Chapter 1041

"It seems that we all underestimated his determination." The crowd stares at Chu Xingyun. The latter is like a killing demon with a sword in his hand and his whole body is stained with blood. He is determined to kill, completely crush all the people and frighten the whole world.

As Chu Xingyun said just now, even though a group of elders of Jiuhan palace have raised their strength to Nirvana level with the blessing of Wan Han Bing soul array, their real state is still Yin and Yang.

Nirvana strong, each promotion, can lead to heaven and earth thunder, thus refining the flesh and blood and soul sea, so that the body has been transformed, strength will also have a qualitative leap.

Many elders of Jiuhan palace have never accepted the thunder robbery. Although they are strong in strength, they are not as strong as nirvana. How can they resist Chu Xingyun's inevitable sword.

"More than ten of us can kill this man, but we have to pay a heavy price. It's better to turn our spearhead to the 80 strong men of yin and Yang. As long as we can re activate the ancient array of 3000 cold stars, this son can easily kill him." Lin Bingli's mind is sharp, knowing that Chu Xingyun is difficult to deal with, his eyes turn to 80 Yin and Yang Sword slaves.

This time, they didn't dare to delay, so they immediately took action. The cold wind roared past, and they immediately trapped more than ten Yin and Yang Sword slaves.

"Kill!" Lin Bingli drinks again, and the force of calming and sealing comes out like a raging wave of the river of heaven, and rushes to more than ten Yin and Yang Sword slaves with the speed of thunder.

At the same time, a huge and long glacier appeared in the void, melted by the ice, and fell with a faint chill. The sound of click came out, and the bodies of more than ten yin-yang sword slaves were frozen.

"Chu Xingyun's methods emerge in endlessly, but those yin-yang people are far less than Chu Xingyun. Elder Bingli is so intelligent that he can think of this point." When the disciples of Jiuhan palace saw this scene, they couldn't help cheering. If they killed Chu Xingyun, they would lose a lot. But if they killed these yin-yang sword slaves, they would be able to control the 3000 cold star ancient array again.

As long as the ancient array of 3000 cold stars can be activated again, with the power of seven levels of ancient array and the hand of a group of nine cold palace elders, it will be much easier to kill Chu Xingyun and avoid unnecessary casualties.

Puff, puff, puff

A series of light noises were heard, and more than ten elders of Jiuhan palace made a terrible move. Thousands of ice and snow spears fell down and directly pierced the body of yin and Yang Sword slaves. Then the cold air burst out, freezing their bodies and breaking them into ice chips at any time.

"It's done!" Lin Bingli was overjoyed and couldn't help but shout with joy. But at this moment, in her vision, the bodies of more than ten yin-yang sword slaves suddenly burst into bursts of strange light, full of violent terrorist power.

"After being stabbed by a spear, how can these people detonate the spirit sea?" Lin Bingli was stunned, but she soon regained her composure and said in a loud voice: "it's scattered. Each of them resists with the spirit of nirvana. The spirit sea of the people of yin and Yang explodes, which can't do us much harm at all."

Lin Bingli deliberately raised her tone and was filled with disdain. However, as soon as her voice fell, Chu Xingyun said in a voice: "you resist with nirvana, and you are not afraid of the spirit sea exploding. However, those disciples of Jiuhan palace behind you may have to fear the violent amount."

Clunk!

This is like an invisible heavy hammer. It hits the heart of the elders of Jiuhan palace. They scream loudly. Just as they make a sound, the more than ten yin-yang sword slaves who need to explode themselves are like meteors flying across the void and toward the disciples of Jiuhan palace. They are shining like the sun, reflecting the faces of fear and ignorance.

"No!" Lin Bingli roared, and she did, and more than ten elders of Jiuhan Palace also did. However, no matter how fast they were, they couldn't stop the complete outbreak of spiritual power.

In an instant, the terrible power soared into the sky and the aura was furious. All the disciples of Jiuhan palace were in the realm of heaven and spirit. They were not weak, but not strong. In front of this force, they had no resistance at all.

Each violent streamer is like a merciless talisman, reaping a living life crazily. There, it is like a slaughterhouse. In addition to the raging spiritual storm, it is the blood and flesh mutilation, rolling and sweeping into the wind, sending out a pungent smell of blood, which dyed the earth and the void red.

Some disciples of Jiuhan palace tried to escape and turned around, but they were pierced by the light of the spirit. Some of them were pierced in their limbs and were not dead, but fell into the pool of blood. They were dyed red with blood and gave out a shrill and shrill voice.

In this case, they were unable to curse Chu Xingyun. They were afraid that a spiritual light representing death would fall down on their heads. It was too frightening for them to escape from this land of right and wrong.

"You beast, how dare you kill my Jiuhan palace disciple!" Lin Bingli and the other nine Han Palace elders were shaking with old age. The death of more than a dozen yin-yang sword slaves did not bring them any joy, but only anger and chill.

The self explosion of the more than ten Yin and Yang Sword slaves was too sudden and too fast. Neither they nor the disciples of Jiuhan palace could respond.

In the short time just now, more than 500 people were killed and injured by Jiuhan palace disciples. The atmosphere of fear once eroded their spirits. What's more, because of the heavy casualties of the disciples, the ancient array of 3000 cold stars could not be urged again."Don't worry. Today, I will kill anyone who obstructs me from rescuing Liuxiang. You will never feel lonely on your way to the netherworld." Chu Xingyun shook his clothes and clothes and scattered the blood on his body. He did not feel any heartache because of the damage of more than ten Yin and Yang Sword slaves.

The black hole Epee is lifted again. Behind Chu Xingyun, more than 60 yin-yang sword slaves are standing in the air. Among the cold and merciless black eyes, the pale faces with different expressions are reflected.

"Do it!" More than 60 Yin and Yang Sword slaves rushed into the crowd. When they met the disciples of Jiuhan palace and fought with each other, they burst into the sea of spirits by themselves. It was like a pure killing machine.

At the same time, Chu Xingyun also rushed out.

Buzz!

On the Wanxiang arm armor, five colors of the original light bloomed, lingering in Chu Xingyun's whole body. The sword light was terrible. In addition, the flame of death that destroyed everything. Anyone who met it would die. They met a group of nine cold palace elders with a frantic attitude of fearing nothing.

In a flash, the broad square on the mountainside became chaotic, with blood and roar, corpses and roaring, echoing in the void for a long time.

The scene of the war, to the extreme!

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