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Xie Jian sneered, but stood with his hands behind him, looking confident and confident.

The look of the three swords of the emperor was extremely ugly.

In fact, they don\'t care about the layout of the Lord of the Old Days, because the age of the Lord of the Old Days is too far away from them.

But Wu Yao\'s existence was a hurdle in their hearts.

They would rather fall by themselves than see Wu Yao\'s complete destruction.

Wu Yao\'s compassionate blood is the crystallization of goodwill between heaven and earth. Anyone who has a little conscience will be infected by Wu Yao\'s compassion and can\'t bear to see her suffer a little bit of harm.

This infection, to be precise, was not Wu Yao\'s infection, but a testimony to the immortal conscience of people being touched by their own kindness.

"Do you want to hurt Miss Wu Yao? Do you still have a conscience!"

Emperor Jian stared at Evil Sword and scolded angrily.

The evil sword said: "You forced me, so no wonder I, I will give you a stick of incense time, or I will be free, or I will explode and everyone will die together."

If Wu Yao\'s spirit energy hidden in the depths of the evil sword is completely detonated, I am afraid that the entire blood valley will be razed, and Ye Chen and others will be seriously injured if they die.

"Master of the tomb, this guy is really noisy, and he dares to use Miss Wu Yao as a shield and quickly suppress him."

In the reincarnation cemetery, Jiuyou Xiejun was also quite dissatisfied when he saw the attitude of the evil sword.

Ye Chen was a little bit of a rat, saying: "It\'s easy to suppress him, but if he blew himself up, wouldn\'t Miss Wu Yao..."

Jiuyouxie Jundao: "I teach you an old Japanese formation called the Great Desolate Prisoner Dragon Formation, which can suppress the enemy in an instant, and is not afraid that he will explode and cause chaos."

When the voice fell, Jiuyou Xiejun shot out an aura that poured into Ye Chen\'s mind.

Boom!

Ye Chen, like a divine enlightenment, immediately received the magic method of the Great Desolate Prisoner Dragon Formation.

He is proficient in the formation of words, and his understanding of the formation of the world is very quick. As soon as this great desolate prisoner dragon formation came into his mind, he instantly understood it.

"Evil Sword, you want to blew yourself up, but have you ever asked me?"

Ye Chen\'s eyes suddenly sharpened, his fists clenched, and the joints creaked.

He was full of cultivation base aura, soaring in an instant, and suddenly reached the fourth layer of the Hundredsail Realm.

This cultivation base is naturally the leverage of Jiuyou Xiejun.

To be cautious, Ye Chen still borrowed the power of Jiuyou Xiejun, after all, behind the evil sword, it was related to the blood of Wu Yao\'s soul, and there was nothing to lose.

Perceiving Ye Chen\'s soaring breath, Evil Sword immediately moved, and hurriedly backed away, saying: "Lord of Samsara, what do you want to do? Don\'t come here, otherwise I..."

"The Great Desolate Prisoner Dragon Formation, suppress it for me!"

Ye Chen yelled violently and directly interrupted Evil Sword\'s words, and his big hand whizzed out, a heavy array of patterns and gods burst out violently, instantly turning into an overwhelming array, covering the Evil Sword completely.

Roar!

The terrifying dragon roar sounded from the large array.

Around the formation, a dragon-shaped light flickered faintly, which was very spectacular.

"not good!"

The Evil Sword was in the formation, and he felt his breathing suffocated, his body\'s qi was suppressed, and he couldn\'t explode unexpectedly.

"Want to suppress me? Do you dare to do it, then everyone will die together!"

Evil Sword was furious, struggling frantically, suddenly a cluster of thorns burst out of his palm, and it fell to the ground and grew and opened, instantly becoming extremely luxuriant, and clusters of thorns spread desperately.

The sharp barbs pierced everywhere.

Around Ye Chen\'s body, a lot of thorns and vines also grew suddenly, and the whole person was like falling into the thorns jungle, the skin was pierced, and sharp pain came.

It turned out that in the past three days, Evil Sword quietly stole some of Chang Mo\'s thorns and seeds. Although his method of manipulating the thorns was far inferior to Chang Mo, it suddenly broke out and caught Ye Chen by surprise. .

Under the sharp pain of the skin all over, Ye Chen\'s breath suddenly became disordered, and the suppressing effect of the Great Desolate Prisoner Dragon Array also instantly relaxed.

"Miss Wu Yao, I\'m sorry! The Lord of Samsara forced me!"

The evil sword snarled up to the sky, hoarse, knowing that he could not be spared, so he wanted to burn the jade and the whole body violently, he was actually preparing to explode.

After thinking of the self-destruction, Wu Yao\'s spirit will also be completely destroyed, blood and tears flowed from the eyes of the evil sword, obviously sad to the extreme.

In this world, as long as there is a person with a conscience that has not been wiped out, he will not have the heart to hurt Wu Yao.

Because Wu Yao is the Lord of Compassion, the incarnation of all kindness and kindness in the world, is the ultimate goodness.

The evil sword aura kept oscillating, and the sword body buzzed, about to explode.

"I make a wish, the storm will subside, and the world will be calm!"

At the critical juncture, Ye Chenfu reached his heart and hurriedly sacrificed his wishes to the heavenly stars, making a mighty wish.

Rumble!

At the same time, a terrible explosion sounded from the body of the evil sword, and all the air currents were detonated, and the gray-black evil sword aura roared all over the sky.

The silhouette of the evil sword collapsed and dissipated in an instant.

But before he fell completely, his face was filled with consternation and anger.

Because, he found that he was only half succeeding in self-destruction under the obstruction of Wish Tianxing.

His figure exploded and dissipated, but the body of the sword did not explode, and Wu Yao\'s spirit sealed in the sword was also intact.

boom!

The explosion of the evil sword breath caused many architectural peaks in the blood valley to be razed in an instant, and only the central cast sword peak remained intact.

Under the impact of the explosion, Ye Chen\'s body was directly overturned, and he fell to the ground in an embarrassing manner, vomiting wildly with blood.

The three swords of the emperor reacted very quickly. At the moment of the explosion, he pulled the blood to coagulate and backed away, and finally he was not injured.

"Ye Chen!"

Seeing that Ye Chen was blown up, Xue Ningqian rushed over to help Ye Chen up.

Ye Chen\'s head was buzzing when he was blown up, UU reading www. Uukanshu.com\'s eyes were dim, and he felt a burst of soft nephrite in his dazed state. He immediately lifted his spirits, opened his eyes, and saw the blood-coagulated, beautiful face right in front of him.

"Ah...I can\'t die yet."

Ye Chen struggled to sit up, but felt weak and could only rely on the blood-coagulated chest.

He was seriously injured. In fact, he was not injured by the evil sword, but by the backlash.

He used the wishing stars to forcibly prevent the evil sword from exploding, and finally saved the sword body, finally not letting Wu Yao be destroyed.

But this abruptly stopped him, but it caused him to suffer a great backlash, and his internal organs were almost torn apart. Fortunately, his physique was strong, otherwise he would be dead now.

After the Emperor Three Swords, he also hurried over to check Ye Chen\'s injuries, and all three swords were relieved.

(End of this chapter)