Weakest talent? Have you ever heard that there are literally thousands of hands?

Chapter 231

Ye Chen was also relieved to see that the Black Hell Dragon King was suddenly silent.

I thought that this guy would not even be afraid of these four 'gods', but in the current situation, he is still a little cowardly.

"Come on, shred him!" Ye Chen waved his arm slightly.

Countless black bones slaughtered towards the Black Prison Dragon King, and Ye Chen teased: "How about it, this game is fun, right? How about the bones vs. the

Black Prison Dragon King?" "Don't be arrogant, I'll dismantle these bones first, and then go back and kill all your important people one by one!" The Black Prison Dragon King's eyes swelled with murderous intent, and he said towards Ye Chen.

Without waiting for Ye Chen to speak again, the Black Prison Dragon King instantly transformed into his true body.

Although it is a clone, it can also transform into a dragon body.

Just now, the Black Prison Dragon King really wanted to conjure, but the knife in Ye Chen's hand was too dangerous, and it was gone if he was slashed...

It's just right now, Ye Chen can't move, it's not too much to transform into a real body, right?

In an instant, in front of everyone's eyes.

A black dragon rose in the air, and it took less than a few breaths.

In the originally endless sky, the 10,000-meter black dragon looked at the countless bones below with a huge face.

"Roar !!"

A dragon roar resounded through the sky, and as the dragon roared, the huge sound was deafening.

"You fight, you fight, yell at your mother, do you think you can roar to death a bunch of skeletons?" Ye Chen scolded angrily.

"Shut up, ants!" the Black Prison Dragon King replied with his mouth open, and a mouthful of shade erupted from his mouth.

"Black Hell Dragon's Breath!"

the thick phlegm flew towards the bones of the four false gods like black flames.

In an instant, a blue shield emanated from the Psicle's bones.

And the water bear was instantly killed, and the Vulcan was better and dodged it directly.

And the huge and cumbersome mountain was directly burned out of a huge gap.

"Hahaha, where did you find such a few weak scumbag pseudo-gods?!" The Black Prison Dragon King's body spun back and forth in the air, and his tone was full of mockery.

Ye Chen also couldn't hold back his old face when he heard this, after all, he was beaten like this with one move, and it was also... It's a shame.

Thinking of this, Ye Chen also sighed helplessly, and set his eyes on Bai Junjian and the others in the distance.

"I can't hold it anymore, I might have to leave it to you next.

Although Ye Chen's voice was not loud, it was clearly captured by everyone.

Bai Junjian instantly rose into the air and flew towards Ye Chen, "Ye boy, what do you mean?" "

Hey, hey, I advise you to keep a little distance from me." Ye Chen hurriedly shouted towards Bai Junjian.

"Why?"

"... Anything else, I'm going to stop here. "

You..." Bai Junjian instantly fell silent when he heard Ye Chen's words.

The aura on his body skyrocketed instantly, and the killing intent was raging.

"Alright, the Terrans will leave it to you next. Ye Chen smiled slightly, Shenwei's time was almost up.

Bai Junjian wanted to say something, and the black qi on Ye Chen's body instantly burst out.

"Ye Chen!" Bai

Junjian exclaimed.

But Ye Chen was not in a hurry, looking at the increasingly thick black gas on his body, Ye Chen slowly spoke: "It seems that I guessed correctly... Goodbye, Sword Master..."

The moment Ye Chen finished speaking, the black qi completely enveloped Ye Chen, and as the black qi rolled for a while, Ye Chen and the black qi disappeared without a trace.

The Remnant Fire Taidao also disappeared on the ground, and the Ten Trillion Dead Burial Array of Fire also disappeared.

Bai Junjian frantically felt Ye Chen's breath, but no matter how he felt Ye Chen's breath, there was no trace.

Ji Qianmeng and the others, who were watching from the side, also looked solemn.

Especially Ji Qianmeng, I thought Ye Chen was joking, but now... Ye Chen disappeared! There was no breath left!

Bai Junjian's chest continued to rise and fall, and the amplitude of his breathing continued to increase.

The Junzi Sword tattoo on his right hand felt the state of Bai Junjian, and suddenly flew out of Bai Junjian's hand.

After seeing the thousands of bones in front of him disappear, the Black Prison Dragon King set his eyes on Bai Junjian.

At the same time, the Junzi Sword in Bai Junjian's hand flew out by itself.

The Black Prison Dragon King was overjoyed and transformed into a human body again.

"Boy, I have a relationship with this sword, how about giving it to me?"

There was a gray aura around the Bai Jun Sword.

The killing intent appeared almost to the extent that it was visible to the naked eye, and a black aura poured out from Bai Junjian's body.

The gray killing intent was intertwined with the black sword intent.

Bai Junjian stretched out his hand and grabbed the Junzi Sword, and suddenly raised his head.

His waist was straight, and he stared at the Black Prison Dragon King viciously.

Extremely angry fuss, emotionless eyes, evil smile.

At this moment, Bai Junjian is completely crazy...

"Ye Boy will be lonely on the road... I'll send you down to be with him. Bai

Junjian's smile was in the eyes of the Black Prison Dragon King, as if an evil god had descended into the world.

"Your eyes... Reminds me of a person, a person who makes me very unhappy! Today you will die!" the Black Prison Dragon King frowned, and a figure unconsciously appeared in his mind.

I saw a powerful momentum erupt from the Black Prison Dragon King's body, and dozens of scales burst out from his body, transforming into a long sword in the air.

"You also use a sword... Then try my swordsmanship!" The

Black Prison Dragon King fell, and the dozens of long swords behind him pointed directly at the White Monarch Sword.

For some reason, the Black Prison Dragon King actually felt a chill on his body.

The Bai Jun Sword in front of him, dressed in white, the gray killing intent and the black sword intent were intertwined, and his long hair was dancing behind him.

Bai Junjian raised the Junzi Sword and placed it in front of him.

"A thought. I

saw Bai Junjian call softly, and the breath on his body changed again.

At this moment, Bai Junjian's body no longer has a trace of elegance!

What appeared in front of everyone was...

Seeing this scene, Chen Changsheng kicked and got up from his chair.

He felt it, Bai Junjian at this moment... It shouldn't be called a sword saint, but it should be called a sword demon

! Evil thoughts enter the body! Go mad

! In other words, schizophrenia!

Bai Junjian slowly raised his head and looked at the dozens of long swords flying towards him above his head.

With a blank face, he gently swung a sword.

As soon as the sword came out, the wind and clouds changed, and a black wave emanated from the surroundings.

"His sword... It affects the space, how is it possible?!" Ji Qianmeng exclaimed.

The rest of the people were also staring at Bai Junjian, and the elegant man in their minds, dressed in white, with a smile on the corner of his mouth no matter what happened... It's two extremes at all!

Dozens of the Black Prison Dragon King's long swords were destroyed in an instant, turning into dust and scattering.

Bai Junjian's eyes were indifferent, and he slashed out with a sword.

"Your sword... It's too weak. "

It's so weak that I can't get the slightest interest. "