Chapter 1535

The light of the sword was shining, and the whole night sky became bright in an instant. The sword was roaring and majestic, like a tsunami storm. Under the great sword power, everything in the world fell into complete silence at this moment.

Xiang yuanmu's face changed dramatically, and even his master's strength was not sure to take the sword. In the later period of Tianyuan Dynasty, how could such sword power break out? He had no chance to think about it, because just as he was trying to block himself with all his strength, there was a thunderous roar in his mind.

Although the process is very short, the life and death of the master is only in the front line, which is the stagnation of that moment. Ling Chuxi's falling dust sword, which contains the supreme sword power, has been infinitely enlarged in his sight.

"Celestial sphere!" There is no doubt that it was Duan family's Secret Tianji realm that caused Xiang yuanmu's short-term stagnation of vitality just now. Among all the people present, Duan Xiaomo was the only one who could use the Tianji realm. To put it in the past, he would not even blink his eyelids at the level of Duan Xiaomo, but at this time, it became the last straw that killed the camel.

A little bit interrupted by Duan Xiaomo's Tianji field, Xiang yuanmu's sword could no longer gather its strongest strength. Only in front of him, he heard a crisp sound and his hand was light. The long sword made of refined steel was turned into countless pieces of cold stars. Xiang yuanmu made a quick decision and let out a long cry. He gathered his vitality in front of him. Between the breath floats, a light blue air shield like water waves appeared on his chest.

"Bang", the long swords of Ling Chuxi, Ling Yichen and Duan Feiyu were chopped on Xiang yuanmu at the same time. In order to deal with Ling Chuxi's Cangyuan sword power, Xiang yuanmu completely gave up the defense against Ling Yichen and Duan Feiyu.

At the same time, Ling Yichen and Duan Feiyu spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground. Although Xiang yuanmu devoted all his energy to Ling Chuxi at the last moment, the master level body protecting Qi still made their internal organs vibrate.

Seeing Xiang yuanmu standing in the same place like a javelin, the two men were shocked. They tried their best to break through Xiang yuanmu's defense, leaving only two shallow scars on his body.

It turns out that the strength of the master's realm is so terrible. I don't know whether Chu Xi's last sword did him fatal damage? Although they were shocked by the power of Ling Chuxi's sword, they were still worried about the powerful defense at the clan level.

"What a strong sword technique. I didn't expect that such a terrible sword could be used just in the later period of Tianyuan Dynasty." Xiang yuanmu said with emotion. There was a "Ding" sound on his chest. The light blue air shield protecting his chest was like a heavily hit crystal.

"Don't die there. The duck's mouth is stiff." Ling Chuxi also stood upright, cold hum way. This dead old man, is the end of a strong crossbow, but also chirp crooked outfit X.

Then Xiang yuanmu's body swayed violently for a few times. A mouthful of blood gushed out, and his head was white. In a flash, he became as white as snow. His face was covered with wrinkles. The whole person was ten years old, no, more than a hundred years old.

At this time, Xiang yuanmu was not as dignified as a master, just like an old man in his old age. He was tired and bleak.

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