Chapter 1501
Even if the Yuan Dynasty is now following the wind, it only cultivates the heavy sword against the sky to the beginning stage, but it is also the most powerful among the strong.
Only see.
With Yuan's flying sword!
In an instant.
A space crack, incomparably large and clear, is like a long river of space, dark and black. It starts from the tip of the heavy sword and spreads towards the position where Su Chen is. It spreads as fast as it can't breathe.
Not only that, the heavy sword presses the sky, but also makes all the air around be annihilated and drained in a flash, creating a space of heavy sword, a space of chaos, a space of strength and blade.
Under the eyes of all people, the heavy sword of Yuan Suifeng is clearly like spirit and soul, especially like a thousand dragons, a gluttonous appetite for the sky, more like a roaring crocodile, heading for the dust.
For a moment, everyone around seemed to be locked, fixed and controlled. Obviously, the heavy sword did not go towards them, but it still felt like wandering in the prison of death will and sword will.
Too strong!!!
This pattern of heavy sword pressing on the sky is clear. It is the ultimate battle effectiveness beyond the nine levels of the heaven road. It has completely reached the road environment!
Shenyiyao stands not far behind Su Chen, so she may be the one who is present. Besides Su Chen, she feels the most danger and death. Therefore, she has no blood on her face. There is only despair in her beautiful eyes, pure despair.
In the distance, Zhao Lingxi is staring at the beautiful eyes. Standing there, she is also desperate. She finds that her previous thoughts are naive or overestimated. She can't save Su Chen at all! Because, at this moment, when Yuan goes out with the wind, she can't even move!
"Not bad." At the same time, Su Chen murmured.
Yeah.
Yuan Suifeng's sword made him appreciate it.
The emperor of the heavy sword is really amazing. Yuan has been inherited by the emperor of the heavy sword along with the wind, and his strength has indeed improved a lot.
But.
Still not enough.
As you can see, the heavy sword has come, as if, with a bit of power, it is smashing towards itself, so overwhelming, so powerful.
But.
Su Chen is still not in a hurry.
"Drink." Su Chen just drank so lightly, holding the hand of the ancient dust sword, and raised it.
Ancient dust sword, moving.
In that second, it was obvious that Yuan Suifeng was a little surprised, because in his opinion, Su Chen could not resist and fight. In his opinion, Su Chen should be overwhelmed by the breath of his heavy sword, so he could not move, avoid or fight.
I didn't expect
Of course, it's just a surprise.
As a result, it is clearly doomed.
Even if Su Chen can play the right move, what can he do?
Can su Chen still block the heavy sword? Yuan is a little disdainful.
Between lightning and flint!!!
Ding
A piercing sound tearing the eardrum suddenly soared.
The sound of terror fluctuates like the roar of the devil, the howl of the fox and wolf, tearing everything apart, and rushing wildly in all directions.
And with that sound.
The light of Xuanqi fluctuates, which is dazzling.
All the people around, whether they were seriously injured or were scared to be silly by Yuan Suifeng before, raised their heads one by one, stared at the collision between the ancient dust sword and the gray black heavy sword.
In the eyeball.
Then Then That sword! That black and grey sword!!!
It's definitely broken!
It's clear and thorough, and everyone sees it.
The heavy sword, which comes from the sword of the heavy sword emperor, is broken. From the heavy sword, it grows and breaks.
Su Chen's ancient dust sword, which looks like a common ancient dust sword, is intact. It continues to fluctuate as if it is not hindered by a little bit!
Such a scene is like a blender, which breaks the hearts and minds of shenyiyao, Zhao Lingxi and all other swordsmen.
Silly, silly? It's not enough to describe the shock and fear at this moment.
This How could it be?
At the last moment, in their mind, it should be su Chen's sword, which directly becomes powder. Su Chen's whole person directly disintegrates into nothingness, but the result is
"No! impossible!! Heavy sword presses the sky!!! One sword can reach the power of 80 billion dragons! It's impossible to fail! " Yuan roared with the wind, crazy, ferocious and out of control.
His whole person is like falling down from a height of 100000 meters, like being directly thrown into the magma, like being in a sea of fire.
He couldn't accept it. At that moment, the mind broke into pieces, completely mad, ignorant and collapsed.
His face doesn't look like a human face. It's twisted like a devil. His eyes are bulging out. It's red with blood. It's no different from being possessed by fire.Then.
"Touch..."
Ancient dust sword, keep going.
A sword fell on Yuan Suifeng's body.
Yuan went with the wind directly into nothingness, not even the blood fog, not even the spirit.
Su Chen's sword is too strong.
Supremacy.
Of course, strange yuan just lost his temper with the wind, so that after his heavy sword broke, he had no thought of avoiding, escaping and resisting, and watched the ancient dust sword fall on him.
"What is the power of 80 billion dragons?" Su Chen murmurs to himself, and his heart is calmer. Killing yuan goes with the wind. No matter what others think, in his opinion, it's killing an ant.
His ancient dust sword just now looks ordinary.
But in fact, with the transformation of three forces, the use of mysterious beast bones, the use of stars array, and the use of the power of the old dragon, pure power, to reach 150 billion dragon power. Compared with that, what is the attack power of the proud and extremely confident 80 billion dragon power of Yuan Suifeng? It's almost twice that.
Moreover, Su Chen's sword body is also full of sword rhyme. Six segments of sword rhyme, en, and the sword rhyme of a trace of chaotic air flow make the sword more powerful and sharp than can be imagined on the destructive power of 150 billion dragons.
Does such a sword have any question about Shangyuan's heavy sword, which is easy to crush and tear?
Not only is there no doubt, in Su Chen's view, it's still killing chickens with cattle knives.
Su Chen takes back the ancient dust sword.
Relaxed, easy, like breathing, drinking water and eating normally.
But around.
Long silence.
The silence seems to be all dead people. I can't hear any breath or heartbeat.
Only those eyes that are awed, crazy, hot, unwilling to believe, scared and shocked.
"Cough Yiyao, what's wrong with you? Wake up. " Su Chen is speechless, turns his head, raises his hand, shakes his hand in front of shenyiyao's beautiful eyes, and says with a wry smile.
Only see.
With Yuan's flying sword!
In an instant.
A space crack, incomparably large and clear, is like a long river of space, dark and black. It starts from the tip of the heavy sword and spreads towards the position where Su Chen is. It spreads as fast as it can't breathe.
Not only that, the heavy sword presses the sky, but also makes all the air around be annihilated and drained in a flash, creating a space of heavy sword, a space of chaos, a space of strength and blade.
Under the eyes of all people, the heavy sword of Yuan Suifeng is clearly like spirit and soul, especially like a thousand dragons, a gluttonous appetite for the sky, more like a roaring crocodile, heading for the dust.
For a moment, everyone around seemed to be locked, fixed and controlled. Obviously, the heavy sword did not go towards them, but it still felt like wandering in the prison of death will and sword will.
Too strong!!!
This pattern of heavy sword pressing on the sky is clear. It is the ultimate battle effectiveness beyond the nine levels of the heaven road. It has completely reached the road environment!
Shenyiyao stands not far behind Su Chen, so she may be the one who is present. Besides Su Chen, she feels the most danger and death. Therefore, she has no blood on her face. There is only despair in her beautiful eyes, pure despair.
In the distance, Zhao Lingxi is staring at the beautiful eyes. Standing there, she is also desperate. She finds that her previous thoughts are naive or overestimated. She can't save Su Chen at all! Because, at this moment, when Yuan goes out with the wind, she can't even move!
"Not bad." At the same time, Su Chen murmured.
Yeah.
Yuan Suifeng's sword made him appreciate it.
The emperor of the heavy sword is really amazing. Yuan has been inherited by the emperor of the heavy sword along with the wind, and his strength has indeed improved a lot.
But.
Still not enough.
As you can see, the heavy sword has come, as if, with a bit of power, it is smashing towards itself, so overwhelming, so powerful.
But.
Su Chen is still not in a hurry.
"Drink." Su Chen just drank so lightly, holding the hand of the ancient dust sword, and raised it.
Ancient dust sword, moving.
In that second, it was obvious that Yuan Suifeng was a little surprised, because in his opinion, Su Chen could not resist and fight. In his opinion, Su Chen should be overwhelmed by the breath of his heavy sword, so he could not move, avoid or fight.
I didn't expect
Of course, it's just a surprise.
As a result, it is clearly doomed.
Even if Su Chen can play the right move, what can he do?
Can su Chen still block the heavy sword? Yuan is a little disdainful.
Between lightning and flint!!!
Ding
A piercing sound tearing the eardrum suddenly soared.
The sound of terror fluctuates like the roar of the devil, the howl of the fox and wolf, tearing everything apart, and rushing wildly in all directions.
And with that sound.
The light of Xuanqi fluctuates, which is dazzling.
All the people around, whether they were seriously injured or were scared to be silly by Yuan Suifeng before, raised their heads one by one, stared at the collision between the ancient dust sword and the gray black heavy sword.
In the eyeball.
Then Then That sword! That black and grey sword!!!
It's definitely broken!
It's clear and thorough, and everyone sees it.
The heavy sword, which comes from the sword of the heavy sword emperor, is broken. From the heavy sword, it grows and breaks.
Su Chen's ancient dust sword, which looks like a common ancient dust sword, is intact. It continues to fluctuate as if it is not hindered by a little bit!
Such a scene is like a blender, which breaks the hearts and minds of shenyiyao, Zhao Lingxi and all other swordsmen.
Silly, silly? It's not enough to describe the shock and fear at this moment.
This How could it be?
At the last moment, in their mind, it should be su Chen's sword, which directly becomes powder. Su Chen's whole person directly disintegrates into nothingness, but the result is
"No! impossible!! Heavy sword presses the sky!!! One sword can reach the power of 80 billion dragons! It's impossible to fail! " Yuan roared with the wind, crazy, ferocious and out of control.
His whole person is like falling down from a height of 100000 meters, like being directly thrown into the magma, like being in a sea of fire.
He couldn't accept it. At that moment, the mind broke into pieces, completely mad, ignorant and collapsed.
His face doesn't look like a human face. It's twisted like a devil. His eyes are bulging out. It's red with blood. It's no different from being possessed by fire.Then.
"Touch..."
Ancient dust sword, keep going.
A sword fell on Yuan Suifeng's body.
Yuan went with the wind directly into nothingness, not even the blood fog, not even the spirit.
Su Chen's sword is too strong.
Supremacy.
Of course, strange yuan just lost his temper with the wind, so that after his heavy sword broke, he had no thought of avoiding, escaping and resisting, and watched the ancient dust sword fall on him.
"What is the power of 80 billion dragons?" Su Chen murmurs to himself, and his heart is calmer. Killing yuan goes with the wind. No matter what others think, in his opinion, it's killing an ant.
His ancient dust sword just now looks ordinary.
But in fact, with the transformation of three forces, the use of mysterious beast bones, the use of stars array, and the use of the power of the old dragon, pure power, to reach 150 billion dragon power. Compared with that, what is the attack power of the proud and extremely confident 80 billion dragon power of Yuan Suifeng? It's almost twice that.
Moreover, Su Chen's sword body is also full of sword rhyme. Six segments of sword rhyme, en, and the sword rhyme of a trace of chaotic air flow make the sword more powerful and sharp than can be imagined on the destructive power of 150 billion dragons.
Does such a sword have any question about Shangyuan's heavy sword, which is easy to crush and tear?
Not only is there no doubt, in Su Chen's view, it's still killing chickens with cattle knives.
Su Chen takes back the ancient dust sword.
Relaxed, easy, like breathing, drinking water and eating normally.
But around.
Long silence.
The silence seems to be all dead people. I can't hear any breath or heartbeat.
Only those eyes that are awed, crazy, hot, unwilling to believe, scared and shocked.
"Cough Yiyao, what's wrong with you? Wake up. " Su Chen is speechless, turns his head, raises his hand, shakes his hand in front of shenyiyao's beautiful eyes, and says with a wry smile.