MTL - My Wife is a Beautiful CEO-Chapter 1581 [嚣张极极]

1581

The speed of Yan Wuqian and Liu Shiyuan’s move is really a bit wrong for Yang Chen. I didn’t expect such a wide range of killings to be completed in a blink of an eye!

Looking at the familiar hail field, Yang Chen suddenly thought of the encounter in Arnhem, Australia!

"This old guy is Yan Wuyun!? It was him who used Facebook to attack himself!?"

Looking at the hair color is not like, but it is difficult to say... I don’t want to think about Yang Chen, that Liu Shiyuan’s Nebula sword array is imminent!

This Nebula Excalibur can control the spirit of the Five Elements, so this flying sword falls down, all of them are varied, rigid and soft, and the power is increasing.

Yang Chen did not dare to support the big, was baptized with such a dense sword, his body was also tyrannical and injured, and quickly transported Chaos Ding, spurred the chaos of the soul, and swallowed the falling swords!

The chaotic souls were almost poked by the sword rain several times. Fortunately, Yang Chen continued to use the power of chaos to replenish, and finally survived this round of offense.

The strength of the four elders of Hongmeng is undoubted, and a group of monks have been injected with tranquilizers. They have all gathered their confidence and feel that Yang Chen is not really difficult to beat.

However, Liu Shiyuan, who really made the killing move, was shocked in his heart. His tricks were to use the great real yuan to make it out. He still took the lead. He did not expect to have any effect on Yang Chen. The side proves that the gap between each other is not small, at least, he alone will not be able to use a few strokes will be defeated!

However, the arrow was on the string and had to be sent.

Liu Shiyuan’s hands were formed into swords and pointed out a quick runway.

"The sword is out of the limit, the sword lock!!"

With the death of his life, there has been a sudden upheaval in the field of Xuanbing!

Yang Chengang wanted to attack the Xuanbing Tianzhu, and he saw it, in all directions, just those swords and swords that did not shoot at themselves, they all moved!

Those swords and swords did not dissipate before, but after they were inserted into the ground, under the call of Liu Shiyuan, all of them shot a slender but sharp sword, and rushed to the top of Yang Chen's head!

"Hey!!......"

Jin Ge’s chorus sounded suddenly, and the colorful swords of the road were like the essence. As a matter of fact, Yang Chen was surrounded by a sigh of relief, forming a sword cage!

Followed by this, the swordsman began to claim his life, and the swordsmanship came from all directions, forming a completely turbulent sword space. Each second bombarded Yang Chen’s chaos with tens of thousands of swords. Shield.

Yang Chen feels that the tricks of Liu Shiyuan are a bit like the number of roads in the mountains, which are similar to those of Yunxiao Shitai and Huilin, but they are much stronger than them.

In fact, Yang Chen did not guess wrong. Liu Shiyuan was indeed a master of Lushan hundreds of years ago. However, Yun Yunshi was too rumored to pass on the mountain. He thought that he was already dead, just as the jade scorpion saw Ling Yuzi. Sending seniors, you are a ghost.

Can be allowed to rely on this mountain sword to smash the road, step by step to kill the machine, but still can not form a real advantage for Yang Chen.

Yang Chen’s body burned with flaming flames, and the raging purple fire was mixed with the power of ruining and ruining. It seemed that countless snakes were entangled in the sword that ushered in the oppression.

The sword was continually smashed in an instant, and after all, it was unable to withstand the counterattack of the purple fire. Yang Chen broke away from the sword and threw himself, and wanted to penetrate the black ice field.

But Yan Dust has been waiting for it early, the abyss giant blade raised by the hand, somehow gathering a lot of black and gray energy from all sides, making the abyss giant blade more fierce and chilly.

this is? !

Yang Chen's pupils contracted for a while, because of the understanding of the dark fire, Yang Chen's perception of the soul was greatly enhanced.

This abyss giant blade is forcibly plundering the souls of those dead Ningjia monks!

The souls of those monks can be stronger and stronger than ordinary people, and because they have just died, their grievances are extremely heavy, but it is a pure energy from the world to the yin.

After being absorbed by the abyss giant blade, the power exerted will naturally climb up!

"Haha! Old ghosts! I also said that I am in the magic! You are the magic weapon to pass the soul, so that these monks will not be super-born, you are not as bright as I am!"

Yang Chen smiled sarcastically, screaming out of the ground, condensing a group of dark fires around him, and rushing forward with Yan clean!

However, it has not been touched by Yan, and it has been blocked by dozens of black ice walls.

"Northern ice hail, magic ice star rain! Baizhang Xuanbing!!"

Yan Wu did not slash, and shot countless black ice arrows from all directions in the field of Xuanbing. All of them gathered to Yang Chen, and they wanted to shoot Yang Chen into a sieve.

Moreover, Yang Chen's surrounding area is surrounded by a large piece of secluded blue ice, which shrinks Yang Chen's range of motion to a very small range.

In the field of mysterious ice, all the north cold ice is controlled by Yan Wu, the ice arrow can penetrate the ice wall, but Yang Chen can not cross those ice walls, only forcible crushing.

Seeing that Yang Chen has been inevitable, Yan has no screams and screams, and it radiates the black light of death, like a big abyss of the size of a building, and it falls heavily! !

"what!!!!--"

Yan's dust-free snoring shocked the world, like a black thunder, after breaking through the phantom of the blue, crashed into the position of Yang Chen!

In the oppression of countless ice arrows and ice walls, the dark fire was not willing to annihilate, and the abyss giant blade, like the last reminder, with the ghosts of ghosts and sorrows, makes the world quiet.

In the hearts of the monks, there was a burst of excitement and joy after the horror. Under such awe-inspiring offensive, Yang Chen did not even have a chance to react. Even if he did not die, he would be seriously injured!

It is worthy of being the strongest fighter of the four elders of Hongmeng, Yan Wu and Liu Shiyuan, who took the initiative and immediately took the initiative advantage...

However, these are not completely happy. Luo Qianqiu and others who are closer to the battle center have already looked black and dark, and they are gloomy...

The smoke is scattered and the ice crystals are dancing.

A scene that made many monks feel desperate suddenly appeared!

I saw only the position of the abyss giant blade that was swept away by the swallows. The earth has been sunken into a giant crater that is tens of feet wide and more than ten feet deep.

In the center of the crater, a strong figure is straightening the waist, bare upper body, a left hand raised high, the palm of the hand to grasp the blade of the abyss giant blade! !

The size of this giant blade is already as large as hundreds of people, but it seems to be as light as nothing, caught by such a single hand!

Yang Chen’s low head slowly lifted up, and the whole body was not exaggerated but full of explosive muscles. Under the sunlight, there was a faint golden glow.

What makes many monks timid is that Yang Chen’s eyes are burning with disdainful and frenzied flames. It is like the **** of war that came out of the nine secluded hell, and has already sentenced everyone to death!

"How can it be……"

Yan's dust-free hands clasped the handle of the giant blade and shivered slightly.

If Yang Chen used his powerful power of heaven and earth to block his attack, he could understand.

But this guy... turned out to be a metamorphosis to the thunder with a fleshy body against the abyss giant blade to gather a lot of souls! ?

"I didn't expect it... Old guy, even with a fist, Lao Tzu can knock you all down..."

This is a suspicion of bragging. In fact, Yang Chen still relied on the body of chaos, and dared to pick up the blade, but the physical hegemony is also a fact.

Yang Chen mouth opened a cruel smile, suddenly holding the blade in his left hand, the blade of the abyss giant blade as a knife handle, squatting upwards!

"boom!!"

Yan was dusty and couldn't keep up, and the handle on his hand was smashed, and the top directly hit his chest!

"puff!--"

Rao has a true yuan body, this huge force, also let Yan no dust fly out dozens of feet, spurting a **** fog.

Yang Chen snorted and directly turned the abyss of the abyss into a head, pinched the handle and put it on his hand, waving two easily and comfortably.

"I want to find a knife that is big enough to kill people. This is a good thing, I will accept it."

After Yang Chen injected his power from the heavens and the earth into the blade, the blade seemed to have risen a bit more. It was like a large passenger plane. It was so big that it would have to be 100,000 pounds!

In the hands of Yang Chen, the 100,000-pound knives are as free as feathers. They are much more flexible than those in Yan’s dust-free hands. This is also the fact that Yang Chen’s abnormal physical quality can be achieved, even if the gods are robbed by the monks. This is not necessarily the case.

Yang Chen pointed the giant blade at the crowd. "There are still some good things, even if I take it out and honor me, if I haven't recruited it, I will kill it!"

“Exaggerated! Extremely arrogant!!”

Yan Wu was taken away from the magic weapon, but he also suffered internal injuries. The field of Xuanbing naturally ruptured, and the situation turned down!

Losing such a big face, Yan was violently thunderous, but he did not dare to go on again. Liu Shiyuan also followed back to the position, I do not know how to be good.

Seeing that Yan Wu and Liu Shiyuan could not trap Yang Chen, Ning Zhengfeng no longer hesitated, and loudly said to the side of the Yin: "Yin elders must be out of your way! Fast!!"

The yin sin under the black robe smirked a few times. "I knew that they couldn’t do it, and the old one would bring you this little thing..."

After all, the Yin dynasty floated like a black cloud to Yang Chen, and in the wide sleeves, suddenly flew out nine tiny crystals and fascinated white objects.

The insightful people saw the nine small things and immediately came to the spirit. Even Luo Qianqiu and others showed their joy and confidence.

Yang Chen is a bit puzzled. I don't know what the old man wants to play. He is going to smash him, but he sees the magic scene, so he is shocked!