Feng Ping felt her heart pounding and quickly held her down.
As a result, Chen Yan seemed to be possessed by a ghost, his abilities exploded, and he was still so fierce in the face of eighteen powerful Martial Saints.
In addition to being shocked, Feng Ping had endless surprises.
The Evil King Jade, the Evil King's inheritance, is really powerful.
So, no matter what, you must get it.
"puff--"
Another Apocalypse Martial Saint had his spine broken by Chen Yan. The violent aesthetic movements caused Feng Ping to secrete adrenaline crazily, and even gave birth to an extreme excitement that a woman can only experience in a man.
"kill!"
"Narrow the encirclement and don't give her a chance to fight."
"Use weapons, draw swords, draw swords..."
After the Apocalypse Martial Saints saw their three companions die one after another, their emotions were severely affected, they were frightened and furious.
Chen Yan said: "I can only say that you guys are not even weaklings, but you dare to call yourself Martial Saints? Now let me see what a true Martial Saint is!"
"Here comes the knife!"
The blood dragon condensed behind him and turned directly into a bloody sword over two meters long.
Chen Yan weighed the blood knife.
He sang: "With one knife in my hand, I will slaughter everyone in the world!"
"Trash, die!"
"Thunder Blade, Void Slash!"
A black two-color strange light emerged from Chen Yan's body, and his whole person became extremely illusory. His figure flickered from east to west, looking like a ghost. The knife in his hand was also illusory and unpredictable, as if it was cut out of the void, "Puff puff, puff puff.
"Pfft...", a series of sounds of the blade entering flesh.
Luo Keke and Feng Ping's eyes widened.
Chen Yan's move just now seemed to pull people's spirits into illusion.
I can't see it clearly, and I can't see it clearly.
I felt that everything in front of me was black and white, and it was a void.
Until the end, Chen Yan rushed through the middle of Tianqi Martial Saint with his sword, carving a bloody path.
Until then, all the remaining Tianqi Martial Saints had their bodies split open and split into two.
One knife.
Fifteen Tianqi Martial Saints.
Total destruction.
So far, no one has survived the Eighteen Apocalypse.
"Whoa!"
The bloody knife in Chen Yan's hand turned into a red glow, rushed into Chen Yan's body and disappeared.
This is a blood evil sword, not a real sword.
But the sharpness of the knife is no worse than the real knife.
"Hey, my physical body is still not good. I almost drained the kidney essence with just one stab."
The person speaking is actually the man in the coffin.
Facing eighteen Martial Saints, Chen Yan would not be stupid and use up the last opportunity to ask the man in the coffin to take action. As for the future, we will talk about it later.
It's like dying here.
However, the old man in the coffin was really cruel and almost drained his kidneys.
Control of his body returned. Chen Yan touched his waist with cold sweat on his face: "You can't extract spiritual power, so you have to extract my kidney power?"
The person in the coffin said: "The kidneys are the treasure of the gods. With your current state, how can you deal with eighteen masters of the same level without using some tricks? It's hard for a clever woman to make a meal without rice. Extracting only half of the kidney essence is already the minimum requirement. Who can
Did it make your kidneys bad? You will recover within half a month if you don’t get close to women.”
After saying that, she ran away directly.
Even though she did a good job, she must have consumed a lot of money.
Chen Yan covered his waist and sat down on the ground.
After taking a few pills and adjusting his breath, he stood up and searched for Shiba Tianqi's personal belongings. As a strong martial artist, he would always bring some spare or urgently needed things. After searching them out, they were piled all over the floor.
, what kind of elixirs, banknotes, talismans, and even shameful poisons and condoms.
Carrying the last two things with you, what was the point of being alive?
At this moment, a familiar sweet female voice came from behind: "Brother!"