263 Wash the Sword and Kill the Star

Brush!

Two beams of golden light ignored the obstruction of all starlight, because it was a divine willful attack, which directly hit Luo Nan's eyes, passed through the purple house barrier, and shot his fairy soul, but was defended by a set of soul armor.

However, Luo Nan's spirit was shocked, and his face turned pale, but the fierce color in his eyes protrudes more and more. As soon as his sword finger moved, a beam of electric light in front of Xue Chen's front (bear head) suddenly shot back.

Xue Chen has been attacked once. How could he be attacked again? He walked around the two instruments and appeared in another void. At this moment, he had turned his head. Facing Luo Nan, he saw his electric light return to his hand, showing a slender blue light flying sword with five halos, but the fifth one appeared from time to time, indicating that it was only quasi-five grades. Flying sword.

"Why did you kill?" Xue Chen asked coldly.

Ronan's answer was also straightforward: "There is no reason. I have always wanted something, and if I don't have it, I will grab it."

"Well said, this flying sword is good. It can actually hurt me." Xue Chen stroked his palm and sneered, "Then I'll kill you. Yours is mine."

"Do you have this ability? Do you take the white blade empty-handed? My star electrode lightsaber is not so easy to connect. Luo Nan laughed wildly. At this time, he completely tore his face and showed his nature. His face was ferocious and fierce, which was completely different from the gentle appearance at the beginning.

Zheng Zheng!

In response to Ronan is a long sword with five-color glaze. The sword spirit has digested the sharp will of the golden elemental spirit king. Although there are only four halos, the fierce machine is still on the star electrode light sword.

After Ronan saw it, the ferocious smile on his face suddenly disappeared, but he was shocked: "How is that possible? How can there be five products in the material of the fourth grade, no! It's the spirituality of the six treasures!"

But then, he said fiercely, "What if you are spiritual? My flying sword has the star electric attribute, which can be completely restrained.

"Real? What about this one you've always wanted?" A dream blue liquid appeared in Xue Chen's other hand, which was the starry sky spirit liquid. Then he pressed it into the flying sword. He wanted to wash the immortal sword on the spot.

"No!" Luo Nan's eyes were wide open and he rushed this way

But Xue Chen has pressed it in, and stimulates the absorption of the sword pattern. The sword spirit is 'babbling', as if it was watered by a pot of cold water in summer, which is extremely soothing. He also desperately absorbs the mystery of the starlight to help integrate into the sword pattern.

The starry sky spirit liquid is an energy form, and it has been purified. It is directly integrated into the five-emerged fairy sword. The whole fairy sword seems to be coated with a layer of blue bright paint, colorful and dreamy. The fifth halo is derived, but it is not solid. Finally, it stays at the quasi-five level like the star electrode light sword.

This process actually happened in a short moment.

"Damn it, I'm going to kill you and purify the starry sky spirit liquid. Even this fairy sword will be retrained, and the essence will be integrated into my flying sword. Die!" Luo Nansheng attacked angrily, and the imperial envoy flew his sword. The lightning flashed and the speed was fast. He turned into stars around Xue Chen, and each point contained a trace of sword.

Xue Chen's face was cold, and there was a murder in his eyes, but he did not attack immediately. Instead, he held the hilt of the sword in both hands and drooped in front of him, and gently pressed it into the space: "Wanjian Buried!"

There is a boundless sword to carry out the void, and then countless light marks in the void emerge. Each light trace shoots a trace of sword light and converges towards Xue Chen, forming the formation of ten thousand swords buried. The flashing star electric sword in the array is hit by the dense sword light and then jingling.

This is what he realized from the sword pattern of the ancient purple sword. It is a unique skill of Wan Jianzong. Through the simulation of the divine heart, he is more powerful and safer than the golden sword god. It can be seen that the endless sword light integrates into the five-emerals sword after approaching himself and does not hurt himself.

Then, he condensed the space sword light accumulated in the fairy sword, mixed it with the five elements sword Xia, and slashed towards Luo Nan.

"Five elements split in the air!"

The huge sword light cuts through the space, leaving deep cracks, rolling away more space edges, and forming a sword rainbow, which is invincible. This made Ronan frightened, and the star electrode light sword in his hand was strong, entangled with electric dragons, starlight shining, and collided with the sword rainbow.

With the hard material of the sword body, the Xingdian sword resisted the five elements.

However, Xue Chen also took the opportunity to rush over, sideways and with one hand, he cut from the high altitude with gravity. Luo Nan only had time to block it with his sword, but he could not withstand the magnificent divine power of Xue Chen's body. The blade collided, causing the sharpness to shoot randomly, and the fairy clothes on both sides were broken. A wisp of sword marks were scratched from Luo Nan's body, and his face was also disfigured.

On the contrary, Xue Chen was fine, and there was a faint trace. The white jade-colored leather film was extremely tough, and the divine body had been fully opened and entered the invincible mode.

"Cut it!" Xue Chen roared and cut continuously with swords in both hands.

The sword light on the sword is protruding, and the whole looks like a huge sword. Xue Chen's muscles are rhythmic, and every chopping is instilled with strength. He looks like a brave swordsman on the mortal battlefield, unskilled and simple combat.

But such a simple slash made Ronan deal with it in a panic. Every time the two swords were cut each other, his hands were further numb and his arms trembled. He wanted to use it to avoid, but Xue Chen's giant sword directly disturbed the space and could not use the space magic power to move, otherwise it would be swallowed up by the storm behind the space.

Xue Chen's eyes are full of murder, indifferent and ruthless. His usual struggle may be to exchange, but he will never keep his hand when he really wants to kill. He doesn't care about Luo Nan's *. If he is unhappy, he will kill. From a certain point of view, it is a little bit like being more fierce.

No! It should be said that everyone has this point, but Xue Chen is more decisive, while Li Huansheng is always in this mode.

Ding Ding Ding!

The strong collision of the two swords, the shooting of Mars, and the unevenness of the blade are all caused by collision. It requires fairy power to comb and cultivate to recover. If it continues, two fairy swords of the same grade may have to be double broken

But Xue Chen is not afraid. The immortal sword is integrated with the golden of the Taoist lotus immortals. The wisp of lotus sky Zixia is a mysterious super treasure. The green marks run through the whole sword body and will not break at all. He still kills and kills crazily, looking like countless sword shadows.

Luonan is really panicked at this moment. He has been spoiled since he was a child. Even if he has experienced a lot of grinding, he is not as good as Xue Chen in close combat. Moreover, he is a major in immortality, not physical cultivation. He is good at using qi and divine swords, and is not used to using his body to use swords.

Of course, if he can reach the point of combining the sword with the heart or the sword with the heart, then he will understand everything. Qi, God and body are the same, but he doesn't.

And Xue Chen has reached it. He touched the unity of the heart sword in the battle with Han Lie of Tianchen Jianzong. He was fully proficient in the battle with the young master of the Dongkong Hall. It can be used in practice, and the combination of body and sword is not a problem.

In this way, he forced Ronan to retreat from this end of the space from the other end of the space, using his magic hand to control the doubled star electric sword with both hands, and stubbornly resisted.

When the momentum reached the peak, Xue Chen suddenly stimulated the green scar sword pattern in the middle of the fairy sword, but the power of awakening was purple glow.

"Zixia Guan Qingfeng, broken!"

After the purple glow flowing all over the body of the immortal sword, the sword light suddenly compressed and recovered from the giant sword to a three-foot long sword, with only a thin layer of purple light, but this purple light was unbreakable. The star electrode light sword was easily cut off like paper paste.

Won!

The purple awn continued to cut down, and Luo Nan's left shoulder was completely removed, and blood splashed all over Xue Chen's predecessor.

Luo Nan's eyes were completely frightened. He opened his mouth and roared. The other right hand still held the hilt and half of the blade, but his spirit was lax. This flying sword was useless.

"Dead!" Xue Chen showed no mercy at all. His face full of blood was ruthless and cold. After cutting it off, his body turned around and turned over again from the sky.

But at this time, Ronan roared crazily: "The stars are moving."

There was no magic power fluctuation, but Xue Chen clearly heard a crisp sound in Ronan's mind, and then Luo Nan suddenly released blue and gold light. When he cut off his immortal sword, he had become a blue and gold puppet, with countless starlight runes flashing.

Of course, the puppet was still cut in half by the purple light, and the starlight runes disappeared one by one.

Xue Chen frowned and stood in the void, and the symbols in his eyes flashed. He wrote down the starlight runes that had not completely dissipated, and deduced some wonderful uses: "The arcane rune, which is highly integrated with the stars and space, is supported by a kind of magic power of fighting and moving stars on the double puppet, which can be exchanged through the air."

After that, the sword light symbol in Xue Chen's eyes dissipated, and his cold face returned to his normal state. He frowned and worried, "If I didn't kill him this time, I'm afraid it will leave a legacy. Although the Luo family does not have a golden immortal, there must be a fairy king. It's not easy to mess with!"

However, troubles are useless, and he recovers his mentality. Even if the Luo family is powerful, it can at most be powerful in Tianhe Fairyland and can't interfere with the affairs of the four-pole continent.

Then, he put away the two-half blue and gold puppet for research, and then attracted half of the blade of the star electrode light sword. He looked at it a few times and put it away, and finally left here.

......

In a cave at the bottom of a mountain in an ordinary mountain forest space, a group of people were waiting for a puppet, blue and gold, and countless starlight runes flashed, but suddenly disappeared at some moment.

At that time, the guard next to him immediately exclaimed, "No, the young patriarch is in danger."

The next moment, Luo Nan appeared in the place where the puppet stood. His hair was Daled, his robe was broken, his left arm disappeared, the wound was smooth and flat, and Zixia was attached to it, hindering the blood bone derivation.

"Young master, how are you? Young master!" The people next to him immediately gathered around and shouted anxiously.

"Get out!" Luo Nan roared at the wound with a gloomy face, and then raised the broken blade to suddenly cut another layer of flesh and blood eroded on the wound of his left arm.

hiss!

Everyone inhales cold air together. The pain of cutting meat and scraping bones is not so simple, especially for immortals above the immortal realm. Will and flesh are mixed together. Cutting meat is to cut the will and soul, which is extremely painful.

But Ronan endured it. He didn't cry for any pain, because it was covered by the anger in his eyes. When his left arm grew again and his face was pale, he said bitterly, "I won't let you go. I want you to taste more than this ten thousand times."

Under the light of the oil lamp, the resentful face was even more horrible, like a devil full of resentment, which made everyone frightened and trembled several steps back in a row.