Chapter 240

People are standing on a land cut off by the light curtain. It is difficult for the flying sword to come here. Ten thousand sword torrent hit the light curtain, Ding Ding Ding, issued the sound of Qingyue sword. The flood of ten thousand swords, like the tide, has already submerged it. Dense, as boiling in general, constantly rolling.

They took a look and were ready to leave. Behind them is a huge rock gate. That's the second palace, the palace of swords and axes!

Entering it, the essence of heaven and earth is completely cut off, and even the power of the stars is hard to use. They have absorbed enough strength here and are preparing to step into the stone gate.

There was a buzz, and there was a movement from the rear. Then, in the eyes of everyone's consternation, wanjian torrent separated independently! See Meng Xuan is still leisurely pace, he is like a warship, riding the wind and waves, separated from the torrent, stepped out.

Ten thousand swords do not add body, all in retrogression. A vacuum formed around him, which enveloped Huang Fuying and others.

Meng Xuan stood at the edge of the flood of ten thousand swords, only a light curtain away from them.

Luo Fu's night, fan Tianshou, duo Zhi and others stare at him, and there is a killing opportunity in their eyes.

"Meng Xuan, I finally seize the opportunity, right?" "I don't believe it. You'll never come out of it!"

Duozhi intercepts the power of the stars, and a red gold spear appears in his hand, aiming at Meng Xuan. As long as Meng Xuan step out of the light, he will use thunder means to kill Meng Xuan!

The paper umbrella in Luo Fu's hand in the night blooms out a large divine light, which is sharper than the divine sword and cuts the void: "Meng Xuan, wait for you to come out."

Meng Xuan stopped, raised his head and looked at several people. There was a sneer in his eyes: "do you really think you're going to eat me?"

Fan Tianshou frowned: "what do you mean?"

Meng Xuan didn't speak, but slowly raised his finger and pointed to several people. His whole body glowed and turned into gold and iron. Then he spoke slowly: "ten thousand sword torrent, rush for me!"

A few people a Leng, then complexion big change!

"No, let's go!"

"Go

"How strange the man is!"

With Meng Xuan pointing at the crowd, the torrent of ten thousand swords suddenly boils. One after another, the flying sword made a clanging sound. The sword was like a meteor, rushing out from Meng Xuan's back. A silver light, like a real dragon, ran over the void and rushed out of the light curtain easily. That silver ray of light is composed of thousands of immortal swords. It strikes people straight!

This is a kind of magic power that Meng Xuanfang found out in the flood of ten thousand swords to control these flying swords with the force of repulsion. Flying sword across the sky, chaos void, rushed through the light curtain, hit Luofu night, fantianshou, Duozhi little heavenly king.

The three people's faces changed dramatically. They made a loud roar, or carried a huge coffin, or a mountain and river bottle. All of a sudden, they burned a large part of the divine power in their bodies and rushed into the stone gate crazily.

In a flash, all the young supremacies standing on the buffer zone disappeared inside the rock door. Meng Xuan sighed, very sorry. If only we could realize this magic power earlier, we could definitely kill them all with the help of ten thousand swords.

Meng xuanzheng is about to turn around and leave. He looks back at the torrent of ten thousand swords, and the color of greed appears in his eyes. This is a good thing. If you collect a little and release it later, who can fight against it?

Then, he stepped into the buffer zone, absorbed enough divine power, and began to stimulate the inscription of the main road in his body. Only his eyebrows glowed, the cosmic crystal trembled, and a thumb sized black hole appeared. With his exertion of the power of Cishan, he turned into a huge magnet. A torrent of arm thick and thin rushed out of the light curtain, which was made up of a sword.

"Meng Xuan, what are you doing?" Huang Fuying is a little shocked and doesn't understand what Meng Xuan wants. But then she understood, because that a torrent of arm thick and thin penetrated into Meng Xuan's eyebrow heart.

Then there is the second one, the third one... All the way to the eighty first one. Each one is made up of hundreds of flying swords!

The torrent went straight into Meng Xuan's eyebrow and into the crystal of the universe.

For half a quarter of an hour, Meng Xuancai absorbed all the flying swords in wanjianling into his eyebrow. Several people are dull, silly looking at all this. Wanjianling is already empty. There is no flying sword left. All of them are plundered by Meng Xuan.

"Lying trough." The color of admiration appears in Yuyou's eyes. It's too fierce. Passing by Tian Di CI mountain, he absorbed more than half of its essence. Passing by wanjianling, he brought all the flying swords in wanjianling into his mind.

Huangfuying is not much better. Her beautiful eyes are full of surprise.

Meng Xuan bared his white teeth and said with a smile, "who wants to provoke me, I will send out tens of thousands of swords and give them ten thousand swords to pierce their hearts."

His smile made several people shudder and made them shiver. Some of them sympathize with the young supremacy. If you mess with this guy, there will be no good end.

"Let me adjust my breath and go in." Meng Xuan said, kneeling on the ground, absorbed enough divine power. Half a quarter of an hour later, he was able to activate the inscription on the main road in his body again, and then he looked into the stone gate.

"There will be a fierce battle after you go in. After you pass the sword and axe cliff, you will find the Dragon casting pool. In the Dragon casting pool, you can make a real dragon out of the big bone on the back Huangfuying said.

Meng Xuan's eyes flashed. At the beginning, he realized that the Dragon had raised its head, and had initially cast the big bone on its back into the shape of a dragon. If the back bone can be completely cast into a dragon, then the power of the dragon's head will reach a terrible level.

Think of here, he did not hesitate, with the people, into the stone gate. As soon as you enter it, you feel difficult to breathe. There is no aura between heaven and earth, but there is no vegetation. There are rocky mountains everywhere, very desolate.

There is a silver lining in the distance, and only two or three people can walk side by side. On the cliffs on both sides, a bronze axe is hanging, which is constantly shining.

In the first world, those young supremacies have completely stepped into it. Meng Xuangang just appeared, a powerful shock wave swept in. Someone is fighting in the distance!

A qibaomiao tree glows, and a figure floats in the void. Holding the qibaomiao tree, he is fighting with Hu Lin, a member of the ancient religion of split heaven.

Qi Bao Miao Ye Yun Tian, ye Kuafu's elder brother!

At the beginning, he was the master of the three gods and the three gods who had the decree to kill Meng Xuan.

Ye Yuntian is almost like a God, even in this extreme environment, is also very powerful. He hung in the sky, holding a seven treasure tree. Only half a person tall, with seven leaves, different colors, crystal clear, breath vast gas.

Ye Yuntian was tall and pointed to Hu Lin: "Hu Lin, I don't mind cutting you if you want to be presumptuous again!"

Hu Lin drank: "Ye Yuntian, I want to awaken the ancient blood in the Dragon casting pool. Don't stop me."

"I am a God's family, and I want to awaken the blood of the God in the Dragon casting pool. Who is going to stop me? When ye is afraid of you? " Ye Yuntian sneers.

"Let's fight." Hu Lin's face is cold. He is the grandson of the three elders. He is the blood of the three elders and cultivates the Sutra. This is a kind of powerful Scripture, which can disturb the sky with one move or even one eye light.

He rose from the sky, burned the divine power in his body, and clapped a palm at Ye Yuntian.

The three gods all rushed to the top of their heads. Behind their heads, the power of the three ancestors, like the light of the three Buddhas, spread a hundred feet away.

A palm out, surging power, spirit surging surging, his eyes like the sun in the burst, light sky. The palm zoomed in quickly and turned into a huge mountain sized handprint, which shot at Ye Yuntian.

Ye Yuntian's whole body is hazy, as if standing in endless chaos. In the hands of the seven treasures wonderful tree light, the first leaf spit out a black light, covering a hundred feet. It's like a huge sword Qi. It cuts the void!

Wu Guang splits his palmprint into pieces, and then rushes to Hu Lin.

Hu Lin raised his head to the sky and roared. The powerful shock wave burst out from him, and the earth was bursting madly. All around him, the orifices of his body sent out a brilliant light, interwoven in the back, and turned into a long gun of purple and gold. The barrel of the gun is like a purple gold dragon, with concave and convex scales.

Dragon gun!

The emperor's weapon of ancient religion!

Hu Lin is holding a dragon gun, and the three spirits are sitting on his head. One is purple gold, and the other is black as ink. The other is like a knife, and the other is like a flower.

The three eternal gods are past me, present me and future me. In the past I was the state of the previous life, but now I am the ID, living in the present world and dominating. The future of me, the most mysterious, represents the future direction.

Hu Lin is very powerful, three gods, step by step to Ye Yuntian. The evil dragon spear pierced the infinite void and breathed out great waste gas, vast and chaotic. The divine power is like a river breaking its bank, rolling and surging, pouring out and roaring to Ye Yuntian!

Ye Yuntian's eyebrows stand upright, and the seven treasures of the wonderful tree in his hand burst out with boundless light. Several leaves in succession are revived. Interweave out a colorful arc, long 100 Zhang. Like a rainbow, across the world.

Then the rainbow flew up, a hundred feet high, like a hill, and chopped at Hu Lin.

Boom!

When they fight each other, the wave of destroying the sky and the earth appears and rushes ten miles away, cutting off all the mountains. Both of them are very strong, not much different. The shock wave sweeps in the direction where Meng Xuan is, and is blocked by Meng Xuan. It disappears like a mud ox into the sea.

"Go." Meng Xuan takes a look at them and rushes to the direction of yixiantian. Prepare to cross the cliff.

But at this time, ye Yuntian and Hu Lin stop fighting, and they work hard to get into the Dragon casting pool. See Meng Xuan also want to cross a line of sky at the moment, let two people rise to kill heart at once.

"Meng Xuan, what a coincidence!" Hu Lin saw a murderer in his eyes and immediately flew to Meng Xuan's direction.