial Soul System

Chapter 1277 Interrupt

Dang, Dang, Dang!

The sword qi kept slashing on Jiuzhuanjin's body, making a crisp symphony sound.

The golden light emitted by the nine-turn golden body also gradually dimmed, but before the nine-turn golden body was destroyed, Qiao Ye successfully took down all the sword qi and rushed forward, approaching Qin Jianchuan.

Qin Jianchuan did not dare to stand up to Qiao Ye, so he quickly retreated and jumped high.

Qiao Ye grinned, speed is often misunderstood as the patent of skilled martial artists, but tricks are tricks, skills are skills, and have nothing to do with speed.

In fact, Joe Ye's speed...

Faster!

Because, Qiao Ye's Heavenly Demon Dazzling can also increase the movement speed!

The black smoke surged forward, Qiao Ye moved with the smoke, and flashed past. With the smoke flying, he caught up with Qin Jianchuan, and waved a halberd toward the front.

Dang!

In a hurry, Qin Jianchuan could only block with a horizontal sword, but in terms of power, Qin Jianchuan was no match at all.

After the halberd, Qin Jianchuan felt a huge force attacking, unable to resist at all, and the whole person flew out towards the rear.

boom!

Qin Jianchuan's body smashed against the courtyard wall of a house on the side, smashing the courtyard wall into pieces. Seeing that Qiao Ye was going to continue approaching, he quickly raised his sword and slashed it forward.

An incandescent sword light appeared and fell forward, with a sharp breath.

Qiao Ye raised his arm directly, still intending to take the sword, but when the sword light touched the golden light of Jiuzhuan Golden Body, a crisp sound suddenly sounded, as if something shattered, and then Jiuzhuan Golden Body made a sound. The golden glow of the body cracked a gap.

Qiao Ye squinted his eyes, and the golden body of Jiuzhuan was almost at its limit.

Although it is a super-grade defense technique, in the face of non-pure physical attacks, it is quite good to be able to help Qiao Ye ignore so many attacks by Qin Jianchuan.

Qiao Ye also resolutely gave up and continued to pursue, jumping to the side!

Boom!

The incandescent light fell to the ground, slashing the ground with a trace of a sword.

But, in the next instant...

A wisp of black smoke rose from the courtyard wall behind Qin Jianchuan!

Qiao Ye gave up the pursuit, just feinted a shot, using the black smoke to move, Qiao Ye's figure flashed and appeared above Qin Jianchuan, and a halberd fell towards the bottom.

Qin Jianchuan was startled, he quickly jumped to the side, and rolled on the ground with one hand in a rather embarrassed way!

Boom!

At the same time, Qiao Ye's black halberd smashed directly on the courtyard wall, smashing the wall into pieces.

"His grandma's!" Qin Jianchuan scolded: "Why hasn't it been changed for so long this time?"

"Huh?" Qiao Ye couldn't understand the meaning of Qin Jianchuan's words, so he could only say helplessly: "I told you, I am Qiao Ye!"

"Shut up!" Qin Jianchuan gritted his teeth and said again: "Three stacks of swords in the waves!"

Qin Jianchuan stabbed out with one sword, but it was divided into three, turning into three sword shadows and attacking Qiao Ye.

Qiao Ye's nine-turn golden body has not been destroyed, but it is already at the end of the battle, and it is obviously not a wise move to use the nine-turn golden body to resist.

However, Qiao Ye was not the only one who could resist the attack.

Qiao Ye raised the black halberd and smashed it hard towards the front!

Demon blood!

A wisp of black smoke suddenly rose from Qiao Ye's feet, wrapped around Qiao Ye's body like a snake, and wrapped it tightly.

The black smoke surging, constantly drifting towards the rear, like flying ashes!

In the next moment, Qiao Ye stepped out of the black smoke, with a black armor on his body, majestic!

Dang, Dang, Dang!

With three consecutive metallic sounds, the three sword lights all hit Qiao Ye's body, but they were all blocked by the armor formed by the blood of the devil.

Qin Jianchuan cursed in his heart. Although he knew that Qiao Ye was strong, it was the first time Qin Jianchuan felt that the battle was so rogue.

It is the golden body of nine turns again, and it is the blood of the devil!

This is all hard to resist his own attacks, and there is no end to it. How can a serious person have so many defense methods, and it is shameless.

If Qiao Ye knew what Qin Jianchuan was thinking, he would definitely tell Qin Jianchuan that he had not yet left the Nether Demon Realm and the Demon Qi Boiling Dual Realm for physical recovery.

Otherwise, it will be hard and long-lasting, and I will ask you if you cry?

However, scolding mother in his heart returned to scolding mother, Qin Jianchuan was not cowardly, swept the sword in his hand, and swept the sword forward again.

"Sword of the blast!" Qin Jianchuan shouted in a low voice, "Millions of miles to help the wind!"

That sword slashed in the air, and neither sword light nor sword energy was seen, but it immediately disturbed the surrounding wind and formed a large wind blade that swept towards Qiao Ye.

Qiao Ye grinned and said, "Playing this with me, have you forgotten my dual cultivation of spirit and martial arts?"

Qiao Ye put the black halberd on his outstretched hand, stretched out his hand and pressed it towards the front, and a large area of ​​spiritual charm emerged from the back, which was quickly drawn into a magic map to show it.

All-powerful spirit map, all kinds of situations!

The hurricane behind Qiao Ye was obviously much stronger than the wind that Qin Jianchuan stirred with his sword. It blew toward the front, forcibly blowing those wind blades away, and at the same time attacked Qin Jianchuan.

The hurricane swept in, and Qin Jianchuan's hair and clothes were blown up, making Qin Jianchuan involuntarily reach out to cover it.

In that moment, the gap was firmly grasped by Qiao Ye, the surrounding black smoke moved with the wind, Qiao Ye's figure moved with the smoke, and came to Qin Jianchuan in an instant.

Dang!

Qiao Ye raised his halberd and slammed it **** Qin Jianchuan's sword. The two weapons collided again, making a crisp symphony.

However, this kind of weapon's head-on impact was obviously very unfavorable for Qin Jianchuan. The long sword in his hand was forcibly smashed by Qiao Ye, and the halberd rod of the black halberd hit Qin Jianchuan on the shoulder.

The huge force was pressed down, and Qin Jianchuan resisted it so that he did not kneel on the ground.

Qiao Ye looked at Qin Jianchuan and said, "Is it almost? You still can't tell whether I am real or not at this level?"

"I told you to shut up..." Suddenly, Qin Jianchuan looked past Qiao Ye and looked towards the back of the street, with a look of surprise on his face: "Huh?"

Qiao Ye felt the change in Qin Jianchuan's eyes, and involuntarily looked back, even when he saw someone walking on the street.

The man looked neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin. He was dressed in gray-white sackcloth. His walking posture was very strange. Every time he took a step, his body would sway, making him seem extremely unstable. , as if it could fall at any moment.

And the weirdest thing is...

That man has no face!

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