Chapter 1348
"Hiss!!!"
The dark blue fingerprints began to struggle, and the voice of mourning became louder.
The colorful embroidered ball with colorful sleeves is slightly trembling.
However, the tremor lasted only one or two breaths and disappeared.
The blue fingerprint has been broken.
And now.
The ice blade is like the sword of death. In silence, it has reached the five elders.
"Goddess, your progress is really fast." The five elders were surprised and admired, but they were more afraid. He raised his hands at the same time and pushed them gently in both directions.
Immediately.
Dark blue Xuanqi, like ten thousand blue long dragons, wanders between the hands of the five elders!
Forming a sphere of Xuanqi.
At the same time.
The ice blade, directly into the dark blue ball of Xuanqi.
In the distance, Xiao Yuan moves again!
Directly towards the five elders.
"Five elders, today, you let Su Chen go. Someday, Xiao Yuan will be thick and thin. If Su Chen died here today, I Xiao Yuan swear that I will never die with you!!! " At the same time, Xiao Yuan's voice was very firm.
"Goddess, he killed Xiang Qianqing. No one can protect him. Sichuan sword, do it!" There was a flash of firmness and evil spirit on the face of the five elders, and he moved towards Xiao Yuan. At the same time, he snapped.
"Little bastard. To die. You are an ant fighting against the ancient heaven. You dare to peep at the goddess. You deserve to die for your sins Fang Chuanjian can't wait. He stares at Su Chen dead, grins his teeth and pinches his mouth. His murderous intention is boiling. He suddenly pulls out the long sword in his hand.
Sing!
Sword!
The very clear sound of the sword.
Moreover, with the sound of the sword, it is clear that the soul of the sword moves.
This sword has soul.
It's a strong sword, and it's the life sword of Fangchuan sword.
Fang Chuanjian doesn't look down on Su Chen because she is too weak. Instead, she tries her best not to do anything else, just because she wants the goddess to see the ants in her face. What kind of weakness is it? Even one sword of his Chuanjian cannot be stopped.
With Fang Chuan's sword flying out.
Suddenly.
The sky is like two parts.
Jianmang is a pair of scissors. It seems that it can cut space. From it, it is divided into two parts.
Sword forward, into a point, shrink a foot!!!
In the blink of an eye, by the time Su Chen was in front of him, his sword was as thin as hair and as thin as cicada's wings.
Sometimes, the sword is not bigger and scarier, but more subtle and scarier. Because the force of a thousand jin can only smash iron and refine stone under a heavy hammer. Under the tip of the needle, it can pierce the head of the strong instantly.
Driven by the same force, the more cohesion, sharpness, subtlety and terrifying!
The ability to gather the sword's edge like hair and cicada's wings, which Su Chen thought he didn't have.
What's more, it's still a long way off.
With this sword alone, Su Chen can say that the strength of Fangchuan sword is no less than that of Xiao Ziyu.
Better than Su Chen thought.
"Su Chen! look out!!! Save him! " Xiao Yuan, who is fighting with the five elders, is in a hurry. She drinks with a coquettish voice. The first is to remind Su Chen. The second is to entreat Yin Yin to help others.
However.
It seems that Su Chen didn't hear her voice, but stood there still. His face was light, a trace of appreciation, a trace of interest, and a trace of pity.
And Yinyin is a little bit of expectation, a little bit of pondering, a little bit of reassurance, a little bit of smile.
Between lightning and flint.
Here we are.
The sword went straight to Su Chen's throat.
"A strong sword. It's a pity that you met me. " And Su Chen, also opened his mouth, his face light, praise, interest, pity and other looks, suddenly disappeared, so for a moment, only cold and murderous.
It's like a machine.
Ultimate killing!
Cold!
Su Chen's eyes twinkled, and endless pure light burst out.
"Diwu mountain!" He drank it all at once. There is no limit to killing. Since Fang Chuanjian has killed himself directly, he will not keep his hand.
Su Chen did not borrow the power of the old dragon, but the power of Jiuyou.
If we borrow the power of Lao long, Su Chen will be stronger.
However, it's just a Fangchuan sword, no need.
Another advantage of using Jiuyou's strength is that, once Jiuyou's strength recedes, with his current physical strength and strength, there will be almost a short period of dozens of breathing weakness periods. Once the dozens of breathing weakness periods have passed, he can recover his peak combat power, or even, borrow Laolong's strength to ensure his absolute strength.
Su Chen doesn't think it's enough to kill Fang Chuanjian. Fang Chuanjian has a grandfather of five elders."Boom..." With the development of Wushan mountain, it is almost like illusion, dream and magic. There is no sign of Xuanqi fluctuation, and no preparation for breath fluctuation. So suddenly, a group of dark, simple, thick and invisible black mountains appear in front of Su Chen.
Ding!
Just after the appearance of the mountain, the sword, thin as hair and cicada wing, fell on the mountain.
Hum!!!
The earth Wushan shook fiercely, even backed a foot, and the black light was dim, and made a harsh sound.
But, after all, it was blocked.
Su Chen's heart is shocked. It's a sword of Fangchuan sword. It's very strong! It's only with the power of Jiuyou that Wushan can block this sword!
What a Fangchuan sword.
“…………” At the moment, compared with the shock in Su Chen's heart, Fang Chuanjian seems to have been drained of the spirit and crushed into the spirit space. He is stupid and completely stupid.
Even if he had been killed a thousand times or ten thousand times, he could not believe that the boy who was less than 27 years old in the half step of the ancient world was Can resist his sword!
His sword just now is not a common one. He has practiced it no less than 10 million times and for thousands of years. For this sword, he has not only cultivated the original sword technique to a great success, but also integrated the breath, Qi transport, Qi awn and momentum of the sword.
Added too much of his own insight and fighting consciousness.
Grandpa once said that only this sword could enter his eyes.
What's grandpa's vision? It's enough to show that the sword is very strong.
In these years, when he met the strong enemy many times, he finally fought to death. Basically, he also used this sword and succeeded.
Why today
Fangchuan sword was a little lost.
He is not a pussy, not a waste. When fighting, he can lose his mind. For him, it may be the first time in his life.
"Earth Wushan!!!" And Su Chen, how can he let go of such a good opportunity? His eyes are brighter and his hands are raised. It's also a weird, ethereal and invisible arm swing.
The dark blue fingerprints began to struggle, and the voice of mourning became louder.
The colorful embroidered ball with colorful sleeves is slightly trembling.
However, the tremor lasted only one or two breaths and disappeared.
The blue fingerprint has been broken.
And now.
The ice blade is like the sword of death. In silence, it has reached the five elders.
"Goddess, your progress is really fast." The five elders were surprised and admired, but they were more afraid. He raised his hands at the same time and pushed them gently in both directions.
Immediately.
Dark blue Xuanqi, like ten thousand blue long dragons, wanders between the hands of the five elders!
Forming a sphere of Xuanqi.
At the same time.
The ice blade, directly into the dark blue ball of Xuanqi.
In the distance, Xiao Yuan moves again!
Directly towards the five elders.
"Five elders, today, you let Su Chen go. Someday, Xiao Yuan will be thick and thin. If Su Chen died here today, I Xiao Yuan swear that I will never die with you!!! " At the same time, Xiao Yuan's voice was very firm.
"Goddess, he killed Xiang Qianqing. No one can protect him. Sichuan sword, do it!" There was a flash of firmness and evil spirit on the face of the five elders, and he moved towards Xiao Yuan. At the same time, he snapped.
"Little bastard. To die. You are an ant fighting against the ancient heaven. You dare to peep at the goddess. You deserve to die for your sins Fang Chuanjian can't wait. He stares at Su Chen dead, grins his teeth and pinches his mouth. His murderous intention is boiling. He suddenly pulls out the long sword in his hand.
Sing!
Sword!
The very clear sound of the sword.
Moreover, with the sound of the sword, it is clear that the soul of the sword moves.
This sword has soul.
It's a strong sword, and it's the life sword of Fangchuan sword.
Fang Chuanjian doesn't look down on Su Chen because she is too weak. Instead, she tries her best not to do anything else, just because she wants the goddess to see the ants in her face. What kind of weakness is it? Even one sword of his Chuanjian cannot be stopped.
With Fang Chuan's sword flying out.
Suddenly.
The sky is like two parts.
Jianmang is a pair of scissors. It seems that it can cut space. From it, it is divided into two parts.
Sword forward, into a point, shrink a foot!!!
In the blink of an eye, by the time Su Chen was in front of him, his sword was as thin as hair and as thin as cicada's wings.
Sometimes, the sword is not bigger and scarier, but more subtle and scarier. Because the force of a thousand jin can only smash iron and refine stone under a heavy hammer. Under the tip of the needle, it can pierce the head of the strong instantly.
Driven by the same force, the more cohesion, sharpness, subtlety and terrifying!
The ability to gather the sword's edge like hair and cicada's wings, which Su Chen thought he didn't have.
What's more, it's still a long way off.
With this sword alone, Su Chen can say that the strength of Fangchuan sword is no less than that of Xiao Ziyu.
Better than Su Chen thought.
"Su Chen! look out!!! Save him! " Xiao Yuan, who is fighting with the five elders, is in a hurry. She drinks with a coquettish voice. The first is to remind Su Chen. The second is to entreat Yin Yin to help others.
However.
It seems that Su Chen didn't hear her voice, but stood there still. His face was light, a trace of appreciation, a trace of interest, and a trace of pity.
And Yinyin is a little bit of expectation, a little bit of pondering, a little bit of reassurance, a little bit of smile.
Between lightning and flint.
Here we are.
The sword went straight to Su Chen's throat.
"A strong sword. It's a pity that you met me. " And Su Chen, also opened his mouth, his face light, praise, interest, pity and other looks, suddenly disappeared, so for a moment, only cold and murderous.
It's like a machine.
Ultimate killing!
Cold!
Su Chen's eyes twinkled, and endless pure light burst out.
"Diwu mountain!" He drank it all at once. There is no limit to killing. Since Fang Chuanjian has killed himself directly, he will not keep his hand.
Su Chen did not borrow the power of the old dragon, but the power of Jiuyou.
If we borrow the power of Lao long, Su Chen will be stronger.
However, it's just a Fangchuan sword, no need.
Another advantage of using Jiuyou's strength is that, once Jiuyou's strength recedes, with his current physical strength and strength, there will be almost a short period of dozens of breathing weakness periods. Once the dozens of breathing weakness periods have passed, he can recover his peak combat power, or even, borrow Laolong's strength to ensure his absolute strength.
Su Chen doesn't think it's enough to kill Fang Chuanjian. Fang Chuanjian has a grandfather of five elders."Boom..." With the development of Wushan mountain, it is almost like illusion, dream and magic. There is no sign of Xuanqi fluctuation, and no preparation for breath fluctuation. So suddenly, a group of dark, simple, thick and invisible black mountains appear in front of Su Chen.
Ding!
Just after the appearance of the mountain, the sword, thin as hair and cicada wing, fell on the mountain.
Hum!!!
The earth Wushan shook fiercely, even backed a foot, and the black light was dim, and made a harsh sound.
But, after all, it was blocked.
Su Chen's heart is shocked. It's a sword of Fangchuan sword. It's very strong! It's only with the power of Jiuyou that Wushan can block this sword!
What a Fangchuan sword.
“…………” At the moment, compared with the shock in Su Chen's heart, Fang Chuanjian seems to have been drained of the spirit and crushed into the spirit space. He is stupid and completely stupid.
Even if he had been killed a thousand times or ten thousand times, he could not believe that the boy who was less than 27 years old in the half step of the ancient world was Can resist his sword!
His sword just now is not a common one. He has practiced it no less than 10 million times and for thousands of years. For this sword, he has not only cultivated the original sword technique to a great success, but also integrated the breath, Qi transport, Qi awn and momentum of the sword.
Added too much of his own insight and fighting consciousness.
Grandpa once said that only this sword could enter his eyes.
What's grandpa's vision? It's enough to show that the sword is very strong.
In these years, when he met the strong enemy many times, he finally fought to death. Basically, he also used this sword and succeeded.
Why today
Fangchuan sword was a little lost.
He is not a pussy, not a waste. When fighting, he can lose his mind. For him, it may be the first time in his life.
"Earth Wushan!!!" And Su Chen, how can he let go of such a good opportunity? His eyes are brighter and his hands are raised. It's also a weird, ethereal and invisible arm swing.
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