Spirit Sword Sovereign

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Chapter 742

In the center of the ghost pattern, Chang Chixiao's fear face was reflected, and the light of the spell was blooming, making his breath plummeted by 30%, and the flames were dim, and he could not burn the bright sword light.

"What's the matter, when did Luo Yun have such a strange magical power?" Chang Chixiao looked directly at Chu Xingyun's eyes, his heart suddenly fell to the bottom of the valley, and there was an impulsive urge to lose his voice.

But, with doubts in his heart, Chu Xingyun did not respond aloud. What responded to him was a huge, mighty extreme sword light.

This sword light was dazzling, just like an eternal sword river. Chu Xingyun's figure appeared in the middle of the sword river. The sword was waving, and the sword river was roaring toward Chang Chixiao.

Suddenly, Chang Chixiao's face changed suddenly.

Although the sword had not yet arrived, he clearly felt the power of the horrible sword, tearing the flames, even tearing the space around him, and the violent wind tumbled, making him difficult to speak.

Boom!

Jianguang fell, and on the ground below, one crack after another appeared, and each of these cracks was terrible, like a crack in the earth, spreading across the entire field of vision.

Chang Chixiao landed on the ground, and the Hengjian resisted the dazzling sword light. Because of the pressure of terror, his whole body pores spewed out blood mist, his feet fell deeply into the ground, and his breathing was chaotic.

After a moment, the sword light dissipated and disappeared, and the place where Chang Chixiao stood was already a mess. He stood still with his sword, and blood was lingering around him, mixed with the power of heaven and earth, and looked extremely incompetent.

Chu Xingyun fell from the sky, lowered his head, and looked down on the embarrassed Chang Chixiao. Although he didn't say a word, the pungent irony in his eyes stung Chang Chixiao's eyes and even his mind.

"Humph!"

He only heard a cold snort, the flames burned, and all the blood mist was evaporated, and he swept into the air, looking directly at Chu Xingyun: "It was just a fluke that defeated the half-chip. It was so stupid to be so arrogant! "

During the speech, Chang Chixiao spun out the sword, and in the mouth, a blood spit out, contaminated with the flame sword, the next moment, the sword light was burning like a flame, Chang Chixiao's breath suddenly increased, and the top of the head appeared. A towering flame figure.

"This is ... the secret of Chixiao!" Qin Qiumo finally relieved his breath. He looked at the tall flame figure, his mind suddenly shivered, and his voice was mixed with deep shock.

Chixiao's secret method is Chang Chixiao's unique secret. It can use the blood of natal life as the source to stimulate the body's potential, so that the strength can suddenly increase and overcome the enemy.

At this moment, Chang Chixiao's cultivation practice is the yin and yang quadruple, and after casting the secret method, it is enough to fight against the yin and yang sixfold!

However, after using the secret method, Chang Chixiao's Linghai will be damaged, and will even affect future practice. The loss will be great. If it is not at the point of life and death, it will never be used.

However, at this juncture, Chang Chixiao couldn't care about that much anymore, just wanted to wipe out Chu Xingyun as soon as possible and escape to heaven.

"This sword, I see how you resist it!" Chang Chixiao's low voice quietly echoed in the void, and the flame behind him shuddered, and instantly turned into a sharp flame of light.

The sword light roared, like a beast, exuding a violent killing intention, and killed directly towards Chu Xingyun.

"What a terrifying flame power, maybe this sword can really kill Luo Yun." Qin Qiumo saw this blazing sword light, and his heart immediately raised hope.

This sword already possesses the power to kill the Yin and Yang Sixfold, even if Chu Xingyun's talent is strong, it can never be resisted.

boom!

A loud noise came, the flames of the sword were dazzling, and the fierceness directly enveloped Chu Xingyun's body. However, Chu Xingyun seemed to be unconscious, not moving at all, but looking directly at the cold.

"Ready to wait for death?" Chang Chixiao made a mocking voice, the words just fell, and under his astonished gaze, in the dark night vault, suddenly fell thousands of stars.

These stars gleamed with various brilliances, hovering in front of Chu Xingyun, and finally, they condensed into a strange spirit array, which resisted the flame sword light.

The rumbling sound exploded, making the whole space trembling madly, and I saw the flames of the sword passing by, and instantly a huge black crack appeared on the ground, and Chu Xingyun stood at the end of the crack, immobile , The clothes are not destroyed, and there is no slight damage.

"How ... how is it possible?" Chang Chixiao backed away in shock, he looked back, and found that an ancient figure was floating in the void, the ancient figure diffused thousands of stars, shining brightly, just like the stars in the sky. The origin of this is to control the power of stars at will.

"I said, since I am in ambush here, I will naturally be prepared. This object is called the Ancient Map of Ten Thousand Stars. It is from the Immortal Gate of the Stars, but it is a great artifact."

"Although with my current cultivation practice, I still cannot exert the true power of the royal weapon, but it is not difficult to block your offensive."

When Chang Chixiao lost his voice and was horrified, Chu Xingyun's explanation came slowly.

As soon as he stepped on, Jianguang burst out again, tearing all the flames in the space, and when he came, Jianguang flickered, and when he touched the ridiculous long sword, he actually chopped the sword body apart.

puff!

Chang Chixiao raised his head and spit out a **** arrow. His body was like a sandbag. He traversed an arc in the air. After landing, he rubbed hard for hundreds of meters before he could stop and hit the ancient tree. Shocked the fallen leaves.

"Chixiao Jianzhu." Seeing this, Qin Qiumo hurried to the past. He lifted Chang Chixiao's eyes for a moment, his eyes shuddered fiercely. In the field of vision, Chang Chixiao's abdomen was penetrated by Jianguang Cave, and Linghai was more It was cut into pieces.

The Linghai is broken into pieces, and the spiritual power no longer exists.

Chang Chixiao has become a waste person!

Chang Chixiao could clearly feel the dissipation of the spiritual power, because of the pain, his entire face became extremely distorted, but his eyes were staring at Chu Xingyun with breath, and his breath was breathing like a cow .

To be precise, he was not staring at Chu Xingyun, but at the latter's sword.

"Sword in your hand, is it the empty sword?" Chang Chixiao finally spoke, making Qin Qiumo stunned for a moment, and the name of being empty, so familiar, where he seemed to have heard it.

"Yes, this sword is indeed named Chong Kong. I personally took it from Changming Yang." Chu Xingyun glanced at the bright and clean sword body without covering up, and directly answered Chang Chixiao.

Hearing these words, Chang Chixiao's breath suffocated, and Qin Qiumo beside him seemed to recall something, his gray and black pupils squeezed like needle tips, his body trembling.

He suddenly raised his head and looked directly at Chu Xingyun. Before he said anything, Chu Xingyun seemed to have expected that. He said in a cold voice: "I know what you want to ask. That's right. I killed it, Qin Kong and Qin Xiu, also killed me, these three people, all died in my hands! "