Chapter 1392

With a cold drink from the holy day.

Behind the void, the huge chaotic Sky Sword silently cuts out of the rising sun.

Where it passes, space is silently divided.

It's like the beginning of the world.

The power of the plane of terror is raging like a volcanic eruption.

Endless sword Qi, flashing chaotic light, like the first ray of sword light between heaven and earth.

The forest is cold and the sword is connected like an ocean, and the rising sun falls down.

"No!"

Yiyin!

Among the frightening swords, the mysterious sword body of chaotic Heavenly Sword turns into an infinite length, connecting heaven and earth.

Split to Yangxu's head in the blink of an eye.

Poop poop!

The space in all directions of Yangxu was pierced by countless swords.

His flesh was also directly pierced through thousands of holes.

The scary thing is.

The sun fruit fused by the sun and the rising sun is not afraid of physical attack. It seems that it no longer works in front of the chaotic sword light.

The attack of chaotic sky sword seems to directly affect the soul!

Gurgle, gurgle!

Yangxu's whole body, the wound burst out and blood was spilled.

However, he ignored it and burst out with all his strength to urge the wheel of perfection:

"Give it to me!"

Click, click!

The wheel of perfection rotates slowly and solidifies the emptiness of the sky.

The chopping speed of chaotic Sky Sword suddenly.

This is the moment.

God walk!

The rising sun god walked like the wind, lost his head and tail, and disappeared in an instant.

Hiss.

Chaos sky sword fell down.

The void within a hundred meters is directly torn into empty fragments.

One black hole after another appears where the universe collapses.

All the materials and energy in all directions were absorbed and swallowed up.

Only the rising sun, no figure.

"Huh?"

In the eyes of holy heaven, a sharp flash flashed.

Sharp eyes flickered suddenly, and the six samsara God's eyes flashed and scanned the four directions.

"Keep the change. I'm here."

Behind shengtiandu, the voice of Yangxu sounded.

Far away.

All the practitioners who paid attention to this place changed their faces;

"Yang Xu escaped!"

"God, how did he escape such a powerful attack?"

Most practitioners believe that in the face of the terrible and sharp attack of the chaotic Heavenly Sword.

The sun is inevitable.

I just didn't expect it.

Yangxu was a little better, but he escaped after all.

This time.

Not just the practitioners watching.

Even the strong man on the desolate side could not help shouting:

"Beautiful!"

"In the face of such a powerful attack, he can still dodge. This Yangxu is indeed a genius."

"Just look at this, that holy day is not Yangxu's opponent. I'm afraid I can't win Yangxu this time."

Even after nirvana, the strength of holy heaven has increased greatly.

But I was still optimistic about his strong man.

Now he changed his mind.

Unexpectedly.

The man in black beside him only smiled faintly:

"Can't take it? Hehe, it depends on who takes who."

This made a strong man, his face changed;

"What do you mean, master? It's not the holy heaven that takes Yang Xu, but he wants Yang Xu..."

It seems to verify the words of the man in black.

In the void of the universe.

Yang Xu, who was scarred and bleeding all over his body, waved his big hand violently:

Hoo!

The golden light of Zhenli roared, trying to close the wound of the whole body.

The holy heavenly capital opposite smiled faintly:

"It's useless."

"The wound cut by the chaotic Heavenly Sword directly affects your soul and plunders the vitality of your body. It is difficult to close the wound."

Sure enough.

No matter how Yang Xu mobilized his true strength, he tried to recover the wound.

No effect.

Gurgle blood, but flow faster.

This scene made other practitioners change their faces.

No one expected that the attack of shengtiandu had such strange characteristics.

However.

On Yang Xu's beautiful face, there was still no panic:

"Oh? Does it act on the soul and directly plunder vitality?"

There was a mysterious smile on his face:

"I just learned a great skill, and now it comes in handy."

The voice didn't fall.

Yang Xu waved his big hand violently:

Buzz!

A strange green seal appeared in front of him.

In an instant.

A surging wave of life, like a tide, suddenly filled the void of the whole universe.

The majestic life force changed the faces of all practitioners with keen perception.

Especially those practitioners who were injured felt that their recovery speed seemed to be greatly accelerated.

This made them all brighten their eyes and sigh:

"My God, what kind of magic power is this? How can it have such miraculous curative effect?"

"What exactly did Yangxu learn against the sky?"

Brush!

The hot eyes suddenly converged on Yangxu.

Even shengtiandu himself looked at xiangyangxu with a frightened face:

"Such a powerful breath of life fluctuates, is it..."

"Yes, it is one of the top ten of the three thousand greatest arts. It contains the mystery and truth of life!"

Yangxu said this.

There was an uproar.

Better than the holy city, and his face suddenly changed.

For example, LAN Qiying and LAN Xuanyu were even more shocked:

Oh, My God!

Yangxu even learned such a great skill against the sky!

You know.

Among the three thousand great arts, the great art of life ranks ninth.

It is said that if you learn this "life skill", you can cure any injury, and you can do it with human flesh and bones.

what's more.

You can also explore the infinite mysteries of life and understand the true meaning and truth of life through the great art of life!

When you reach the peak of cultivation, you may even come into contact with the "eternal life" that immortals can have!

"Too lucky, Yangxu is too lucky, he may live forever!"

"It's no wonder Yang Xu is so confident that he can obtain the best art of longevity!"

"There's no way. With this great skill, Yangxu has been invincible. Unless shengtiandu has a stronger card!"

Don't talk about the magical effect of life.

Just the powerful vitality released by Yangxu at will is enough to frighten people.

Wow.

Yangxu controls this vitality and acts on himself.

Dayton time.

His whole body up and down, all wounds seem to be stimulated, crazy growth, instant healing!

It's not a temporary disappearance like a cover up.

It's all healed!

There will be no sequelae!

After shaking his arm, Yang Xu was relaxed.

In particular, it integrates the life energy produced by the great art of life.

His soul has also been greatly moistened and refreshed.

"No! It's impossible! How could Yang Xu be so lucky? No, no, no!"

In the corner of the crowd.

The mysterious figure, dressed in black and wrapped in strong corpse Qi, suddenly excited and sounded hoarse and strange.