Chen Xinghe was shocked. He really didn't expect Ye Paiyun to have this hand. What was going on with the Dragon Breath? He could even handle the four swords of Zhu Xian. The other party was caught off guard and was slapped. This slap was not simple, with a faint sound of wind and thunder, and it hurts from a distance.

Not only did it hurt? The sword cultivator retreated, his mind was blurred, and he suddenly fell into a disadvantage and was attacked even more intensely.

At this time, the sword formation reacted in time, and several sword cultivators quickly changed the formation to provide help, which allowed the sword cultivator to escape the disaster and save his life.

As soon as the sword formation moved, Tian Jue seized the opportunity to rush out and shouted: "You ants are waiting for me, and soon one of them will die. If you force me to this point, none of you can survive."

This guy is really deadly and still arrogant and domineering. If someone else had thought of a way to heal his wounds long ago.

Chen Xinghe was more sensible and thought that Tianjue might have a trump card, otherwise how could he be so angry that he would be clamoring?

There are no weak people since the trial battle. Many outrageously powerful monsters show their strengths, and there are many guys who are beyond imagination who are pretending to be pigs and eat tigers. It can be said that the Eight Immortals show their magical powers across the sea.

In the sword formation opposite, the monk who mastered the four swords of Zhu Xian looked gloomy and gloomy. He seemed to have hated Ye Paiyun, and there might be a fight next.

Ye Paiyun is not a good person. He stood next to Chen Xinghe's team and shouted: "I have the affair with us to fight to the death. I frowned and was not a hero."

Obviously, this is the rhythm of hatred. Chen Xinghe smiled. The other party is not a fool, so how could he take the initiative to drill into the condom?

However, there was an attitude called releasing anger. The sword cultivators all shook the flying sword in their hands and made a harsh moaning sound. Soon there was a sword sound from afar in response. A team of monks flew over at the flying sword at a very fast pace.

The more active female sword cultivator pointed to the opposite side and said, "Can these guys be surrounded and killed."

It is obvious that this woman has an unusual status. In a blink of an eye, she actually called so many sword cultivators, and the two of them merged to form a larger sword formation. She quickly surrounded Chen Xinghe and others, and seemed to be going to die.

Ye Paiyun laughed and turned around and said, "Boy, this time you can see if you are working hard. At this time, do you still want to hide it? I have the kind of death here without doing anything."

Chen Xinghe saw this slutty demon dragon and was too lazy to talk nonsense to him. He raised his left hand and pinched Shangyang acupoint and said, "Can you all sword masters be convenient? Let me leave, and leave these two monsters for you to deal with. I believe you will gain something."

"What did you say? It's outrageous!" Tian Jue was about to rush up and act arrogantly, but was caught by Ye Paiyun, so that he would not be reckless and impulsive.

Chen Xinghe held his left hand and looked at the man with the four swords of Zhu Xian. His eyes were empty and he could not tell whether he was bluffing.

You should know that sword cultivators are the most domineering group of people. They are born by the sword art. How can they be scared by just one sentence?

The sword formation is still changing, forming a vague ban. This is the answer, and I ignore Chen Xinghe's words and ignore them.

Chen Xinghe nodded and said lightly: "Okay, since I have blocked me here, I will use some means, don't take it to your heart."

As soon as the words fell, a unique voice spread outward.

Chen Xinghe's body was shaking, one wave after another, and he was almost unable to suppress it.

The sword formation suddenly accelerated to approach, and Chen Xinghe burst out at this moment. He saw a ray of light ejecting from his Shangyang hole, and mist formed everywhere he went, like a colorful ink painting.

The sword formation has its full strength to defend, but unfortunately it is useless.

Straws of impurities penetrated into the bodies of the sword cultivators, creating various discomforts, which made the sword formation taste suddenly.

Ye Paiyun suddenly looked in surprise and found that the little thief was no longer in place. When did he leave? He didn't even know.

With a hysterical scream, the monk with the Four Swords of Zhuxian widened his eyes and couldn't believe it.

It was so fast that the protective spirit weapon had no time to react, and the four swords of Zhu Xian were still stopped in their original position.

A little bright red appeared on his eyebrows, and his soul no longer existed. The scream was the last proof that he stayed in the world until he died. He could not understand why there was such an extreme speed in the Foundation Establishment Stage? This speed should not appear in the Foundation Establishment Stage, and it should never be...

"Be careful!" I don't know who shouted in the sword formation, and then I disappeared.

After Chen Xinghe killed three people, the negative medicine power bursting from Shangyang acupoint showed its power, and Jian Xiu fell one after another.

Ye Paiyun suddenly shouted: "No!"

Tian Jue was slightly stunned, his eyes began to roll. Before he could figure out what was going on, his head had already burst into meat filling.

It's so fast, so cool, invincible and unstoppable.

More than thirty-faced ruins are automatically flew to merge.

The light column on Chen Xinghe's head instantly grew two times and returned to third place. Ye Paiyun was naturally squeezed down by him and became fourth place.

At this time, the guy who was very close to Ye Paiyun had improved, and he suddenly squeezed one of them down, making Ye Paiyun furious.

"clang……"

The sword light passed by, and Ye Paiyun broke a dragon horn, which scared him to retreat quickly.

Chen Xinghe was a little surprised and said, "Can Longjiao actually bear the killing attack on your behalf? No wonder you will break a Dragonjiao under the attack of the heavenly tribulation."

Ye Paiyun asked in disbelief: "Why did you suddenly become so powerful? I could still keep up with your speed before, why couldn't I suddenly keep up? Are they those elixirs? Do you have the magical power to swallow various elixirs to increase your strength?"

"It's not that I have it, it's that I have something on me. I didn't have a chance of winning when I started a battle with you before. Now do you think I have a chance of winning?"

"Hiss?" Ye Paiyun took a breath of air. This guy actually made him feel chill. How long did it take to improve? Even Tianjue died at his hands.

What to do now? Retreat to fifth place. Not to mention returning to second place, it will not be easy to maintain your current ranking.

Chen Xinghe suddenly took out a cow skull, and Ye Paiyun was furious: "This is my thing."

"It turned out to be yours, but now this cow skull is mine. It's useless to put this thing in your hands, but it's different to put it in my hands."

With a "crack" sound, Chen Xinghe slapped the cow's skull, and his whole body turned into a black hole to absorb the witch power emitted by the cow's skull. At the same time, he condensed a sword shadow and said, "The fast sword is just now, take the fellow Taoist sacrifice to the sword, you are already dead."

"What?" Ye Paiyun felt something was wrong. When did the other party come behind him?

"And..." The soul emitted a dragon roar, but a little sword light came out from the middle of the eyebrows, and then a sword light came out from the chest.
Chapter completed!