Chapter 2616

The irrational prisoner's night is full of flaws.

Prison Night has been dominated by anger and has lost his personal judgment.

Kui Ying didn't use teleportation, and Prison Ye didn't notice it immediately.

"boom!"

"puff!"

Kui Ying, who appeared in the dodge, swept out with one foot, and with a bang, the prisoner spit out a mouthful of blood, and the figure turned into a black line and flew out, and the spell was broken.

"You bastard!" Prison Ye couldn't help scolding.

Kui Ying sneered: "It is for your own good not to cast spells on you."

Kui Ying's kick aggravated Prison Ye's injury.

Kui Ying had many opportunities to kill Prison Ye, but he didn't.

Because Kui Ying wanted to defeat Prison Ye by fighting, rather than looking for an opportunity to kill.

At the same time, it can also adapt to the Supreme Holy Sword as soon as possible.

"Prison Ye is so angry that he has lost his mind, plus he has been injured, there is no possibility of defeating Kuiying in this battle." Man Chuan frowned deeply.

Zhu Xinghun said solemnly: "Kui Ying is right, it is indeed for the prisoner's good not to cast the magic, Kuiying's ice attribute magic is not something that the prisoner can resist, but the most important thing is to be suppressed by the supreme holy sword. Otherwise, Prison Ye’s strength will not be lost to Kui Ying.”

Speaking of this, Zhu Xinghun couldn't help but glance at Feng Wuchen, and said: "This Feng Wuchen is really not simple, it seems that we all underestimate him, such a terrifying alchemist strength, no wonder Long Killing Soul Canonized him as Supreme."

"The field of alchemists is extremely accomplished. No one in the holy world can match him. Tian Xianzi is so powerful that he cannot refine such a holy sword. It is not without reason that the second elder wants to capture him alive." Zhu Yan was solemn. Dao, the cold eyes also glanced at Feng Wuchen.

Seemingly aware of it, Feng Wuchen's eyes also swept over.

"What a keen perception." Zhu Yan frowned again.

Feng Wuchen just glanced at it indifferently, and then his eyes shifted to the battle, with a posture that did not threaten in the slightest.

Zhu Yan is indeed no threat to Feng Wuchen.

Look back to the battlefield.

Prison Ye, who was so furious that he lost his mind, every time he wanted to cast a spell, he was stopped by Kui Ying and gave him a heavy blow.

The injuries are getting worse.

"Prisoner Ye, you should give up. You are already dominated by anger, and you are full of flaws. It's easy for me to stop you." Kui Ying sneered.

"Kui Ying!" Prison Ye gritted his teeth and roared, as ferocious as a beast running wild.

Prison Ye couldn't think of why his fire attribute power couldn't suppress Kuiying's ice attribute.

"Prison Ye! Calm down! Don't be dominated by anger!" Duan Muxi, who was fighting fiercely, shouted.

The furious prison night did not listen at all.

"boom!"

Prison Ye roared angrily, launched a frantic attack again, burst out with a holy spear, but was swept away by Kui Ying's sword, unable to resist Kui Ying's tyrannical power.

The fierce attack again and again was knocked flying by Kui Ying's sword.

In terms of speed and strength, it can easily crush the prisoner night.

As the battle time went on, Prison Ye's injuries became more and more serious, his breath had weakened a lot, and a lot of power had been consumed.

"Prisoner Ye, it seems that you are no longer good enough. I have already adapted to the Supreme Sacred Sword, and it is time to send you on the road." Kui Ying said indifferently, having lost his patience.

Zhu Xinghun was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said, "Try the sword? No wonder Prison Ye was not killed at the beginning. The Supreme Sacred Sword has just come out, and it does take time to control the power of the Sacred Sword."

Manchuan's face was hideous, his fists were clenched tightly, and he gritted his teeth angrily: "How unreasonable! Kuiying, this bastard! He actually tried our swords with our people! He is humiliating us!"

The holy venerable powerhouses of the Spirit Temple were all furious and murderous.

"Want to kill me, do you have the ability?" Prison Ye roared furiously, the violent power erupted again, his eyes flashed with blood, and he burst out again holding the holy spear.

The power of the whole body was injected into the holy spear, and even blood essence was sacrificed. The power skyrocketed wildly, and the blue spear flashed brightly. The prisoner roared: "What if I don't use the magic? I see how you can stop me from this shot. !"

A fierce shot stabbed Kui Ying like lightning, and the attack was extremely explosive.

The power of this gun is integrated into the power of Prison Ye's whole body and the power of blood essence, and its power is by no means weaker than that of the Holy Judgment.

"Then you can see clearly." Kui Ying sneered, his surging aura burst out, and his eyes flashed with ruthlessness.

Kui Ying clenched the Supreme Sacred Sword in both hands and slashed from top to bottom.

"Ding!"

"Buzz!"

The sharp blade slashed on the tip of the stabbed gun with incomparable precision. There was a crisp sound, sparks splashed everywhere, and the extremely terrifying power spread wildly.

"With the power of blood essence, is that the level?" Kui Ying asked with a sneer, without any pressure.

The ferocious head-to-head attack and the prisoner night's attack could not shake Kui Ying in the slightest.

"Damn!" Prison Ye's face was extremely ferocious, and his anger grew stronger.

"Go away!" Kui Ying snorted coldly, and the Supreme Sacred Sword suddenly burst out with domineering and terrifying power, which is an unmatched power.

"boom!"

"puff!"

The domineering Jianmang power erupted, and the shock of the terrifying power directly shook the prisoner Ye to the point of vomiting blood, and his body flew out.

In the next scene, in the extremely shocked eyes of everyone, the Supreme Sacred Sword actually split the Sacred Spear of Prison Ye into two halves!

With one sword, the holy spear of the prisoner was split in half, and it was still split from the tip of the spear, just like splitting wood.

How terrible is the Supreme Holy Sword?

"What?" Prison Ye turned pale in shock, his eyes almost popping out.

"How is this possible!" Zhu Xinghun, Manchuan and others were shocked.

Long Xuanfeng couldn't help but glance over and said in horror: "The Supreme Holy Sword is too scary, isn't it?"

"Brother Feng, what materials did you use to make such a terrifying holy sword?" Long Jianfeng asked in horror, and cold sweat broke out.

"Mysterious material." Feng Wuchen grinned.

"What a terrifying holy sword! Easily split the holy spear!" The old ghost Yanming trembled in fear.

This terrifying scene was the first time they all saw it, and it was so shocking.

The corner of Kui Ying's mouth evoked a dangerous arc, and he burst out with the supreme holy sword in his hand, with great momentum.

The speed is terrifying and fleeting.

"Be careful prisoner night!" Manchuan yelled in panic.

"laugh!"

In the next second, the Supreme Sacred Sword pierced Prison Ye's shoulder, Kui Ying made a light stroke, and directly cut off Prison Ye's right arm, and blood gushed out.

"what!"

The pain of the broken arm made the prisoner night scream like a pig.

"Prison Night!" Man Chuan, Duan Muxi and others shouted.

"boom!"

"puff!"

Kui Ying kicked out immediately, and with a bang, the terrifying force shocked the prisoner to vomit blood, and his body flew out like a cannonball.

"boom!"

Kui Ying stepped on the void, and with a strong roar, turned into a black lightning and chased after him.

Kui Ying sneered: "Prisoner Ye, I take your life!"