Spirit Sword Sovereign

Mo Zuo’s voice seems to have some kind of magic power, making Yin Ruochen’s breathing more and more urgent.

In particular, Yin Ruochen heard that if he could defeat Chu Xingyun, he would get a hollow sword and a Chamber of Commerce. His whole person became excited and his eyes became scarlet, like a beast.

“Chu Xingyun can’t display the beast fire, can’t motivate King Item, no powerhouse protection, so he is just a waste nothing more, why can you beat me!” Yin Ruochen said to himself, his head jerked up , actually issued a long whistle.

“You have to do it, and there is a lot of nonsense.” Chu Xingyun gave a look to Yan Tianchong, stepping forward with a smile, “If I have become your heart, then let it go, completely me.” Killed at the foot.”

“You courting death!”

Feeling the irony in Chu Xingyun’s words, Yin Ruochen screamed, and at the top of his head, the ancient clock Martial Spirit bloomed.

For a moment, the sharp edge of the sound of the entire sky emerged, overlapping, stacking Chu Xingyun’s movement trajectory completely, and the speed was truly fast, as the water rippled, even the ground was torn out a path of long cracks.

“Chu Xingyun, I see how you hide!” Yin Ruochen grinning hideously, the palm of the hand, the number of sound sharp edges increased sharply, the eyes of the place, all are the sharp edge.

“I didn’t seem to say that, I want to hide?”

A disdainful voice spit out from Chu Xingyun’s mouth, and a glow bloomed from him, covering the whole body. In an instant, the flesh of his whole body became thick and thick, just like a meteorite.

“Xu Shi body!” Chu Xingyun’s eyes were slightly condensed, and his hands made a humming sound. Under the strange eyes of everyone, they rushed forward and slammed into the sharp edge of the sound wave. .

Ka-cha !

A crisp sound came out, and the sharp edge of the sharp sound was immediately shattered, causing Yin Ruochen’s gaze to tremble.

“How can this be?”

Yin Ruochen cry out in surprise, his sound wave sharp edge, He Qi sharp, full power urging, enough to tear low level Magic Item, but it is such a hegemonic offensive, Chu Xingyun, actually a punch!

Before he waited for his reaction, Chu Xingyun suddenly rushed toward him. Wherever he passed, the overlapping edges of the sound waves, like nothing, could not stop the half-step.

Humbling!

The void was cut off in a blink of an eye, and a cold and cold sword light emerged. As soon as it was gone, it was smashed to the past, and the torn, empty voids were frozen into ice frost.

“Cold world!”

Spirit sword sword edge trembled, in the moment of contact with the ancient clock Martial Spirit, completely frozen, the Yin Ruochen in the bell, but also feels a chilly heart, and this chill, with the sword’s fierce, I will tear him completely.

“Awesome sound waves!” Yin Ruochen clenched his teeth, his hands trembled, and the endless sound of the sharp edge was once again mad, sweeping out in all directions, and desperately blocking Chu Xingyun’s offensive.

The sound of hōng lóng lóng came out, the sharp edge of the sound wave burst, and the frenzied spirit swept the whole space, tearing apart the strong mountain walls, and the two figures flew out of the smoke and landed on the ground.

Yin Ruo dust just landed, the body continued to retreat, the right foot slammed, this stabilized the body, the face, there is no slight scarlet, the corner of the mouth, is a stream of red blood.

This fresh blood, like ice, actually exudes a touch of cold qi!

Look at Chu Xingyun, the figure is leisurely, the breath is continuous, and there is no sense of disorder. Even if there is an endless stream of sharp edges, there is no damage to the body.

“This stone body is so overbearing, even the Yinart Spirit innate talent can easily arrive, Chu Xingyun this enchanting, in the end still hides many means.” Hao Tianchong stood in the back, saw a scene, but also could not help but sigh .

Surprising, not only 蔺天冲, Mo Zuo is the same.

He stared at Chu Xingyun with his eyes, and said loudly: “If the dust, this child has too many means, you don’t have to put your hands on it and display full power, kill it completely!”

“Good!” Yin Ruochen’s face became more and more gloomy and cold, his fingers touched the storage ring, and the brilliance flashed. The ancient iron immediately appeared in his hand, emitting a golden glow, covering the whole body.

In addition to the ancient iron seal, Yin Ruochen’s right hand, with a black long gun, on the gun head, lingering with the hot air, so that the temperature of the entire space suddenly increased.

“Two high level Magic Item, one attack and one guard, the preparation is really thoughtful, but is it useful?” Chu Xingyun is still confident, his fingers flick, a touch of golden glow gathered in his hands.

When the golden glow dissipates, a golden sword is revealed, and on the sword body, the three divine marks are bursting out of the introverted divine light, just like the living thing, so that the whole handle is full of fierce breath, Monarch Overlooking The World.

“Three-line King Item!” Mo left’s heart trembled, and the eyes burst into a frenetic color.

Although he is the deputy head of Yunmengwufu, it is Heavenly Spirit Expert, but for King Item, he has never seen it. Even more how, the hollow sword has experienced Third Level Thunder Tribulation, which is the three-line King Item.

This sword is the Flowing Dragon Imperial Dynasty First Sword!

“Chu Xingyun can’t control King Item. He took out this sword. It is equal to self-destruction. If it is dusty, he will kill him immediately. This sword will be owned by you.” Mo Zuo hurriedly, at this moment, even he had some presses. Can’t stand it.

Yin Ruochen was filled with greed and color, and the palm of his hand was shivering. He screamed and screamed, and the long gun screamed a hot snake, flowing freely in the void.

“Dead!”

Above the rifle, the fire snake reveals the bloody mouth wide open like a sacrificial bowl, the fire is entire sky, and Chu Xingyun is immediately shrouded, and the Yin Ruochen is holding the original iron, and the golden light spreads throughout the body. Dodging, actually rushed directly toward Chu Xingyun.

“Two high level Magic Items make a move at the same time, this Chu Xingyun will die.”

“With the three-line King Item, how can it be, it is like scrap iron, but this sword will fall into the hands of our Yunmengwufu, and it will shine!”

Yunmenwufu’s several elder sounds gloomy and cold, these two high level Magic Item, is the treasure of Yunmengwufu, Yin Fire snake gun offensive hegemony, the found iron ancient defense is amazing, and then with endless sound waves Sharp edge is perfect.

However, in the face of such an offensive, Chu Xingyun complexion is still indifferent, with a few words in his mouth.

“divine mark unsealing!”

In an instant, the spirit sword turned into a phantom, blended into the hollow sword, the three divine marks on the sword body, as if resonating, divine mark creep, a path of golden hurricane swept out.

Chu Xingyun single-handed sword, the sword tip points to the front, the golden hurricane actually begins to rotate, turned into a golden tornado, straight into the sky, tearing the hot snake, annihilating the sharp edge of the sound, even the found iron Both begin to make a muffled sound of ka-cha ka-cha.

“What’s going on, the hollow sword is actually controlled by Chu Xingyun!”

When I saw it, my eyes almost came out.

At this moment, they can feel that there is resonating between the hollow sword and Chu Xingyun.

And this kind of resonance is extremely harmonious, as if this one person one sword has been integrated into one, regardless of you and me!

“If the dust, hurry back!” Mo Zuo suddenly returned to God, hurriedly snorted, the body is rushing forward, the impotence of the air burst, forming a huge palm, it is necessary to suppress this golden tornado.

No matter what, he is a step later.

Chu Xingyun’s golden tornado, suddenly dissipated, a peerless sword shadow, appeared in everyone’s field of vision, above the sword shadow, the sword light is restrained, with a touch of Ling Tianzhi.

“cut!”

Chu Xingyun is like a spring thunder, just like reading the words of judgment.

The sword shadow flashed, and Yin Ruochen’s body was cut off. The ancient iron in the hand was divided into two. Even the heavy mountain behind him was cut off by this peerless sword shadow.

Sword light Chongtian, like a comet in the world, in the sky above the hidden dragon peak, stunning bloom!