"hiss!!!"
The dark blue palm prints began to struggle, and the screams became louder.
The colorful hydrangea formed by the colorful sleeves was trembling slightly.
However, this trembling only lasted for one or two breaths and then disappeared.
The blue palm print has been shattered.
And at this moment.
The ice blade was like the knife of death, and it had arrived in front of the fifth elder quietly.
"Goddess, your progress is really fast." The fifth elder was surprised and admired, but more of a fear. He raised his hands at the same time and pushed gently in the left and right directions.
Suddenly.
The dark blue profound energy is like ten thousand long blue dragons, swimming between the hands of the fifth elder!
Forming a spherical ball of mysterious energy.
at the same time.
The ice blade sank directly into the dark blue ball of profound energy.
In the distance, Xiao Yuan moved again!
He rushed directly towards the fifth elder.
"Fifth Elder, let Su Chen go today. Xiao Yuan will be strong in the future. If Su Chen dies here today, then I, Xiao Yuan, swear that I will fight you until death!" Xiao Yuan rushed towards him at the same time. , the voice was extremely firm.
"Goddess, he killed Xiang Qianqing. No one can protect him. Chuan Jian, do it!" A firm and evil spirit flashed across the face of the fifth elder. He also moved and moved towards Xiao Yuan. At the same time, he shouted sternly. .
"You little bastard. Die. You, an ant that fights the ancient world, dare to peep at the goddess. You deserve death!!!" Fang Chuanjian couldn't wait any longer. He stared at Su Chen and bared his teeth. The mouth was boiling with murderous intent, and the sword in his hand was suddenly drawn out.
Groan!
The sword roars!
The extremely clear sound of the sword.
Moreover, along with the sound of the sword, the soul of the sword clearly appeared.
This sword already has a soul.
A very strong sword, and it is Fang Chuanjian's natal sword.
Fang Chuanjian didn't look down on Su Chen because he was too weak. Instead, he tried his best, just because he wanted the goddess to see how weak the ant in her eyes was. Even his Fang Chuanjian's sword couldn't be blocked.
As Fang Chuan's sword flew out.
Suddenly.
The sky seems to be divided into two parts.
The sword light is like scissors, as if it can cut the space and divide it into two.
The sword light moves forward, advance one point, shrink one foot! ! !
In the blink of an eye, when he arrived in front of Su Chen, the sword light was as thin as a hair and as thin as a cicada's wing.
Sometimes, the bigger the sword light is, the more terrifying it is. Instead, the smaller it is, the more terrifying it is. This is because the force of a thousand pounds can only smash iron and stone under the weight of a heavy hammer. Under the tip of a needle, it can instantly penetrate the head of a strong man.
Driven by the same force, the more condensed, sharper, more subtle, the more terrifying it is!
Being able to condense sword light like hair or cicada wings is a skill that Su Chen doesn't think he has.
Moreover, there is still a lot to be desired.
With this sword alone, Su Chen could say that the strength of Fang Chuanjian was not inferior to Xiao Ziyu.
It was stronger than Su Chen imagined.
"Su Chen! Be careful!!! Save him!" Xiao Yuan, who was fighting with the Fifth Elder, became anxious. She shouted. Firstly, it was to remind Su Chen. Secondly, she was begging Yinyin to help save people.
However.
Su Chen didn't seem to hear her voice, but he stood there motionless, with a calm expression on his face, a trace of appreciation, a trace of interest, and a trace of regret.
As for Yinyin, there is a trace of expectation, a trace of playfulness, a trace of peace of mind, and a trace of smile.
Between the lightning and flint.
coming.
The sword light went straight towards Su Chen's throat.
"A very strong sword. It's a pity that you met me." Su Chen also spoke, and the expressions of calmness, admiration, interest, regret, etc. on his face suddenly disappeared, and for a moment, only There is coldness and murderous intent.
It's like a machine.
Extreme murderous intent!
Extremely cold!
Su Chen's eyes flickered, and endless light burst out.
"Diwushan!" he shouted. The killing intent is unlimited. Since Fang Chuanjian's killing move was directly aimed at him, he would naturally not hold back.
Su Chen did not borrow the power of Lao Long, but borrowed the power of Jiuyou.
If he borrows the power of the old dragon, Su Chen will be even stronger.
But, it's just a Fang Chuan sword, it's not necessary.
Another advantage of borrowing Jiuyou's power is that once Jiuyou's power recedes, with his current physical strength and strength, it will only be a short period of weakness of dozens of breaths. Once these dozens of breaths After the period of weakness has passed, he can regain his peak combat power, and even borrow the power of the old dragon to ensure his absolute strength.
Su Chen didn't think it was enough to kill Fang Chuanjian. Fang Chuanjian also had a grandfather from the fifth elder.
"Boom..." As Di Wushan performed it, it was like an illusion, a dream, or magic. There was no sign of the profound energy fluctuations, and there was no preparation for the aura fluctuations. It just came out of the blue, and a bunch of dark, simple... A thick, thick, invisible black mountain suddenly appeared in front of Su Chen.
Ding!
As soon as Diwu Mountain appeared, the sword light, as thin as a hair and as thin as a cicada's wing, landed on Diwu Mountain.
Buzz! ! !
Di Wushan trembled fiercely, and even stepped back a foot. Moreover, the black divine light was much dimmed, and a harsh sound was made.
But, it was blocked after all.
Su Chen was shocked in his heart. Fang Chuanjian's sword was so powerful! Only with the help of Jiuyou's power could Di Wushan be able to block this sword!
What a Fang Chuanjian.
"..." At this moment, compared to the shock in Su Chen's heart, Fang Chuanjian seemed to have had his soul drained out and the soul space crushed to pieces. He was dumbfounded, completely dumbfounded.
Even if he were beaten to death a thousand or ten thousand times, he still couldn't believe that the boy in front of him, who was half-stepping into the Eternal Ancient Realm and less than twenty-seven years old, could actually resist his sword!
The sword he just struck was not an ordinary sword. He had practiced this sword no less than ten million times for thousands of years. With this sword, he not only changed the original sword After practicing the method to great perfection, it also incorporates the aura, luck, energy, momentum, etc. of the sword.
Adding too much of his own understanding and fighting consciousness.
Grandpa once said that this sword was the only one that could penetrate his eyes.
What kind of vision does grandpa have? It is enough to show that this sword is very strong.
Over the years, when he repeatedly encountered powerful enemies and fought to the death, he basically used this sword, and he always succeeded.
Why today...
Fang Chuan Jianzhen was a little lost.
He is not a pustule, nor is he a waste. When fighting, he can still lose consciousness. For him, this may be the first time in his life.
"Di Wushan!!!" How could Su Chen let go of such a good opportunity? His eyes brightened even more. He raised his hand and made another weird, ethereal and incomprehensible arm swing.