Chapter 270

Across a long distance, a sword broke out, the power of terror, straight to take Chen Yuan on the back of the blue eyed white dragon!

The sky and the earth are ravines, the sky is divided into two parts, the mountains of ten thousand li are falling apart, and the white clouds are opening and closing.

The face of Yu Sheng is stunned. Why does Xiang RI Tian suddenly show such a terrible opportunity to kill?

Is it difficult to The man sitting on the white dragon is Chen Yuan?

According to Jing Nan Yan, Chen Yuan killed the high priest in the holy Road, and one palm of his hand exploded the semi holy strongman.

Although I have great trust in Jingnan tobacco, it's a bit exaggerated.

In addition, of course, there is a lot about the circulation of Chen Yuan's deeds. In fact, it has already set off a big storm in the early days of Taichu.

From the eyes, it seems that Chen Yuan's body has become a saint!

The rain Saint narrowed his eyes. When he looked carefully, the shadow of the sword had already come to the green eyed white dragon.

Such fluctuations have naturally attracted the attention of many forces on their way in the eight wastelands.

Boom!

The power burst, the shadow of the sword suddenly cut off, no one saw what happened, but Chen Yuan's eyes looked in the past, and the sword saint's killing plane was smashed!

"This..." Yu Sheng was stunned.

Lingxiao great sage also raised his eyes to look in the past, and immediately yelled out: "what are you going to do to the sun?"

Ling Tian sent out a terrible sword like figure, one step open and close, burning fury.

Xiang Ritian stares at Chen Yuan's figure sitting on his knees, and his killing is full of opportunities: "Ben Sheng wants to avenge Xiang Qing!"

After a word, Lingxiao great saint's face changes. Is this guy looking for death?

"Calm down. Xiang Qing is to blame. Besides You. " Lingxiao sage doesn't know what to say.

Not to mention Xiang Qing, even if you are a great swordsman, you are not enough for Chen Yuan to see!

At this moment, Xiang Ritian didn't listen at all. He crossed countless distances and came to the white dragon. He sacrificed the holy sword in his body!

"Death

Anger burst, sword burst, shattering the surrounding space, making the world full of unspeakable sharp edge, and even breathing a breath, have a needle like feeling.

But Chen Yuan's face has not changed at all. He looks at the violent man with some insipidity.

Then came a word: "sit down."

So,

boom!

All kinds of terrible deep force, resounding through the eight wasteland, thunder roaring, powerful rolling!

The invisible opening and closing directly destroyed all the sword ideas of heaven and earth. Even the holy sword, which had been slashed fiercely to the sun, also snapped on the spot and broke from the middle!

Then he jumped up and down and fell apart with the supreme power. He felt a sharp pain in his wrist, as if he could not bear it at all!

Then the whole body space trembled violently, and his shoulders came under terrible pressure. On the spot, his whole body skeleton cracked, his viscera oozed blood, and his spirit twisted!

"Ah

Fear to the extreme scream, horizontal cover his a cavity of rage murder, turned into rolling fear and horror.

His body plummeted down and fell on the earth with a thump, causing the earth's crust to crack and burst up. The hole suddenly appeared, and the hurricane raged on the flat land, flattening all the gravel and vegetation along the road!

The cold sweat splashed down from his forehead. His face turned white to the extreme, and his pupils trembled wildly, filled with infinite horror.

What's going on?

What's the situation?!

Did he blow a fart and blow me?

The unspeakable horror is not only on Xiang RI Tian's face, but also on Yu Sheng in the distance, the whole family, and even on the eight wastelands. All the great saints who see this scene are strong.

All pause in the air, look is a dull.

For Jing Nan Yan, it's not the first time that she sees Chen Yuan's power, but this time she still bombards her heart and soul, which is beyond comparison!

With one word, it directly smashes the killing chance of Xiangri Tian's original sword. It also submerges all the sword ideas in the sky, making Xiangri Tian unbearable and kneeling on the earth!

And look at the degree of the whole body fragmentation, it seems almost gone!

"Lying trough!"

The rain Saint trembled with fright, and his feet thumped and thumped back, with a pale look.

This This is Chen Yuan?!

The Lingxiao great sage and the emperor's ancestors, although they understand that Xiang Ritian is looking for death, are still indifferent to Chen Yuan's words, and they will completely suppress Xiang Ritian's image, which makes their scalp numb!

It was Chen Yuan's real hands that tore the twelve universal sages with his hands and sent the holy king to Brahma.

However, at present, Chen Yuan did not start. With the outbreak of momentum, he directly smashed everything.

This kind of strong impact is really terrible!

"Well What did you just call me? ""The dog thief?"

Chen Yuan Mei Feng slightly a ting, again light out words.

Xiangri Tian kneels on the ground, and Dakeng can't bear the pressure more and more. He collapses again with a few roars. At the moment, his heart is completely scared.

"I I'm talking about Lingxiao! "

The shrill and trembling voice came out, and I was stunned by the sky shaking sword in the distance.

They stare at this scene, and their minds are at a loss.

This Is this their supreme swordsman?

But Chen Yuan couldn't help glancing at Lingxiao Dasheng and said, "it seems to be your old man. I thought it was some evil animal yelling there. Pay attention next time."

With that, the blue eyed white dragon looked scornfully at Xiangri Tian and began to gallop again.

As for the meaning of Chen Yuan's sentence, there is really no irony, and there is no suspicion of pretending to be crazy.

Because he really forgot who Xiang Qing was. After all, there were countless saints who were trampled by him.

Who will remember one by one?

Watching the white dragon leave, the prestige dissipates, the pale face of Xiangri Tian, the heart is almost collapsed.

Finally, he could understand how terrible the attack on Xiang Qing was, and how desperate he was in his heart.

Lingxiao great sage looked at xiangritian pitifully, said nothing and shook his head to leave.

Chen Yuan's reputation as a great swordsman is almost lost in front of the public. It's really Ah.

Jun Shitian moves forward to Chen Yuan's position and shakes his head and sighs.

Shengtianzi also wanted to step on it, but he thought that he would forget it. After all, xiangritian, the sword sage, is still famous and powerful.

Don't stir up, don't stir up

But after a long time, all the people in Taiyi left, and the whole family of Yusheng still stood in the same place, witnessing the shambling and scarred Xiangri sky.

The mind is completely in a state of downtime, completely lost the ability to think.

"He Is to stir up the whole holy road so that you can never forget Chen Yuan Yusheng turns his head and looks at Jingnan smoke.