Chapter 1139： Sixteen sword

The Mozu Zhansheng saw the doubtful glances from Yue Chen and others, and then said lightly: "Why, forgot me so soon?"

Yue Chen looked at Bai Qi and said, "Do you know each other?"

Bai Qi grinned meaningfully and said: "Know! On the first day we just entered, when we collected the loot, he took it away.

I didn't expect to see it again. "

"Oh!"

Yue Chen also laughed and said, "It really is an old acquaintance.

Why, do you want the spoils again this time? "

The Mozu War Saint grinned proudly: "Since I met and saw you picking up so many loot, I will naturally come to earn a wave.

Okay, I'm still in a hurry, so hurry up and bring things up. "

Yue Chen looked around and said with a smile, "Who will send me something?"

Xiong Bao was puzzled. Just about to speak, he heard Pei Min bow to Yue Chen: "Your Majesty, let me go."

Yue Chen said: "If you go, will it be too slow?"

Pei Min displays the sword formation, has the battle saint cultivation base, and has the ability to kill the battle saint.

But now he was in a hurry, and he only gave five minutes to clean up the spoils.

Pei Min bowed: "Please rest assured, your majesty, the minister will complete the mission quickly."

"Well, you go."

Yue Chen said.

Pei Min shot up and fell in front of the Demon Warrior Saint, holding the sword in both hands, and said indifferently: "Let's do it."

The Demon Race Zhansheng showed a bright smile on his face, and said: "Why, you want to shoot me?

Go bold! "

Pei Min said indifferently: "Shoot, we are in a hurry."

"Hahaha, since you want to die so, then I will fulfill you."

The demon war sage laughed, his right hand suddenly bluffed, and the power of darkness in the palm of his hand burst out, turning into a **** hand to grab Pei Min.

Suddenly a sword light appeared on Pei Min, and then it turned into a physical sword and slashed forward.

The swords were formed into a dense array of swords, flying across and quickly, slashing towards the **** hand that was caught.

In an instant, the **** hand was strangled to pieces.

"Ok?

You can actually block my random blow. "

The Demon Warrior was surprised.

Pei Min said indifferently: "Give you another chance to make a shot, otherwise you will not have a chance, so you can make a shot with all your strength."

The Demon Race War Saint smiled, looked at Pei Min in an inconceivable way, and said indifferently: "Oh, facing me, you dare to speak like this, it seems you really have some confidence.

Okay, then I will take a look, your so-called confidence, can resist my full blow, eat me, Demon Slash. "

The Mozu Zhansheng suddenly drew out the long knife, and then a huge bright sword light soared into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, the Mozu Zhansheng held a long knife in his hand, straddled the distance between the two sides, and rushed towards Pei Min.

Pei Min's sword formation flew forward abruptly to meet the flying Demon Race Sage.

Countless sword lights continued to shuttle in the void, instantly surrounding the Demon Race War Saint.

In the next moment, the sword light and the sword light slammed into each other frantically, and the sharp sword light of the sword array burst out and slammed the demon warlord madly.

"This sword formation?

Why, why have you not used it before. "

The Mozu War Sage suddenly roared. After three moves, his body freezes, and then he doesn't move.

"Do not!"

The Mozu War Saint uttered a roar, and then his body suddenly turned into countless small pieces of flesh and split, including his limbs and his head, all turned into pieces of flesh the size of a fingernail.

With only three moves, Mozu Zhansheng died tragically.

Seeing this scene, Yue Chen suddenly said in surprise: "Sixteen swords."

Pei Min fell from the void and handed the spoils to Zhou Yu, who was in charge of counting, and then bowed to Yue Chen: "Your Majesty, the minister is fortunate not to be insulted."

Yue Chen said in surprise: "You actually comprehend sixteen swords."

Pei Min said: "When the minister stepped into the sixth rank of Zun Zun before, he felt that he had improved his sword perception.

I just met the Demon Race War Saint, and I was about to verify it, but I did get better. "

"Hahahaha, great."

Yue Chen was overjoyed and said, "It is great news that Qing has such combat power.

The power of this sword formation is no worse than the low-level supernatural powers. "

Pei Min bowed: "Thank you for your praise."

Bai Qi said: "Your Majesty, we are going to start."

Half an hour later, Yue Chen slaughtered another army of demons.

While cleaning the battlefield, two battle saints first-tier masters suddenly uttered, exclaiming: "Hey, it turned out to be a human race, a human army."

Another war saint said: "I just didn't find the treasure, kill them and collect the spoils."

One minute later, Pei Min returned with the five poison banners in his right hand and the trophies of the two saints in his left hand.

Twenty minutes later, the scout came to report: "Your Majesty, you generals, there are two warlords in front of them leading their respective armies. I don't know why a great war broke out."

"A war saint?"

After hearing this, everyone was surprised.

As long as the battle saint reaches a certain number, the threat to everyone is too small.

Now that the news has not spread, everyone does not know that Yue Chen is holding the Five Poison Banner in his hand, and all the war saints are still exploring, and no one has united to deal with Yue Chen.

Now, as soon as I heard of the presence of a war saint, everyone was overjoyed and regarded them as experiences that could be collected.

"Oh, the dog bit the dog."

Bai Qi smiled coldly and said, "Kill all of them, let alone none.

Pei Min, Xiong Bao, the two battle saints, leave it to you. "

"Yes!"

The two bowed their hands in prayer.

The current Xiong Bao was completely integrated into the team, and all the gods and generals also accepted Xiong Bao.

Next, there is another war without suspense...Some are spoils and experience.

Yue Chen's experience and magic coins are also accumulating rapidly.

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A gloomy void, dark clouds.

If you look closely, these dark clouds seem to have been cut by small lines. They are not closely connected, but separated by a layer of faint cracks.

This is... the prohibition in the sky.

Once these prohibitions are triggered, even if it is a saint, there is a danger of falling.

In between this restriction, a golden phantom shuttled quickly, like golden lightning.

After the golden phantom appeared, the figure of the war saint of the demons followed and chased in the direction of the golden figure.

Occasionally, a Demon Race War Saint suddenly appeared in front of the golden phantom, causing the golden phantom to evade immediately.

The golden figure's mouth made a complaining voice: "No, I'm going to die, I really can't hold it, the **** master, does he want to kill me."

This is Yue Chen's pet little golden tortoise.

The little golden tortoise carries the magic weapon and has been active in this area, attracting the attention of Zhan Sheng.

However, as more and more war sages are attracted, the pressure of the little beetle is also increasing. If it were not for too many restrictions in the air, the little beetle has been very familiar with the restrictions these days, I am afraid it will be early It fell into the hands of War Saint.

Even so, the pressure on the little beetle is growing.