"Chuxuan, you are today. With Hongmeng's sword intention, even the strong in the middle of the reign of the great master, you have to retreat. The strong dragon must be coiled and the tiger must hold it. Since you are so arrogant, you dare to shake with the flesh, you have to. You are really Well, it's really a stupid guy
"Tianjiao can't ignore Hongmeng's sword meaning. This is the price you should pay."
Hongmeng sword master, more and more said, feel this moment, constantly ridicule Chu Xuan, can bring him psychological refreshing.
Chu Xuan ignored him. Although he looked extremely miserable, his family knew that he was not powerless to resist. However, all along, he had made rapid breakthroughs, and his accomplishments were illusory. For a time, he didn't cohere. Once the superficial accomplishments were united, his battle would not be affected.
As for the tumbling Qi and blood in the body and the blood overflowing from the corners of the mouth, it is not a big deal.
At his level, a little blood, no effect.
Naturally, Hongmeng swordsman did not know. He thought that Chu Xuan reached for a heavy blow, and the hatred in his eyes dissipated a lot. He became calm and wanted to see Chu Xuan being beaten by himself and tortured to death by himself.
I saw Hongmeng swordsman. The 3000 order chains around his body were clanging and shaking. Like a peacock spreading its wings, he kept beating chuxuan's body.
There is a deep whiplash in Xuanchu's body.
The sword of Hongmeng that he transformed also continuously sent out the vast pressure to suppress chuxuan.
Chuxuan felt the overwhelming pressure of the vast, and his body was shaking again and again. He quickly played up the spirit of twelve points. Hongmeng's strong sword sense was still very challenging for him.
With a loud bang, the magic sword transformed by Hongmeng sword master again cuts down one sword, which is the second sword.
When the second sword was cut down, it was even more powerful, twice as powerful as the first.
This is the result of the superposition of the two swords. It is the magic power that Hongmeng sword master has used to stack power.
Chuxuan's body fell to the void again. This time, it fell tens of thousands of miles. Under chuxuan's body, there were already two terrible black hole eddies under chuxuan's body, which exuded inexplicable and mysterious breath, as if communicating with the Shura hell, in which there was the breath of vicissitudes of time.
At the moment, chuxuan felt oppressed by the Buddha at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain. He could not move, as if he had been suppressed by hundreds of millions of heavenly beings. His feet fell into the mire and could not move at all.
Even Chu Xuan's feet have fallen into the black hole vortex. The corrosive force of the years has spread all over the body of Chu Xuan.
In a flash, Chu Xuan's hair was disorderly, and his black hair turned into gray hair.
His skin also became wrinkled, and the whole person looked as if he was old and old.
Boom!
There was another loud noise, and the third sword was opened by Hongmeng swordsman. When the sword was cut down, the power was increased by more than ten times.
There is also endless Hongmeng sword, which mercilessly destroys Chu Xuan's body.
In the dark and cold void, Chu Xuan's body glittered with sparks, which were the sparks of Hongmeng's sword cutting on his body.
A series of scars, dense on the body, shocking.
The most important thing is that chuxuan's body was short for a moment, as if it had been compressed by heavy pressure.