"Stop for me. Maybe I can leave you a whole body."

Chu Xuan, standing on the bronze cauldron stove, firmly suppressed the bronze cauldron furnace under his feet and did not let it move randomly. He took it back.

His face was cold, his eyes were like a knife, and he looked at the heaven and earth. Although the bronze cauldron furnace was swinging endlessly, his feet still took root, and his faint voice, like a heavy hammer, pounded hard on the hearts of more than a dozen chaotic top strongmen.

"Go to hell!"

Chu Xuan's hands are like windmills. They are swinging up and down constantly, and they have made a lot of fist marks, sword marks and palm prints.

Through the aperture condensed from the bronze cauldron furnace, the bronze cauldron and furnace are humming.

Whether it is the fist seal, the palm print, or the sword, all in a moment in a dozen chaos peak strong body.

At the moment, Chu Xuan's understanding of the way of time and space is even higher. His attacks are all ignoring the distance between time and space. They seem to be ordinary and unadorned, but in fact, they can't escape. All these attacks act on the top of chaos, making them unavoidable.

"Ah..."

The sound of puffing and hissing is constantly ringing, and the screams and howls of the strong at the top of chaos are endless.

Especially the Dragon nearest to chuxuan is the most miserable.

He was attacked by the bronze cauldron stove. He was on the verge of death. At the moment, he was hit by chuxuan's killing moves. His huge body was shaking, and his blood flowed. The hard dragon scales were broken and his flesh and blood were flying.

It is the sound of Chu Xuan's attack and collision on the dragon scale.

Chuxuan's attack is like the sound of dragon's flesh and blood.

This is the result of the broken bones of the dragon and then smashed.

The dragon's face was painful. Under the pain, he recovered a bit of his mind, and a strong sense of fear arose in his heart.

He quickly mobilized Longyuan and Longxi, as well as his magic power to repair the injury. He even wanted to withdraw.

However, he was repeatedly bombarded by Chu Xuan, and his body was reunited, and then he burst, reunited again and again. In this way, he could see those chaotic top strongmen who were in a better situation in the distance, with their mouths straight and their hearts swearing.

"Boy, you are too much. Do you have to kill them all? This is not good for you, it will only lead to the punishment of the great master

The Dragon urn threatened Chu Xuan, and there was a trend of recognition.

Bang!

In response to his blow, Chu Xuan directly hit the dragon's just condensed body. The sound of bone cracking resounded from heaven and earth, and the dragon was smashed again.

This time, even his spirit began to dim, full of cracks.

"Pooh

The Dragon once again mobilized its blood to reunite with the body. However, it suffered heavy damage. Its power was almost exhausted, and its spirit was also weakened. Finally, it could not hold on. It coughed up blood and its huge body was crumbling. It could fall at any time.

However, Chu Xuan was more and more prosperous with the power of chaos, the chain of order shaking violently, the strength was abundant, and the spirit was immortal, as if it had not been affected at all. The stronger the Vietnam War was, the more powerful the Qi and blood were. The sound of clattering and flowing was like the roar of mountains and seas, which spread all over the world.

"Ah! I'll fight with you. Even if I can't kill you, I'll bite a piece of your flesh and blood. "

The dragon is angry and hateful. He understands that there is no possibility of easing up with Chu Xuan. Either you die or I die. This product can't be justified at all. He doesn't care about the great master at all!