Chapter 195: Skillful and powerful

The monk has no time and seems to have no feeling at all. The remaining years pass by.

Early in the morning, a corner of the Demon Dragon Palace let out a scream: "Don't...please, please spare me."

The hair had turned into a magnificent bright golden color, and it was slowly floating behind the body like a twisting living creature. The skin was as white as a virgin. Skye, whose appearance was even more handsome and evil, was in the corner of a house with a painful face, holding her head and wailing. He yelled wildly: "Oh my God, leave me a way out. I will never do it again, wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu

A large and thick Demon Dragon Guard stood in front of him in confusion and muttered in a low voice: "It's not fair, you can make Ketu and the others happy, why don't you let me enjoy it? Is it because I am the deputy leader of the Demon Dragon Guard, not the leader? No, today you have to make me happy no matter what... Come, brother Skye, don't be afraid, just a little bit of kung fu, come here... Hehe, I will give you benefits, hehe, don't worry, hurry up, hurry up, don't you know this taste is very satisfying?"

Skye looked at the Demon Dragon Guard with godless eyes, as desolate and pitiful as if she was a resentful woman in the deep boudoir. He hummed weakly: "Please, I'm just a little vampire. Woooo, I'm not a blood-sucking madman. I can't stand it anymore, I can't stand it anymore... Oh my God, eating only one food every day is not good for the body."

And the Demon Dragon Guard ignored Skye's complaints and happily put his neck over, giggling and said, "A suck, one suck, one suck is enough. Ha, when your blood clan sucks the blood of the prey, it turns out that the prey will be so good. It's so satisfying."

Skye stroked her round and swollen belly, howled, and two golden fangs protruded into the neck of the demon dragon guard.

A few years ago, Yi Chen had a sudden idea and asked to use the blood of the Demon Dragon Guard to transform the bodies of his subordinates so that their bodies could accommodate more, stronger and more pure true energy in the future. The first one was Ketu and the others. After the Demon Dragon King irresponsible, he said: "Ah? Isn't it just a little blood?" After that, several leaders of the Demon Dragon Guard were slaughtered by Yi Chen, and each of them put out five or six hundred milliliters of blood and gave it to Jester and others as supplements.

It was fine for Jester and others. At least they filled the golden dragon blood with a vessel and drank it as a supplement before exercising their skills. But where did the seven blood clans of Skye and the others act so gentle? They just lay on the necks of the three guys of Kuangtian and ate a few bites. When the blood clans sucked the blood of the prey, they would make the prey feel like they were drug-taking, and they were in a trance as if they were flying into the clouds. Kuangtian and the others tasted the taste, so they simply asked Skye and the others to put some blood out to play in a few days. Anyway, they were big and terrifyingly strong. Throwing two or three hundred milliliters of blood every day was nothing...

The three men of Kuangtian, followed by the three Morgan brothers, followed by Ketu, and the others. Gradually, the Demon Dragon Guards of more than three thousand demon dragon clan all learned about this news. After tasting it once, Sky and the others would take a sip in two or three days.

At first, Skye's seven bad guys thought they had found a blood bank and wouldn't have to do their best to suck blood in the future. Who knew that three months later, they would know how terrible they would deal with these magic dragons. If more than three thousand magic dragon guards occasionally get together on the same day and want to enjoy it, then, even if everyone has 400 milliliters of blood, how many milliliters will Skye and the others have to absorb? On average, each of them will be drowned by blood.

Due to the quirks of the Demon Dragon Clan, they claimed that their blood would rather be thrown on the battlefield than wasted in vain. Therefore, every bite of blood that Sky and the others sucked must be swallowed, and then they quickly used all their magic power to digest the blood of the Demon Dragon before they could die. Of course, for the fact that they provided blood for the blood clan to suck, Ketu and the others shamelessly declared: "This is for the friendship between our brothers... a little sacrifice is also worth a little."

The magic dragon guard who was sucked by Skye made an unknown hum, then walked out with his head wandering around. Skye's eyes were already wide open, and he moaned on the ground with his round belly. He whispered: "Oh my God, the ancestor is here, I must not be the first vampire to be killed. Woooo, my stomach hurts so much, it hurts, Oh my God, are the blood of the people of the Magic Dragon clan so abundant? Oh my God... God, kill me."

After Skye and their dark magic merged with the blood of the Demon Dragon clan, they obtained a better physical enhancement bonus than Jester and others. However, their dragon transformation was limited after all, after using more than a thousand milliliters of blood, it was useless to suck more Demon Dragon blood. Now, the seven Skye and the others, the typical seven pieces of human-shaped marijuana, are purely for those Demon Dragon Guards to enjoy the drug addiction.

"God, I praise you, send a fucking angel to save me." Not far away, Fal's howl came, and it seemed that Fal was blocked by the Demon Dragon Guard. Skye hummed proudly: "Damn, I'm beaten to death now and I can't drink a drop of blood. Huh, I'm so full, so full, sleep... Huhhh..."

Just as Skye and the others were infused with blood by the Demon Dragon Guard, Chekov also performed an unjust performance in a corner of the Demon Dragon Palace.

Wearing the uniform of the Demon Dragon Guard, a golden silk thread hung on the cuffs, indicating his identity as the leader of the Demon Dragon Guard. Chekov raised his head arrogantly, sat on a corridor railing facing a pond, and muttered in a low voice: "Well, it's actually not difficult to promote you to be a special warrior. Just report it up. After all, now the Demon Dragon King is in seclusion and practices, and he doesn't care about anything. You also know that my boss has the final say in daily administrative affairs."

The three first-level warriors in front of Chekov nodded repeatedly, nodded and smiled. If they were placed in ordinary monks, they would be considered good players. After all, they all had cultivation levels that were almost as close to the low realm of "Gaxing Stars", but in the Demon Dragon Hall, they were really nothing. Being able to promote from a first-level warrior to a special-level warrior means that they can get a better position, better equipment, and better skills to improve themselves faster. Therefore, Chekov was able to be so arrogant in front of them, because they had something to ask for him.

Chekov grabbed his ear and said carelessly: "But, brother, I'm not feeling well recently. Look, how many magic pills have the boss used to force me to upgrade my brother to the 'Star Gathering' realm? Oh, that's what you call the level of the heaven. This is so costly, but there is no reward yet... Especially my foundation is a bit poor. Now my Taoism is too deep, and my body can't bear it. I've been sore in my waist and legs recently."

As Chekov said, his body habitually trembled, leaning against the pillar of the railing like a boneless snake, yawning a long time.

The three first-level warriors looked at each other and quickly took out a small jade bottle from their arms, two white and one milky red.

"Hehe, Lord Chekov, this is a bottle of 'Pure Yang Creation Pill' that I have worked hard to get. The effect is to lay the foundation for the monks. In addition, if taken in large quantities, it is also beneficial to the growth of the Nascent Soul. Especially it can avoid the invasion of external demons. No matter what kind of demon it is, as long as it is not the most powerful supreme inner demon, you can resist their invasion by eating one. This is a bottle of 18 pills, and I would like to accept it."

Chekov's eyes lit up, he quickly snatched the milky red bottle, grinned and yelled a few times. The first-level warrior who presented the pill looked overjoyed and quickly bowed and took a step back slightly.

Another first-level warrior nodded and bowed, "Sir, look at me, I risked my life-and-death risk and killed seventeen snatched monks on the extremely high "Lietian Ridge" beside the "Miscellaneous Lake" of the "Phantom Heart Star" to collect such a bottle of "Innate Spirit Stone Milk". This can greatly supplement the spiritual energy required for the growth of the Nascent Soul, and is enough to compare with some treasures in the fairy world. I am a person with no blessings. Only an adult like you, a hero with a reputation as a god-mart, can be used."

Chekov smiled without hesitation, nodded and said with a smile: "Ah, it's a lifetime of death, it's not necessarily dead, it's okay, it's okay... Well, I killed seventeen monks? Kill them, kill them, the Demon Dragon Palace just helps you stand out, Isn't it just robbed something, whoever is powerful will be the one who is right, right? Good, very good..."

Another warrior smiled flatteringly and said, "Sir, there are six inner elixirs of the 'Litian Beasts', I hope you can accept it with a smile. Hehe, originally the villain could not get such a good treasure, but that idiot fought with six 'Litian Beasts' once, and both ended up being injured. The villain went to pick a bargain, hehe... The inner elixir of the 'Litian Beast' is a good thing, and it is the main raw material for the 'Resurrection Pill'."

Chekov shouted in surprise: "The 'resurrection pill' that can restore the seriously injured Nascent Soul?"

The warrior nodded repeatedly and said that he was happy that Chekov could surprise him so much. It seemed that there was hope for this promotion.

Chekov snatched the bottle with one hand and cursed in a low voice: "What a pig. I got the inner alchemy. Why didn't I refine a few 'restoring pills'? I also asked the boss to take action, right? Humph, it seems that I'm not sincere in doing things, and your inner alchemy is too easy, not at all difficult."

The warrior almost fainted and looked at Chekov blankly. From a conscience point of view, his six "Li Tian Beasts" inner alchemy are the most precious of these three bottles of treasures. However, when he meets Chekov, who is not concerned about human feelings, what else can he do? Apart from smiling bitterly, he smiles bitterly.

Chekov quickly stuffed three bottles into the filial pouch of his subordinates' filial pouch. He nodded with satisfaction, "Forget it, you are quite filial, so let's do the matter for you this time... Well, I'll open the note later to promote you to be a special warrior. So, are you willing to go to the Great Triangle Nebula or the Senke Federation? Both places are fat, the girls there are all watery, and the power of our Demon Dragon Palace is great, so you can enjoy a comfortable game."

The three warriors almost saliva, and nodded quickly and said, "You have everything done, everything is done. Hehe, whether it is the Big Triangle Nebula or the Senke Federation, hehe, it's better than being a guard at the headquarters. We will definitely have filial piety in the future." They were really overjoyed. The special warriors in the Demon Dragon Palace must have the strength to be almost in the middle of the "Star Gathering". If they were not through the back door, how could they be promoted to that position?

Chekov nodded, yawned and said, "Then, let's do it. Go back and transfer you there in two days."

The three warriors smiled, nodded and retreated. Chekov proudly patted the magic bag and said, "That's right, besides money, you have to occasionally taint useful things."

In the underground secret room of the Demon Dragon Palace, Yi Chen was angry and funny to see Chekov's extortion through a water mirror, shook his head and said, "This bastard, it's really impossible to change the food... Humph, but fortunately, these people gave the elixir, otherwise how could Kane and the others improve so quickly? In the Demon Palace, practicing is indeed much more convenient than on Earth. As long as you have power, Humph, as long as you have elixirs, I can cultivate a master who ascends to come out in a hundred years."

As Yi Chen spoke, his eyes were full of divine light, and his cultivation level was a big step further. Look at the four people who were cross-legged in the center of the secret room. A ray of silver light was shot out from their fontanels, and four silver Yuanying inflorescences of varying sizes rushed back and forth in the air, tempering the "Zuen Shen Xin Sword" learned from the Demon Palace classics. The four Yuanying also looked obvious. The outside of Jest's Yuanying was shrouded with a thick layer of golden flames; Kane's Yuanying seemed to have a layer of golden bell armor, which was extremely majestic; Phil and Gore's Yuanying were wrapped in countless clouds and smoke, like small tornadoes.

Look at their heads. Yi Chen was hanging high in the air in the three blue rings robbed by the Fallen Star. The infinite power of the star was sucked down and merged into the "Star Gathering Array" that occupied the entire secret room. These powerful energy rushed back and forth in the four people, making their bodies stronger and making their Nascent Soul more condensed. With the help of the magic array set by Yi Chen, Jester and Kane had already practiced to the extreme of the "Star Gathering" realm, but they had never understood the essence of the so-called "Tao", so they could not activate the vitality of the heaven and earth. It seemed that there was still a long way to go before breaking through this pass. As for the Phil brothers, they had also reached the high level of the "Star Gathering", and their strength was really growing in a terrible way.

Yi Chen smiled and sighed: "If it weren't for the magic power of the three thousand demon dragons working together to set up this 'star gathering array', even with the help of those spiritual pills, it wouldn't have been so fast."

On tens of thousands of planets near the Dark Demon Star, Yi Chen ordered people to set up a "star gathering array". The infinite star power was absorbed through the scattered formations and projected far into the main array on the Dark Demon Star. The star power that ordinary Tianxing Sect needs to absorb hundreds of years to obtain was obtained by Yi Chen's subordinates in more than a year. This is also the benefit of being a high-ranking person, especially those demon dragon guards who have nothing to do, which just happened to help Yi Chen work hard.

After a long time, the silver light that was shot from the three blue rings gradually dimmed, and the four of them also put the Nascent Soul into their bodies, breathed a long breath, and stood up slowly.

Jester trembled his body and complained: "Boss, the star power has no effect on me now, so I still have to absorb the power of the sun."

Yi Chen muttered, "Isn't the sun a star? Stop talking nonsense, go find Chekov and Skye. Chekov just blackmailed a batch of good goods, and gave me the inner alchemy of the "Litian Beast". I'll see if I can get some raw materials and get some "Resurrection Pills". Skye and the others are now indigestion, so you can get some things to strengthen the stomach and digest food for them. Oh, what a pitiful vampires. If I don't help them, they will become the first unlucky ones to be killed by blood."

After pondering for a while, Yi Chen showed a vicious smile: "Anyway, as long as they are second-level warriors, they are not afraid of drugs. Jester, you go and find the deputy leader of the Demon Dragon Guard, who is in charge of the Great Triangle Nebula, who is called So-so. He wants him to mobilize a large number of drugs and sell them to the Demon Dragon Guard at a high price, so as not to harass poor Skye all day long. Well, ask them to exchange for the treasures of the Demon Dragon Clan, hehe, aren't these boring guys just pursuing a sense of pleasure? Drugs are what they need."

Seeing Yi Chen standing there and smiling, Jester's scalp became numb. Thinking about the appearance of a large group of demon dragon guards leaning lazily against the wall smoking marijuana, Jester felt chills in his heart.

As soon as the few people walked out of the secret room, Chekov suddenly teleported over with the ghostly circles of blue ripples, shouting loudly with panic on his face: "Boss, it's not good, something's wrong."

Yi Chen frowned, opened his hand, and picked him up like a child, and asked, "What's wrong? Could it be that the temple was invading? Damn, it's not our turn to worry, there is a big boss on it."

Chekov quickly looked around, leaned close to Yi Chen's ear, and muttered in a low voice: "Boss, no, it's my younger brother below who reported that they found a very amazing thing, a heavy weapon that is said to be comparable to the spear of the Demon Dragon King. It was said that people from a sect on that planet accidentally obtained it. Their sect blocked the news, but the spies from Xuanyin Temple learned about the information, and the people we placed in Xuanyin Temple had just informed us."

Yi Chen frowned: "Well, isn't it just a heavy weapon? What's so rare?"

Chekov said strangely: "But, isn't Kane still not having weapons? He is suffering from a serious loss when fighting. Judging from his guy, how can he not use heavy goods? Besides, it is said that the thing is very famous. The manpower in Xuanyin Temple is about to be dispatched. If we go too late, there will be no more."

Yi Chen looked at Kane, who was more than one head taller than himself, as if he was a wall, and could not help but nodded, and ordered: "Come people and ask Sky and the others to quickly clean up the blood in their stomachs, and then set off. How strong is that sect? Forget it, no matter how much, call Kuangtian and the others and send me all... Humph, let Xuanyin Palace make trouble with them first, and then we will clean up the mess."

"Loud God Star" is a small asteroid with about 200 million local residents, which is basically a little higher than that of slave society on Earth. However, its handicrafts and other works are still good. At least some of the fine ores needed by monks are well built here. More than 200 large and small sects form the absolute behind-the-scenes ruling class of this planet. Those kings, lords and other figures are just their pawns.

More than 100 small flight ships were suspended above the "RoShenxing". In other words, the Xuanyin Temple dispatched more than 300 people, and they still attached great importance to the sect known as the "Biyun" Sect. Generally speaking, when the Demon Palace bullies those sects, even if it is a big scene, only the madmen from the Demon Dragon Hall will even deal with a small sect with only a dozen people, and they will dispatch thousands of people at once, which is purely torture and kill people.

It's like this time, because I don't know how many people will come to Xuanyin Palace, Yi Chen brought out all his subordinates, as well as the good-for-gotten Brothers, and the Morgan brothers. More than 200 small flight ships sneaked into the Xuanyin Palace's fleet.

Yi Chen's divine thought swept across the flight ship of Xuanyin Palace and found that everyone had rushed into the "Loud God Star". So with an order, after all the information about "Biyun" was retrieved from the flight ship, all the belongings of the Demon Dragon Palace left the flight ship and rushed down.

Walking on the crowded street, Yi Chen shook his head and said, "It's so pitiful. Since these small sects have forced all their information to the Demon Palace, they just obeyed honestly and insisted on making trouble behind the scenes with the idea of ​​something. Don't they know that they can't protect this magic weapon? It's clear that they are causing disasters and troubles for themselves."

No one could answer Yi Chen's words, only Chekov squeezed out: "Damn, they are too greedy."

Yi Chen glanced at him and hummed a few times. Chekov laughed a few times, immediately changed the topic and said, "Boss, look, why are the things placed on the stalls so strange?"

Upon hearing this, Yi Chen approached the stall where the goods were placed directly on the ground. Kuangtian and his team drove away the nearby crowd with a few slaps, making Yi Chen squat in front of the stall. The stall was covered with pieces of polished and clean ores, emitting a cool or hot atmosphere. Some were rare and a trace of strange light flashed. The six cultivation levels were quite good, and the monk with the Nascent Soul immediately stood behind the stall with a nervous expression and looked at Yi Chen.

Yi Chen grabbed a piece of silver ore with a little red crystal on it and said with a smile: "Jester, this 'fire flame crystal' can be used to make things for you. After all, it comes from a volcano and is born with a heat. Unfortunately, we are not very good at refining weapons, which is a problem."

Jester took the 'fire crystal' from Yi Chen's hand and hummed: "There is not enough heat, it's too cold."

The young man among the six monks couldn't help it and said, "My friend, are you from other places? Our 'Tiara' products are all good. The purity of this 'Fire Flame Crystal' is also quite high, and there is no better product than us."

Jester sneered: "Is this considered high purity?" A golden flame suddenly emerged from his hands, and the silver parts evaporated at high temperature, leaving only the red crystals that turned into liquid. Then, they were combined into a perfect sphere and suspended in his hands. A trace of hot air emerged from the red crystals, making several monks' eyes straight.

Chekov boasted: "See, this is the real high purity. You can't refine it before selling it? Idiot...haha..."

Kuangtian had already grabbed a dark rock with one hand and said coldly: "Is this 'Lengxing Iron'? I want it, and my boots are just worn out and need to be repaired."

Several monks looked at each other and whispered: "Use 'Cold Star Iron' to repair your boots?"

Kuang Tian roared violently, opened his bloody mouth, and spitting star roared: "Damn it, I'm wasting it, can't it be? Humph, this is money." He took out a copper coin that was not common in "Louding Star" and threw it on the stall, opened his mouth and laughed.

The six monks were furious and shouted: "Friends, 'Da Zang' is not something you can do to be wild, and you don't ask, we are the second largest sect in the 'Lord God Star'."

Skye smiled sinisterly and said, "Oh? The second largest sect is setting up stalls on the roadside? You are really behind."

The mad demon had already revealed his waist card, showing his identity, and shouted: "Damn, I am the mad demon in the Demon Dragon Palace. I want you a piece of cold star iron to give you face. Damn, I don't know at least, brothers, take away all the things on this stall."

Several demon dragon guards rushed up with a thrill of laughter, took their big hands, grabbed all the ores, and threw them into their magic treasures.

With a 'smash' sound, more than a dozen low-level monks nearby heard the words 'Demon Dragon Hall' and seemed to be seeing a ghost. They ran away randomly, colliding with a group of ordinary people and collapsed on the ground. The six monks were already weak in their legs and fell to the ground and trembled and dared not get up.

Just as the street was in a mess, there were high eaves at the end of the street. In a courtyard with a tall and arrogant high-rise building, countless sword lights had risen. Soon, you could see some unlucky Nascent Souls flying out of the yard, and several lights were chasing behind them. This courtyard is the headquarters of "Biyun", a sect that claims to have tens of thousands of disciples. It seems that the situation is not very good. At least those Nascent Souls who were chased are not the people in Xuanyin Temple no matter how you look at it.

Yi Chen frowned and waved his hand suddenly. The demon dragon guards under his subordinate immediately rushed to the courtyard like a ferocious spirit. These guys were too lazy to fly, and pulled out the battle halberds and drove the people on the road frantically, and then smashed the halberds on the courtyard wall. As a result, hundreds of demon dragon guards bombarded a wall with brute force at the same time, the thick courtyard wall flew into the courtyard. With the howl, people who seemed to be unprepared were hit.

Jester shouted and rushed into the sky above the yard with a perfect parabola. Sky and the seven others followed behind Jester like seven big birds, and seven blood lights rushed in.

A huge golden fireball shot into the courtyard from the sky, followed by the blood-colored light falling like a meteor shower. Then hundreds of monsters with scales and thick bone spurs on their bodies rushed in. With every move, the earth shook and the mountains collapsed, and the house collapsed a lot. What was even more terrifying was the two black monsters wrapped in two thick tornadoes, with countless fires flowing, roaring around the courtyard, and the headquarters of "Biyun" instantly turned into ruins.

In order to establish his authority, Jester burst out the pure Yang true energy in his body with all his strength. The raging fire rose into the sky. He was like a small sun, emitting endless light and heat. Then, in order to cooperate with the seven vampires behind him who showed combat form, Jester's fire slowly changed into two golden wings, slowly waving behind him.

Yi Chen walked in through the former gate with a smile. The cane in his hand danced with a flower stick, and bowed with a smile and said, "Good afternoon for everyone."

The people of "Biyun" had long been beaten like a storm and had a gray-headed and rat-faced face. At this moment, they gathered together in panic and could not speak. When the people from Xuanyin Palace saw Yi Chen, their faces changed wildly. The leader of the Xuanyin messenger who was leading the leader roared angrily: "Okay, you are here fast enough, go." They hurriedly raised several companions who were "inadvertently injured" by Jester and others and flew out of the air.

Yi Chen did not order to intercept them. After all, everyone is a colleague. It would not be a good thing if the person who looked down in the Demon Palace destroyed the "friendly relationship" between the two sides. He smiled and looked at the "Biyun" sector who had about two thousand people in front of him, tilted his head and said, "Well, your mountain gate yard is very big. It's a pity, it's actually destroyed. Who is the head of your sect?"

A middle-aged man with long black beard, a face as beautiful as a jade, looked full of Taoist energy slowly walked up and asked in a low voice: "Who is your lord?"

Yi Chen tsk a few times: "You are so rude. Shouldn't you introduce yourself first? Although I know you are the so-called "Biyun Zhenren" Kuang Sanfeng, it seems that your Taoist practice is not very good, and you dare to call yourself a real person... Humph, but you are very brave and dare to attack the people in the Demon Palace. Well, your courage is commendable."

Kuang Sanfeng frowned: "Friend, who are you? As for who we are doing, it seems to have nothing to do with you, right?"

Yi Chen gestured and said with a smile: "Indeed, if you 'Biyun' die, it has nothing to do with me. Hand over the 'Crazy God Sword' and we will leave immediately. Otherwise, you 'Biyun' people will die."

Standing behind Yi Chen, Chekov's forehead emitted thick blue ripples, covering the entire courtyard in circles.

Kuang Sanfeng looked at Chekov with great caution and said coldly: "What's the 'Mad God Sword'? I don't know, why do you, like the people in Xuanyin Temple, have to hand over something that does not exist?"

Yi Chen sneered repeatedly and didn't say anything. Chekov suddenly screamed in surprise: "Boss, I found it, thirty meters underground, let's see if I get it out." A strange sound came from the air. The blue ripples emitted by Chekov surged like waves, and dazzling blue flashes kept flashing in the air. With a loud "swish", a hole suddenly broke into the ground of the yard, a dragon roared, and a silver light rose into the sky.

Yi Chen snorted coldly, and with a grab of his hand, a huge suction force sucked the silver light into his hand. This was a huge sword that looked like a Western-handed sword, silver, with countless fine patterns on it, and looked very beautiful, which was as long as the chest of an ordinary person. A huge vibration came from the sword, and the sword desperately wanted to get rid of Yi Chen's control.

Jester praised in the air: "What a beautiful baby, boss."

Yi Chen smiled, and he ignored the three green lights that rushed towards Kuang Sanfeng, signaling Kane to his side, and then used absolutely powerful magic power to make this "Mad God Sword" admit that Kane was his master...

Kuang Sanfeng suddenly stopped, because Kuang Tian, ​​Kuang Di, the three crazy demon brothers stopped him, and Kuang Tian said a name that was even more terrifying than Xuanyin Temple: "I am Kuang Tian from the Demon Dragon Palace. Damn, boy, do you dare to lie to us? Let me not pinch your neck."

Without any remarks, another massacre began. In the "Biyun", there were no more than three people who could barely fight against the Demon Dragon Guard. The other monks were just the targets of the Demon Dragon Guards...

Jester's flames shot down from the sky, and gradually, the soil, sand and stone began to burn wildly.

Carrying a huge sword, Kane shrugged and whispered: "Actually, I am still used to using pistols and fists. This sword is not necessary." Just in front of him, a young monk was penetrated by ten battle halberds at the same time.

Yi Chen shook his head and sighed, "No, Kane, we must use all opportunities to improve our own strength. It cannot be denied that your pistol and fist cannot fight against the sharp sword... Haha, there are always people in this world who will be unlucky for various reasons. "Biyun" is just a very ordinary example."

Feeling the powerful aura emitted by the sword in his hand, Kane shook his head, and then slashed a young man with blood-red eyes towards him with one sword.
Chapter completed!