Chapter 742

In the middle of the pattern of the nether world, Chang Chixiao's face of fear is reflected. The light of the curse of the underworld blooms, which makes his breath drop by 30%, and the flame is dim, so he can't burn the bright sword light completely.

"What's going on? When did Luoyun have such strange powers?" Chang Chixiao looked directly at Chu Xingyun's eyes, and his mind suddenly fell to the bottom of the valley, and suddenly there was an impulse to cry out.

However, Chu Xingyun did not respond to the doubts in his heart. In response to him, it was a huge and mighty sword light.

The sword is bright and dazzling, just like an eternal sword river. The shadow of Chu Xingyun appears in the middle of Jianhe river. The sword swings and the river roars, rolling out towards the changchixiao.

In an instant, Chang Chixiao's face suddenly changed.

Although the sword had not yet arrived, he clearly felt the power of the terrible sword, tearing the flames and even tearing the space around him. The wind was rolling and oppressing him hard to speak.

Boom!

The sword light fell, and on the ground below, there appeared one crack after another. Each of these cracks was extremely ferocious, like a crack in the earth, covering the whole field of vision.

Chang Chixiao falls on the ground, and his horizontal sword resists the bright light of the sword. Under the pressure of the terrorist force, the blood mist gushes from his pores, and his feet are deeply immersed in the ground, and his breath is extremely disordered.

A moment later, the light of the sword disappeared. Chang Chixiao stood in a mess. He still stood with his sword horizontally. The blood mist was around him and mixed with the power of heaven and earth. It was extremely dangerous.

Chu Xingyun falls from the sky, lowers his head and looks down at Chang Chixiao. Although he doesn't speak out, the pungent irony in his eyes stings Chang Chixiao's eyes and even his mind.

"Hum!"

Hearing him snort coldly, the flame burned up and evaporated the blood mist. He ran into the air and looked directly at Chu Xingyun: "it's just a fluke to win half a chip. It's really stupid to dare to be so arrogant!"

As he spoke, Chang Chixiao came out of his sword with a mouthful of blood, which was stained on the body of the flame sword. At the next moment, the light of the sword was burning like a flame, and the breath of Chang Chixiao suddenly increased. On top of his head, a towering and tall flame figure appeared.

"This is Chixiao secret method Qin Qiumo finally eased his breath, he looked at the tall flame figure, his heart suddenly trembled, his voice mixed with this thick shock color.

Chixiao secret method is Chang Chixiao's unique secret. It can stimulate the body's potential with the blood essence of his life as the source, so as to increase his strength and win the enemy in a moment.

At the moment, Chang Chixiao's cultivation is the four fold of yin and Yang. After using the secret method, he is able to defeat the six fold man of yin and Yang!

However, after using the secret method, the spirit sea of Chang Chixiao will be damaged, and even affect the future cultivation. It will lose a lot. If it is not in the critical moment of life and death, it will never be used.

However, at this juncture, Chang Chixiao doesn't care so much. He just wants to kill Chu Xingyun as soon as possible and escape from the heaven.

"How can you resist this sword?" Chang Chixiao's low voice reverberates quietly in the void. The flame behind him trembles, and immediately turns into a sharp flame sword light.

The sword light roared, like a wild animal, sending out a violent killing intention, and directly killed Chu Xingyun.

"What a terrible flame power. Maybe this sword can really kill Luo Yun." Qin Qiumo saw the flame sword light, and his heart immediately raised a bear of hope.

This sword has the power to kill the six heavy men of yin and Yang. No matter how talented Chu Xingyun is, it will never be able to resist it.

Boom!

A loud noise came, the flame sword light dazzling, fierce directly enveloped Chu Xingyun. However, Chu Xingyun seemed to be unconscious, did not move, just looked at the front coldly.

"Ready to die?" Chang Chixiao sent out a sarcastic voice, the voice just fell, under his surprised gaze, in the dark sky, suddenly fell thousands of stars.

These stars twinkled in front of Chu Xingyun. Finally, they condensed into a strange spirit array and resisted the flame sword light.

The roaring sound broke out, which made the whole space tremble wildly. The place where the flame sword light passed suddenly made the ground appear a huge and boundless black crack. Chu Xingyun was standing at the end of the crack, and his body did not move, his clothes were not damaged, and he was not hurt at all.

"Why How could it be? " Chang Chixiao was startled and retreated again and again. When he looked back, he found that there was an ancient map floating in the void. The ancient map diffused thousands of stars and glittered, just like the origin of the stars in the sky and could control the power of the stars at will.

"As I said, since I was lurking here, I would be prepared. This is called the ancient map of ten thousand stars. It comes from the gate of celestial beings. It is a rare imperial artifact."

"Although I can't give full play to the real power of imperial instruments with my current accomplishments, it's not difficult to block your attack."

When Chang Chixiao lost his voice and was frightened, Chu Xingyun's explanation voice came slowly.

As soon as he stepped forward, the sword light broke out again, tearing off all the flames in the space. When he arrived, the light of the sword twinkled. At the moment when he touched the long sword, he actually cut the body of the sword.Poof!

Chang Chixiao looks up and spits out a blood arrow. His body is like a sandbag. He makes a curve in the air. After landing, he runs for hundreds of meters, and then he can stop. He bumps into an ancient tree and startles the leaves.

"Chixiao sword master." Seeing this, Qin Qiumo rushed to the past. He lifted up Chang Chixiao, and his eyes trembled fiercely. In his vision, Chang Chixiao's abdomen was pierced by the sword light, and the Linghai was cut into pieces.

The spirit sea is broken into pieces, and the spirit power is no longer there.

Chang Chixiao has become a waste man!

Chang Chixiao naturally can clearly feel the disappearance of his spiritual power. Because of the pain, his whole face has become extremely distorted, but his eyes are still staring at Chu Xingyun, breathing like an ox.

To be exact, what he was staring at was not Chu Xingyun, but the chopping sword in the latter's hands.

"Is the sword in your hand a chopping sword?" Chang Chixiao finally opens his mouth. What he says makes Qin Qiumo stupefied for a moment. He is familiar with the name and seems to have heard it there.

"Yes, this sword is indeed called" chopping empty ". I took it from Chang Mingyang's hand." Chu Xingyun looks at the Jiao Jie sword body which the eye cuts empty, does not cover up, directly answers Chang Chixiao.

Hearing this, Chang Chixiao breathes heavily. Qin Qiumo, beside him, seems to recall something. His gray and black pupils are as tight as the tip of a needle, and his body is shaking.

He suddenly raised his head and looked directly at Chu Xingyun. Before his words were said, Chu Xingyun seemed to have expected it. He said in a cold voice, "I know what you want to ask. Yes, I killed Chang Mingyang. Qin Kong and Qin Xiu were also killed by me. All three of them died in my hands."

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