The madman of Chu, with the nine-aperture exquisite sword heart upgraded to an immortal body, manipulates millions of rust swords, and fights against the ten thousand swords that buried the sword sea with endless sword grievances. Its momentum is huge and shocking the sky and the earth!
Boom, boom, boom...
The terrifying impact continued to erupt, and the rust sword continued to shatter, but it was a successor, and it did not retreat. Its ferocious potential, like a vengeful ghost returning from hell, makes one's heart trembling.
Under such an offensive, the Ten Thousand Blades Heaven Jues Array could hardly continue to maintain its integrity, and there was a faint tendency to be suppressed.
"The Ten Thousand Swords Heaven Absolute Formation was actually suppressed?!"
"No, this is impossible!"
The sword crown looked at the endless sword resentment, and couldn't help feeling shocked. Is this the power he used to temper the sword?
is so terrible! !
"No, Ten Thousand Blades of Heaven and Absolute Formation will never lose to you!"
Sword Crown growled.
He urged all the power, Xian Yuan was raised to the extreme, the sword intent swept out, and the formation power was completely concentrated.
A horrible knife shadow pierced through the sky was created out of thin air! !
"Abi Dao, absolutely extinct!!"
Sword Crown launched its own strongest move.
When the madman of Chu saw this, the sword's fingers condensed, and the original power of the sword also increased to the extreme, "Use this trick to solve you!"
The words fell, and the source of his sword actually added an evil to evil resentment, which made the scalp numb and shuddering.
The immortals who watched the battle from the periphery couldn't help but frown.
"This person's original power is too weird, and he can change freely. What is this original source?!"
"This person's practice seems to have exceeded the norm."
also cultivate the power of multiple origins.
This is not uncommon.
However, these people must have a special way of practice, their own source, that is the foundation of practice.
The source of Chu madman's practice is too weird.
Even a well-informed immortal can't figure it out.
"You who practice Abi Dao Sandao, have you really experienced the Hell?"
Just as everyone was thinking, Madman Chu made a sound.
I saw his sword pointing up to the sky, and the origin of the sword combined with the air of sword resentment in the sky turned all the power of that sword resentment into a vicious ghost, with a stern roar, a long roar, resounding through the sky.
"Thousand ghosts!"
Chu Madman said indifferently.
Facing this sword, the pupil of the crown of the sword shrank.
He feels that he is in a **** at the moment! !
"Madman Chu, die for me!!"
With a wave of the green python in the hand of the sword crown, the huge shadow of the sword crashed from the sky, and the madman Chu's sword pointed towards the void.
Millions of rusty swords turned into evil spirits, pouring out overwhelmingly, like a torrent.
The shadow of the sword fell, and countless evil spirits disintegrated and dissipated one after another, and one after another shattered the rust sword into ashes.
But there are countless evil ghosts, one after another, with endless resentment, engulfing revenge and anger, biting the shadow of the knife!
In the end, the knife shadow gradually shattered...
Thousands of evil spirits bite towards the crown of the sword and drowned him in the torrent in the blink of an eye.
"Go away, go away!"
"You are just a bunch of scrap swords. Get out of me!!"
The sword crown snarled frantically, brandishing the sword with scarlet eyes, but it was still difficult to resist the power of ghosts!
Soon, he was thrown down, was coaxed by Wangui, was bitten by almost madness, and let out a scream.
A generation of sword crowns, finally died in the hands of a pile of rust swords.
The monk in the sea of buried swords saw this scene, his eyes were dull, and he couldn't believe it.
"The lord is dead... was killed by the madman Chu?!"
Countless swordsmen looked at Madman Chu with horror, as if they were looking at a monster or a devil.
On the other hand, the madman of Chu, standing in the air, white clothes like snow, the sword intent flowing on his body, like the supreme sword!
Accompanied by a loud noise, Wandao Tianjue, who had lost the control of the sword crown, slammed with a thud and collapsed.
A knife dropped to the ground, clanging constantly.
And Shenjian Lake’s million rust swords also consumed all their power, and the sword resentment gradually dissipated. Most of the rust swords were directly turned into fragments and fell from the air, mixed with the sword, like a rain of swords.
This battle ended with the victory of the Madman Chu.
All spectators were shocked.
There are also some immortals with different colors in their eyes, and the immortals on their bodies are circulating, and some are ready to move.
The madman of Chu stood still, perceiving the malicious gazes that fell on him behind him, his eyes cold.
He flicked his sleeves, turned to face the immortals, scanned the void, "The crown of the sword is dead, and it depends on who can take my life."
The words fell, the immortals looked at each other.
No one dared to do it easily.
After all, the combat power the opponent showed just now is enough to compare with the top immortals in the Qinglan fairy world.
"This person is killing the sword crown, and his original strength and physical strength must be seriously depleted. Everyone, this is a good time."
The gun crown said lightly.
Hearing his words, everyone's eyes narrowed slightly.
The Fallen Sun Immortal took a step forward and said indifferently: "Crazy Chu, hand over the dragon rope and use the Phoenix Fire method. My Shenhuo Mingjiao can let you go and no longer pursue your previous offenses."
"Who gave you the courage to say such things in front of me, is it the group of immortals with different thoughts behind you?"
The madman of Chu snorted, and he stood with his hands behind his hands. Even after a peerless battle, he was still mad and unchanging. His figure was as tall as a sword, standing upright in the sky, and beholding all the immortals around the world.
"If you want to fight, you can go together!"
Chu Madman proudly said.
Facing his posture, the monks watching the battle couldn't help but condensed their eyes, they were all startled by the other's behavior.
"No way, just after a battle with the sword crown, does he still have enough energy now? How dare he provoke the immortals?!"
"This guy is crazy!"
"The first madman of the ages, sure enough, he didn't call him the wrong name."
Everyone looked at the Madman Chu and was amazed.
Zhongxian also felt a little surprised.
Does this person~www.novel35.com~ really have the power to fight them?
"Huh, it's just a bluff."
The Fallen Immortal snorted coldly: "Mad Chu, even in your heyday, you have no ability to compete with those of us. Now after you fight the sword crown, how much strength can you have?"
"You guys, who have the guts to try it?"
The madman of Chu did not answer, his sword fingers condensed, and the sword air flowed around his fingertips, pointing to the immortals, and asked indifferently.
A question makes all the immortals take photos.
"Don't be frightened by him. This person has a lot of opportunities. As long as you kill it, the opportunities are ours."
"The chance of Penglai Island, this person occupies most of it, and he has many secrets, which will definitely help us a lot."
said several immortals.
The spear crown took a step forward, and the spear in his hand had the spear light, "Chu madman, unscrambled hatred, must be reported!"
A spear stabbed in his hand, and the spear burst suddenly!
As one of the seven crowns, the lord of the holy city, the strength of the gun crown is naturally unquestionable, a proper 9th grade immortal.
His shot was extremely powerful and powerful enough to kill ordinary immortals.
Chu madman's sword fingers condensed and pointed out.
boom!
The sword finger collided with the spear light, and the Madman Chu backed a few steps.