Chapter 1232

If the sky is affectionate, the sky is old!

The right way in the world is vicissitudes!

Time goes and never returns, space is eternal, vicissitudes of life, the sea is dry and the rocks are rotten, the world of mortals, passers-by are in a hurry, all at this moment.

Heaven and earth are changing in a hurry, even the hand of the sage is also slowly covered with wrinkles, looking old and powerless.

Originally clearly visible Pentium in the sky covered hands of the vast blood vessels, now also dormant, as quiet as a virgin, appear extremely powerless, Qi and blood deficiency, obviously insufficient.

"Cut the Dharma body first, and then break your arm. Tremble! Saint

Chu Xuan black hair flying, cold drink, eyes are indifferent.

If you want to kill me, you must kill it first!

Those who insult my dignity will be killed!

At the end of the speech, the three swords are integrated into one, and the space-time giant sword is a little bigger, which will drop hundreds of millions of space rules and streamers.

Under the streamer and the law, chuxuan is also an instant white head, old and unbearable, but he insisted, did not dare to relax.

Rao is so, chuxuan is still noble and incomparable against the backdrop of the time and space giant sword, and the great shore is like the arrival of God Emperor!

Proud of the world, dare not to follow!

Heaven is falling down and getting old, and heaven is afraid of three parts, not to mention that saints are separated by distant years.

“……”

The saint's face was ugly, and the Dharma body was curled up and trembling, and the mysterious man hiding in the void was even more excited.

"Chop!"

Chuxuan's eyes were bright, and the fire in his eyes leaped. He looked at the Dharma body, glanced at the void in his eyes, and his mouth showed a trace of cruelty, just like a provocative saint.

"Send you down to the netherworld!"

When the words fall, the giant sword of time and space smashes down, and the power of time explodes, and the power of real fire burns.

"Boom

The breath of terror broke out in the sky, and the Dharma body was cut off in two parts, still struggling to fit again.

However, the power of time will be exhausted, the power of space makes it impossible to combine the body close at hand into one.

Two real fire burned the body, not much time into ashes, the air wave a shock, dissipated invisible.

The giant sword of time and space still stretches across the sky and drops hundreds of millions of brilliance. Its power does not diminish at all.

"No way! I don't believe it! This is the power of time and space. How can an ant control it? The way of heaven is new and fragile. Even the self has not evolved and grown up. How can it withstand the power of time and space? "

From the void came the roar of grief, and the huge eyes appeared again, but they were no longer indifferent, but full of scarlet. They looked at chuxuan, as if to see through it.

However, after a while, he still couldn't see why. With the destruction of the Dharma body, he was also bitten back. At the end of the long river, he vomited out endless blood, and his face was instantly withered, and even his magic power did not work well.

"Qi and blood help me to live!"

The old big hand couldn't shrink back. The sage was unwilling to do so. He simply pinched the Dharma with one hand and roared.

"Whoa..."

The sound of endless demonic chanting from heaven and earth enveloped the whole world. At this moment, the whole world was shocked. It was not only the peach blossom secret land that had this feeling.

The inexplicable invisible force affects the blood of all living creatures in the world, and turns into a long river, which is accompanied by a torrent of evil spirit, such as a river.

In the sound of iron and horse fighting, the strong evil spirit is surging, the vast blood is steaming, the will to destroy is diffuse, and the fear and roar come from the secret land of peach blossom.

The endless blood and Qi gather in the old hand. After the big hand gains the blood gas, the naked eye can see that the speed recovers to vitality, and the Qi and blood again surges like a raging wave.

"In vain for a saint! It's a real devil. "

Chu Xuan was angry and even more guilty. With a Shua, he reached out and waved his hand. The sword of time and space shifted its direction and pressed it toward the hand.