One Thousand Eight Hundred and Thirteen Anti-Kill Opponents

The 'fine' thin old man seemed to want to make a quick decision, and the first thing he did was to let the two old men in the early stage of Xingjun come directly to rob the ship. -

"Stop them."

Xiao Chen's complexion was cold, and he said lightly.

Elder Tang gave a long roar, and many dormant beasts flew out of the spirit beast platform, standing on a cold iron eagle.

Controlling many spirit beasts, he confronted an old man who was in the early stage of Xingjun.

Iron Hand Yan Luo sneered, put on his gloves, and with a terrifying killing intent erupted from his body, he met another old man in the early stage of Xingjun.

The two of them hit more and less, and the other punched to the 'flesh', wide open and closed, and the strength was surprisingly strong.

From the very beginning, he took advantage of the situation and killed the two old men who were in the early stage of Xingjun, so they were caught off guard.

The remaining warriors of the magic ship were attacked by arrow towers as soon as they appeared on the deck.

The various arrow towers and formations comparable to the six-star pirate ship, once activated, made the warriors of the magic ship who landed screamed again and again.

It was a completely one-sided massacre, and the scene was beyond the imagination of the thin old man, which surprised him.

Originally, according to the information, the black scimitar was only a star king, and the people he brought were enough to crush and kill the opponent.

But now, the situation is reversed.

"You go and help."

The thin old man gave instructions to another old man in the early stage of Xingjun, his complexion gradually became heavy.

With a glance, he landed on the observation deck, Xiao Chen, who was still calm and composed, felt an inexplicable movement in the heart of the 'fine' thin old man.

As long as this person is taken down, this chaos can be quickly ended.

The thin old man held a ghost banner in his hand, and the black cloth falling from the tip of the pole revealed a strange black light.

"Are you going to shoot me?"

Feeling the old man's gaze, Xiao Chen thought so in his heart, but it was exactly what he wanted.

With a flash of his figure, Xiao Chen floated into the air, and said coldly: "Old ghost, come out and fight!"

strong magician,

What kind of ability is there, I really want to learn it.

"Death? As you wish."

The 'fine' thin old man gave a strange laugh, held a ghost banner, soared into the sky, and rushed towards Xiao Chen.

"Ghost Shadow Snake!"

Sweeping the ghost banner in his hand, suddenly there was a gust of wind, and a black snake shadow of nothingness flew out of the banner.

I saw the big snake, like a soul, fluttering lightly, and killed Xiao Chen.

The speed was frighteningly fast, and Xiao Chen came to him without giving Xiao Chen time to react.

boom!

The 'yin' wind brought by the Ghost Shadow Snake sent out bursts of low-pitched sonic booms, like the roar of thousands of ghosts, rushing towards Xiao Chen like a mountain roar and a tsunami.

Xiao Chen's soul suddenly became 'turbulent', dizzy and quite uncomfortable.

The cyan dragon seal in the soul pool flashed with light, and the soul condensed. It was no longer affected by the sonic boom and quickly returned to normal.

But the Ghost Shadow Snake had already killed Xiao Chen, and it was about to devour him alive.

knife!

Ba Dao was out of its sheath, Xiao Chen drew the sword between lightning and flint, a flash of thunder, shining in the sky.

Severing the Ghost Shadow Snake in two, I only felt a burst of thrills.

Almost caught on.

The 'fine' thin old man was even more surprised. His move of Ghost Shadow Snake can instantly kill Xingjun's initial killer move.

It was actually broken by Xiao Chen with a single blow.

He pointed the ghost banner to the sky, and a thick black mist immediately filled the air, covering Xiao Chen in an instant.

In that pitch-black space, you can't see your fingers, like an abyss.

Xiao Chen's face darkened, his footsteps shot with lightning, and his figure frantically dodged backwards.

After the thunder tribulation, his understanding of Lei Dao deepened further.

Short-distance twirling and moving, using the Thunder Dragon Step practiced before, can reach a speed close to teleportation.

The thunder light under his feet quickly condensed into two thunder dragons, carrying Xiao Chen back and forth.

The "fine" thin old man gave a sly smile, and the black mist continued to spread, pressing on Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen retreated faster and faster, the way of thunder kept running.

The thunder dragon under his feet, from the initial phantom, now looks like a real substance.

In the sky, billowing thunderclouds appeared, with Xiao Chen as the center, covering a radius of tens of miles.

And the area covered by the black mist is even wider, and the two sea-ship warriors who were fighting fiercely retreated one after another.

After returning to their respective sea ships, they turned the bows and moved away quickly, not daring to approach the range where the two 'fighted'.

Snapped!

A snake shadow suddenly sprang out from the black mist, flicked its tail fiercely, bumped into Xiao Chen's body, and sent it flying.

"Mo Dao Dazong's method, in fact, you, a country boy, can understand it. My Huanyun Pavilion's method is infinitely changeable, boy, you must die."

Seeing the black mist covering hundreds of miles nearby, it suddenly changed into the head of a terrifying beast.

The ferocious beast was similar to the demon soul of Yazi, exuding a terrifying aura, it was difficult to tell the real from the fake.

The giant beast's head rammed straight towards Xiao Chen.

From the ghost banner in the old man's hand, green light clusters flew out, escaping into the head of the beast, making the illusory head of the beast even more hideous and terrifying.

"It is no longer a simple illusion, but also involves the use of soul power."

Xiao Chen unfolded the dragon battle body, the keel bones and tendons all over his body moved quietly, and the energy of jumping filled his whole body.

A wave of dragon power condensed on him, protecting Xiao Chen like a dragon armor.

Boom!

The huge head of the beast hit Xiao Chen's body, making a loud noise.

The color of the sky and the earth changed, the waves of the sea surged, and the clouds in the sky were directly blasted.

The energy and blood in Xiao Chen's body was shaking, but under the strong defense and recovery power of the Shenlong battle body, the injury was actually not obvious.

The most important thing is that the cyan dragon seal in his soul pool fits perfectly with the dragon armor condensed with dragon power on his body.

Let his soul not be affected in the slightest.

Let the maximum effect of this ultimate move not be reflected.

"This guy, no wonder the young master said, you can't underestimate the enemy..."

The skinny old man finally showed a dignified look on his face. This move of his is a very capable one.

Xiao Chen was fine.

After two fights, Xiao Chen had a preliminary understanding of the old man.

Illusory Cloud Sect's killing move is probably mainly based on this kind of weird long-range attack, attacking people's souls, making it hard to guard against.

The melee combat is weak, otherwise Ou Zhenyun would not spend a lot of money to refine a Yuan Magnetic Armor.

"point!"

The thin old man shouted loudly, and the beast's head was split into three, turning into three ghost snakes with a length of 10,000 meters, and attacked Xiao Chen fiercely.

Or bite, or impact, or entanglement, or magic sound interference.

Three huge shadow snakes occupy half of the sky, and all kinds of terrifying attacks make people feel a little bit of deep dread.

The background of the sixth grade sect is really amazing.

Any old man in the middle stage of Xingjun has such strength, which is far beyond the comparison of the late Xingjun of the fifth-rank sect.

Not an order of magnitude at all.

In Xiao Chen's heart, the more he fought, the more frightened he became. If he hadn't improved his strength, he would have been defeated in a face-to-face encounter.

He used the Dao of Thunder and the Dao of Dao to the limit, and the sword was waving.

It can always pull thick lightning bolts, hang down from the sky, and dance chaotically with the light of the knife.

Although the Ghost Shadow Snake is fierce, it is difficult to get any benefits under Xiao Chen's sword skills.

In the endless lightning, he is like the overlord of the world, with awe-inspiring aura.

break!

Not wanting to continue fighting, Xiao Chen shouted angrily, activated the Ba Saber to 50% of its power, and then slashed three times.

I saw thunder bursting out, dazzling, even more dazzling than the sun.

After the three blows, the three ghost snakes were all blown into nothingness and disappeared.

"this……"

The 'fine' thin old man looked stunned, never expecting that Xiao Chen could display such a terrifying sword light.

Taking advantage of the moment of his cold voice, the two thunder dragons under Xiao Chen's feet suddenly ignited, turning into a ball of thunder and flames that filled Xiao Chen's whole body.

The next moment, Xiao Chen appeared directly above the thin old man.

Maya broke the precept sword, broke the heart, and cast it in an instant.

"Guardian of the demon soul!"

The thin old man was startled, held the ghost banner with both hands, and shouted loudly.

His face suddenly became extremely pale, and countless soul powers were consumed in an instant.

The ghost banner transformed into a round shield with a grimace, blocking Xiao Chen's sure-to-kill attack.

clang!

The thin old man was struck by Fanxin's Eternal Saber, and flew out fiercely, cracks appeared in the ghost banner in his hand.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he was seriously injured, but he was not fatally injured after all.

"Haha, you can't kill me if you haven't integrated your soul will into your killing move, junior!"

The thin old man laughed wildly, but he didn't dare to fight Xiao Chen again and landed on the magic ship.

Standing at the bow of the ship, grabbing the flag erected there with both hands, continuing to consume soul power.

A moment later, the magic ship was filled with black mist, soared into the sky, and left at a fast speed. The 'fine' thin old man looked at the people on the Black Knife, and said coldly: "You guys, just wait for the endless revenge from the Huanyun Pavilion!"

Whoosh, Xiao Chen landed on the Black Knife, put the knife back into its sheath, and looked coldly at the departing magic ship.

"The background of Dazong's 'door' is extraordinary. It is really difficult to keep this old devil's life."

Yan Luo, Iron Hand, shook his head slightly, and sighed softly.

"That's not necessarily the case!"

Xiao Chen said lightly, four purple petals in his right eye were spinning rapidly.

In the sky, clouds moved in all directions, and ten calamity clouds were seen, centered on the magic ship, they kept closing together.

The next moment, with the terrified expressions of many warriors on the demon ship, the ten tribulation thunders instantly overlapped and fell down without warning.

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