Star Martial God Technique

Chapter 283 The Power of the Stars

Ye Xinghe screamed and the spirits broke!

A powerful idea that hits the mind of the black man.

After sideways, he evaded and swayed the dragon to the black man.

Boom!

The ground was swept by the horrible power, and the cracks of the road spread out in all directions.

Ye Xinghe and the black man battled into a ball, and the two figures fought at an astonishing speed, and one and the other big trees were smashed by the smoldering air.

Ye Xinghe secretly was shocked. He also used the two techniques of breaking the heavens and breaking the eye, and with the powerful strength of the dragon dragon, he could barely fight the other side into a tie, the strength of this black man. It’s too shocking.

And the opponent shot too fast, Ye Xinghe can only constantly block each other's moves.

Feeling that the other side is as fast as a stunned sword, Ye Xinghe thinks about it, and there are some swordsmen. Ling Yu used to show it. It seems that this black man is a sword god!

At this moment, the black man’s heart is even more shocked. He is more than fifty years old. The rumor of the sword is not as good as the sword, but it is also one of the best in Kyoto. In order to reach the mid-ninth, but his strength, he could not help Ye Xinghe.

When fighting with Ye Xinghe, his mind was constantly shocked, and his swordsmanship was lost. At the same time, Ye Xinghe always judged his position in advance and made his attack invalid.

"I just looked down on you." The black man snorted, and the sword in his hand suddenly burst into an amazing atmosphere. "Even so, you can't live under my sword!" /

Ruosha Jianqi!

The black man suddenly volleyed, and his sword burst into the air. There were eight huge swords in the void, smashing toward the Ye Xinghe volley. Wvwvw.258zw.com

Boom!

When the eight swords fell, Ye Xinghe felt a horrible force, like the peak of Mount Tai, and suppressed him.

The horrible pressure seems to completely crush the body of Ye Xinghe, his feet are deep in the ground, and the ground has opened eight huge deep grooves.

"Before you die, you can see my Rakshasa sword, you should also look at it! Just because of you, I want to fight with me, it is too tender!" The black man snorted and his hands were long. The sword fell, and the eight giant swords, one after another, fell down.

In the horrible pressure, Ye Xinghe felt a terrible threat. If these eight swords are on his body, I am afraid that it will be broken!

Ye Xinghe roared, and the power of the stars in the body rushed up, and the golden light burst in the eyes.

Is it going to die here today? How could he be willing!

One figure passed from his mind, An Xueyun, Xia Yuning, and his parents, all of whom are still waiting for him! How can he die here!

The bones of the whole body are like broken pieces in an inch.

In this critical moment of life and death, the air machine in Ye Xinghe suddenly felt something.

When the black man applied the Rakshag sword, the movement of the meridians in the body was captured by the Ye Xinghe.

In the mind of Ye Xinghe, flashing through the Ming and Ming dynasties, the power in the original meridians can work like this!

On the moment when the eight swords fell, Ye Xinghe screamed, and the power of the stars rushed out. His heart formed eight powerful ideas.

Only seeing the body of Ye Xinghe, the eight-star pillars are constantly forming and appearing towering. At the moment when the star-shadow shadow is formed, the power of the stars around the square is all turbulent and moving. These stars The power is gathering wildly, and everything around it is like a stagnation.

The black man waved the sword in his hand and fell. In his opinion, the Ye Xing River at this time must die. As long as the Rakshag sword falls, Ye Xinghe must be broken.

But the accident happened, and his Rakshasa sword fell to half, and he stood still and couldn’t fall again.

Only see the bottom, eight huge star-shaped shadows formed by the sky, standing tall, full of more than ten meters high, surrounded by sudden changes in the clouds, the clear sky seems to be full of thunder.

The pressure of terror came from him in all directions.

The black man’s painful wailing, he felt the pressure of this horror, like to crush him into minced meat.

He didn’t understand at all what the eight pillars were, why there was such a terrible power.

In the eyelids of Ye Xinghe, a blazing golden light flashed suddenly, and his eyes stared coldly at the black man who was suspended in the air in front of him, and took a shot at him.

The power gathered in the eight-star column seems to have been sensed, like a stormy wave, rushing to the black man.

Ye Xinghe’s palm is not its own strength, but the power of all the stars around it!

The horrible power, like a tsunami, slammed into the black man.

The eight giant swords in the void are instantly broken and broken in the void.

"Ah, don't, spare me! I am a sword god, you can't kill me!" The black man screamed sternly. This horrible force is not something he can resist, he thinks I don't understand why the ants who didn't have a counterattack in his eyes suddenly turned into a savage tiger.

At this moment, Ye Xinghe has completely entered an amazing state. How can he care about what the black man said?

Boom!

Black people are hit hard, vomiting blood, flying out, squatting on a big tree dozens of meters away, they are not directly awakened.

Even if you don’t die, after you hit this attack, you will only be repaired!

At the end of this attack, the eight-star star shadow disappeared out of thin air. The power of the star of Ye Xinghe was vented, and the whole body was exhausted. He stumbled and fell almost. He was a little fuzzy and looked up. In front, it was covered with sweat.

Even Ye Xinghe is completely unimaginable. The one that was just hit is his display.

After this type of martial arts was exhibited, Ye Xinghe felt his understanding of the martial arts and rose to a new level. Although his strength was exhausted, he couldn't help but want to scream with joy.

"How about the sword god, one day I will give you the nest of your sword god!" Ye Xinghe glanced at the black man who had fallen to the ground, and snorted, he Quickly urging the power of the stars in the body and restoring their own cultivation.

At this moment, hey, dozens of figures flew over from all directions.

These dozens of figures are amazingly fast, just a moment, they are standing not far from the Ye Xing River.