Chapter 1503

Those half step real immortals who are ready to move are most worried. At this moment, they are accumulating energy and naturally leak a trace of gas engine.

They know that Chu Xuan has absolutely noticed their existence.

If Chu Xuan is free, they have only two ways to go.

Either go away in dismay, or brave the scalp and Chu Xuan fight.

However, they did not have much confidence. After all, people were separated from each other. They could not guarantee that all the half step real immortals would work together to deal with chuxuan.

On the one hand, it is very unlikely that chuxuansha will be defeated.

Youdao is "a friend of the dead should not die of the poor". Let alone make concerted efforts. It's good not to fight behind your own back during the war.

Don't look high on these half step real immortals. Their reason is interest, but there is no friendship and morality to talk about.

"Hum!"

There was a slight vibration in the void, and the misty cloud dispersed a crack, and a golden Thunder Dragon flew out.

"Boom!"

Follow the Thunder Dragon is endless thunder tide, just like a Wang thunder sea, surging, thunder waves beat the sky.

"Bang!"

A body fell from the void. It was no one else but the Quanzhen swordsman. His face fell like a gold paper and a broken line kite. He was dying. He was not as energetic as he had just been.

"Poop

"Boom!"

After two loud noises in succession, the sword dragon burst and the cold sword light overflowed all over the sky.

Quanzhen swordsman himself fell heavily on the ground, causing endless smoke and dust. When the rolling black smoke and dust settled down, what was revealed in front of everyone was a deep invisible pit surrounded by spider like cracks.

"Cough..."

When the sky overflows the sword light and the sword spirit is swallowed by Chu Xuan's mouth, the wind is light, and the whole world is quiet.

In the huge pit on the ground, there were two violent coughing sounds, which made people's scalp numb as if they were going to cough their lungs out.

If they were struck by lightning, they stood still, and those half step real immortals were all numb. They didn't expect that the powerful strike of Quanzhen swordsman was easily cracked by Chu Xuan.

They look at chuxuan's eyes and become extremely frightened. Even if they hit the Quanzhen swordsman, they may not be able to escape intact!

In their eyes, chuxuan lifted his feet from the top of the cloud and walked two steps to the front of the cloud crack and looked down at the bottom.

Chu Xuan's eyes were deep and intelligent. His eyes were like hawks and falcons sweeping the world. After a brief glance at the half step immortal's hiding place, he did not say much. Instead, he turned his eyes to the deep pit, regained his expressionless expression and looked at the Quanzhen swordsman struggling like a dead dog.

But, Chu Xuan this one eye, it is to let those half step is not not creepy, they have a kind of, strip clothes to be seen to wear feeling.

Some half step real immortals with a little weaker cultivation were even sweating under chuxuan's glance, and felt his throat and eyes dry and uncomfortable.

Fortunately, Chu Xuan didn't hand to them, as if he didn't see them. He ignored them directly, which made them feel angry at the same time.

"Chuxuan, if you want to kill, you can do it! This seat has no resistance. "

Just when those half step fairies were in a complicated mood, a voice like gossamer came out from the deep pit.