Chapter 1562

That sword, the sky shines.

Later, the elephant was killed by a sword.

Xiao Chen said that his sword can cut the gods!

Li daoyang's face was dignified when the image was cut off. Xiao Chen came to Li daoyang with the star sword in his hand. His eyes were very calm. The sword tilted and didn't move. The void was torn apart and couldn't heal for a long time.

Everyone is looking at Xiao Chen.

Look at Li daoyang.

They can't believe that Li daoyang, who is the peak of the eighth heaven of Taoism, was suppressed by Xiao Chen. They knew that although Xiao Chen was a saint of Taoism, his realm was still just the beginning of the eighth heaven of Taoism.

There is still a huge gap between them.

Li daoyang gave a cold hum.

His fists were so sharp that he went straight to Xiao Chen. His fists were as white as jade, and his eyes were heavy. "Your sword, in front of me, is broken copper and iron, vulnerable."

Boom!

Star sword cut down, straight to Li daoyang.

Li daoyang was not afraid.

His fists, as if made of the hardest jade in the world, were hard against Xiao Chen's star sword.

In a flash, all eyes.

Little lovely eyes are also shaking up.

Xiao Chen's sword is broken!

It's broken!

Under Li daoyang's arm, the star sword is shattered by Shengsheng, and the terrible force shakes Xiaochen away. Xiaochen only feels his breath churning, his blood boiling, and his throat is sweet. A mouthful of blood comes up, but Xiaochen swallows it.

His eyes looked at Li daoyang.

His arm, it's weird.

That strength is not a skill. It seems that his arms are invincible. His star swords can be broken directly. They are not powerful.

Looking at Xiao Chen, Li daoyang smiles.

"My arm, which is derived from the great opportunity, has the power of the powerful sub Saint embedded in the rules, which contains a trace of the power of the sub saint. How can you win me?"

This remark shocked countless people.

That arm, was ordered by Yasheng, embedded in the rules!

This...

if so, Xiao Chen has no chance of winning.

Xiao Chen's eyes are also shaking.

In his divine sense, Nanhuang female emperor swayed her short legs and hummed, "what do you think your brain is for? Don't you know how to use what the spirit Emperor gave you?"

Xiao Chen was stunned.

"The spirit emperor doesn't leave scar. Did you give it to me?"

Nanhuang female emperor:....

I really want to blow your dog's head.

Looking at her crazy, Xiao Chen showed a smile, "I know, I naturally thought of it, he must."

"Candle dragon!"

Xiao Chen called. In a flash, a dark giant sword appeared in Xiao Chen's hand. Holding the sword in his hand, it immediately added a heavy feeling to Xiao Chen. It was calm and atmospheric, like a chaotic demon.

Holding the magic sword of the candle dragon in his hand, Xiao Chen looked at Li daoyang and looked at him with disdain? Is it as powerful as you say? I want to see if your arm is hard or my sword is sharp. "

Li daoyang is very confident in his arm.

And below, in the rosefinch area, there is Tianjiao of Yunhai city. Their eyes look at Xiao Chen's huge black sword, and their eyes flash. This sword seems to have some impression, and they are thinking.

In the void, Li daoyang hummed, "everything in my hand can be crushed, and your sword is still like this!"

Xiao Chen smiles.

"Then try it!"

Xiao Chen's candle dragon sword is waving. There is a roar of the candle dragon, which is earth shaking. Li daoyang's arm is shining, and there are many lines in it. The whole arm is as transparent as glass.

Xiao Chen's eyes flashed.

The right hand is also the right hand when the waves break.

Cloud sea city Tianjiao suddenly eyes tremble.

Looking at the black dragon sword in Xiao Chen's hand, there is a touch of fear in his eyes. According to Feng Sheng, the black dragon sword in Xiao Chen's hand is a big demon of sub Saint level, which contains the power of sub Saint level.

"Li daoyang, be careful with his sword!"

Tianjiao opens his mouth.

Li daoyang was stunned, his eyes flickered, and Xiao Chen's eyes were full of killing!

Notice?

It's late!

"Your hand, I want it!"

A black light, blood spatter, a scream.

Li daoyang's hand was cut off by shoulder.

For a moment, Li daoyang's face turned pale, holding his broken arm and wailing in pain. The arm was caught by Xiao Chen, and the power of Taiyin star in his hand fell down, directly freezing the arm and putting it into the storage ring.

This arm is a treasure.

Among them, there is the blessing of the sub saint and the strong.And it's also the right hand.

When the war is over, he will switch to Kuanglang.

Xiao Chen, as emperor of Dan, can do this.

While Li daoyang looked at Xiao Chen, his eyes were shaking fiercely. His face was pale and bloodless, and his eyes were full of blood. He was about to collapse.

Why?

How can it be!

His arm is the existence of semi Holy Blessing. He is invincible. How could he be cut off by Xiao Chen's black sword?

He doesn't believe it!

But looking at the blood at the broken arm, he had to believe it!

It's all true.

"What sword is that?" Li daoyang looks at Xiao Chen and roars. He is not reconciled. How can he be cut off by Xiao Chen? This makes his pride unacceptable.

Xiao Chen glanced at him.

"This is a sword that can kill you!"

Today, Li daoyang's arm has been cut off and he has no longer relied on it. It's easy for Xiao Chen to kill him. His eyes are as sharp as swords, cutting every part of Li daoyang's body.

And below, countless arrogant shock.

Xiao Chen, break Li daoyang's arm.

Or the arm of Yasheng blessing, how overbearing?

But still cut off by Xiao Chen!

His sword is mysterious.

It must be a powerful magic weapon!

Yucheng and feixianmen Tianjiao all look very embarrassed. Li daoyang's arm was cut off, and their fate may have been doomed. They are angry, but they dare not speak, because here is a battle of thousands of ways, and it is the existence of the Immortal Emperor of the unparalleled immortal kingdom.

How can they disobey the will of Xianhuang?

Don't talk about them, even Yasheng dare not!

Therefore, they can only watch him helplessly. In the void, Li daoyang looks at Xiao Chen and can't help laughing. He is Li daoyang, the son of heaven and the leader of feixianmen. He has excellent talent and strong fighting power. He is even valued by Yasheng. He blesses him personally so that one day he can become a sage, and he never fails to live up to Yasheng's expectation.

I know today.

He met a man, daozong Xiaochen.

He took the candle dragon sword, broke his arm, pulled him down from the altar, shattered his pride and dignity, and made him such a tragic defeat in the eyes of all.

He won't!

But what about that?

He can't turn over!

Waiting for him is death, he slowly closed his eyes.

"I hate..."

the sound falls, the dark light covers the sky and devours everything.

Then, a figure fell into the sky.

Feixianmen Tianjiao, Li daoyang, meteorite!