Emperor of Death

Chapter 1389 Group Battle
"Dang!" A huge impact sounded, and the silver gun in Lan Wen's hand collided with Ebugui's shield again. This time, Ebugui, who was prepared, was not knocked into the air, and stood still and endured Lan Wen's shield. Wen's shot.

Although the marksmanship is not inferior to Yechen's swordsmanship, the quality of the silver spear is still too low, and it is only at the Zun level at present.

And the sword in Yechen's hand has already surpassed the emperor level, so there is no comparison.

At the same time, the sword in Yechen's hand stabbed out, and the stunning swordsmanship appeared in the void again.

"Boy, hateful!" Ebuhui condensed his left hand into a long whip of lightning and slashed out fiercely, and was immediately chopped into pieces by the long sword in Yechen's hand, and Yechen approached.

Only relying on the lightning whip could not stop Ye Chen's advance, and Ye Chen's sword pierced from the back of the evil.

"Damn it!" Ye Chen's threat was obviously greater than Lan Wen's, so he had no choice but to block the shield in Ye Chen's direction.

Unrepentant in the sky, Lan Wen held the gun in both hands, and smashed it down fiercely. It seemed rough, but it also displayed the essence of the nameless swordsmanship.

"Boom!"

Ebugui's shield blocked Yechen's sword, and facing Lan Wen's spear, a dazzling lightning shield appeared on the palm of Ebuui's palm, blocking the whereabouts of Lanwen's silver spear.

If it was the sword in Yechen's hand, it could have been smashed into pieces, but Lan Wen's spear was blocked and collided with Thunder.

In the first round of confrontation, No Regret prevented Lan Wen and Ye Chen from joining forces.

Immediately, the marksmanship changed.

Changing smashing to stabbing, the body is stepping in the void.

At the same time, Yechen's swordsmanship was also changing, and his body was also stepping.

"It's such an exquisite cooperation." On the treasure ship, Tao Yi and Yang Chixia exclaimed at the same time.

A layman watched the excitement, while an expert resisted the way. Other ordinary disciples could only see magnificent scenes, but in the eyes of these two people, they could see the mutual echo between Yechen and Lanwen's every move.

This exquisite coordination is like a left hand and a right hand, and they are still hands that can fight each other left and right.

The so-called left and right fighting is to draw a circle with one hand and draw a square with two hands at the same time. Although it looks simple, there are very few people who can complete it.

The cooperation between the two gives people this feeling, which is more subtle than the cooperation between the left and right hands of ordinary people.

On the battlefield, the three of them moved quickly, fighting more than ten moves in a blink of an eye.

Ye Chen and Lan Wen continued to attack, and the tacit cooperation between the two made Xie Bugui only have the strength to defend, and had no chance to resist at all.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

Right now, he can't see the hope of victory, but is in danger of falling.

Suddenly, Ebugui roared loudly: "What are you still doing, fuck me."

After all, he also brought ten martial saints.

The ten martial sages looked at me and I looked at you, and they complained endlessly in their hearts: You, a majestic Emperor Wu, are about to lose, what's the use of us going up.

Ebugui seems to have seen their hesitation, and roared sharply: "If you dare to disobey the order, I will eat you all when you go back."

"Save my lord!" someone yelled, and then rushed towards Yechen.

Ye Chen and Lan Wen's pincer attack was about to be broken, but I didn't regret it, and I was waiting for this moment.

On the Flying Dragon Treasure Ship, Tao Yi said softly: "Brothers, it's time for us to play. How can these young people let adults do it themselves? What use are we for?"

While speaking, Tao Yi took the lead in rushing forward.

"Hehe, I might be missing this opportunity to perform in front of adults." Yang Chixia flew out with Tao Yi almost at the same time, and landed behind Tao Yi.

Behind the two of them, the Five Monsters of Momoyama flew forward.

Far away, Tao Yi laughed loudly and said, "If you want to deal with our lord, have you asked us?"

A black light and shadow flew towards Tao Yi, Tao Yi caught it, and was overjoyed.

It was the earth seal, and Yechen gave the land seal to Tao Yi.

"Hahaha, die." Covering the ground became bigger in the sky, and then smashed hard at the flying Wu Sheng.

The fastest ghost of a Martial Saint, with a terrified expression on his face, suddenly had a silver light on his body, his black hair danced wildly, and his face became extremely ferocious and terrifying, trying to resist the attack of the earth-covering seal.

Like a boulder crushing water bubbles, the ghost's figure was crushed soundlessly, and before dying, it let out a mournful roar: "Ah!"

For a moment, the fire of the soul flew randomly on the battlefield, and the fire of the soul of a martial saint was so strong.

Yechen shouted loudly: "Collect all the soul fires for me."

Tao shouted: "Second brother, collect the soul fire."

Tao Er is a necromancer who understands the soul better. Let him collect soul fire, which is naturally far more proficient than others.

Immediately, Tao put away the earth-covering seal, it was too much energy to use this magic weapon, and the remaining martial saints now don't need to use the earth-covering seal.

Moreover, Tao Yi also wanted Ye Chen to see his own strength, and to prove to Ye Chen that he was quite useful.

Yang Chixia was also relieved when she saw Taoyi put away the earth-covering seal. With so many people in his Chixia sect, he naturally hoped that he could be more important in Yechen's heart, so that he could get more help from Yechen. .

Immediately, the two rushed into the crowd of Wu Sheng.

Tao Yi was a master of the ninth rank of Martial Saints, and Yang Chixia was a seventh rank of Martial Saints. The two attacked and severely tore through the front line of defense.

Behind them, Tao San and the others shot very skillfully.

Tao San opened the bow and arrow, Tao Si displayed the power of light, Tao Wu and Tao Liu looked for two masters who were also early martial arts masters to tremble.

Yechen took a look and felt relieved.

Among the people brought by Evil Bugui, there is only one Late Martial Saint, Tao Yi is enough to suppress him, and there is another Yang Chixia on his side. There is no suspense in this kind of battle.

"Old man, go to hell." Ye Chen fixed his eyes on his unrepentant face again, and said viciously.

After besieging with Lan Wen for so long, Eibugui already has several injuries on his body.

"Get out of here."

A ferocious thunderball slammed towards Lan Wen, while blocking the shield behind her.

At this moment, Ebugui desperately wanted to break through Lan Wen's block and escape.

He was afraid.

The ball of light was entirely composed of thunder, crackling and resounding through the void, the air and dust along the way were blown into nothingness by the terrifying thunder, and then smashed hard at Lan Wen.

"Boom!" The ball of light hit Lan Wen's body and hit her right.

"Okay!" Ebugui was overjoyed, with a happy smile on his face.

Then the next moment, the smile condensed, but the red eyes showed an expression full of disbelief.

The lightning ball hit it, but Lan Wen seemed to be fine, and the spear in her hand slammed down again.

(End of this chapter)