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The first thousand five hundred and forty first chapters

Jian Chen remained silent and stared at Ouyang Yangwen with his sharp eyes, feeling very heavy. He knew that what Ouyang Yangwen said was very reasonable. With his current injury, if Ouyang Yangwen attacked with all his strength, like It would not be very difficult to kill him. In the previous fight between him and Ouyang Yangwen, he had already attacked with all his strength without any reservation, while Ouyang Yangwen was just testing himself. .

If Ouyang Yangwen had gone all out during the previous battle, maybe Jian Chen would not have the strength to stand here now.

Ouyang Yangwen's strength is too strong. Compared with Xiong Zhong, he is more than a star and a half stronger.

At this moment, a deafening roar of a tiger came, and the body of the little white tiger had become ten feet long. A pair of snow-white holy feathers spread out widely on its back, and there were faint runes flashing. Each rune There is a mysterious and powerful power hidden within, and in his pair of tiger claws, there is a powerful killing force permeating the air, heading towards Ouyang Yangwen's claws with the power to destroy space.

The moment Little White Tiger took action, Jian Chen also took action again. Although he was seriously injured, his momentum did not decrease at all. His face was stern, and his whole body was like a divine sword exuding soaring sword energy, killing Ouyang Yangwen. He knew that the little white tiger was no match for Ouyang Wen, and he had to rescue him as soon as possible.

Facing the front and back attacks from Jian Chen and Little White Tiger, Ouyang Yangwen still looked calm and calm, and said with a bit of surprise: "I didn't expect that in this world, there are two strong men who have understood the rules. It's just a pity that you guys Although I have understood the rules, my own realm is too low. As for that tiger, if you can reach the realm of returning to the source, even in the early stage of returning to the source, I will not be your opponent, even some who have stepped into the origin. Even the strong can't defeat you. It's a pity that your own realm is only in the early stage of Nayuan." Ouyang Yangwen shook his head with some regret, looking at the little white tiger with a bit of pity in his eyes. He understood the rules in the early stage of Yuan. , such a talent is already very terrifying, at least in the Holy Abandoned World, countless Origin Realm experts have been born in the past countless years, and there are many even at the Origin Peak. However, looking at the history of countless years, it can The only person who understands the rules is this Holy Spirit King.

However, Ouyang Yangwen, who is so talented and talented, has to kill him today. He has become an enemy now. If he is not eliminated today, he will be a big problem when he truly grows up in the future.

Ouyang Yangwen's figure turned around and drew his sword like lightning. The long sword in his hand emitted powerful sword energy, turned into a silver light and flashed away, directly stabbing the little white tiger's claws.

The long sword came into contact with the extremely sharp claws on the tiger's claws, making a crisp sound of steel. The killing power of the little white tiger's claws was quickly disintegrated when it came into contact with the long sword. Although this was The power of rules, but the gap between Xiao Baihu and Ouyang Yangwen is too big to pose a threat to them.

In the blink of an eye, the killing power of the little white tiger was destroyed by Ouyang Yangwen. Ouyang Yangwen's long sword shook, and a powerful sword energy rushed out, cutting into the claws of the little white tiger like a sharp blade. superior.

"Ding."

The claws of the little white tiger were extremely hard. When the sword energy hit the tiger's claws, not only was it unable to cut off the claws, but it was shattered in a burst of white sparks, turning into countless fragments of sword energy that shot out everywhere.

Not every part of the little white tiger's body is as hard as tiger claws. His tiger palms were immediately affected by the sporadic sword energy. The pair of tiger palms suddenly became bloody. Every sporadic sword energy hit the little white tiger's face. There was a hole in the tiger's palm for the little white tiger to wear, and even some sporadic sword energy spread to the little white tiger's body and was immediately submerged into his body.

The little white tiger's body trembled, and he let out a low roar in pain. At this moment, a pair of holy feathers behind his back suddenly bloomed with endless light. Countless runes flashed and beat, exuding a powerful wave of energy. In this endless shining light, the pair of holy feathers stood up instantly, as if forming a heavenly sword, blooming with dazzling brilliance like the sun. Mysterious runes were rotating around the holy feathers, and finally followed With the little white tiger's body turning forward, the heavenly sword transformed from the holy feather behind him immediately emitted a terrifying power and struck towards Ouyang Yangwen.

At the moment when the holy feather was chopped down, a mysterious force spread out instantly, imprisoning Ouyang Yangwen's body.

Ouyang Yangwen's pupils shrank suddenly, with a look of shock on his face. At this moment, he found that not only was his body imprisoned by a mysterious force, but also his understanding of the mystery of space and his connection with the vitality of heaven and earth. The moment this white light struck, everything disappeared.

At this moment, he could no longer feel the vitality of heaven and earth in this world, and could not even control the power of space, as if he had been cut off abruptly.

"What kind of magical power does this white tiger use? It is so powerful. If it uses this magical power to deal with strong men of the same level, who can withstand it?" Ouyang Yangwen's face became a little more serious and he looked at the little white tiger. There was also a hint of murderous intent in his eyes at this moment. The more extraordinary the little white tiger was, the more he wanted to kill him. Otherwise, when the little white tiger grew up in the future, he would still be his opponent.

Ouyang Yangwen's body shook, and the power of the late stage of Guiyuan was released without reservation. In an instant, he broke through the mysterious power that restricted him, and stabbed the sacred feather with his long sword.

"boom."

In the loud roar, the little white tiger's entire body was knocked upside down and flew out. The holy feathers that were together separated again. The endless white light emitted quickly dissipated. The entire holy feathers became dim, and all the runes All have been hidden.

While the little white tiger was flying upside down, it kept vomiting blood from its mouth and looked sluggish and weak.

Ouyang Yangwen's body also shook a few times, and he couldn't help but take a step back. Then he thrust out a sword with his backhand, forcing Jian Chen who was coming from behind to retreat. Then, he immediately thrust out the second sword and fought with Zi Ying. When the swords collided, the Ziying sword was immediately bounced away, and Ouyang Yangwen took advantage of the situation and stabbed Jian Chen between the eyebrows, hoping to kill Jian Chen completely.

A divine light flashed in Jian Chen's eyes, and between the lightning and flint, the Qingsuo Sword flew towards him and hit Ouyang Yangwen's sword that stabbed his forehead, while Jian Chen retreated sharply.

"Jian Chen, today is your end. You will be the first strong man I come to this world to kill. After finishing you, I will finish off that white tiger." Ouyang Yangwen used that feminine tone. Said, in the void, pursue Jian Chen while he is victorious.

There was a hint of sadness in Jian Chen's eyes. He glanced at the Tianyuan Continent below. The current Tianyuan Continent was completely defeated. Iron Tower, Changyang Mingyue, Xiaojin, and Huston had all been seriously injured. Yang Lie, Guihai Yida, and Feng Xiaotian had all suffered heavy injuries. He even disappeared into the battlefield, and the Guiyuan strongman who originally fought against the Iron Tower was also seriously injured in the Iron Tower. After exiting the battlefield, he turned to deal with Shangguan Mu'er. At this moment, Shangguan Mu'er was also seriously injured and covered in blood.

In Tianyuan Continent now, except for Xiao Ling Wushuang who fought against Gong Ximing, all the other Source Realm experts have suffered heavy losses.

"Is Tianyuan Continent completely coming to an end like this?" Jian Chen murmured in a low voice, revealing a sense of sadness. Behind him, there is his own home. If the front line cannot stop him, then his parents , his relatives and all his friends and acquaintances will have difficulty surviving.

"No, I can still fight for a glimmer of life for Tianyuan Continent. I still have one last trump card that can turn things around. Even if I die, I will make the Holy Abandoned World pay a heavy price. Even though the Holy Spirit King is here, nothing can be changed in the end. It's the end, but it can buy some time for Tianyuan Continent." Jian Chen's face showed a look of determination, and with a thought, the purple and green swords flew together, suspended above his head, emitting a boundless light.


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