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Chapter 2072 one against two

"Evil Emperor, your death date has come!"

The Demon Son and the Black Saint stood together and burst into laughter.

In his opinion, the situation in the hall was very clear, and they were already sure to win.

Needless to say, Li Liu and the twelve archbishops were always being beaten by five apostles.

Yin Chonghua, who is of the same level as him, completely lost his combat power in a short period of time, which is not worth worrying about.

The old pope, who is also a peerless strong man, is very difficult to deal with a Miser now, let alone come here to help Chen Xuan.

Therefore, even though the Demon Son was sucked away a large amount of dark fire by Yin Chonghua just now and his combat power was greatly reduced, he was still very confident that he could achieve the final victory tonight.

Chen Xuan looked at the Demon Son coldly, held back his anger and said, "It's not your turn to decide my life and death."

After saying that, Chen Xuan turned into a phantom and rushed towards the Demon Son.

He could see that the Demon Son is in a weak state now. If he could take this opportunity to kill the Demon Son, perhaps Qin Feixue's black saint state would be automatically lifted.

So Chen Xuan immediately used his full force to strike! The Demon Son's face changed, and he was really not sure that he could block Chen Xuan's attack.

"Joan of Arc!"

Hearing the call of the Demon Son, Qin Feixue raised the black giant sword and blocked the Demon Son.

Chen Xuan's Qiling Sword and Qin Feixue's black giant sword fought again. Chen Xuan showed no mercy. Qin Feixue was repelled several steps. The Demon Son behind him quickly moved away, and then looked at Chen incredibly.

Xuan.

He never expected that Chen Xuan's power could suppress the perfectly resurrected Black Saint! It turned out that Chen Xuan was defeated by the Black Saint just now, but he just didn't want to fight back.

This amazing discovery made the Demon Son's eyes look deeply afraid.

If the Evil Emperor is not eliminated, his dark fire plan will fall to the first step! Now the Demon Son feels that he will deal with Chen Xuan first, rather than kill Yin Chonghua. This decision is too right! "Joan of Arc, you are the main attacker.

, I will help you, and you must kill this Chinese who blocks our great cause of darkness!”

The dark aura in Qin Feixue's beautiful eyes surged again, and then slashed at Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan used Yunmeng Body Technique to make Qin Feixue's attack unable to be implemented, and his target was always locked on the Demon Son.

The Demon Son hid within the defense range of Qin Feixue's black giant sword, issued a dark erosion towards Chen Xuan, and adopted a very cunning and rogue fighting style.

Every time Chen Xuan exerted his energy, he was swept away by Qin Feixue's black giant sword, and he could not touch the Demon's son in a short time.

For a moment, the battle situation fell into a stalemate.

Seeing that the dark power on Qin Feixue's body showed no sign of weakening, Chen Xuan couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

But the Demon Son is even more impatient than him. His dark fire was absorbed by Yin Chonghua, and his combat power was greatly reduced. If he did not deal with Chen Xuan in time and then regained those dark fire from Yin Chonghua's body, then he might be able to

I'm going to fall asleep again.

This is absolutely unacceptable to the Demon Son.

"Chan, boy Chen, why don't you use the Dragon Emperor Ring?"

Yin Chonghua retorted coldly.

Chen Xuan was very difficult to hear Yin Chonghua's words, and obviously he could not recover his combat power in a short period of time.

Just as he was hesitating whether to use the Dragon Emperor Ring, the Demon Son heard that Chen Xuan seemed to have a trump card. He could no longer help it and ordered Mise and the five apostles, "Hurry and sacrifice to you."

The power of darkness! Let me help Lord Joan of Arc kill the evil emperor!”

Although Mise and the five apostles sacrificed the power of darkness, their combat power would be greatly reduced and they could not fight against the old pope, Li Liu and the twelve archbishops.

But at this moment, the Demon Son could no longer care about so many.

As long as he and the Black Saint join forces to kill Chen Xuan, the remaining opponents will not pose a threat at all.

When Mise and the five apostles heard this, they defeated their opponents and retreated more than ten meters together. Then they looked solemn and muttered something, and then shouted, and a heavy force of darkness was pulled out from their bodies.

The Demon Son shot away.

The Demon Son, who absorbed Mise and the five apostles' dark power in an instant, seemed to have taken a dose of super tonic, and his combat power increased sharply again, almost recovering 70% to 80% of his strength, which was enough to join forces with the Black Saint to kill.

Chen Xuan.

Sensing the sudden increase in combat power of the Demon Son, Chen Xuan's pressure suddenly increased and was forced to retreat by two peerless strong men. From the scene, he could only support him.

In the pale-faced Mise and the five apostles' shocked eyes, Chen Xuan still withstood the joint attack of the Demon Son and the Black Saint! Now even the old Pope and Yin Chonghua were very surprised.

Chen Xuan was just now beaten by the Black Saint alone, why is he becoming more and more brave now?

In fact, this is mainly attributed to Chen Xuan's profound cultivation and Yunmeng Martial Arts, which are good at moving and dodging, and changes in virtual and real.

Chen Xuan fully demonstrated the magic of the thousand-year-old family in China.

The attacks of the Demon Son and the Black Saint were both open and close, and they were not as changeable as the Chinese Kung Fu martial arts, and they could not do anything to Chen Xuan for a moment.

"Mr. Joan of Arc, I will hold back this kid first, please sing the twelve movements of the night!"

The Demon Son shouted, and more than a dozen dark vortexes appeared in the void all over his body, completely covering Chen Xuan's dodging position.

Qin Feixue flew back into the air, put the black giant sword in front of her to protect her body, then she closed her eyes, raised her moth's head slightly, and began to recite the mysterious and obscure words: "Weak, aging,

Slow…” As the words that seemed to come from the underworld sounded, the dark aura in the hall surged endlessly, and circles of dark vortexes continued to form, and the scene was very thrilling.

"Mr. Chen, you must not let the Black Saint chant the twelve movements of the night!"

The old pope reminded in surprise that as soon as he said this, he was about to go over and help Chen Xuan block the Demon Son, but he only took one step and pulled the injury and his face turned pale again.

Even if this state goes by, it will not help Chen Xuan.

The same goes for Li Liu and the twelve archbishops. They knew that they could not help but not only could they cause trouble for Chen Xuan.

Because they had fought with the five apostles just now, the consumption was too great, and now everyone is very weak, and Chen Xuan is the only one who has preserved his combat power on their side.

"Blind, tired, poisoned..." Although Qin Feixue's chanting was not fast, every word seemed to carry infinite power. Anyone could see that as long as she finished singing, Chen Xuan would lose all opportunities.

Seeing this, the old pope sighed in his heart and took out a nail emitting a faint holy light.

"Holy Nail?

Old guy, what are you going to do?”

Miseo asked in disbelief.


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