Chapter 1288

"Ha ha ha..."

All of a sudden, a big laugh rang out, rolling sound wave like tide, swept around, spread in people's eardrum, let people feel that the eardrum is about to be torn, a burst of dizziness.

Chutianxing stopped laughing, and his eyes fell on Suluo: "boy, I underestimate you. Your strength is a little stronger than I imagined. It's a pity that no matter how big the mole ant is, it's a mole ant after all, and it's vulnerable. Since my cultivation fell down, I have little strength left, but it's not something that can be provoked

The real Qi of his hand suddenly came out.

The halberd is painted with gold and turns red, and the crescent shaped curved blade emits endless chill. At a glance, it seems to hear the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling, and the shadow of ghosts hovering. Countless ghosts and ghosts haunt the halberd. It seems that this is a weapon that has killed thousands of people.

This long halberd is the weapon of Chu Tianxing. It's called real dragon breaking halberd. Its prototype is a magic weapon. It's a magic weapon refined by Chu Tianxing to go to Wuwang sea, kill a real dragon and extract the spirit of the real dragon.

But at the beginning, in order to block Xue Hongyou's attack, Chutian acted to survive. The real dragon's Halberd was cracked by Xue Hongyou and disappeared in the turbulent space.

Now the real dragon and halberd in Chu Tianxing's hand are just imitations, which are all condensed by his real Qi.

However, even so, under the pure power of Chu Tianxing, the real dragon halberd also looked very powerful. It seemed that even the air was torn by a slight movement.

"Boy, if you can die under my halberd, you should die in a proper place, even though you are still proud to die."

The halberd of Fang Tian painting in Chu Tianxing's palm slants downward and points to Suluo in the distance. The whole person is like a demon with a murder weapon in his hand, and his whole body is almost covered with a ferocious atmosphere.

Suluo's face remained unchanged, and his mouth outlined a cold smile: "chutianxing, you couldn't kill me a few months ago. After a few months, do you think you still have a chance to kill me? Today is destined to be your death. Remember my face. When you get to the hell hall, you will be a ghost. The person who kills you is called Suluo. "

Words fall, Su Luo simply no longer hide identity, face a real gas constantly surging, revealing his original face.

"What's this?"

Chutianxing was going to crack down on Suluo, but when he heard Suluo's words and looked at the change of Suluo's face, he was shocked and recalled: "it's you, you are the one..."

"Yes, it's me, who killed your part in the prison and escaped from you. Chu Tianxing, you didn't expect us to meet again! Now I will give you this opportunity to tell you my father's whereabouts. Otherwise, I will let you live and die today. "

Suluo's eyes are as cold as ice, staring at Chu Tianxing, and his killing intention is flickering.

He is so anxious to find chutianxing that he wants to know his father's whereabouts from chutianxing's mouth.

He believed that chutianxing could not appear in Yanhuang without any reason, and even more could not be seriously injured without any reason. After he left the prison, there must be something he didn't know.

He doesn't care what happened after he left. He only knows one thing. If he finds Chu Tianxing, he will know his father's whereabouts.

"I can't live, I can't die? You're such a bitch? Last time I let you run away in the dead prison. I didn't expect you to come here now! "

"Well, well, it's really an adventure given to me by heaven. It seems that my rise is irresistible. When I suppress you, swallow the grass and return to the state of supernatural power, then I will bring you back to the martial arts world. It must be a great achievement. "

"The little Marquis must be very happy to help me step into a higher level. By then, I will not only be a core disciple, but a saint. I will really enjoy the cultivation resources of the Marquis's house."

Chutianxing's tone was full of excitement. Suddenly, his arm moved, his halberd waved, and the light of the blade spread all around him.

At the same time, the continuous and dense light penetrated into the space, making people feel that the world has changed its color, all sides are dark, the wind is howling, the cold is piercing.

"What's more, I haven't seen you in just a few months. You're stronger than I expected. I'm very curious. What kind of skills do you practice? It's really hard to imagine that you, a mole ant, can improve your strength to the present level in less than a few months. "

"I've decided not to kill you first. I'll capture you first, and then I'll come out of your mouth and practice Kung Fu."

Chu Tianxing waved the halberd painted by Fang Tian in his hand, and the air of the blade spread all over the place, which evolved the true meaning of long halberd.

"There are many phantoms, cutting the sky apart."

"Boom!"

For a moment, the vast blade in the void bloomed a fierce light, swept the boundless, and washed out directly towards Suluo.Under one blow, the air hissed and seemed to be split.

Suluo's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was no hesitation. With five fingers, there was a spear of the God of hell.

On the spear of Hades, the will of heaven and earth interweaves into the texture of hell. In constant change, it seems that countless hell demons appear on the spear, dominating life and death.

Su Luo long gun a pick, directly that sharp breath crack clean.

At the same time, Chu's figure flashed into the sky, and then jumped straight into the sky.

In a flash, the atmosphere of hell diffused, and there was a kind of being deprived of life and willing to die on the spot.

Sulo is preparing to reap his life and pull him into hell. This kind of feeling appears in the master who used to be in the magical realm. It's incredible and unprecedented.

He was once a top-level expert in the realm of supernatural power. When facing the half step supernatural power, he could not even control his will and soul, and even was deprived by the other party.

What a shame!

"Hateful, little bastard, with this, you want to take away my will and heart, delusion."

Chu Tianxing roared. With a finger of Fang Tianhua's halberd in his hand, he broke through the air. His boundless power surged from all directions into Fang Tianhua's Halberd: "Hunyuan, break it for me!"

The sharp breath blooms from the painting halberd of Fangtian and bombards all sides. The soil on the ground is lifted layer by layer by the sharp breath of painting halberd. Under the breath, the attic layer by layer collapses and bursts into powder.

This halberd is extremely powerful.