Chapter 4756

Elder Feng is completely supporting himself to fight now!

An elder of the Ming Huo sect in the heyday of the war with a badly wounded body.

Elder Feng tried his best to strike, so that the latter had to avoid the edge.

When the latter retreated, elder Feng immediately cast the spell again.

The purple spirit awn gushed from elder Feng's body, and its aura condensed into a purple lotus.

"Lotus, Reiki deprivation!" Elder Feng releases this skill and flies to the dark altar on the ground.

"What! The old boy did it!" The elder of the dark fire sect of the dark altar looked frightened.

It's too late to avoid! The purple lotus exploded on his head, and all the aura in the latter was detonated in an instant!

"Ye Chen, my blow will consume all his aura and make him unable to recover his aura for the time being."

"I can only do so much for you." Elder Feng took a deep look at Ye Chen, and finally his eyes fell on Xiao Ling.

"Grandpa!" Xiao Ling knew what this look meant, meant separation, and meant that she would never see her grandfather again.

"For yunzong, but also for you." The tenderness in elder Feng's eyes became crazy, and the aura in his body began to rage!

Elder Feng's whole body was fried red like a hot iron. Elder Feng with a violent spirit rushed to another elder of the Ming fire sect who had avoided his magic before.

Elder Feng turned into a spiritual fire and pursued the fleeing elder of the Ming fire sect.

"Crazy, you're crazy!" The elder of the netherworld fire sect fled everywhere, but finally he was caught up by elder Feng. He took him all the way out of the abyss, broke through the duling mountain, flew high into the sky through the storm, and then the violent aura completely erupted!

The impact of the explosion rushed out for hundreds of miles, and a mushroom cloud rose in the sky

"Self explosion." Ye Chen's voice is deep. Elder Feng has reached his limit. He blew up one elder of the dark fire sect and made another elder unable to recover his aura.

Then it's your chance!

Ye Chen got up, pulled out the whale sword, and rushed up to the elder of the dark fire sect of the dark altar.

The latter is still trying to restore Reiki.

"Damn, damn! How did the old guy do it! He can't use this level of magic in an instant!" The dark fire sect elder is still cursing.

"Because he cast this skill with a mortal heart, but he doesn't know whether you have consciousness?" Leaf dust sounded.

This made the elder of the nether fire sect come to his senses and stare at Ye Chen for a moment and laugh: "so? Even if I can't recover my Aura now, you want to be my enemy?"

"And us!" Xiao Ling rushed back and forth and surrounded the dark fire sect elder.

"Ha ha, five fighters in one territory? You can't pose any threat to me!" The elder of the nether fire sect laughed wildly.

His madness is not unreasonable. Even if the strong in the spiritual realm have no aura, they can't fight with aura, but they are also strong beyond the martial realm.

He has also experienced the martial arts realm, and his physique has been raised to the limit state!

Coupled with hundreds of years of experience and honing, its accumulated experience is not comparable to those who have been fighting for more than ten years.

"Kill!" Before ye Chen made a sound, four disciples of cloud sect rushed up.

"Kill!" The dark fire sect elder also rushed down the dark altar.

Without aura, he can no longer preside over the altar.

This means that he can't solve the seal under the altar for the time being, so he simply focuses on Ye Chen's five people.

The battle was imminent, and the swords of the four people rushed up were not close to the elder of the Ming fire sect, and the fist palm of the elder of the Ming fire sect had hit the four people.

The elder of the nether fire clan clapped his hands at will to beat the four people away.

With one palm, four people were seriously injured.

This is not the suppression of combat experience, but the simple physique is too strong!

No matter the strength, speed or reaction of the elder of the nether fire sect, they are not comparable to these cloud sect disciples.

"That's it?" The elder of the dark fire sect looked at the fallen cloud sect disciples and laughed wildly.

The laughter did not stop, and the leaf dust sword came.

The elder of the dark fire sect, who felt the fierce wind, instinctively slapped him.

This instinctive blow is the result of hundreds of years of experience.

This master of martial arts can never take over.

But the swordsman is Ye Chen! His palm is terrible, but ye Chen's swordsmanship is more tricky.

Ye Chen's sword went away close to the palm of the elder of the nether fire sect, and the sword edge shook and turned on the latter's wrist.

Pooh!

Elder Ming Huo's wrists and tendons were directly broken by Ye Chen, and blood gushed out immediately!

Even if the elder of the Ming fire sect has a strong physique, the strength is limited.

In particular, since the beginning of the aura realm, he no longer enhances his physique, that is, his body strength still stays in the jiuzhong of the martial arts realm!

This kind of muscle strength is not as strong as leaf dust.

"What!" The elder of the nether fire sect looked frightened and flashed the sword in front of him. His intuition told him that if he couldn't escape this sword, he would even lose his life!

At a critical moment, the 100 year experience of the elder of the netherworld fire sect came into use. He managed to avoid Ye Chen's sword with a very fast speed.

Whoosh!

After hiding from the sword, the elder of the hell fire sect immediately turned back and slapped Ye Chen.

But ye Chen's reaction was not slow, and the sword edge stood in front of him.

His palm hit Ye Chen's sword.

Bang!

Ye Chen was hit by the powerful Qi carried by this palm, while the palm of the elder of the netherworld fire sect was directly cut off by the sharp whale sword.

The five fingers connected to the heart. The sharp pain made the elder of the netfire clan tremble all over and couldn't stand.

With these two swords, ye Chen's strength changed the look of the elder of the Ming fire sect.

But more anger! A strong man in the spiritual realm was broken by a small warrior!

"Boy, die!" The elder of the netherworld fire sect jumped on him with two steps and clapped his palm on Ye Chen's back, which was still in mid air.

With this palm, the leaf dust flew out for tens of meters and hit the stone wall heavily.

Whoosh!

Four leaping sounds sounded, and Xiao Ling threw out the Four Swords again. The Four Swords cut around the elder of the Ming fire sect.

However, their swordsmanship level was really average. The elder of the nether fire sect was still able to fight four people and fly them back and forth.

When the elder of the nether fire sect was going to kill Ye Chen first, a disciple of the cloud sect rushed over and hugged the elder of the nether fire Sect on one leg.

He is buying time for ye Chen! Ye chenhuo, they have hope to defeat the dark fire sect elder.

Ye Chen is dead, then their last chance is gone!

"Since you want to die first, I will help you!" The elder of the dark fire sect stepped heavily on the disciple's back.

This kick directly kicked a blood hole in the disciple's back, and his viscera were instantly shocked into meat mud.

Even if the body died, the disciple still held the legs of the elder of the Ming fire sect.

"Break it!" The elder of the nether fire sect shook and hung his strength on his leg. The body of the disciple of the cloud sect exploded!

"Go!" Seeing this, the other three jumped up fearlessly.

"Drink!" Elder Ming Huo clapped a few more palms. The three people who were beaten away could not get up this time