Beginning to win the big elder

Chapter 1109 Star and Sword Unite
"Hahaha!" Mo Lan burst into laughter, raised her huge arm and pointed at Chen Xinghe, "You really don't know the heights of heaven and earth, and the disciples of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect are immortal. Since they have the ability to come to this day, they will naturally have the ability to survive! It's not like you These sects accept disciples in groups, and they are also known as the sea that accommodates all rivers! I have tested it, and your swordsmanship, Chen Xinghe, can only be said to be good. There is still a long way to go before you can excel, so put it away Arrogant and conceited, prepare for the baptism of magic dyeing!"

Chen Xinghe knew that this guy was powerful. Just now, the big meatball had suffered so many attacks from him. On the surface, it looked a little embarrassed, but in fact it was safe and sound, and did not cause much real damage.

At this time, the meat ball trembled heavily, the thick membrane suddenly collapsed, and a large amount of pus and corpses leaked out, which was out of control.

A tall figure appeared in the sky.

The red skin flapped and turned into a cloak. Haoran Zhenglan had fiery red hair on one side and emerald green hair on the other half. Seven pure white jade skulls revolved around the long hair. A dark purple devil cloud was born under his feet, and ghostly cries and howls were heard faintly. Dozens of times stronger than before.

Chen Xinghe squinted his eyes for a moment, and said: "The world is so vast, and it's my luck to meet some unexpected enemies. Although I don't know how you got into the Fifth Sword Sect, and I don't know if you are someone else, It’s still Haoran Zhenglan himself, since he has fallen into the devil’s way, please let your soul fly away.”

"Anyone can say big words, Chen Xinghe, let me taste your Nine Tribulations of the Underworld, and see if it is as powerful as the legends say."

"You don't have the qualifications yet." Both sides shot at the same time at this moment.

"Ding ding ding ding..." The air was filled with tiny sparks, and the flying sword rubbed against the magic sword, generating extremely high temperatures.

The two confronted each other extremely fast again, and the intensity was far more intense than the previous time. The surrounding ten miles continued to collapse and shatter, turning into billions of dust in a blink of an eye.

Chen Xinghe took three steps back, his expression changed slightly.

Haoran Zhenglan was amazed and said: "You have made such great progress in the way of swordsmanship. You are worthy of a monk who has passed the Netherworld Proving Ground. It is indeed something to watch."

"It will be more interesting." Chen Xinghe was sure.

Suddenly, a starlight appeared, and the 27 flying swords merged into one place, then merged into the starlight and disappeared.

The enemy is very tyrannical, and it is very difficult to fight in the initial fight.

If you want to kill the enemy without using those trump cards, you can only increase your combat power.

Chen Xinghe had an idea a long time ago, and hoped that Xingjun's commanding divine watch would play a greater role.

Since the exercises he obtained were incomplete and lacked means of attack, this magical and secret technique could only play a supporting role.

That being the case, the assistance will be taken to the extreme.

Because I had a blueprint in my heart, it was immediately effective when I used it at this moment. The flying sword and the star power were stacked together, and they became elusive.

The star power of Tianji is used for locking, and the star power of Jumen is used for shuttle. This combination plus extreme speed allows the flying sword to appear wherever Chen Xinghe wants it to appear, including the enemy's body.

"Quiet!" Pointing at the sword art, Mo Lan let out a muffled groan, stepped back with her huge feet, sharp sword aura spewed out from her eyelids and corners of her mouth.

"You..." He was about to speak, but his mouth was full of sword energy.

"Chop, chop..." The flying sword was too fast, directly entering the enemy's body and wreaking havoc, this is Haoran Zhenglan's demonization, his body is extraordinarily huge, like a god descending from the earth, otherwise his corpse would have been broken into pieces.

"Swing!" Mo Lan's whole body erupted with red light, and she did not know what unrivaled magic power she had used, but she even sealed the flying sword in the necrotic flesh, and opened her mouth to spit out blood clots.

"Hey..." Feijian returned to his master, and saw wisps of devilish energy surrounding the sword, dyeing and transforming Chen Xinghe nearby.

"Bold!" With the roar, Moran trembled slightly, but it failed.

The flying sword disappeared again, Mo Lan took another step back, and slapped her chest loudly, trying to shake out the flying sword.

However, what made him extremely depressed was that the flying sword became more elusive and elusive. It was able to roughly lock the damage range before, but it couldn't lock it for the second invasion. into the Achilles tendon of the thigh.

Although he has a solid foundation after the transformation of Molan, he can't stand up to such a killing.

Ignoring the defense, directly penetrating into the body and beheading, I have never heard of Qingtianzong having such a trick.

"Ahhh..." More and more flesh and blood were damaged, and even her cultivation began to drop. Mo Lan knew that if she didn't think of a way to drive Feijian out of her body, the so-called immortality would only become a joke.

In desperation, he took out something to ignite the blazing flames, and shouted, "The fierce demon swallows the sky."

In an instant, Molan turned into a huge human-shaped bonfire, raised his head and swallowed the seven skulls floating above his head, and then slowly stepped back. A large number of monsters rushed up behind him, trying to swallow this place completely.

Chen Xinghe sensed that Feijian was being chased and intercepted, so he couldn't withdraw in time!

The opponent's countermeasures are very clever, restraining Feijian to fight with him in the air, launching an army of monsters to strangle wildly, and the confusion is even more chaotic.

At this time, Nidao Huabiao played an important role and blocked nearly half of the offensive, while Han Zhongshu and others had to worry about the other half.

"Kill!" The two sides fought with open flames.

Chen Xinghe stood still, his consciousness getting further and further away.

Mo Lan tried to weaken the connection between Feijian and his master by increasing the distance, but what he never expected was that it was useless.

Chen Xinghe is experiencing the benefits of combining dual star power and flying sword.

It feels more and more handy. As for the driving range, unless this guy quits [-] miles.

"Pfft..." Mo Lan was spitting blood, he was powerful, and he was so powerful, but he couldn't stand the flying sword and directly entered his body to wreak havoc.

I wanted to show off my power by building this demonic body, but who would have encountered such cheating tactics just when I got close to it.

The raging flames made the huge body shrink, and the flying sword had less and less room to turn around.

He firmly believes that the hidden dangers will be cleared up soon, and then the fiery magic power will explode and kill him back.

Who would have thought that the flying sword would shrink accordingly, continue to come and go without a trace and destroy everywhere, and his nose was crooked in anger.

At this time, a voice came: "Brother Mo Lan, why are you in such a mess? Could it be that Young Emperor is very strong?"

"Cough, cough, you can feel it yourself." Mo Lan wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and suddenly made an astonishing move. He swallowed the deep purple magic flame into his body, and let out a painful roar.

Then there was an astonishing scene, Mo Lan actually split from one body into two, so frightened that the disciple of Wan Mo Sect who was secretly watching him exclaimed: "Superb magic of all transformations? You actually practiced such a secret technique."

"Hahaha, why make a fuss, who doesn't have some cards? If it was so easy to die, we would have been wiped out long ago."

"Respectfully wish senior brother a successful start, hehe, don't embarrass the sect." The voice got farther and farther away, obviously afraid of Mo Lan, and didn't want to stay for a long time.

"Hmph!" Mo Lan snorted coldly, despite her ugly face, she escaped from the sword bite crisis.

Unexpectedly, a voice suddenly came from the top of the head: "Excellent in all transformations? So you have cultivated such a method."

"Ah?" Mo Lan exclaimed, Chen Xinghe had already approached.

(End of this chapter)