Chapter 327

Sansheng III plane, chaotic void

"Whew, whew, whew, whew, whew..."

The light column of the seven main gods blooms, and the dazzling light is like the scorching sun even in this vast chaos.

The light column is solid, and the seven figures in it slowly come out of it.

Four men and three women, a total of seven people, dressed in different clothes, but the only thing in common is the vast breath of the seven people.

As soon as the seven appeared, Lao Jun, Tongtian and others looked at each other with a little dignity.

In the eyes of Lao Jun and others, the breath of seven people is not a saint, but it is no different from a saint.

"Eh, the reward for this mission is really rich!"

Within the light column, a young man who looked only in his twenties looked down at the LORD God's watch. With a light sigh, his face showed joy.

"Hum, ignorance, don't drag me down!"

A middle-aged man in a white coat and a pair of gold wire glasses drank coldly, took out a unique glasses directly from his clothes pocket and put them on his left eye.

"Drop, combat effectiveness test in progress..............."

The sound of machinery sounded in an instant. Then I saw seven virtual screens in front of the middle-aged man, revealing the strength analysis of Lao Jun and others.

"It's really worthy of being an intermediate level. It's really strong."

Behind the middle-aged man, a woman wearing a cheongsam came slowly. She obviously knew the middle-aged man and looked directly at the virtual screen.

The rest looked disdainfully at the young man who spoke first, and then gathered towards the middle-aged man.

"What are they doing?"

Looking at the seven people who suddenly appeared, Lao Jun and others were confused.

Chen Xiaoming looked at the people facing him with a dignified face, especially the familiar glasses he had scanned on the virtual screens, which made him think of something.

"That should be a combat effectiveness tester. Let's do it. We can't continue to collect our intelligence for them."

Knowing yourself and the enemy, you will be invincible in a hundred battles. At the beginning, several people in the main god space occupied the advantage.

Chen Xiaoming and Lao Jun, Tongtian and others looked at each other, then moved under their feet and rushed up directly.

"Die!"

With one finger on his right hand, the three swords flew out. The three swords of heaven, earth and man used by the spiritual body are now in Chen Xiaoming's hand.

The three bright lights shine, the chaotic air flow reverses, and Chen Xiaoming's breath condenses, but he is the first to win.

"It's your turn!"

The middle-aged man just raised his head, and then a burly man three meters tall flew out behind him. He was surrounded by blood and breath. In the next second, his figure rose directly and quickly. In the blink of an eye, he became ten thousand feet in size.

On the huge body, the breath of terror is filled, and the chaotic air flow is turbulent, but it can't get close to a penny.

With one palm, the huge palm blows the chaotic air flow, and the boundless blood color condenses into a blood color palm, which is captured by Chen Xiaoming and others.

"Hum, let me meet you!"

The sound of cold drink, the next second, the bright golden light broke out, and a huge Buddha statue condensed into a row. The Buddha palm was photographed and hit out against the bloody palm.

"Buddha in the palm!"

When the Brahma tone was Purdue and the golden light shone, I saw that the blood color was huge. At the moment of contact, it suddenly became smaller. With a body as high as ten thousand feet, it was constantly weak and was grasped by the palm of the Buddha.

"What God space, but also so!"

"Click!"

Just with a sigh, I saw that there was a crack in the Buddha's palm, and the golden light was shining continuously, trying to suppress the Han, but the majestic blood color had risen to the sky.

In just a moment, the blood color spread, and the cracks were all over the palm of the Golden Buddha.

"Bang!"

With a loud noise, the Buddha's palm collapsed, and the bloody light gushed out again and turned into a ten thousand feet figure.

The Buddha kingdom in the palm was instantly broken. The primitive, zhunti, Lao Jun and others were surprised.

Chen Xiaoming looked the same. He waved the three swords of heaven, earth and man and cut out directly at the bloody figure.

"Man's sword is not hurt!"

"The earth sword has no emperor!"

"The Heavenly Sword has no trace!"

When the three swords were cut out, the sharp blade split into the huge body in an instant.

"Broken."

He saw the huge bloody body roaring and moving, and the bloody giant palm grabbed the sword light again.

"Poof! Poof! Poof!"

The sword is unstoppable. It pierces the huge palm in an instant and shoots directly into the bloody body.

The bloody palm was broken, the huge figure trembled slightly, and the man who turned into a ten thousand feet was shocked.

His attack was instantly broken and hurt himself.

"Come and help, my God body is hurt!"

Within the bloody figure, the big man shouted to the people behind him.

Chen Xiaoming's strength was beyond his expectation. He hurt his body with a sword. If he goes on like this, he will really shake with the other party. He is at risk of falling.

Seeing that the three swords of heaven, earth and man only shook each other half a step, Chen Xiaoming couldn't help frowning.

In the body of this big man, the energy is majestic, and this divine body is a little like the divine body that devours the plane.

It's too slow to cut with such a sword.

"I have a sword heart, which has been locked by dust and labor for a long time. Today, the dust is exhausted and the light shines on thousands of mountains and rivers!"

With one sword, the peak cultivation of the sage in Chen Xiaoming broke out, and the terrible power made the chaotic air flow pour back.

In the endless chaotic void, it seems as if a touch of sky opening light is blooming, dazzling.

When a sword is opened, the sword shines, and the light shines on thousands of mountains and rivers.

The chaotic void shines brightly in the world, and the virtual shadows of thousands of mountains and rivers suddenly appear. The chaotic air flow seems to flow through rivers and seas, but it can't move a bit.

The man turned into a man with a body of ten thousand feet, only felt that his eyes were dark, and then a flash of light flashed, and thousands of mountains and rivers passed in his eyes.

"Boom!"

The huge body collapsed abruptly, and the blood breath instantly regressed, and the figure of the big man flew backwards from it.

He was bleeding in his mouth, his breath was weak, and his eyes were shocked. Staring at Chen Xiaoming was like seeing a ghost.

He majored in the divine body, and only after reincarnation in the endless world did he spend thousands of hardships to repair the divine body to a great size.

With a god body of ten thousand feet in size, he also has a great reputation in the space of the LORD God.

God is immortal, he will never die.

It's not that no one has broken his divine body before, but it can only break one arm at most.

It's just an intermediate level. How can someone directly break 90% of the divine body energy with a sword, forcing him to take back the divine body.

In the chaos, Chen Xiaoming stood calmly, surrounded by thousands of sword lights, looking at the retreating man, and did not pursue him.

The old gentleman behind him, primitive and others, looked at Chen Xiaoming in the same stupefied way. Unexpectedly, the latter's accomplishments broke through again.

"Step."

One step out, while the other party was suppressed by his momentum, Chen Xiaoming waved his sword again.