Chapter 933

In the whole space, there seemed to be a cold breath coming down, which made the crowd shiver involuntarily.

What strange eyes, dark and cold, seem to break free from the abyss of hell and endanger heaven and earth.

"This is the second martial spirit of the cold autumn night?" Ye Chen's eyes were a little dignified. He could feel that the terror of his gray eyes was more evil and violent than Kun pig.

What's more, ye Chen feels that he seems to have seen such a pair of eyes, but he can't remember anyway.

"Autumn night is cold." snow dream smoke whispered. Autumn night is cold. She turned around. She saw the moment of her gray eyes and felt that her soul was smoked, and her feet began to tremble.

"Don't waste time. You join hands to besiege the people of the moon Protoss. I'll deal with this woman." autumn night Han pointed to Baguio. Obviously, he wanted to get the inheritance of the Dragon Protoss strong man from Baguio and be greedy.

"Do it!" xuemengyan dared not disobey the order of the cold autumn night. He shouted out and took the lead in killing Liu Muyun.

With thousands of cold Dharma bodies, her body was like a cold wind, whistling past. She immediately frozen this space. At the eye, there was rolling frost, which instantly frozen Liu Muyun's body.

Click!

The dark moon sword sticks out. The sword Qi tears the frost, and the moonlight blooms with a thick holy smell.

Boom!

The moonlight collides with the cold frost, and the breath is rolling. No one is willing to step back. But the Mingyue sword is the Zhenzu divine sword of the moon god family. I saw blood light pouring out of the sword. It annihilates the cold frost with a lightning speed, which will be shrouded in snow and dream smoke.

"Ice body!" xuemengyan's body trembled slightly, one turned into two, and narrowly avoided the attack of blood light. Then, the two figures merged, and she stood in place intact, with the same breath, but her face was a little pale.

The two women just fought, and Liu Muyun slightly gained the upper hand, but xuemengyan's strength is not weak. She has completely controlled qianhan Dharma body, and it is very difficult to kill her.

Seeing the war here, everyone's bodies flickered. In the void, roars and collisions were heard all the time. There was a fierce collision.

"Youming!" Baguio drank coldly. She was cold and was about to enter the crowd.

The roaring sound came, and a knife Qi stopped Baguio's way. In the autumn night, the cold body fell slowly, flicked the blade of the black knife, smiled and said, "you can't even care about yourself. Do you still have the mind to care about others?"

When the words fell, the surrounding space seemed to change into the world of knives. The Qi of knives was heavy, filled with the emptiness of heaven and earth. The mind moved slightly, and the sound of knives immediately rang through the heaven and earth.

"The profound meaning of the sword is triple." the crowd's eyes coagulated, and the profound meaning of the sword possessed by the cold autumn night actually reached the triple level. When they read it, all the world are swords.

"Hum!"

Leng hum, Baguio's footsteps heavily stepped on the ground, and the terrible cold became crazy. He rushed towards the cold of autumn night, carrying a domineering dragon power to suppress it.

However, the autumn night was cold, but his eyebrows did not wrinkle. The knife Qi flickered and connected into a piece. He actually resisted the cold. Then, the black knife in his hand crossed, and the terrible dragon power turned into nothingness.

"How could it be?" Baguio's eyes were full of surprise. The power of the real dragon can suppress all things in the world. How could it be cut off so easily by the cold autumn night?

"Baguio!" just then, the voice of Ye Chen suddenly sounded in Baguio's ears, like morning bell and evening drum, which struck in the depths of her soul and made her body wake up suddenly.

At the moment, she is still standing in the void, Long Wei is still there, and does not disappear. The terrible cold is also winding around her.

"The fairyland, all that was just a fairyland?" Biyao whispered in her heart. Suddenly, her body dodged back without warning. A knife breath swept over and fell on the place where she stood, leaving deep knife marks on the ground.

"It's good to avoid at the last moment." the cold figure of autumn night emerged from the darkness, put the black knife on his shoulder, and his face was full of playful color. The vertical eye in the center of his eyebrow kept turning, ferocious and full of strange feeling.

"His gray eyes should have the profound meaning of fantasy. We should concentrate and never fall into his fantasy." Ye Chen whispered and warned that there was more deep fear in his eyes when looking at the cold autumn night.

The soul of black sword has the profound meaning of sword and Yin, and this strange eye has the profound meaning of fantasy. One person has three profound meanings and perfectly controls them.

The autumn night is cold. It's a terrible talent. I'm afraid it's no longer under Yan Qing of the Vulcan family.

In the distance, people came to this space through space carvings and ran towards the golden light column.

Thousands of meters away, a sword spirit swept wildly, like an invincible sword, galloping and flying, which was so fast that people were stunned.

Boom!

A figure coming towards this side suddenly felt a flower in front of him. When he regained his vision again, a sword shadow appeared in front of him, roared past and disappeared.

"What a fast sword." the man whispered in his heart. He had not sobered up from the shock just now. Three figures passed by him one after another. When they passed, it seemed that the space was sealed and extremely stiff.

That terrible sword shadow is Yan Xiu, and the five people behind him are su Qingxue and others.

As soon as they came to this space, they felt the smell of terrible fighting and ran frantically towards this side. From a distance, they saw the chaotic war situation and ye Chen sitting in situ to heal their wounds.

"Is that Baguio?" Su Qingxue looked at the light figure fighting with the cold autumn night in surprise. In her heart, she felt ashamed.

In the past, Su Qingxue ridiculed Baguio's weak strength on Tianshan Mountain and thought that she was purely seeking death to participate in the quota selection, but now, Baguio can fight with the cold autumn night as soon as she enters the holy way.

Such talent and strength, amazing, has left Su Qingxue far behind.

Seeing this scene, Su Hou and Su Shan sighed. During this trip to Wuding mountain, Su Qingxue had no hands, but her heart suffered blows again and again, which were related to Ye Chen.

Yan Xiu didn't stand in the void like the three. His body flashed and turned into a sharp sword again. He broke through the air and came down directly.

"No shadow sword, kill."

A roar broke out suddenly, and the invisible sword Qi bloomed and filled every inch of space. At this time, the autumn night cold was about to hurt Biyao, and his heart trembled. Thousands of sword Qi were killed in front of him to completely envelop him.

"Broken!" the cold voice of autumn night shouted angrily, and the black knife crossed. The whole space was divided, and the thunder was like a dragon, landing on the sword Qi.

A roar broke out, Yan Xiu's body twinkled, pulled up Baguio's body and returned to Ye Chen's side. The people in fierce battle also separated and stood in the two places. Their cold eyes showed their killing intention and looked at each other coldly.

"Yan Xiu, what do you mean? Even you have to fight with me for ye Chen?" the autumn night spit out a voice with a strong killing intention.

Yan Xiu and he were good friends and had a deep friendship.

But just now, Yan Xiu not only didn't help Qiu Yehan, but also stopped him and saved Baguio, which made Qiu Yehan very angry and moved to kill.