Chapter 1163

Anyone who encounters this invisible torrent of sword Qi may have no choice but to attack.

"Do you kneel down like this? It's boring!" Seeing this mu, Chengying couldn't help showing a helpless look on her face and sighed.

Guan Le's face was very ugly. He stared at Chengying with a ferocious look in his eyes. He stared at Chengying and said gnashing his teeth: "kill me, or I won't let you go!"

Hearing Guan Le's words, Chengying wanted to say something else

At this time, Xuanyuan, who was watching the war not far away, slowly opened his mouth and said to the undertaker, "old seven, give him a good time. Our army magic hall disdains to torture the weak!"

"Yes, boss!" Hearing Xuanyuan's words, Chengying's face suddenly became solemn, nodded seriously and said.

Then, the shadow sword in his hand turned over, and an ethereal pure white sword Qi suddenly appeared. Although the pure white sword Qi was visible to the naked eye, it could not be perceived in the people's divine consciousness, as if the pure white sword Qi did not exist at all.

However, this ethereal pure white sword spirit exudes a sharp sword meaning, giving people a sharp spirit that can split everything. The contradiction between nothingness and reality makes this pure white sword spirit a little more dangerous.

"Little fat man, if you don't want to die, stop it!"

Seeing this mu in Miyagawa not far away, he couldn't sit still anymore and roared at the shadow.

When he moved, he was ready to block the film.

But his figure moved. A man carrying an ancient and simple giant sword as big as a door plank stood in front of him, smiled at him and said, "I think you'd better not participate in the battle of Lao Qi."

This man carrying a simple and huge sword as big as a door is one of the seven swords in the Bingmo hall and the master of Chunjun sword!

His hands were wrapped in a thick bandage, which seemed to contain something.

"Get out of here!" Seeing someone blocking him, Miyagawa's face sank and shouted angrily.

His right hand clenched his fist, and an earthy blue light flowed on his fist. In an instant, his right fist was mixed with terrible power. It was like a mountain and smashed at Chunjun.

This punch seems to have the power of a mountain, so terrible!

Chun Jun looked at it, his face as usual, without any fear. He didn't untie the bandage on his hands and arms. He also clenched his fists with both hands and roared at Miyagawa's fist.

His fist speed is not fast. There seems to be a sense of massiness between waving, but his momentum has not weakened at all.

Bang!

In an instant, the two fists were blown together. The violent fist wind suddenly exploded in the air and opened wantonly in all directions. Under their feet, the earth splashed and the gravel flew. For a time, they were inseparable.

Seeing that Chunjun actually caught his fist, Miyagawa's face suddenly changed, and his eyes were full of cold eyes. Seeing that Guan Le's life was at stake, as soon as he clenched his teeth, chakra in his body poured out crazily and merged into his fists crazily.

Then, Miyagawa's double fists emerged from the turquoise rocks, and a terrible force spread from the turquoise rocks.

Boom!

The next second, Miyagawa's fists came out, and he was all busy with terror, which was smashing at Chunjun.

He must beat back the burly boy in front of him with the fastest speed, and then save Guan le.

Chun Jun's face was as usual, and his hands were covered with a metallic light. The metallic light flowed between his fists, making them hard.

Bang!

In the blink of an eye, the two fought together again. The terrible fist collision sound was like a thunderbolt in the drought. It kept exploding, and the violent fist wind torrent opened wantonly in all directions.

Space, as if in the fierce battle between the two, vibrated, and ripples of space spread in the air. "

At this time, the pure white sword Qi in Chengying's hand also shot out suddenly, kneeling on his knees, and Guan Le, who couldn't move, swept away.

This pure white sword Qi is enough to kill Guan le.

"No!" Miyagawa saw this admiration, his face changed greatly and exclaimed.

But he was restrained by Chunjun. He couldn't get out to save Guan Le at all.

"Your opponent now is me. You'd better not be distracted!" Taking advantage of Miyagawa's distraction, Chunjun's face was cold and his right fist suddenly blew out of Miyagawa.

Miyagawa saw it, and there was a look of panic in his eyes. He didn't hesitate. His hands quickly sealed, and chakra in his body poured out wildly. In an instant, a rock shield appeared in his hand and blocked Chunjun's fist.

At the same time, Miyagawa also shouted at the man behind him who didn't speak: "Lord demon divine power, please do it and save Guan Le!"

"Hehe, no one can save him now!" Chengying heard the speech and said coldly.

The black robed man standing in the rear, who had not opened his mouth, said coldly, "Oh, really?"

Whew!

As soon as his voice fell, the whole person suddenly disappeared in place like a ghost.

Almost in the next second, his figure appeared in front of Guan le. The tangible pure white sword spirit also came to the two people at the moment. The sword spirit was mixed with sharp sword meaning, as if it could tear everything apart.

"Hum, even if you stand in front of him, you just become a corpse buried with him. My shadow sword meaning is not so easy to block down!"

Seeing the figure of the man in black robe, he came to Guan Le at a strange speed. A look of surprise flashed in the photographer's eyes, but he smiled coldly and said.

He has confidence in his shadow sword meaning, because his shadow sword meaning is not as simple as what the naked eye sees

But then, the action of the figure of the man in black made the pupil of the shadow shrink.

The man in black robe stretched out a very slender hand. The five fingers of the hand were slender, and there were very slender nails on the fingers, which looked very penetrating.

And he stretched out his slender big hand and didn't grasp the pure white sword Qi that came at him. Instead, he grabbed it in the void about three feet below the pure white sword Qi.

Bang bang!

In an instant, countless sparks bloomed on the palm of the man in black robe, as if an invisible sword was held in his hand. The sword rubbed with his palm to produce countless sparks.

"Why?"

Seeing this, Chengying's pupils contracted and exclaimed

Second, more.