Chapter 867

"You You can't be so strong!!! " Xu Huo raised his head and swallowed the blood. His face was pale, but he was roaring, unwilling to believe and angry.

It can be seen that Xu Zhu is proud and irascible.

It seemed that he would not allow himself to fail.

Xu Zhuo is about to break his teeth.

Su Chen's strength is beyond his thinking limit.

One move can hurt himself. Moreover, it seems that he hasn't exerted much force. Su Chen's strength seems to be beyond the internal door, but his face turns crazy, and he can hardly breathe. As soon as Su Chen raises his sword, he feels a fear from the deepest heart, and a burning and fierce smell of death.

"Immortal sword!!!" Xu Chu had no time to think at all. His fighting experience gave him an instinctive response.

His mind moved, but he took another knife out of his storage bag.

It's also a superior Dao. The quality of this Dao is no worse than that of the heavy Dao he used before.

However, he doesn't use the knife in ordinary times, so he is not too familiar with it.

Of course, at this moment, the moment of life and death, the moment of danger, can not control so much.

Xu Zhuo almost stopped breathing. Three hundred percent of his hands did not care about the injury. The sword rhyme was rippling, and the blade was moving. The long blade was crisscrossing, the forest was cold, the blade was in vicissitudes of life, and the blade crossed.

Shua

In the end, Xu Chu's knife is still of a super high standard. The direction of the knife, along with the boundless knife meaning principle, is like thousands of knives rippling out, forming a knife array, and going crazy towards the dust.

But, Su Chen, no change, and even, even breath and face are not a slightest change.

As if, he didn't know that Xu pulled out the knife to stop him. He just kept going, was bullying and shocking, was powerful and oppressive, and was a sword falling.

In a flash.

Sniff, sniff, sniff

In a harsh voice, it can be seen clearly that Xu Chu's "immortal blade" blade rule, sword meaning sea and so on are just like a smoke meeting a strong wind, which is blown away, stirred up and indescribable.

Only the heavy sword in Su Chen's hand is more simple and unsophisticated, more profound and peaceful, and more shocking to people.

Between the electric light and the fire stone, the heavy magic sword continues to advance.

Touch!!!

The Dao with the highest quality tool touched by Xu Zhuo makes an indescribable whine.

Along with it, the blade of superior Dao tool is broken and broken.

That's a top-grade tool!

But in the eyes of chongshenjian, it's made of mud.

As the blade of the superior Dao broke, Xu Zhu's face was completely bloodless. He subconsciously wanted to retreat and dodge, but he was also quick to respond. His rich combat experience was drenched. Under the surging body method, he retreated half a step in time.

Just because of this step back, Su Chen's sword didn't fall on Xu Zhuo's body. Only the tip of the sword crossed Xu Zhuo's shoulder, so a small stroke at will, Xu Zhuo's shoulder became a fragment.

As if the sharpest dagger had met tissue paper.

In a moment, Xu Zhu can be sure that if he didn't step back, if he was hit by Su Chen's heavy sword, his body would be gone, and his body would not be able to catch Su Chen's sword.

Cold heart.

Xu Zha's heart is freezing.

For the first time in thousands of years, he felt something called fear.

Before, he had always felt that he was not afraid of death, pain, or any martial arts cultivator. He was a knife cultivator who never looked back. He thought his mood was as hard as death gold.

At this moment, he knew that it was just his own feeling.

It's ridiculous.

At this moment, he was really afraid and scared. Su Chen's indifference, cold scorching, strong, strange and mysterious were all like shadows, which were deeply engraved in his mind, making him unable to breathe, leaving only shock, terror and fear.

Can't help it, Xu Zhu is like breaking down, shouting: "I'm wrong!"!!! I apologize! I apologize! I apologize! "

As he roared, blood gushed out of his mouth, and he was completely out of shape.

Su Chen stops.

Quietly watching Xu Zhu.

"I I yelled for myself, saying Apologize. " Xu Shuo gasped for breath. Finally, he would breathe. He dared to breathe. Looking at junluo's shadow, he apologized tremblingly: "please forgive me!"

Xu Zhuo actually gave in!?

In the hall of martial arts, the silence is beyond description.

Perhaps, in the four ancient countries, it's easy to be a martial arts cultivator, but not easy to be in the field of futu. Which martial arts cultivator in the field of futu is not the most powerful talent? Not the most powerful heart of martial arts?

Otherwise, how can we have a foothold in futu? How is it possible to face the cruelty of the three battlefields and the super powerful of the beast family at any time?

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