Chapter 255 sword meaning, breaking the formation!

I don't know for a long time, Chu Yun finally felt his soul stopped in the aimless drift.

Finally, the body has a sense. Chu Yun reaches out his hand and rubs his head. Before he opens his eyes, he feels that there is a fighting sound all around. The sound waves tear up the sky and break through the sky!

The whole earth was shaking and roaring violently. The sky was torn up by two surging forces, splitting one gap after another.

"Pooh!"

A muffled sound sounded at the side, followed by a warm feeling, strong fishy.

Chu Yun put out his hand and wiped it. When he opened his eyes, his hands were full of thick blood.

Looking around, Chu Yun is completely shocked by the scene in front of him.

This is an ancient battlefield with no boundary. It is filled with smoke, dust, horses and killing sound.

The armies on both sides are fighting fiercely. They are all powerful fighters. They are dazzled by all kinds of martial arts and spirits.

"Boom!"

In the distance, there was a loud roar in the sky. The whole cavalry was about ten thousand people. They raised their long guns and fought against the enemies in the distance.

Tens of thousands of cavalry act in unison, their horses neighing, just like a person, exactly like an invincible spear, rushing straight away.

On the other side, the war drum rumbled, and a magnificent voice sounded: "all the bows and martial spirits, attack!"

Thousands of martial artists suddenly fell to their knees and offered colorful bows and spirits. They opened bows and took arrows and shot them into the sky like mercury!

Thousands of arrows with strong aura fell down and shot down thousands of cavalry, but they didn't know how to retreat. They were still roaring. They were always dense, close to each other, and they were close to each other. They were like steel Python climbing to the ridge of the highland. They were like war animals passing through the clouds. The cavalry of wanzunjia seemed to be a monster, and there was only one Heart.

Countless iron helmets, roars and white blades are fierce and orderly. The chest armor like dragon scales is exposed at the top. It is indestructible!

"Hiss!"

The cavalry rushed deep into the hinterland of the place, tearing open a gap.

The war between cavalry and infantry is just the tip of the iceberg in the ancient battlefield. Chu Yun looks up and finds that countless powerful people in the sky are controlling flying monsters and killing each other.

There are also some super powerful warriors who walk in the air and sacrifice their spirits to fight each other.

It's so dense that I can't count how many people there are.

Light is the blood falling from the sky, just like rain, dripping on the ground.

In addition, there are hundreds of tall puppets fighting, each fist and foot contains the power of terror, which will tear the whole world apart.

The ancient battlefield, paved with blood and bones, is full of roars and shouts that shock the soul.

"Here Where is it? "

Chu Yun is in such an environment. Even if his heart is calm like water, and he doesn't have any intention of killing, he can't help his blood boiling at the moment.

The whole body cells are shaking, want to take the initiative to fight.

Totally out of control!

Chu Yun believes that even if a monk with a compassionate mouth is in such an environment, he will become a demon monk who kills people without blinking an eye!

It has nothing to do with good or evil. It can only awaken the most instinctive fighting in my heart.

"Kill!"

Chu Yun suddenly felt an angry roar coming from behind, and then a fierce wave came to his face. He instinctively dodged, only feeling a cold blade across the skin, leaving a white mark on his waist.

Chu Yun stepped back and looked up coldly. In front of him stood a ferocious warrior with his eyes fixed on himself, mixed with endless hatred.

It is this knife that ignites the fire in Chu Yun's heart. He drinks it in a low voice, raises his hand and punches it, hitting the warrior's chest!

"Bang!"

Because the power of this fist is really terrible, the warrior's body is separated and disintegrated, and directly disintegrated into pieces of meat.

It's also true martial realm. In Chu Yun's opinion, the strength of this warrior is not worth mentioning at all!

After killing the warrior, the beast in Chu Yun's heart was completely released. He rushed forward with a roar and ran rampant in the enemy's camp. No matter any warrior touched him, it was the end of a broken tendon.

"Boom -- boom -- boom --"

Chu Yun is like an ancient giant beast that will never tire, crushing everything with the purest physical strength, covered with a layer of waves that overturn the world, like a sickle of death reaping the lives of those real martial artists around.

Countless martial artists in Zhenwu area are broken into pieces by this wave, and they don't even have the qualification to approach.

Chu Yun fought alone in all directions, but he did not stand out in the vast ancient battlefield.

Some strong people in the Xuanwu area nearby noticed the strength of Chu Yun. They shouted and tried to suppress Chu Yun in the air.

From the sky, a huge hand print will rumble in the void, with a strong oppressive force, crashing to the ground.

"Boy, dare to be arrogant?"

The sound is mingled with infinite Qi engine, which shakes the world like a thunderclap.

"Ah, it's general Baizhan!"

"Let's run!"

Seeing that the strongmen of Xuanwu attacked Chu Yun, all the fighters and soldiers nearby were frightened and fled towards the distance.

At the moment, Chu Yun has put away all his pity. He only has the intention of killing in his heart, which is not unreasonable.

He took the initiative to immerse himself in such an atmosphere and wanted to join in here. Since this is an ancient battlefield, let's solve it by means of battlefield!

In the face of the hand that came down from the sky, Chu Yun sneered, and with a hand that he didn't fear, he pushed it out and shook the Xuanwu realm with the Seven Realms of true martial arts.

"Crackle!"

The secret pattern of Thunder Dragon on Chu Yun's arm released brilliant lightning brilliance, which was condensed on his palm. The palm print with lightning breath collided with the giant palm of general Baizhan. The void immediately disappeared, and the Thunder Dragon collapsed and broke.

"Well?"

General Baizhan's feet are empty. He frowns and says coldly: "what a mole ant! He can fight with general Ben. It seems that general Ben looks down on you! But even so, you will die! "

"You are the one who died!"

Chu Yun's figure came at a gallop. His pupils were cold. He stepped into the air and came to general Baizhan. His body was golden and his voice was filled with Buddhism.

"Mountain turning seal!"

"Don't worry about small skills!"

General Baizhan, with his disdain, raised his hand to grasp Chu Yun's offensive.

However, he underestimated the power of the explosion of the mountain turning seal, and only heard a puff, the body of the general of Baizhan exploded half way.

The heavy and calm vigorous Qi attached to the mountain turning seal is enough to push the mountain to level. Although general Baizhan has the strength of Xuanwu realm, he is still far away from fighting with his body!

"Boom!"

Chu Yun, with a backhand, came down from the sky with a palm seal, crushing the body of general Baizhan completely.

The strong in Xuanwu is nothing to Chu Yun. If there is a strong in Xuanwu who knows nothing about life and death to come and find death, Chu Yun will not be stingy to send him back to the West!

"General Baizhan is dead?"

"God, general Baizhan died!"

There was a sudden commotion in the enemy group. Many soldiers look at me and I look at you. I can't hide the fear in my eyes.

"Obliteration!"

Chu Yun only felt that he could not express his happiness and hatred in his chest, which he had never experienced for a long time.

His hands are fast in front of him, speechless. At the same time, a destructive breath is multiplying and spreading in the whole world.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the palm print is far away in the void.

There suddenly appeared a horrible space crack, with boundless and boundless suction, which drew countless soldiers into it. The space was turbulent, and everything was crushed into powder!

Hundreds of soldiers lost their lives in a flash, screaming and crying for help, just like Senluo prison.

"The sabre array belongs to. Set the array!"

The rise of Chu yunsha did not hear a voice in the noise beside his ears.

"Hoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoo!"

Countless streamers change in the air, turning into dazzling brilliance and pervading in all directions.

The whole sky seems to have lost all the brilliance, only the silver and white Sabre Qi is surging and shuttling back and forth.

"Sword array?"

Chu Yun frowned and looked up.

This is not a sword array cast by one or two people, but hundreds of martial spirits cast it together for the swordsmen!

Hundreds of martial artists stand on the void, with unspeakable hatred in their pupils. They integrate the soul of martial arts into the sword array, which is controlled by a martial artist in Xuanwu.

The warrior in Xuanwu state gnashed his teeth and said, "boy, you will be cut to pieces in a million!"

"Click!"

A powerful Sabre suddenly appears in the middle of the array. There are many small sabres around the sabre, which are extremely offensive and send out fierce waves.

This long Dao seems to be the soul of the whole array. Every move of the array is led by this long Dao.

Hundreds of swords are integrated into the array, and the power they exert is hard to resist even the strong ones in the Xuanwu realm. They will die when touched!

"It's not good to deal with me with anything, but with the array of knives!"

Looking around at the changing array of knives, Chu Yun smiled quietly, and his chest was filled with pride.

"Talk big, you will die today!"

The strong man in Xuanwu roared and suddenly got into the sword array. He grasped the powerful Sabre with both hands and split towards Chu Yun angrily!

As if Pangu opened the world, for a moment even the void was shaking and shaking.

"You think I'm kidding you?"

Chu Yun's eyes suddenly changed to be full of murderous intention. He raised his hand to sacrifice the Dongtian Dao, and his expression was extremely cold: "heaven and earth make real dragon strike!"

A real black dragon hovers around Chu Yun, setting off his momentum to the extreme, just like the God of war.

Chu Yun holds the arm of the Dongtian Dao and becomes nihilistic. He drives his powerful sword to the extreme and cuts it out with a sudden strike. His momentum goes straight to the sky!

He wants to use the sword to break the battle!