Chapter 143 Easily retreat the enemy
As soon as the faint voice came out, not only Mo Fang and the seven men, but also Chen Ziwei and Chen Wu were a little surprised. The previous battle was just a small test for the three of them. Even if Mo Fang and the seven men had bad intentions, Chen Ziwei was confident that they could protect Chen Ziyan well, but now they had to face a master of air defense. If this was really a trap, the consequences would be unimaginable!
"Don't worry, Jue Yan, I can handle it." Chen Ziyan smiled indifferently and said to Chen Ziwei and the others: "Go to meet the enemy with all your strength. I believe them, Lord Mo, right?"
"Yes, yes!" Mo Fang came back to his senses, nodded quickly, and said, "Little brother, you will think that everything is pretentious, but please do your best. When you fight back the invading enemy, I will let you know the difference between the first-tier cities and other places!"
"Okay!" Chen Ziyan laughed proudly. He should have no guilt for fighting for the country.
"Ziyan, be careful!" Chen Zi said softly after glanced at everyone.
Chen Ziyan nodded and said, "Sister, rest assured, the sixth level of Yukong is one level lower than Ouyang Chong. For me now, it is not a problem to stop him. But you have more opponents, so pay more attention."
"What an arrogant tone!" Without waiting for Chen Zi to speak slightly, a dazzling red energy was trained in the void, like a fire dragon, and it was down fiercely. Wherever it passed, waves of white smoke appeared on the spot in the void, and the temperature was forced to rise.
"Fire-attributed warrior?" Chen Ziyan's expression turned cold, and he stepped on the ground. As the silver light flashed, the man turned into a stream of lightning and rushed out like lightning.
Looking at this speed, Mo Fang and others' concerns also reduced by several points. "Girls, the rest of us should not pose any threat to us. Just delay their masters for a quarter of an hour, and the masters in the city will come."
"What should I do? You don't need to make some suggestions and correct your attitude. Otherwise, I don't care about the difference between the Death Valley and the First-tier City." Chen Ziwei's face was stern, and the murderous intent contained in his eyes directly wrapped the Luoxia Sect master in his eyes.
The strong murderous intent did not affect the man at this moment. The latter's eyes were always on the masters opposite him.
"Please rest assured, girl, I swear with my soul..."
"No need." Chen Ziwei waved his palm, and the figure was like lightning, and the wind slacked. In an instant, the shrill shouts resounded on the plains.
Mo Fang smiled bitterly, then stopped hesitating, and led the six people out. Without the threat of the air-controlling master, this battle that delayed time was relatively not too difficult!
In the air, a thunderous explosion sounded like a thunderous sound, and the middle-aged man named Jue Yan exclaimed: "Good boy, it turns out that he is a master of the airplane. Is he so confident!"
"Leave here, you won't hurt you." Chen Ziyan said coldly with his purple electric knife raised.
Upon hearing this, Jue Yan laughed: "A young boy, who is just a secret method, dares to speak such rampant words. Haven't your teacher told you that every level of gap above the sky is insurmountable?"
Chen Ziyan smiled. For others, this is true, but there are exceptions in everything, and he is an exception. The sixth level of the sky of the sky? Over the past year, the worst enemy he faced, Ouyang Chong, had the seventh level of the sky.
"Then I'm not blamed me." A cold voice fell, and a sudden thunder roared in the void, and silver light appeared, instantly wrapped around Chen Ziyan's whole body, and a steady stream of energy forced into the purple electric knife. In an instant, outside the blade, there was a dense lightning, as if there were layers of lightning on the cloth, and a thunderous sound resounded with the flow.
"Slaying Heaven!"
The words floated, and at the mouth of the blade, a silver light about a foot long flashed out, and immediately turned into a silver slash, passing through the constraints of the space, slashing hard at Jue Yan.
The silver slashing sword was very fast, and it reached the top of Jue Yan's head almost in the blink of an eye. During this flashing time, the sword light became stronger with the wind. At this moment, in the sky, it seemed like a sword that opened the sky, mixed with thunderous force, rushed down.
Looking at the sharp sword force, Jue Yan's pupils shrank. He did not expect that a mere boy had such powerful martial arts. Only then did he realize that the other party was fearless and had a reliance on it.
The panic flashed in a flash. He Jue Yan was a master of the sixth level of the sky of the Kong Yukong. How could he be scared away by a boy who could enter this realm by using secret techniques?
The evil light flew out, and Jue Yan did not retreat but advanced. He took a step forward, and the bright red energy energy suddenly surged from his body. With a grip on his palm, the huge energy was almost completely compressed into the palm of his palm. With this point alone, it can be seen that Jue Yan is not an ordinary person.
The ability to compress energy is another difference between the air masters in addition to being able to fly and the innate masters below. However, if you want to compress without a trace of breath leaking, you must reach the realm of earth mystery. Now, looking at Jue Yan, the power of one hand can be almost completely achieved. Even with some martial arts, it shows his strength.
"Fire Dragon Eats, Transformation!"
With a roar, Jue Yan suddenly opened his palm and saw that the energy compressed to almost the extreme suddenly shone brightly. In a moment, it had covered the silver light on his head.
"roar!"
A small dragon like a slap appeared violently and instantly encountered a weathered shape. The giant dragon that was more than ten feet long flashed with a scorching aura and hovered hideously above Jue Yan's head.
"Swallow him!"
Jue Yan sneered, waved his palm heavily, and the dragon squirmed, as if swallowing the sky, opened its big mouth, rushed out without fear at the silver sword light.
The silver sword light touched the fire dragon, and the sky suddenly became strangely quiet, and the silver light disappeared, leaving only the bright red color in the sky. It seemed that under the fire dragon's huge sharp mouth, the silver sword light was swallowed up.
Seeing this scene, Jue Yanli laughed loudly, but before he could laugh, suddenly, the quiet fire dragon twisted vigorously, and his face appeared in a vivid expression of pain at this moment.
Jue Yan's face changed, and suddenly, a shocking voice echoed in the void. A trace of silver light slowly spread out from the fire dragon's body, as if a crack appeared. Then, a silver light burst into pieces, swarming like a tide, instantly wrapped the entire huge fire dragon in.
"Peng!"
Under Jue Yan's astonished gaze, the huge fire dragon's body, under the silver light, shattered like paper, and the silver sword light was like the moonlight in the sky, with gorgeous light shining in the sky. Although the sharp breath was much weaker, it still gave people a dangerous aura.
Looking at the silver sword that was still falling from his head, Jue Yan couldn't help but feel panic. Although the current sword force was not very threatening to him, the powerful force had already made him retreat. A boy who had just reached the realm of air control had actually broken his most powerful martial arts. Jue Yan had to be careful. Who knew that this boy had any backup plan? He moved his steps and his body was like an arrow, quickly rushing towards the back like lightning.
Seeing Jue Yan so courageless, Chen Ziyan burst into laughter, but the chill in his eyes had not weakened at all. His palm quickly poked out, gently snatched the former, and shouted coldly: "Shut the Sky Hand!"
Jue Yan, who was moving, felt an invisible energy coming from all directions, like a cage, making him fixed on the spot. At the same time, a silver sword light fell on his head in the air.
"Bang!"
The cage was broken, and Jue Yan's body was also habitually rushing forward, but a stream of blood quickly spilled into the sky from its mouth.
"Boy, this injury will definitely be returned twice!"
Upon hearing this, Chen Ziyan smiled faintly. The stronger he is, the stronger he is. This is the way to upgrade. Even if he dies, he will not blame others. Even if his cultivation is high, how can he pose a threat to himself?
A group of masters from the Death Valley watched Jue Yan being easily defeated. Suddenly, a group of people scattered like trees and scattered. After getting rid of their opponents, they fled towards the road of time. As for those who had already broken through the defense line of everyone, if not accidents, they would only be corpses.
"Little brother, it's really powerful!" Mo Fang and others bowed their hands, unconcealing the admiration in their hearts.
Chen Ziyan couldn't resist and said, "It's over, I'll say goodbye."
"Wait, little brother, please follow me to a place?" Mo Fang quickly stepped forward and stopped the three of them.
This behavior seemed a little abrupt. After Mo Fang paused, he hurriedly said: "Please don't mind three. I believe three of you will be interested in this place."
After asking for this, Chen Ziyan became interested, "Please lead the way, Lord Mo!" After that, he patted Chen Ziwei's palm. With the strength of the three, as long as he did not meet a master like Mingsen, it should not be difficult to escape!
"Please!" Mo Fang greeted him with gestures, and then took the lead, and rushed towards the direction where Death Valley was.
Chapter completed!