Chapter 2128

Hongmeng sword master's breath is full of air, such as mountain torrents erupt, ten sides resonate, and the Hongmeng sword meaning becomes more and more strong.

The mountain peak transformed by Hongmeng's sword idea, with a Shua, flew over his head, quietly suspended and hung with endless Kendo true meaning.

"The first sword!"

Hongmeng swordman gave a big drink, and his two fingers combined with the sword. A three inch sword spirit was condensed on his fingertips, emitting a terrible sword breath. The golden sharp air condensed into essence and directly turned into a three inch sword. It was actually the compression and condensation of Hongmeng's sword spirit.

Boom!

A sword shot out, chuxuan heart read a move, broken Daoquan again.

The bright Aurora blooms in the void, but the broken Dao Quan didn't smash it.

Three inch long sword and Po Dao Quan, one big and one small, are in a stalemate in the void.

Hongmeng sword master raised a satisfied smile. He stepped forward, and his body had turned into a peerless sword. The sky was complete and incomparable, and it completely broke the universe. The sword was burning with the flame of kendo, and the void cracked and burned.

He has almost completely incarnated a sword of Hongmeng. The sword moves nine days and ten places, enveloping the whole universe in the sword meaning, completely covering the Chu Xuan, and suppressing the sword clouds one after another, hoping to suppress Chu Xuan with Hongmeng's sword intention.

The pressure fell on the gang cover of Chu Xuan, which was condensed by the order chain, which made the chaotic fog billow, and the order chain was jingling, which broke out into dazzling brilliance.

The universe flower, zhutianding, chaotic blue lotus and so on are in the violent vibration, spitting out a waterfall like competition, blessing in the chain of order.

Click, click

A crack, climbing in the Chu Xuan condensation out of the gang cover.

The fierce pressure made Chu Xuan's body go down to the city continuously. With a Shua, Chu Xuan's hands held up the sky, and the Taiji eight trigrams lotus under his feet also appeared cracks, which were about to break up under the pressure.

Taiji eight trigrams lotus makes a clear sound and spreads endless cracks. However, it is the most powerful divine light, which helps Chu Xuan resist the pressure of Hongmeng sword and prevent chuxuan's body from falling down.

Shua!

Hongmeng swordsman has been completely transformed into a magic sword. His body is shaking and he cuts directly on the shield of chuxuan.

With a roar, the prestige and sword sense of Hongmeng swordsman collided with the shield of order, and burst out a mushroom cloud like flame.

At the foot of chuxuan, the Taiji eight trigrams lotus is directly broken, while the body of chuxuan falls like a free falling body.

Hongmeng swordsman actually wants to crush Chu Xuan to death with Hongmeng's sword intention. On the body of the sword, one eye is swollen, which breaks out a cruel cold light and a crazy killing opportunity.

When Chu Xuan's body was shocked, the force of Qi and blood was stimulated to the extreme, and it was blazing with fire. His feet rubbed out sparks in the void, leaving a long mark in the void.

He is fighting against the power of Hongmeng's sword spirit. He has known for a long time that the strong one of Hongmeng's sword ideas has been obliterated. That will give him time to break through.

At the moment, when his body is covered with the sword, he can only resist it for a while.

He believed that even if he could not do anything about Hongmeng's sword spirit, he could not hold on to it for a long time. Regardless of the other party's joyful jumping, the limit was coming.

In particular, Hongmeng sword master incarnated into the divine sword, and there was a trace of blood on the sword. Thus, it can be seen that Hongmeng sword master has reached the limit, and he can't hold on for long under the will of Hongmeng sword.

Poop!

All of a sudden, chuxuan almost spewed out a mouthful of hot blood. Under the overwhelming pressure of Hongmeng's sword sense, his Qi and blood began to be disordered. Fortunately, he swallowed it down. However, a ray of purple and gold blood was hanging in the corner of his mouth.

Hongmeng sword master has been staring at the movement of Chu Xuan. Naturally, he saw this trace of blood, which made him more excited.

At the moment, he does not care about the limit of his body, there is a kind of victory in the hands of the heroic and self-confidence.

In the heart has been holding back and bending, that towering hatred and killing opportunity, is also completely inspired.