Heavenly Star

"Uh huh!!!!!"

Ye Wuchen sent out a loud roar like a wild beast, and his body suddenly shot out like a flying meteor. The distance of 100 meters came in an instant, and he still attacked Qianchong with a fist without any fancy. Everywhere the fist goes, people listen to it, and their hearts follow the convulsive tearing sound, which is the terrible sound of space being directly torn apart by unparalleled power.

Boom!!!!

Xueye and Yeming flew out from a distance and floated to a distant high altitude. At the moment of the collision of the two fists, the ground of the whole square was completely boiling. The land tens of meters under their feet was directly lifted up, lifted up to the high altitude, and then scattered and fell back to the ground... This explosion killed a large number of Shenwei outside the square, and hundreds of Shenwei were directly deaf.

No one dares to approach here anymore, because the powerful Saint general has shot. Their action means disaster.

This time, ye Wuchen did not retrogress, and Qianchong did not retrogress. The ground was lifted, and Xueye and Yeming were forced open by the huge gas field. The whole temple square had an unprecedented disaster because of them. They didn't move at all. The difference is that ye Wuchen's look is a calm with a sneer, while Qianchong is a vibration with distortion.

Boom!

If the time was fixed, after a few seconds of stalemate between the two fists, another muffled sound came. Qianchong's huge body was lifted out by the second power suddenly transmitted from the fist, and the huge body was lifted several meters high and fell back to the ground.

He supported the ground with his left hand, but did not immediately stand up, but looked at ye Wuchen with a dull face. Although his right hand was not injured, it seemed that he didn't belong to himself at this moment, numb and unconscious.

Ye Wuchen's speed is too fast. When he felt the great force coming, the punch he hurriedly threw was not his full strength, but at least eight points of strength... No one could completely block his blow, and no one could defeat him with 80% of his strength.

Ye Wuchen pressed down the violently turned Qi and blood in his chest, competed with pure strength, and faced the strongest side of his opponent. He still won, but it was not easy. In addition to the man in black, the strength of Qianchong was the most he saw in his life. However, since he can directly defeat his strongest side, it also means that it is not difficult for him to win a thousand weights!

He thought so, thousand weight, blood night and night night night could not see it. Strength is better than, speed is better than, plus his prohibitions, as well as many cards he has not exposed. If he really wants to fight, he will win a thousand weights.

Ye Wuchen directly defeated Qianzhong's state of mind with two fists. If he is knocked down in other aspects, he will not have the mood at the moment, but he will be defeated in strength. What is turbulent in his heart is a decadent sense of loss and frustration, as if his firm belief has been suddenly broken.

"You... Are great. Come again!" Qianchong stood up, regained a little consciousness, clenched his right and left fists at the same time, fiercely collided, and his eyes became cloudy. At this time, jinmang suddenly moved around him, but Yeming suddenly moved to his side, stared at ye Wuchen and said in a deep voice: "enough! This is not a game. Don't forget our duty today! He came to take away Princess black and Princess White. All the six wastes have died. If he interferes with the call of Xuanshen again, which of you will bear the consequences! "

"HMM... brother Yeming, don't be so scary. Even if this little brother is very powerful, how can he be better than you... Hee, well, well, I won't catch him as a pet and kill him." Blood night approached with a smile, and a pungent smell of blood suddenly came to his face, mixing the dark cold for the chaotic air.

Box!

The wooden box that she held in her arms and the size of her body suddenly cracked and fell to the ground into debris. A touch of moving and palpitating blood red also flashed through ye Wuchen's eyes. It was a saw, a saw as long as Xueye's height and as wide as his body. It was dark in the middle and saw teeth on both sides. The saw teeth glittering with a little cold light showed blood stained scarlet, and his eyes were extremely startled. At one end of the saw, there was a big hole. The two little hands of blood night were on the hole, across the blood saw, looking at ye Wuchen with a chilly face.

"Hum!" With a cold hum, Yeming's two hands moved, and the two staggered on his back. The "Yin-Yang vital needle" that had not been used for many years was held in his left and right hands respectively.

Although ye Wuchen's fist completely defeated Qianchong, it also exposed his strength. Although Xueye has been laughing, she didn't oppose the three people working together and took out the blood saw, which shows that she doesn't object at all. Ye Wuchen has posed a threat to them. Today, it can be said that their three saints will work together against a person for the first time, and they also summoned their strongest weapons, but it happened so naturally. Pressure, the two face-to-face meetings between ye Wuchen and Qianzhong make them feel great pressure, just because they know too much about the power of Qianzhong.

Ye Wuchen's hand stretched out, and the star cutting sword and disaster bow that he took back appeared on his left and right hands at the same time. The dead silence deadlocked for only half a second. His body blinked in the white light, appeared above the night, and the star cutting sword waved in the air. Yeming, the person who took away Ning Xue and Tong Xin at the beginning is also the one he hates most and must be killed in this life. Whoever he is, for whatever reason!

There was a crisp sound, and the golden light splashed everywhere. The star chopping sword was held by the Yin and Yang needles of the Yin and Yang Jue life needles at the same time. In the splashing golden light, their eyes looked at each other through one sword and two needles. Ye Wuchen's second gravity was about to burst out, and a force that made his whole body suddenly cold cut to his body in the sound of "Zizi".

"Oh, Lala... Dead, dead, dead, dead!!"

It was a frightening cry. The bloody serrations were connected into a line in the rapid rotation. At the cutting place, the space was easily broken, showing a broken black hole passing by. Holding the rotating blood saw, the blood night in the combat state completely became another person. Her face showed demonic terror in a ferocious smile, her lips cracked, screamed, licked the corners of her mouth with her tongue, and her eyes were as gloomy as the eyes of hell demons.

The blood saw gave ye Wuchen a warning of danger. He didn't dare to touch it. He withdrew the star cutting sword, and his body blinked again. It appeared in the distant sky. The lower finger of his left hand and three blood arrows were formed on the bow string at the same time. The bow string was automatically opened, and the blood arrows flew down, one pointing to the night, one pointing to the thousand weight, and one pointing to the blood night. And his body suddenly fell down and went straight to the night.

There were three sounds, three blood arrows, one was blasted by a thousand heavy punches, one was sawn into debris by the blood night, and the other was turned into ashes by the night night night in the twinkling of their pupils. However, when they resist, their bodies are bound to stagnate for a very short time. What ye Wuchen wants is such a moment, the moment that the night night night night melts the arrow of disaster with his divine power, Ye Wuchen in the dive suddenly disappeared and appeared under the night sky. A golden awn rushed to the sky and roared at the night sky... It was "the sky broke."

Ye Wuchen knows how much pressure there is in the face of the three saints working together. If he fights alone, he can win easily with his current strength, but even if he can win three at a time, he can only win miserably. Ning Xue and Tong Xin are waiting for him. He can't delay time, but must save the power to save them. The first thing he has to do is to use all his available abilities to make one of them lose combat ability in the shortest time, so that his pressure will be greatly reduced.

With the instant movement and the sudden attack between the gaps, when Yeming perceived the danger, a golden awn had rushed into the sky and hit Yeming. Night night night sent out a dull hum, and his body was hit straight into the air until he couldn't see his existence. At the same time, a huge force also came as an air raid. The weight of the jump is like Mount Tai, holding both fists and bombarding down with the huge momentum of destroying everything. Ye Wuchen, who has just performed "breaking the sky", can't resist in a short hard and straight state, and condenses into several layers of solid ice at the fastest speed to protect it above. Thousands of heavy hammers fell and burst all the solid ice. Under this unparalleled power, ye Wuchen's body was smashed down and into the deep ground.

Qian Chong's feet landed heavily. His eyes were frozen and he burst into a drink. He waved his fists at the same time again and hit the position where ye Wuchen had just fallen with 100% of his strength:

"The sky is falling apart!!"

Boom!!!!

The blood night just coming over escaped at the fastest speed at the moment when Qianchong raised his fist. After an earth shaking explosion, the devastated Temple Square was lifted up again, and this fist made the whole God continent tremble faintly. Under the deep surface, invisible cracks spread rapidly in all directions for several kilometers.

However, the earth shaking blow did not hurt even a hair of Ye Wuchen. At the moment he fell into the ground, he had separated and moved to the previous high altitude with the help of Xiangxiang. Under the cover of the sand and dust, he fell silently, filled his hands with the power of the hour, and hit him heavily on the head with a fist almost as powerful as the thousand weight just now.

After the roar, there was another roar, and Qianchong's body completely disappeared. I don't know how deep it was smashed into the ground. The sand and dust fell. As far as my eyes could reach, the three saints would only have blood night. At the same time, a strange burning feeling came from the sky. On the distant sky, a golden light was gradually amplified, just like a golden sun.

It was ye Wuchen's sudden launch of the firmament that broke through the night dark, which was not lightly injured. His power was burning madly in anger. Ye Wuchen had no leisure to deal with Yeming. The blood night in the ferocious smile was approaching in an instant, and the blood saw with terrible tearing force cut to his body in the harsh hiss.

Ye Wuchen retreated slightly, and the star chopping sword was waved in a straight line, pointing at the center of the blood saw. The rotation of the blood saw immediately stopped, and then separated instantly. In the sound of tearing, he cut to ye Wuchen again. Ye Wuchen returned to the sword and collided with the rotating blood saw in the crisp sound of "Ding". The golden and blood light burst out at the same time, flashing rapidly in the neighing like lightning. After a short stalemate, the golden light became more and more surging, but the blood color became dim in the ferocious eyes of the blood night, as if swallowed by the golden awn.

Bang! The power of the star chopping sword burst out, shook the blood night far away, and the blood saw almost got rid of it.

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