"Boom!"
Chu Xuan was so shocked that he could only burn his Qi and blood with all his strength to stimulate the strongest power of the laws of the heavenly tripods. All kinds of order chains were entangled, and then a huge force smashed the sword Qi inserted in his own flesh and blood.
Seeing this, all the strong men watching the war were shocked. When the situation reversed, did chuxuan even lose?
From their point of view, at the moment, the ghost of the undead is like a man with a winning chance. It can be seen that he is constantly waving his hands, making the tiger and the tiger generate wind, inspiring endless sword Qi and destroying the body of Chu Xuan.
That kind of amazing destructive power, it's frightening.
On the other hand, chuxuan is a person who has been punctured by others. He can't move and let the other party bombard him. He can only bear it silently. He can only burn his Qi and blood and resist reluctantly. It seems that he can't resist it for long.
"No, Chu Xuan was not defeated. He was just at the center of the collision between fist and sword, so he was under great pressure. The immortal devil just took advantage of it."
However, chaos sword master can see the flaw. He can clearly feel that there are many sad voices coming from the void, which is from the chaos sword idea.
"Now it depends on how long Chu Xuan can endure. As long as he can survive the moment when chaos fist will defeat chaos sword, the end of immortal devil will come." The old man in the Dragon Robe whispers softly, and his tone is complex and difficult to understand.
The light burning Buddha didn't speak and nodded slightly. The conversation between the two masters fell into the ears of the powerful around him.
"Ah..."
Although the people around him were very nervous and believed the words of chaos swordsman, chuxuan was suffering a great deal of pain. He could not bear the pain. Chu Xuan roared and roared up to the sky like a lone wolf who was injured and roared to the sky.
He felt that his spirits were slowly splitting apart, and before long, he would be out of his wits.
"We can't go on like this. We have to break the boat."
Chu Xuan is in the barrier, suffering from suffering, he understood a truth, directly now only then leads to more chaotic fist meaning, in the fastest time, the chaos sword idea to wear away, otherwise waiting for their own is the soul.
Chuxuan's waist and back are bent, covered with blood, only a pair of eyes. Ye ye looks up stubbornly and stares at the spirit of the immortal devil.
"Old devil, you forced me, ha ha..."
Chuxuan laughs wildly. Although he is laughing, his voice has an indescribable sense of senhan.
The laughter spread all over the country, startled the hearts of people, felt a trace of bad.
Even the three people of the ancient Buddha of lighting lanterns have a congealed face and a slight sinking in their hearts, and there is a trace of incomprehension in their eyes. However, the palpitation of the impending crisis haunts their hearts and is hard to dispel.
The spirit of the undead was slightly stunned and felt a bit of crisis, but he could not say it.
Chuxuan did not know why all the people in chuxuan didn't want to understand.
The whole body of chuxuan was shocked, and the tripods were directly shrouded in the sky. The endless mysterious flame was like a waterfall falling down on the body of Chu Xuan.
"Whoosh!"
In a flash, a wisp of remnant soul flew out of the spirit of chuxuan, accompanied by the past body and the future body, leaving only the present body, still sitting in his body.