Wu Dong Qian Kun Chapter 799: Battle of the Disciples
Chapter 799 The Battle of the Disciples
Chapter 799
Along with the roar of Daozong disciples in the gravel land, the sound of a terrible smell spread suddenly. Holy church
The countless gazes gathered around these Taoist disciples. On their faces, they did not face the fear of Yuanmen in the slightest. Instead, they had a strong madness. Under that madness, a surge of An indelible hatred.
Yuan Cang stared at the appalling Daozong disciples from afar, but the corner of his mouth provoked a smirk smile, and then he waved his palm indifferently: "Hand!"
"Boom!"
His voice just dropped. Behind him, among the black disciples of Yuanmen, suddenly there was a wave of violent waves bursting out of the Yuanmen, and those words were all locked with bad eyes.
Behind Yuan Cang, the six masters of Yuanmen were rushed out. Behind them, the disciples of Yuanmen followed closely like a tide.
"Kill!"
Aoba's eyes were red and he looked at those Yuanmen disciples who were pouring in like a tide. There was also a deep roar from his throat. Next time, his figure was the first to rush out.
Oh!
As the disciples of both sides rushed out with jealousy, the sword-like atmosphere between the heaven and the earth broke instantly, and the strong intention of killing and the sound of slaughter came into the sky.
Countless gazes, looking at the two torrents coming out of the whistling dignity and shock, the next moment, Hong Liang was directly in their eyes, collided. Holy church
Oh!
The impact of Jain, with a monstrous killing permeation, and then the majestic Yuanyuan force swept wildly, and all the martial arts were almost unfolded at this moment, and then confronted fiercely. The enemy ahead bombarded.
At this time, there is no mercy, and the fight between flesh and blood is also fierce!
The three men in Yuan Cang looked indifferently at the torrent that was bombarded together, then stepped out of the void and slowly walked out. Beside them, the torrent was automatically pushed away.
"Hoo."
Chen Yun, should smile, Wang Yan looked at Yuan Cang and the three, but also took a deep breath, and immediately moved into shape, turning into a streamer.
"You deal with Chen Ye? No problem? Many people think that you can't help him anymore." Ling Zhen smiled at Yuan Cang with a playful smile.
"No one will think so after today." Yuan Cang said lightly.
"Leave Wang Yan to me, this time, I won't let him escape again." Lei Qianyi looked at Wang Yan, said.
"In this case, I should deal with the smile and laugh. It's a pity. It's a pity that such a beautiful woman wants to destroy flowers." Lingzhen shook her fan and smiled.
"No more nonsense, do it, speed it up."
Yuan Cang's brows frowned slightly, and she drank with a sip, her body flickered out, turned into a streamer, and blocked Chen Chen. Then, Ling Zhen and Lei Qian also started at the same time, and appeared in Ying Xiaoxiao and Before Wang Yan. ("")
"Wang Yan, I see what faces you will face before me in a frenzy!" Lei Qian stopped Wang Yan, and his face was full of smile and sarcasm.
Wang Yan's eyes were cold and cold, and he slowly grasped the black epee in the palm of his hand. The next time, his body suddenly swept out, and an afterglow flashed, with the Sword Qi with a sharp shadow, and a lightning-like hole pierced to Lei Qian's throat.
"Hum!"
When Lei Qian saw this, it was a cold hum, a grip on the palm, and a silver thunder knife flashed out. He faced Wang Yan's offensive without any evasion, and stepped out. The blade was directly angry. Out.
Clang!
The crisp sound of golden iron, accompanied by sparks and violent winds, suddenly swept away from the air. Two figures instantly launched a life-and-death fight.
"Oh, it's all rash ..."
Lingzhen looked at the two who were directly killers, and couldn't help but smile slightly, then looked at Ying Xiao with a smile, and said politely: "Under Lingzhen, I have heard of Dao Zongtian already. The name of Master Dian Ding should smile, today ... "
"Oh!"
However, his voice has not yet fallen, and Ying Xiaoxiao is holding out a three-footed Qingfeng and stepping out, sharply stabbing, and covering mercilessly to Lingzhen.
"It turns out your temper is more anxious ..." Ling Zhen smiled, but the smile was a bit cold, and a twist of the fan in his hand became a number of circles in the bloom of the light, like a shield that plundered the storm. The swords that come here resist as much as possible.
"That being the case, then it's no wonder that my spoiler has destroyed the flowers ..." Lingzhen's eyes flickered a little, his eyes flickered coldly, and he laughed, but it turned out to be light and shadow, and the fan was empty. Mori's cold fresh wind tore the air directly and blasted off towards Ying Xiaoxiao.
Should be smiling and seeing, there is also a dignified color flashing in the eyes, the internal force of the body is running to the extreme at this moment, and then meets.
While the sky is filled with war, the two figures at the center are facing each other within ten feet of each other. There is a very shocking wave emanating from them. Come out, that kind of fluctuation has almost surpassed everyone present.
These two figures are naturally Chen Yuan and Yuan Cang.
The sky ’s sights are condensed on the two through the chaos of war. The two people ’s names are basically regarded as Lei Guaner among the young generation in Dongxuanyu. One is ranked as the most wanted faction. One of the fierce men, one is the head of the three little kings of Yuanmen. Both of them possess demon-like talents, and their strength is even more tyrannical. It is said that they have reached the point of being born into the mysterious realm. This strength, Mo To say that the younger generation, even if you look at the entire East Xuan Yu, it is also able to enter the ranks of the strong.
For the stubbornness and weakness of the two, there is also a lot of opinions. The two have played against each other, but they are not full-fledged, and the ending can only be counted as the same. Therefore, for the two at present, Many people are undoubtedly curious about this battle. They want to know who these two top young generations who have notable names in Dongxuan Realm can truly excel!
"You shouldn't get involved in my Yuanmen and Daozong ..."
Yuan Cang glanced at Chen Yan in front of his eyes, and immediately glanced at the flames of war that were lit between heaven and earth, but he did not rush to shoot, and said indifferently.
"Oh, what I want to do, maybe I don't need to refer to you." Chen Xuan smiled, his face with a ghost mask, looking very grim, can become the first person in the East Xuanyu Sect's wanted list. He is obviously not a fuel-saving lamp. Others will jealous of Yuan Cang's name, but he is not afraid.
Yuan Cang heard the words, could not help but slowly shake his head, the coldness in his eyes, slowly thickened: "The hurry to fight that year, it was a bit of anxiety, since we met today, then it will be completely finished."
"I'm willing to be with you," Chen said.
Yuan Cang smiled indifferently, his hands spread out slowly, and suddenly a wave of extremely amazing elements, like a tide, roared out of his body. The majestic force seemed to be directly behind him. Turned into billowing waves, roaring sounds, ringing the world.
Chen Yue saw this, his eyes flickered, the sky was so dark and grey, and it was pervading the evil spirits, which emerged from his body and turned into a sky of clouds.
Both of them have reached the level of the birthplace of the mysterious realm, and the level of vigor and strength of these elements is undoubtedly stronger than other disciples!
"Trust me, you will regret it because of your decision now ..."
Yuan Cang slowly grasped the palm of his hand, an extremely simple black iron sword flashed from his hand. He stared at Yuan Cang, and in his eyes, there was a strange splendid splendor.
"It may be a little earlier to say this now ..."
Chen Chen held a palm in his hand, and a black sawtoothed sword with a grimace pattern flashed from his hand. The sword lifted up and pointed at Yuan Cang distantly, chuckling.
"Let ’s do it, let me see, to what extent is your little Yuan Wang, the head of the three little kings of Yuan Men ..."
Yuan Cang stared at Chen Yan, and the corners of his lips slowly raised a sharp arc. The next time, a residual image emerged, but his figure turned into a storm of light and shadow. Force, howling!
A startling match, instantly opening!
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