The artistic conception can be broken in this way, which will open Xiao Chen's eyes. It seems that when he encounters a warrior with a strong artistic conception in the future, he can learn from this method.

Fruit!

Chi Yankui laughed strangely, completely regaining his body's ability to move. Without the suppression of artistic conception, the wounds on his chest began to reunite quickly.

rise!

Drawing the long sword, Chi Yankui stepped on the ground with a sudden sound, and instantly it completely broke through the cover of Duanmuqing's artistic conception.

The rising flames drew out a flame tail and gathered again on the sword body. Chi Yankui actually slashed at Du Hao, who had not taken any action.

This sword was carrying a rolling heat wave, and Chi Yankui held the sword in both hands, and his power was even more terrifying than before. I am afraid that a low-grade martial king would turn into a pile of mud when he was struck by this sword.

It seems that Chi Yankui can also pick soft persimmons, but Du Hao is really a soft persimmon?

Looking at Chi Yankui, who was coming fiercely, faster than the sound, Du Hao, wearing black clothes and without any weapons.

His face became solemn, but he didn't have much panic, and he didn't have the idea of ​​retreating. Even if he could avoid it, he would be injured by the air waves.

With Chi Yankui's power, even if only the wave of air strikes, Du Hao will suffer considerable injuries.

Huh!

As the huge 'long' wind' literature' sword was about to fall, Du Hao bounced his left foot on the ground, jumped up gently, and kicked Chi Yankui's chest with his right foot.

But the power of this kick did not cause any damage to Chi Yankui, and he didn't even feel the slightest resistance. His huge body still flew forward quickly.

But strangely, Du Hao's kick seemed to have stickiness, and it stuck to Chi Yankui's chest. Then he kicked gently, and his body almost passed over its head and came behind Chi Yankui.

drink!

Before his body could land, Du Hao shouted, his body flipped quickly, and he made a thunderous explosion in the air, kicking Chi Yankui hard on the back.

The power of this kick was so powerful that the air was stirred up. Countless fallen leaves in the woods fell down one after another, and then they were stirred into countless debris.

Everything was born in the middle of lightning, jumping from Du Hao and turning around and legs out, but in a blink of an eye.

However, the movements were continual to the extreme. The jumping stuck to the other party's chest, jumped past, and punched a horizontal leg of 180 degrees in the air. It was as if it was flowing clouds and water, and it was natural without any flaws.

Chi Yankui, who was moving forward fiercely with Yin, never expected such a sharp leg on his back.

Feiteng's body was so anxious that it couldn't stop at all. The center of gravity suddenly became unstable, and his body was like a shell that had been released from the borehole, shooting forward quickly.

Bang!

He hit the ground with his head down and hit the ground, exploding a huge deep pit, stirring up dust in the sky, and countless black dust suddenly flew up.

Du Hao's body fell steadily to the ground, his face calm and uneven. It seemed that he had just done something insignificant.

But everyone was surprised. Chi Yankui, who could not even control Duanmu Qing's extreme artistic conception, was easily played with by him.

This person is not simple, Xiao Chen thought to himself, it seems ordinary, but he uses the fighting skills to the extreme, and uses the force to fight, and it fluctuates by four or four ounces.

boom!

Chi Yankui was completely angry and jumped up from the pit, dancing wildly, slashing towards Du Haofei. As each sword danced, a trace of hydrological fluctuations appeared in the space.

The Taoist Yun above the holy soldiers was once again aroused. Seeing this scene, the light in the eyes of everyone who had not taken action completely lit up.

The holy soldiers that can be used frequently are almost certainly not seriously damaged holy soldiers, and the Taoist rhymes in them must be very complete.

It can be used so many times in the hands of a monster. If it comes to their hands, wouldn’t it be even more powerful?

The change in the laws of heaven and earth made Du Hao's face change. Chi Yankui's figure was sometimes left and right, sometimes far and sometimes near, and it was impossible to understand at all, and suddenly became dangerous.

Moreover, his body movements were also restricted. He clearly felt that he had walked ten meters forward but was actually only five meters, and his direction was much wrong.

This is the power of the holy soldiers, which contains the great way. They use the power of the saint to tamper with the laws and disrupt the fluctuations of the world. In the battle, people really feel confused.

Du Hao's face changed completely. He knew that if he was holding on, he would be hit sooner or later. With his defense, he would have no chance of survival against Chi Yankui's attack.

retreat!

Taking advantage of the sword that was slashing down on the head, Du Hao's expression condensed and his palm slapped the sword tip. With the huge force on the sword tip, his body quickly rushed backwards.

He instantly swept away five hundred meters away, then fell steadily to the ground, his face looked a little pale, and a trace of blood spilled out of the corners of his mouth.

Time is too hasty, and the power contained on the sword tip has not been completely resolved.

"This Chi Yankui can't hold on for long. It has not been recognized by the holy soldiers. He uses the laws of heaven and earth by himself. The invisible pressure of the way of heaven cannot bear it."

Guiyihou, who also possessed a holy soldier, said with a pale face. He had forcibly confronted Chi Yankui with a sword, but his internal injuries had not healed yet.

When everyone heard this, they looked carefully, but saw that Chi Yankui's body, which had soared a circle, had lost weight at some point.

Moreover, the momentum on his body was much weaker than before. The sword wound left by Ji Changkong on his chest was no longer recovering, but instead became more and more intense, and the blood on the wound became even more terrifying.

Blood kills the world, fresh clothes and angry horses!

The lonely soul in the setting sun, the terrifying god of war!

The stones break the sky and the point of breaking the sky!

Hua Yunfei, Shi Feng, who had not taken action, and Sun Wei, who had attempted to make a move, had accumulated strength for a long time and finally took action at this moment.

The peak attack of inherited martial arts was used without any reservation. All kinds of light shone between the mountains and forests, and the qi was strong and strong.

The energy of the three inherited martial arts combined together and stirred in the air. The trees were cut off in half and stirred into countless pieces.

Faced with three terrifying attacks, Chi Yankui showed a sense of fear on his ugly face. He looked at Xuan Binghua on the mound, his eyes full of unwillingness.

The giant sword went up the column and changed the laws between heaven and earth again, trying to block the attack of the three people.

But this time, it had just swung its sword halfway, and the giant sword in its hand was not under its control and actually broke free.

The law shattered and was subjected to a huge backlash. He spit out a large mouthful of blood from his mouth, and suddenly became extremely weak.

It turned into a purple light and flashed in front of him. When the purple light disappeared, Chu Chaoyun held his five fingers, but he held the empty hand.
Chapter completed!