Supreme Pill Saint

Chapter 2488: Not enough? Then let it be enough! (3 updates)

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"What a weird sword formation!" Feng Xi looked at it with surprise and amazement in his beautiful eyes.

She still has some eyesight, and can see the extraordinary power of these ninety-nine swords, and the sword array is particularly agile and seems to be alive under Su Chen's control.

Even after the sword formation appeared, the cold and sharp feeling it gave everyone was more terrifying than the black sword light that Su Chen had before.

This sword formation is very strong.

Sure enough, Su Chen also had terrifying trump cards, which were endless.

"A very amazing sword formation, but it is difficult to resist the swing of Huang Zhi's Dacheng Divine Body's arms with this sword formation." Aunt Yu commented: "You should run away as soon as possible!!! Instead of thinking about resisting. ! This man is so arrogant! He is the most arrogant young man I have ever seen, and he will eventually pay the price..."

Would rather die than retreat.

What a man who would rather die than retreat!

To be honest, Aunt Yu admires this young man who is only 1,200 years old from the bottom of her heart.

"Su Chen, it's good. But it's not enough." Mr. Wang also spoke and gave his own evaluation.

In his opinion, this sword formation alone is not enough to resist the Dacheng Divine Body.

Feng Qian's brows, which were already frowning, became even more frowned.

Likewise, he can also see that it’s not enough! ! !

He even let Su Chen escape, but Su Chen still wanted to... This kind of crazy character is really admirable to the extreme, and also worrying to the extreme.

Prisoner Feng was going crazy with anxiety, but there was nothing he could do, because he was locked by Wang and Lao, and he couldn't do anything.

He could only rely on Su Chen himself, or pray for the arrival of Empress Wenren Nongyue.

"Isn't it enough?" Su Chen himself knew that it was definitely not enough.

If it’s not enough, then let it be enough, isn’t that enough

"Eight Stages of Divine Sword Rhythm! Enter the formation!" At the same moment, Su Chen muttered silently. Under the tyrannical soul, driven and controlled crazily, the Zhancang Sword Formation, which was already difficult to control, fell under his control. Down, it was extremely easy.

The eight-level divine sword rhyme entered the Zhancang Sword Formation directly without any resistance.

Effortless blending.

After all, it's all about the sword.

"The four great treasures of the universe! Enter the formation!!" Su Chen thought again. Driven by his crazy and rich soul, the four great treasures of the universe appeared to be extremely obedient and fell directly into the Zhancang Sword Formation. Inside.

Along with the eight sections of divine sword rhyme and the four great treasures of the universe, they join the Zhan Cang Sword Formation.

Obviously, the power of Zhan Cang Sword Formation has undergone essential changes.

Although it is unclear what happened in terms of aura, Aunt Yu, Feng Qian, Wang Lao, Guo Lao, Xu Lao and others all have some misconceptions. It seems that the ninety-nine swords, It's different. It's different from before.

"It's enough to resist!" At this moment, Su Chen's mouth twitched with a trace of amusement. Under his terrifying soul, his sensitivity was too strong. He was sure that the current Zhancang Sword Formation could compete with Huang Zhi's Dacheng Golden Light Indestructible Body. The arms are in balance, 50-50.

In other words, it is enough to resist.

but.

Does Su Chen want fifty-fifty

Do you want to compete with each other

no.

What he wants is to be crushed.

What I want is to cut off his arms, seriously injure his body, and kill him.

Su Chen bared his teeth slightly, and in the depths of his eyes, there was a hint of extreme domineering and strength, and in his heart, he once again thought: Death! ! ! Enter the battle! angry! ! ! Enter the battle!

The two energies of life and death were driven by Su Chen.

He actually fell into the Zhan Cang Sword Formation.

For a moment, the load was astonishing.

The Zhancang Sword Formation even swayed a little.

However, it is still within the tolerance range.

After the two qi of life and death had not entered the Zhan Cang Sword Formation.

"Go!" Su Chen suddenly raised his finger and pointed at the golden arm that was pressing down in the air.

In an instant.

The Jiao Zhan Cang Sword Formation moved.

Vast, neat, smart, weird, silent, perfect coordination, virtual and real.

During the fluctuations of the sword formation, all the martial arts cultivators present were shown a completely incomprehensible beauty of the sword formation.

There is almost no time interval.

The Zhan Cang Sword Formation has already reached in front of the arm of Dacheng's immortal golden light body.

The two are facing each other.

"I don't know whether to live or die." Huang Zhi smiled cruelly. How could anyone dare to confront Dacheng's Golden Light Immortal Body head-on? Interesting, really interesting...

That moment.

Abruptly, the other ninety-eight long swords in the Zhancang Sword Formation all circled around themselves crazily, and between the circles, they turned into wisps of sword edges, colorful and colorful sword edges.

All those sword edges were lost in the Zhan Cang Sword! ! !

The Zhan Cang Sword became brighter and brighter, becoming more dazzling.

It was even dazzling to the point of overpowering the golden light.

Before everyone present could react.

Touched.

The extremely dazzling Zhan Cang Sword suddenly collided with the golden arm.

Then…

The golden light wailed.

Golden truncation.

The golden red blood is flowing like rain, rippling in the sky.

A severed arm suddenly fell from the sky.

Accompanied by…

"Ah..." Huang Zhi screamed miserably, shrilly, and in great pain.

[Chapter 3, the update speed is too slow, I have no shame to ask for votes, I just want you brothers and sisters to relax, Antarctic Sea Association will work hard to write it. It’s really stuck, and it’s really not easy to write later. I got up at 6 or 7 o’clock this morning, sat in front of the computer, and didn’t write three chapters until after 11 o’clock. Please give me some understanding, brothers and sisters.]