Chapter Two Hundred and Twenty Situation Changes
Liang Yiling stood on the stage again and sang the previous song again.
Xu Qiuming sat down in the audience, looking at the girl above, wondering what she remembered, and tears suddenly appeared in her eyes.
"When danger comes, we always ask what to do? Thousands of years of history tell us that there is only one answer, and that is struggle!"
"The danger will not disappear because of your weakness, fear, compromise, but will become stronger because of these."
"What we can do is to do our best and face it calmly. Even if we fail, we won't regret it!"
"At this moment, it is not us who are the most dangerous. There is another person who is insisting on fighting the extremely sinful person."
"Courage, kindness, responsibility, responsibility, responsibility, and responsibility, he shines with these brilliances. He could have left but not. He is pouring his body's blood for us."
"As long as he is still fighting, death will not come. As long as he is still fighting, I will always stand here."
"Fear is the source of the enemy's strength. As long as we are no longer afraid, the enemy will not be powerful. The sudden changes in natural disasters have passed, so why bother with such dangers!?"
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Liang Yiling said loudly, and her voice spread throughout every corner of Shencheng, resounding through everyone's mind, and warming everyone's heart.
"Does this think it's useful?"
Ye Shouli sneered: "But such a woman is indeed good, suitable for me to pass on the Ye family!"
"Is it useful or not? Don't you think it's a little bit of a lie?"
Chen Xuejian laughed: "Look, the source of fear has decreased!"
Ye Shouli snorted: "But I still have a dragon!"
"I'm not afraid of talking about the gap in my realm. Is it because I have no confidence. Do you have to rely on other powers?"
Chen Xuejian grinned: "Then I will deal with your dragon first!"
"ah!"
With a loud shout, the breath increased again, reaching the Great Perfection of the Twelve Yuantians, and then rushed towards the storm and rain.
"Is it really going to make a breakthrough again?"
Ye Shouli was shocked. He had always been good at doing things and everything was calculated very clearly, but the person in front of him had already broken his understanding again and again.
In surprise, Chen Xuejian had already rushed over, with billions of unjust souls protecting his body, not afraid of the other party's magic light, nor fearing flames. With his powerful recovery ability, he had a calmness that Ye Shouli could not imagine.
As long as he does not leave Chongming Island, he will be innate and unbeaten. Now he has to do nothing but weaken the other party and improve himself.
The best way is to fight desperately, fight against bombardment, and temper yourself with bloody battles.
Oboi's existence made Ye Shouli fly in the air, causing him to waste a lot of effort every time. This time, he decided to solve Oboi first.
"If you can't wake up, then kill it! Be a dragon-slaying warrior!"
This time, Chen Xuejian attacked Ye Shouli, who bypassed the dragon head, and landed directly on Obai's 100-meter-long body.
The Ding Tang sword wrapped around the divine fire and slashed it down with one sword.
Sparks are everywhere, and divine fire is flying.
The changes in Oboi before
Chen Xuejian still thought not to kill Oboi, so he left some strength, but unexpectedly, the result surprised him.
The emperor's fortune's magic weapon, coupled with his own strength, actually cut a piece of scale and gave out a little blood.
Don't be so timid this guy, but his combat power is really not a joke. If he could explode with all his strength without being restricted, Chen Xuejian felt that Ye Shouli would not be Oboi's opponent at all.
After all, Tesla Lab created it to control those artificial beasts.
It is useless to keep your hands, so you can only let go of it.
Chen Xuejian slashed down with all his strength with one sword. This time the scales broke and the skin was blooming.
"Ao!"
Oboi screamed and twisted his body wildly in pain.
"Good idea!"
Ye Shouli held a spear and rushed forward with a flap of wings.
Although these demon wings cannot be used to fly until they are in sufficient realm, they can speed up and have a certain gliding ability.
Especially in such an environment, it can also stabilize the body shape.
Chen Xuejian ignored him at all, stepped on the star steps of the sky, moved around on the dragon's back, dodging left and right.
The Tang Tang sword in his hand kept wrapping around the sword energy and attacking the big black dragon wildly.
This is a target that cannot dodge, and every sword can hit it completely.
"Ao!"
In an instant, many scars were added to the big black dragon's body, and blood was flowing like rain.
"Stop it!"
Ye Shouli roared, and the demonic energy was soaring that he wanted to limit Chen Xuejian's actions.
But billions of unjust souls are more terrifying than his demonic energy. Although they do not seem to want to protect Chen Xuejian, whenever they feel the power coming, they will instinctively rush over and mess it up.
"I suddenly realized that you are actually much weaker than I thought!"
After the Tianque Star Step flashed, Chen Xuejian suddenly laughed: "Are you used to crushing with overwhelming power and have not really experienced a battle of life and death?"
Before, he was determined to kill Ye Shouli to end the crisis, so he kept taking the initiative to attack.
As long as Ye Shouli stays at the dragon head and remains as motionless as a mountain, he can resolve his attack with his powerful force.
Now that it has changed into a mobile warfare, and after becoming the other party to organize himself, Chen Xuejian found that the pressure was much less, and the role of billions of wronged souls was more obvious before.
"Go to die, you stupid dragon!"
Chen Xuejian chopped and roared, and the effect began to emerge.
In a moment, Obai woke up three times, screaming, extremely frightened.
Although he was soon manipulated by Ye Shouli again, he obviously felt that his consciousness had begun to resist.
"ah!"
Not far away, Ye Xiaowen, who was protected by the demon clone, suddenly screamed, and purple-red light appeared around his body, wrapping around him, like a cocoon of insects.
"Awen!"
Ye Shouli was shocked and hurriedly looked over.
Chen Xuejian was also shocked and thought that if there was any qualitative change in Ye Xiaowen and he would improve his cultivation like himself, it would be troublesome.
But soon, he realized that he was thinking too much.
Ye Xiaowen's body, wrapped in purple-red light, slowly floated up, his face full of pain, and finally shouted: "Father, my demon seed is about to disperse!"
"What?"
Ye Shouli was shocked and actually jumped off the big black dragon regardless of Chen Xuejian and rushed towards Ye Xiaowen.
Although I don't know what happened, at this moment, what the enemy wants to do is what he wants to stop.
Chen Xuejian immediately left Oboi, condensed his sword energy, and killed Ye Xiaowen with one move.
Although Ye Shouli arrived before him, he could not ignore such an attack, so he could only turn around and hold a black gun in his hand to block it.
"Boom, boom!"
In an instant, the two of them passed more than a dozen moves.
"Get out!"
Ye Shouli roared, trying to force Chen Xuejian to retreat, and even a hint of fear appeared on his face, as if he had encountered something dangerous.
"It seems that you want a white-haired person to send a black-haired person!"
Chen Xuejian laughed loudly, regardless of the injuries and severe pain caused by the hard work, and was sticking like a dog's skin plaster, even if he was covered in bruises.
After dozens of times of action, I suddenly heard Ye Xiaowen screaming.
"Awen!"
Ye Shouli was shocked and looked back.
Chapter completed!