Emperor of Death

Chapter 555

The flaming long sword exudes shocking bursts of flame power.

Duan Zishan and He Chang held the two long swords in their hands, and ruthlessly swept towards Lan Wen's chest.

"Dangdang!" Lan Wen held the sword in her hand and collided with two flaming long swords, sparks sparked from the swords.

Lan Wen's body couldn't help but retreat, and the flame power carried by the red long sword actually suppressed Lan Wen.

"Okay, that's it." In the distance, Ning He laughed loudly, and saw hope again.

In the dark, someone whispered: "After all, they are two Martial Emperors."

"Ding Ding Dang Dang." This time, Lan Wen's body retreated again and again, and finally retreated more than 100 meters.

Duan Zishan shouted: "Take care of her once and for all."

"it is good!"

"Cangyan Fulong Sword." He Chang shouted loudly, the hurricane formed outside his body was blowing his long hair and beard, his eyes were wide open, making his old face look extraordinarily solemn.

The long sword slowly rotated in the void, thick flame power condensed in the center of the long sword, and then formed a roaring fire dragon and rushed towards Lan Wen.

"Rising Sun Sword." Duan Zishan's long sword raised a dazzling sun, which seemed to suppress all the light, and then slowly pressed towards Lan Wen.

Before the fire dragon and the rising sun arrived, the intense flame power kept impacting on Lan Wen's body.

The two martial arts brought all the power condensed from the long sword before, and pressed towards Lan Wen. In front of the two huge flame forces, Lan Wen was as small as an ant. Whether it was the red sun or the fire dragon, the huge body The shape far exceeds Lan Wen's body.

This is a destructive force composed purely of flames.

Ning He clenched his fists and said excitedly: "These two old guys actually have such a trump card, hahaha, the emperor-level martial arts, they secretly refined the emperor-level martial arts, if they were not forced out today, even my son I don’t even know. Now, it’s time to end, Yechen, Yechen, you still made wedding clothes for me.”

Ning He's face was almost mad because of his excitement. In his opinion, under such a powerful attack, there was no reason for Lan Wen to escape.

At the same time, no one saw that a faint sneer of disdain slowly emerged from the corner of Yechen's mouth.

On Lan Wen's long sword, a silver light slowly lit up, and the light became brighter and brighter, from a little light at the beginning to a dazzling silver light.

Facing the huge flaming angry dragon and the rising sun, a dazzling silver light finally lit up on the sword, as bright as a silver star.

Lan Wen raised the sword silently, and the strength in her body poured into the long sword frantically, and then slowly raised the long sword.

Zong-level sword skill: Breaking Yuan and Qingtian Slash.

The silver brilliance shone, and a huge silver sword energy emerged from the sword, forming a huge sword that lifted the sky, as if propped between the sky and the earth, and the powerful power permeated, making everyone who saw this sword His soul trembled uncontrollably.

Exercising Zong-level martial arts with emperor-level power is no longer comparable to Huaguang Liuyunpo performed by Yechen in the past, and its power has already become [-]% of Zong-level martial arts.

In front of the two flames, the huge silver sword mercilessly slashed down. The roaring angry dragon turned into sporadic sparks under the silver sword. The rising sun was split in half and then dissipated in the air by itself. .

With an unstoppable power, the silver giant sword slashed down fiercely at the two Martial Emperor's masters, whose eyes were wide open and their faces were terrified.

This sword is like destroying everything in front of him. Everything that stands in front of him will be destroyed under the sword.No one can describe the astonishment of this sword, as if he felt that if there was any life left under this sword, it would be really unacceptable.

The sword energy streaked across the bodies of the two emperor-level old men, and they wanted to escape, but under the power of the silver giant sword, escaping became a luxury.

Under the silver light, the expressions of horror and unwillingness on the faces of the two people froze, and then they became shattered like glass. When their bodies were about to be shattered, Lan Wen's sword suddenly changed direction and slashed at Many Martial Kings in the sky.

The Death Knights and the others had already avoided them immediately. All the Martial Kings were amazed by this sword, and their thinking paused for a moment. They did not expect Lan Wen to attack them suddenly.

Then, the silver sword light swept across, and the heads of the Martial King masters were also shattered.

At this time, the little hairballs shot wildly, constantly exerting strength, and then frozen their heads to prevent the blood from flowing out. The blood of Wu Wang's master is of great use to Ye Chen.

Not to mention the two Martial Emperors in the distance, their bodies were immediately frozen by the little fur ball, and then Hong Ri rushed out, carrying their bodies back to the Feiyun Treasure Ship.

After Lan Wen's sword strike, Yechen's dead creatures took action one after another to prevent these corpses from falling into the magma.

Ning He looked at all this in disbelief, Lan Wen's sword cut off all his hopes, shattering his newly raised confidence.

"Damn Yechen." Ning He clenched his fists and growled in a low voice with a ferocious face.

Behind Ning He, countless martial arts masters who acted as servants showed shock and subconsciously stepped back.

"Are you calling me?" A figure slowly fell from behind Ning He, and stopped falling behind him three meters from the ground.

Beside Ning He, Wu Ling was escaping.

Yechen took out his bow and arrow and shot, nailing the martial arts master to the ground, preventing the remaining martial spirits from escaping.

Ye Chen said indifferently: "Escaping before the battle is a capital offense, I executed him for you, don't thank me."

Ning He suddenly turned around, looked viciously at Ye Chen floating above his head, and said sharply: "Ye Chen, do you know who you are talking to, boy? Do you know what I, Mr. Ning, represent in this Yanzhou? "

"Oh, what?" Yechen said lightly.

Ning He grinned ferociously: "It means that only I can kill, and no one dares to kill me." After saying that, Ning He suddenly rushed towards Ye Chen, trying to break through Ye Chen's block, and then escaped.

At the same time as the collision, Ning He kept staring at Ye Chen's face, preventing the legendary soul attack.

Yechen smiled, seeing Ning He's cautiousness, and then a soul blade slashed forward fiercely?

You want to prevent my soul blade?Then satisfy you.

It was too fast, invisible, Ning He had just felt it, and his soul was cut by the soul blade, and severe pain came from his mind, which made him slow down all his movements.

Yechen's long spear thrust out, piercing Ning He's body.

A fiery red light suddenly rose up, and condensed into a transparent mask to block Yechen's face, blocking Yechen's sharp spear.

"What a high-end treasure garment." Yechen said in surprise.

(End of this chapter)