In the stunned eyes of countless people, Ying Xiang nodded heavily and said, "Yes, when he fought with me, he was just a martial artist. ”

Countless people were in an uproar, this was incredible, a martial artist of the Terran could actually fight against the emperor of the Eagle Clan.

At this time, a golden lion-man stood up and said, "I also remember that when he fought with me, he was a martial artist. ”

"The martial artist is so strong, how can the Terran be so strong. Someone exclaimed.

"It's terrible, this son must kill him, and I'm afraid that he will grow up to be the enemy of our alien race. ”

"Yes, he must be killed. ”

Lin Chuanxue sighed and said softly: "You hurt me, if you know that he is a martial artist, then you must get rid of him first." No matter how important the flying dragon is, it is not as important as a martial artist who can fight against the emperor's martial spirit. ”

Ying Xiang and the Golden Lion turned their heads around, the previous battle had made a martial artist suffer at the hands of the Terrans, how could they say it and make themselves embarrassed? Who would have thought that Yechen would be so perverted after breaking through?

"Okay, let him pass the past. Lin Chuan Xuedao, standing at the forefront of the flying magic weapon in the middle, his expression and tone were as flat as ever, even if Yechen showed such strength, he seemed unfazed, and said softly, "Now, let's kill him, this time, our goal is not to absorb the origin qi, but to kill the enemy." ”

As he spoke, Yechen suddenly burst out, and his body shot out like a cannonball, shooting at the eagle in the sky.

"Be careful!" exclaimed countless people.

Ying Xiang's face also changed greatly, with a shocked expression in his eyes.

The Eagle Man is the king of the sky, and he Eagle Xiang is the pride of the same generation, the darling of the wind, and his speed is proud of other alien races, but at this moment, in front of Yechen, he found that his speed was still too slow.

Ying Xiang reacted, his body suddenly rushed towards the flying magic weapon, his heart was full of remorse, regret that he shouldn't have held it up, and ran out of the flying magic weapon to surround and kill Yechen.

"Shoot!" Lin Chuanxue shouted loudly, on the flying magic weapon, one after another dragon slaying arrows shot towards Yechen, if such an arrow was shot, even Yechen would be hated.

Yechen flapped his wings, his body flew nimbly in the air, and all the dragon-slaying arrows he shot were all avoided by him.

An alien exclaimed, "How can he be so agile in the sky, and does he know how to fly?"

The previous Yechen, because of the low realm, was not as flexible as Yingxiang, but when it came to flying, Yechen in his previous life was the strongest martial emperor of the human race, every time he fought with a strong enemy, which time did he not fly into the air?

Among these young people of the sky race in front of him, which one has such a profound sense of flight as Yechen?

With enough speed and agility, Yechen will be able to avoid the attacks of the Broken City Crossbow, just like the Broken City Crossbow is dangerous to the Warrior King, but it cannot shoot the Warrior King.

With Yechen's eyesight, as long as his body allows, there is no reason for these city-breaking crossbows in front of him to shoot him, after all, there are only a dozen city-breaking crossbows, and Yechen's body is flexible, and it is very difficult to aim.

After all, it was a large war machine, and every time it was fired and aimed, it was far less agile than a bow and arrow.

The eagle flew through the sky like a sharp arrow, its wings flapping rapidly, and his heart beat fiercely like never before.

He didn't dare to fight with Yechen, and the method of slapping Fuya to death with one palm frightened the emperor.

Yingxiang heard a violent sound of breaking the air behind him, and suddenly turned around, but saw Yechen's body approaching quickly, holding a spear, showing an amiable smile to himself, but in the smile, the row of white teeth looked a little crazy.

The distance between the two sides was rapidly approaching, and the impact found that no matter how hard he tried, he could not continue to accelerate.

In the blink of an eye, Yechen reached the rear of Eagle Soar, and then the spear stabbed out.

Ying Xiang turned around suddenly, waved his claws, and shouted, "Breaking a Thousand Shadows." "The claws turned into countless shadows, and in front of the night, there were dense claw shadows, making it impossible to distinguish which one was real and which was virtual, this was a very powerful martial art of the Eagle Clan, and it was displayed through the sharp claws of the Eagle Soar, which made countless people frightened.

Yechen smiled coldly, stabbed out the spear in his hand, and said coldly: "Eat me, Wind Thorn." ”

Wind Thorn, martial arts master-level martial arts, very low-level martial arts.

But on the contrary, such a low-level martial art instantly pierced Ying Xiang's countless claw shadows, and then pierced his chest, hanging his body on the tip of the spear.

Ying Xiang looked at Yechen and roared with difficulty: "You, have humiliated me. ”

Yechen smiled: "Yes, that's what I mean." Then the spear shook, Eagle's heart was crushed, Eagle's body died, and then the body was put into the storage ring by Yechen.

"Kill him!" all the aliens were frightened, and their hearts were cold, and Yechen killed the emperor like killing a chicken, which made them feel a strong crisis.

"Kill, slash a thousand blades!" On the flying magic weapon, a huge sword shadow suddenly rose, which was completely composed of energy, a hundred meters high, and slashed towards the night.

The Thousand Slashing Blades shrouded the top of Yechen's head, Yechen squinted his eyes and said coldly: "Sure enough, there is a backhand, this should be the last resort to kill the flying dragon." ”

Hundreds of people joined forces and borrowed the formation to play a thousand blades, even the Martial King did not dare to resist hard, which began to prepare for the fatal blow of the flying dragon.

The speed of slashing a thousand blades was fast, and in the blink of an eye, it slashed towards Yechen.

"Hahaha. I'll play with you next time!" Yechen's body suddenly shot out, not wanting to continue to fight with these aliens. No one knows what means they are hiding in those flying magic weapons.

The body of the wyvern has been obtained, which makes Yechen extremely happy, this is the biggest gain this time.

As for those people of the alien race, hmph, it will take a month for the Origin Secret Realm to open, and some people will have time to clean them up, and those people of the alien race will not be able to unite all the time, if they are really united, it will be more in line with the interests of Yechen.

With his body exerting extreme speed, Yechen rushed out of the range of the Thousand Blades.

"Kill, can't let him run. Lin Chuanxue said loudly.

Three flying magic weapons flew up, chasing Yechen and flying fast. Their speed was no less than that of Yechen's flight.

"Chirp!" Behind Yechen, there were countless dragon-slaying arrows shooting, and Yechen kept turning his body to avoid the attack of the dragon-slaying arrows.

"Boy, you have the ability to stop me. The golden lion roared.

Yechen turned his head, stared at the golden lion and sneered: "Do you want to go head-to-head with me?" ”

The golden lion was speechless, not daring to answer Yechen's words.

(End of chapter)