Chapter three hundred and seventieth life-saving straw
Originally, Wang Chen could use his acting skills to lure the three of them into killing each other and reap the benefits.
But he had only broken through the ninth level of nirvana not long ago, and he urgently needed a lot of battles to understand this realm and stabilize it.
Therefore, he chose to expose his strength and fight one against three.
In the world of cultivation, it is almost impossible for a genius who has achieved Nirvana to find an opponent of the same level, let alone three people at the same time.
However, in the Monster Clan, there is more than one opponent of this level, and there are even stronger opponents.
This is an excellent testing ground.
The solution of the army really has the power to seize the fortune of heaven and earth!
Seeing the three people in front of them whose original appearance was no longer visible, Wang Chen was amazed.
Bingjie blends with the unique blood of the demon clan, and the demon clan master who created this fighting method is simply a genius.
Then his blond hair was flying, and his fighting spirit was crazy.
The sword seal behind him was mysteriously flowing and shining brightly, and his momentum was rising crazily.
The momentum of the four people affected the celestial phenomena.
This part of the sky became dark.
Under the low sky, there was a chilling atmosphere.
kill!
Qin Wushang's voice was devoid of any emotion, like the harsh tone of a robot's throat.
Countless blood-colored spears condensed on his side, fluttering like silk ribbons, as if they had a life of their own.
As he shouted fiercely, blood and spears rained down on Wang Chen.
At this moment, Wang Chen's footsteps were weak, and he quickly climbed up to the sky like a ladder of clouds.
The sword glow skyrocketed.
In an instant, dense golden sword energy and bloody spears collided crazily.
Every spark comes with a loud thunder-like sound, and the face is endless.
The half-red and half-gold sparks were bright, and after a flash, they went out instantly, and then more sparks bloomed.
At this time.
The void on Wang Chen's side wavered slightly.
A tiny snowflake drifted over.
The hexagonal snowflakes looked small and weak when they bloomed, but in an instant, like a Sumeru ring, a snow-white dragon claw the size of a small mountain appeared and rushed towards Wang Chen.
The sword energy keeps flowing.
Wang Chen raised his palm and pushed it out, with the big golden handprint facing the claws of the divine beast.
Boom!
A big explosion occurred in the air, squeezing the air until it fluctuated and trembled, distorting people's vision like water flow.
Amidst the loud noise, Wang Chen's body shook.
At this moment, a flame appeared inexplicably in the air, and in an instant, a long sword wrapped in King Ming's flame seemed to poke out from the void.
He found Wang Chen's flaw in an instant and pierced his heart with a sword.
There are no words to describe the speed of this sword.
From a spark on the tip of the sword to the appearance of the entire deadly sword, it seemed like it happened at the same time.
Kong Genhuang's cultivation has been dedicated to assassinating a group of people.
His forbearance, the restraint of his aura, the speed with which he draws his sword, and his deadly timing have long been talked about by people.
It is said among the younger generation that Kong Genhuang's sword never fails.
However, this sword struck empty space.
Kong Genhuang was startled. The opponent seemed to have anticipated this sword attack for a long time. At the moment when he thought the opponent would definitely die, he dodged the long-awaited fatal sword strike.
The pin-tip-sized pupils were filled with golden light, and his eyes were filled with dazzling golden light.
In front of him, countless small sword energy entangled and entangled, turned into a simple and substantial giant sword, and stabbed towards him with a scream.
The speed is fast and fast.
In desperation, he put away his sword and blocked it.
boom!
With the loud noise, he was blown away like a kite with its string broken.
What frightened him was that a figure followed him like a shadow.
A sword sealed all directions around him.
It was as if no matter how much he dodges forward, backward, left, or right, the sword would instantly find the right spot and strike out, killing him with one strike.
Duh! He shouted suddenly, holding the mysterious seal in his hand.
In an instant, colorful lights lit up behind him, like a peacock opening its tail.
The gorgeous opening lasted only for a moment and then dissipated like a breeze.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh.
Kong Genhuang suddenly transformed into countless people in mid-air.
Just like the tail feathers of a peacock, each gorgeous tail feather can be transformed into a peerless assassin, and each assassin contains sharp demonic power.
However, Kong Genhuang was mixed among the clones and could no longer be distinguished clearly.
kill!
Countless Kong Genhuang shouted loudly at the same time, and the sound wave carried the shadow of the Buddhist lion's roar, which was touching.
Countless Kong Genhuangs were holding long swords and attacking with mysterious sword techniques.
Wang Chen sneered, made a small gesture with his hands, and several golden buds appeared inexplicably in the air.
Zheng!
Countless golden giant swords soared into the sky, filling the entire sky instantly like a forest of sword energy.
Sword Lotus of Six Paths!
Wang Chen actually waved his hand and displayed such a terrifying sword lotus.
If a disciple of the Qiankun Sword Sect saw this move, it would be difficult to believe it, because such a method is comparable to that of a top pulse master.
The golden light was dazzling, and in the blink of an eye, the golden sword lotus covered the entire sky.
Since we can't tell who is the real person, we simply attack indiscriminately.
In an instant, Kong Genhuang's clones disappeared one after another in the sword energy.
There was a floating sound in the void.
"Jiang Yu, sooner or later I will take your life." Kong Genhuang was extremely unwilling, but Wang Chen's strength had already made him scared.
There is no point in staying too long. Assassins are not warriors. They care about missing a single hit and escaping thousands of miles away.
He didn't have the slightest burden on his mind.
"Stay!"
A golden big handprint fell from the sky.
How did you see it?
In the midst of a frightened and angry shout, Kong Genhuang's body appeared in a state of disgrace, and was slapped deep into the ground by a palm.
This top assassin of the demon clan, who was feared by everyone, was bombarded into the ground twice in a row without dignity, like a fly being swatted.
When Kong Genhuang jumped out of the pit in shock and anger, Wang Chen had already had a fierce confrontation with Qin Tianshang and Bai Yao.
The three people flashed like red, white, and gold electric lights at extremely fast speeds.
The sound of sharp weapons clashing was like raindrops, the weapons clashed wildly, and the dazzling light kept blooming.
Ring-shaped sound waves spread like ripples layer by layer, and patches of rocks were turned into powder by the agitated energy.
Seeing this shocking battle, Kong Genhuang was slightly stunned.
He felt three qi forces locking him firmly.
Not only Wang Chen, but also Qin Tianshang and Bai Hui deliberately released their demonic power so that they could not easily escape from the battle group.
It's as if they live and die together.
"Horse's!"
When did they, the top geniuses of the demon clan, need to be tied together like they were holding on to life-saving straws in order to compete with such a powerful enemy from a low-level demon clan in front of them?
If any one of the three wants to leave, the other two will hold him in their arms, even if they are killed at the same time.
This rogue-like fighting style made Kong Genhuang, who was already famous for his agility and escape skills, cursed in his heart.
Originally he could advance or retreat, but now he had no choice but to fight to the death.
"Unknown brother, your brothers are still fighting, so you want to sell them. Isn't it a bit unkind?"
During the fierce battle, Wang Chen's voice came out erratically.
"You are looking for death!"
Kong Genhuang was ashamed and angry, and his figure instantly disappeared into the air.
Tuoping looked into the canyon.
He was shocked that Jiang Yu had the strength to fight one against three. If he said such a thing, it would immediately cause a violent sensation among the demon clan.
One battle can make Jiang Yu one of the top geniuses of the young generation of the Demon Clan, and no one knows it.
But in his surprise, he couldn't see through it.
He barely touched the level of the four masters in the fierce battle. He was also a bystander and had a very clear grasp of the battle group.
Therefore, I don’t understand why Wang Chen wanted to keep Kong Genhuang.
Wang Chen, who had just gained the upper hand with one against two, was now at a disadvantage with Kong Genhuang joining the battle group, and with one against three.
Are you looking for death? If it was just Fang Cai, Tuoping would definitely think that Wang Chen was overestimating his abilities and had lost his mind.
However, at this moment, he didn't dare to think about it at all.
He just stood at a very high place and stared blankly at the four figures dancing like lightning below.