Chapter 842： Chess "Chess" (3) (1/2)

Hearing the roar, there was a flicker of irritability in the eyes of the two puppets who emitted blood pillars of light in the distance, and the attack immediately became fierce. However, they faced the dragon cricket, and the dragon's body with a length of more than a hundred feet stretched out, and they could not exceed half a minute.

Only a moment later, the huge stone armour that was hopelessly in need of support was finally unable to sustain, and was crushed to pieces and fell to the ground.

‘Off! ”

Ziying's slender brow raised, showing a powerful attack. The slender five fingers suddenly tightened. With this action, the blade shadow of ‘Snow Shadow Without Trace’ gathered sharply and reunited into a sword. The sword shadow had just solidified, and then turned into a phantom. By the time of goodbye, the shadow of the purple shadow had broken through the hard skin of the armored stone horse, and had fallen into the skull of the armored stone horse.

The shot is extremely weird, and it has an absolute cold of zero. This is the terror of Purple Shadow.

Compared with the frontal battle force, Ziying may not be as good as Xiao Yan, but if it is about fighting and fighting in extreme ways, Ziying is worthy of being Xiao Fu ’s first killer.

‘Woo--’

The armored stone horse uttered a deep hissing. Although the vitality in his eyes faded quickly, the corners of his mouth were suddenly raised.

This weird expression fell into Ziying's eyes, and Ziying's heart was anxious. He wanted to withdraw and jump back, but found that the sharp blade was pinched by the skull of the armored stone horse and couldn't pull it out.

At this time, the sword-bearing monster also made a scream in his mouth, swinging out the attacks that fell around him. The giant sword was beheaded, and he swore to kill Purple Shadow.

Ziying's face changed greatly. But just before the great sword was about to come, a purple-red sun lit up in front of Ziying, evaporating the surrounding snowflakes into a white mist in an instant. It was Xiao Yan who promptly pulled out the ancient flame of fire from the sky, blocking the great sword cut to the purple shadow.

The giant sword was swayed slightly by the force of the giant ruler, and the sword-bearing stone monster swung and chopped down while holding the force.

At this time, Xiao Yan's outstretched arm had not been retracted. It seemed that the old force had exhausted the new force and it was difficult to resist the sword. However, Xiao Yan's vision was still bright, his complexion still calm, and the Tianhuo Ancient Ruler, which was slightly sunk by the slash of the giant sword, twitched slightly, and then lifted up again.

Because Xiao Yan's ruler is not really only one ruler, but it contains 888 feet.

Hundreds of feet attacked in succession, almost no interruption could be heard between the sound of each impact, and finally, in a heavy muffled sound, the giant sword was shaken up high and the sword stone monster's chest was empty. Wide open.

A black spear screamed out of Nan Erming's hands, and turned into a streamer at the speed that never showed, stabbed on the chest of the sword-stone monster, splashing a pumice chip, and the tip of the gun fell into the third.

A 'snap', a dark green whip like a snake smashed through the air and fell on the spear, instilled force, and the tip of the gun sank two points.

angry! Angry! As a six-star peak fighting emperor, I have to stand in the hands of the highest six-star mid-level fighting emperor. The anger of the sword-stone monster is burning, and the huge sword is about to beheaded.