“Good fight, hahaha, brother is good.”
Sun Zhan kept clamoring from the side, cheering for Lu Changtian, Jiang Chen retreated steadily, and even suffered repeated heavy losses by Sun Zhan, Fang Tian painted a halberd.
The violent wind swept across, the desperate cut, sweeping across the ages, Jiang Chen step by step, holding the Eastern Emperor Bell, immediately crossed the sword, and broke straight through the sky.
“The golden bell of the gods! The gods are forbidden!”
Together with the golden bells, across the void, Jiang Chen was cut down by sharp blades of light. Among the Eastern Emperor Bells, Jiang Chen stayed in the square and shook incomparably, but the golden bell of the gods was still perfectly resistant. Fang Tian drew a halberd, the momentum was like a dragon, but the East Emperor’s bell was shaking, unstoppable, and still not to be underestimated. Although Jiang Chen was strongly suppressed by Lu Changtian in the supremacy of strength, he was still holding on. The last dignity!
There is an insurmountable gap between the half-step Divine Emperor Realm and the Divine Emperor Realm, not to mention the difference in the initial peak of the Divine Emperor Realm, which is even more astounding, but Jiang Chen is fearless and fearless. In this battle, he knew that he would definitely be in a state of despair, but he would never retreat.
“Get out of here!”
The last blow hit the golden bell fiercely. Jiang Chen was shaken back for more than ten steps, but the golden bell lasted for a long time, and it was new. Although the blood in his body was surging, he was forced to retreat by Lu Changtian. , But after all, it gave Lu Changtian’s incomparable anger, and he was unable to break through Jiang Chen’s defenses. This was a great insult to him, a powerhouse at the early peak of the Divine Sovereign Realm.
“What a terrifying method, the Eastern Emperor Sect’s Eastern Emperor Promise Art, is it really that powerful?”
Lu Changtian muttered in his heart that the Eastern Emperor Sect had already fallen for hundreds of millions of years, and it was a fluke to be able to live forever, but now he was unable to break through the defensive force of the Eastern Emperor Promise. He was quite surprised, uneasy in his heart.
“You have completely angered me. Now, I won’t give you any more opportunities. I see how much you can block my offensive.”
Lu Changtian shook his head and said, Fang Tian’s painted halberd was gripped tighter by him, and his eyes were full of sharp blades. Jiang Chen was not his opponent at all. If he hadn’t relied on the Donghuang Wuji Art, he would have been dead. Eight hundred times.
“The lonely sword, the sword is in the wind!”
Jiang Chen took advantage of the situation to attack, blindly passive, which would only make him fall into a more difficult situation. Jiang Chen fought and retreated. At this time, his hand was already one more shot after another. The formation must be used to trap and kill, Jiang Chen also wanted to see how terrifying his whirlwind black formation was, and whether he could kill Lu Changtian in one fell swoop.
When confronting Lu Changtian head-on, Jiang Chen can only temporarily avoid the edge. It has to be said that Lu Changtian holds Fangtian’s painted halberd, like a **** of war, and his momentum is not weaker than himself. Jiang Chen wants to fight absolutely. Li and Lu Changtian were dead, and while he was not prepared to arrange a formation, his situation became more and more difficult, and he was gradually suppressed by Lu Changtian, which was reasonable.
But even if Jiang Chen is seriously injured, he will never retreat, live toward death, and fight toward death. This is his way of transcending the sky. The dragon sword and the Fang Tian painted halberd are heavily intertwined with fire. Wanton, runs through the top of the void.
One move, one move, hand-to-hand combat, strength as frost, radiant, powerful impact, hearty, making both of them extremely happy, whether it is Jiang Chen or Lu Changtian, although Jiang Chen is always in He was inferior, but his aura was not weak at all. His injury was heavier than Lu Changtian. Lu Changtian was in Jiang Chen’s hands, and he did not get the slightest benefit. It’s a routine that hurts the enemy 1,000 and 800. Even though Lu Changtian knows this, he refuses to lower his eyebrows, because after all, his strength is stronger than Jiang Chen. Is there?
“Fang Tianji, Qingtian Destroying Soul!”
Lu Changtian gave a burst of shout, rushed to the clouds of Nine Heavens, fought against Jiang Chen one after another, repelled the Tianlong Sword in Jiang Chen’s hand three times, Jiang Chen flew upside down, the tiger’s mouth was cracked, blood dripping, but his eyes Among them, the bloodthirsty taste is even more intense.
The injuries on Jiang Chen’s body are quite serious, but his whirlwind black formation has already begun to be arranged gradually.
“I still want to shake the sky, hum, you can’t escape my palm even if you measure it.”
Lu Changtian looked at Jiang Chen coldly.
“Half-step God Emperor, but so, **** is always rubbish, now you still have the ability, even if you use it, otherwise, I will have a halberd in my hand, but I will not be merciful anymore.”
Lu Changtian said proudly. At this moment, Jiang Chen was panting, and the blood on his body was constantly flowing. Everyone could see that Jiang Chen was already at the end of the battle, and he was strong in Lu Changtian. Under the impact, Jiang Chen, the half-step divine emperor who claimed to be a supreme genius, could only hate, and the difference in strength could not be made up by talent after all.
“Really? Then you see first, can you escape from my palm.”
Jiang Chen put away the Heavenly Dragon Sword, with a move of his palm, and between flipping his hands, the black flag was held tightly in his hand, dancing across the sky, thirty-six peaks of the god-artifact level of the gods, instantly filled the surrounding area. Between the belly of the mountain, the black flag is dancing, and the flag is fluttering. For a short while, the entire land of thunder is full of violent winds, raging in the sky, wind and thunder, black whirlwind, constantly blowing , With a series of terrifying sharp blades, wind knives horizontally and horizontally, between the valleys, once again became severe.
“Is this… the formation?”
Lu Changtian squinted his eyes slightly~IndoMTL.com~ said in a deep voice, his expression became serious, this formation obviously made him feel a little tricky, even if he was watching the lively ancestor Songzan and the old Cassia The ancestors also looked at each other with shocked expressions. This formation, the two of them asked themselves, may not be able to stop them, this half-step **** emperor realm kid, is it too scary?
As soon as the formation came out, the sky and the earth changed color, and the black whirlwind swept across the sky.
Lu Changtian’s expression was solemn, and he kept backing away, only to avoid its sharp edge, but Jiang Chen would never give Lu Changtian such an opportunity to sacrifice this whirlwind black pan array. Jiang Chen’s purpose was To kill Lu Changtian, only by killing him can he clear all obstacles. At that time, it is his chance to attack the Spirit of Heavenly Thunder.
“You are so naive to kill me.”
Lu Changtian sneered and kept backing away, but he found that he could not get out of the whirlwind black pan array. Jiang Chen waved the black pan flag in his hand, constantly changing the direction of the whirlwind blade, and attacking Lu Chang frantically In the sky, the hurricane was raging, the wind was raging, the flying sand and the rocks were extremely terrifying. Han Yan and others could only retreat. Even in remote areas, they were all affected by this terrifying hurricane, and no one dared to take a step closer.
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