Chapter 950 (1/2)

The noble luanji stopped in the sky of Shuofang city.

A voice suddenly sounded: ”spirit sword body, Archaean deity body ranked 23rd, although the body has been lost, but the strength of the soul is comparable to the body.”

”In the future, if you want to condense your body, you should strengthen yourself. Yes, you You have the right not to kneel. ”

Luan Jia's voice recognized the origin of ah San at a glance, and his tone was full of indifference.

The presence of luanjia didn't care, but the kings outside the city who fled from a distance to watch were shocked: ”the spirit sword body is actually the spirit sword body, which is the 23rd existence on the Archaean body list.”

”It's all like this. The rest of Ye's life I'm afraid the physique is even more than the spirit sword body. It can't be the legendary ancient seven Jue body. ”

”Hiss...”

There were sounds of cool breath coming from the kings.

Even his subordinates are all spirit swords. How powerful should the master be?

They can't see it. They can only wait for the existence of luanjia to explain.

……

Luan drive, the calm voice sounded again: ”ordinary, nothing special, can have today's achievements, good.”

Hearing this, the kings around him were disappointed. There was nothing special about it.

May be disappointed at the same time, but also a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, just an ordinary person, with such a strong strength, should have a strong chance, as long as they are not the legendary deity, they are at ease.

Other people's chance is others' after all. If you can succeed for a while, unless you can always take it with you, otherwise, it will be like that in the later stage.

At the same time, he listened to luanji's voice spread: ”you don't have the qualification not to kneel, kneel down...”

Get down on your knees.

When the word ”bang” was just like a common voice, it was just like a mysterious voice.

This force is too strong, if the heavenly power, more like the endless mountains down.

”Click, click, click!”

The powerful force makes Ye Yusheng's face change suddenly, and the bones in his body send out the lament of unbearable burden.

”Boom!”

The power is like the tide, one after another spread, turbid waves towering, want to let Ye rest of his life kneel down.

”Ha ha ha ha!”

However,

in the boundless power of the turbid waves, there was a rebellious laugh: ”dare to let this little seat kneel, what are you?”

Luan Jia's existence was not angry, and coldly hummed: ”nine waves tide, see how many waves you can adhere to.”

”Boom!”

Big wave after wave, no stop.

In the third wave, the body of Ye's remaining life had already cracked, and the blood flowed from the cracks on his body,

the wave stream was rolling, the blue color was facing the sky, and the waves were rolling down to the rest of Ye's life.

The fourth wave, that wave more sound wave attack, in an instant to Ye Yusheng in front of.

”Roar!”

Ye Yu gave birth to a roar, and the seven ancient tripods emerged. The fire was flying into the sky and hit the big waves.

The sky broke with a bang.

”Not bad.”

Light floating voice from above, still calm way: ”don't worry, next is the fourth wave.”

A thousand heavy waves are rolling in. With the superposition of power, it has exceeded the limit of the intermediate level in the king's realm. This strike can easily kill the new warriors in the king's realm.

”Ha ha, try again.”

There was a sea of fire.

Ye Yusheng is like a god of fire standing in the endless sea of fire. A pagoda of the pagoda rises with a bang and collides with the fifth big wave.