A roar loud Ye Chen eyes instantly become sharp than his sword didn’t lift the body suddenly rushed forward a Lei Guang at this time, the speed is already the fastest he can display. In the flint, he came to the front of the wind and Chaoyang Lingranbo to meet his body with a flat knife.
But just as his knife was about to touch his body, Ye Chen suddenly disappeared in front of him, and a strong sword wind at his side was angry and chopped a heavy muffled sound to chop the star sword, but it hit the left waist of the wind Chaoyang, but the hardest rock in the world was completely isolated from the outside, and the wind Chaoyang counterattacked in an instant. Ye Chen quickly returned to the sword and parried the sword, and Ye Chen vomited blood and flew backwards to chop the star sword. He flew to the left and landed on the ground dozens of meters away.
What just happened in the distance? The old black-robed man exclaimed that Chen had just rushed forward in the middle of the year, and it was strange to move at a right angle and then rushed to the side of the wind and Chaoyang at a high speed. It would be hard to believe that anyone could do this strange thing unless he saw it with his own eyes, because it violated the common sense inertia, and it seemed to have disappeared from him.
The other two old people were equally shocked. It’s unbelievable that this strange attack method was adopted by the God of War. This person is really more and more surprising. Unfortunately, the strongest God of War is not attacking but defending. After all, he can’t be the opponent of the God of War.
Ye Chen clutching his chest coughed and vomited painfully, and his face was severely distorted. He stared at the wind and gnashed his teeth. I won’t die here. It’s you, you and you who are going to die.
Chapter 3 Cracking the God of War between Heaven and Earth
Wind Chaoyang glanced at his eyes, and the knife was cut in the middle. He approached Ye Chen’s hand and stretched out in the distance to cut the star sword. Suddenly, he flew up and rowed to the wind Chaoyang’s body. With a wave of his hand, the wind Chaoyang cut the wind knife and frowned at the blade.
Sticking to chop the star sword and chopping the wind knife suddenly produced a violent trembling wind. Chaoyang moved in his heart for a second and chopped the star sword out of the wind and flew back to Ye Chen’s hand. Ye Chen grabbed the hilt and got up. At present, it was very dizzy and then gradually blurred. Just now, the impact made him dirty and the wind burst heavily. Chaoyang had no time to repair it before, otherwise he would have died when he raised the knife.
It’s a blur in front of him, but it’s enough for him to recognize the wind and the rising sun. He takes a step forward in his trembling body and then splits into the wind and the rising sun with a cohesive force.
Ye Chen’s strength is the only one in Tianchen mainland. It has no wind, Chaoyang said, and it has no moves. It can’t fight with force. His attack method is the simplest, chopping and stabbing, and it’s a muffled sound to cut stars. Once again, he sold Ye Chen’s right hand, and his blood was dirty. It was painful and embarrassing, as if his part had been shattered. Half of his strength protected the condensed snow from the impact of power, and the other half attacked his body without leaving a trace of protection. But this time, he looked up strangely and cut the star sword. He almost realized that his strength
Cher, hold me tight, hold me tight. The world in front of me is too blurred to recognize him. His trembling lips are so weak that he can hardly hear the voiceless sound.
Then he loosened his left arm and held his hands on the hilt at the same time. Every part of the body, every organ and even every hair force was drawn by Ye Chen and flocked to his hands.
In the middle, he raised his hands and chopped the star. Zheng had lost the focal length, and the eye pupil was severely chopped into the square in the fall.
These hands wield a sword, and the weak force is not even a threat to the wind Chaoyang. The wind Chaoyang silently sighs and says, Let’s end it.
In the first two attacks, he has made 50% of his strength. Ye Chen’s immortality has been his accident, but he has been injured even though he is immortal. His strength and vitality have collapsed, and this blow has been his last struggle.
He raised the wind-cutting knife and waved it to meet him, and then at the moment when the sword touched the Chaoyang wind, he found that Ye Chen’s eyes suddenly became clearer than those in his eyes, and the violent heaven and earth had disappeared.
Suddenly, the body of the star-cutting sword was violently shot to the extreme, and the golden awn was suddenly stimulated, and the sunrise eyes were stabbed to the consciousness. When he opened his eyes, the world in front of him had become completely golden. In his expanding eye pupil, the golden awn wore tofu, and it passed through him. The wind-cutting knife never left his body and didn’t stay on his left shoulder. Once again, as Ye Chen’s body fell from his left shoulder, his foot drew a tilted golden straight line on his body.
At this moment, the golden light shines to the limit when the star sword is finally chopped to the ground. A bunch of golden awns shines from the body of the sword and cuts into the sky at night. A dazzling golden awn can be clearly seen at every position in the windy city. It rises to the sky and reaches the hard ground. A deep ravine suddenly cracks and spreads to the distance. Who will know that this golden awn has ended the life of the invincible god of war in the hearts of the windy people?
Ye Chen will always hang him in the snow to hold his mouth tight again, and finally reveal a smile. The sun is glassy-eyed and his body is fixed at that moment. He muttered, "Do well."
Three words fell on his body and fell to the ground along the golden line.
Ye Chen finally collapsed to the ground, guiding Chen Li to quickly recover his internal injuries and relieve his pain. He waved his hand to slay the last card of the God of War, and he dared not wave a spark. It took a huge amount of power to launch it, and it was also huge. So a sword consumed more than half of his strength, but it also relieved a lot of pain and swelling.
Ah, he’s dead. He’s dead. He was defeated by his master. You’re amazing. You’ve succeeded. Naner exaggerates and gets excited. She’s confused again. It’s strange. How did the master know to start the split between heaven and earth? Even I don’t know.
Ye Chen
Master master, are you all right?
Don’t bother me before. Ye Chenyin is weak and breezy. When the wind is in the hands of Chaoyang, the people around him have been evacuated in haste, and the aftermath of the attack has hurt countless people. The wind Chaoyang has also deliberately not moved its position, and he doesn’t want the palace to suffer more damage. At this time, there is another person in Fiona Fang 100 meters around him, but he knows that his horse will face a crazy attack. He must recover from the injury as soon as possible.
South son immediately darling don’t say a word.
At the moment when the body of Chaoyang was cut off from it, the three old people kept looking at it from a distance, and they were all stupid. Generally, this fact made them accept it and believe that each of them was deeply skeptical that it would be just an illusory dream.
The god of war died in this way, at the hands of a teenager under the age of twenty, stunned and frightened. It is unbelievable that their mood is so complicated that it is difficult to describe. Such an impact is enough to make them easily collapse.
When Feng’s predecessor died, Feng Ling’s eyes were wide open, so how could he believe and accept the facts before him? They were the patron saint of Feng Family. He respected and worshipped people the most in his life. A myth that he was looked down on the sky and was unbeaten was killed in his eyes. He was a person much younger than him.
He’s so strong that they can’t believe it, but he can’t be the opponent of the wind Chaoyang. His horse is going to die in the wind Chaoyang knife. What could end up like this? Killing the wind Chaoyang Ye Jiachen, will his eyes deceive people? The yellow robe whispers like an old man talking
You are not blind, and I have seen the black robe, and the old man said with a trembling voice that he can accept that a young man can slay them in the face of resistance without external factors, and he can always look up to the God of War.