85 Ziba Mountain and River Mysterious Sword

Boom!

Xue Chen's huge fist bombarded the second generation of Qingyou King for several miles, and the clouds cracked. Xue Chenyu made a huge body, just like the reincarnation of gods and demons.

But the second generation in the distance was not injured at all. The imperial robe agitated ups and downs and removed the strong light. It was a good defensive fairy suit. In the next moment, blood suddenly appeared in the clothes, and the strong purple hair. The second generation also soared. The strong dragon spirit and the killing breath combined, majestic and domineering, suppressed the mountains and rivers.

"Do you have physical magic power? Look at my purple-blooded hegemony, the division of a hundred battles to level the world!"

The second generation shouted violently, and the combination of purple noble and bloody killing came over, evolving thousands of troops and horses, sweeping three mountains, five mountains and five lakes and four seas. The will to win a hundred battles is extremely firm and dominates the world.

Seeing this move, the immortals below frowned, and the real people were even more shocked. They only saw countless heavenly soldiers galloping in the clouds to submerge Xue Chen.

But Xue Chen was not afraid at all, and roared with a trace of excitement: "Good luck! The dragon and tiger's shape is amazing!"

Seeing that all the dragons and tigers around him converge and condense their fists into black and white light clouds. He runs the spiral force and combines the yin and yang dragons and tigers into a new strange dragon and tiger god shape. The beast of the Taiji arc structure attracts a deeper divine power of heaven and earth, and the roar of dragons and tigers to shock the world.

I saw dragons, tigers and beasts collide with purple-blooded thousands of troops, fighting bravely, explosions between the clouds and the sky, and the wind, fire, thunder and ice are stirred in chaos. The will of the two is fiercely fighting. If they retreat a little, they will be overwhelmed by the momentum, and their moves will break without attack.

"The big monument is in charge of the ultimate town of mountains and rivers!"

The second generation has changed its moves again. The huge purple palm seal contains the broad and vast will to suppress the mountains and rivers. Whether it is the soul or the body, the spirit or the fairy power must be crushed together.

Xue Chen has no divine heart to run the maximum load, and then transformed into the will of kendo. Ling Yun Jiandian was enlightened by him to understand the ultimate arcane Lingxiao sword. His body suddenly shrank, wrapped in sharpness and changed his body. He turned into a dark cyan supreme sword, which was the same color as the sky. Ling Yun's ambition broke through the sky.

"Lingyun's sword light bursts through the sky!"

The same fearless roar rushed to the huge palm print and took advantage of the broken face. He saw that the big tablet rubbing palm print was broken. Xue Chen did not stop and continued to rush over. The more pure and powerful the fighting spirit burned, the more pure and powerful it was. His godless heart used the sword heart and the heart of war at the same time to reach a new realm. The sharpness soared by three inches, and the hole Xu Ming, the sound of the sky.

The second generation of Qingyou King is not a fool. He knew that the target was too big and easy to be hit, so he immediately shrank his body and quickly imprinted his hands. The nine cyan Xianxia dragons swam in shape, outlined the magic texture, gradually turned purple, and then the golden light was derived and evolved into a dragon pattern shield.

Ding!!!

With the long brittle sound, the sword transformed by Xue Chen rotated desperately, trying to drill through the strong dragon shield, and sparks splashed everywhere, like real gold and iron, sonorous. The second generation behind the shield also clenched his hands and did not dare to release the seal. Once it was released, the magic power lost its support. The sword easily broke and shot him at that moment.

After a few breaths of stalemate, the second generation saw that Xue Chen's sword was still sharp. He knew that there was no way to drag it down. He burned more fairy power and fiercely said: "Drink! Get out of here!"

But at this moment when Xue Chen was bombarded, his right foot became bigger, and he turned over and got a heavy leg, which contained his strong physical strength, which also drove the second generation back hundreds of feet.

Because the physical magic did not win or lose, both of them did not get bigger tacitly. The second generation then took out weapons, a five-foot-long, dragon-snake-shaped purple-gold copper cast sharp spear, and blood stains were not thirsty, emitting a horrible killing red light.

"The second generation of Qingyou King, have you played it? The birth of a fairy in our business is a happy event. It's better not to use knives and soldiers. Xue Chen stopped in the air and said in a low voice, and did not take out the fairy weapon.

The eyes of the second generation exuded the light of domineering will, and they didn't put Xue Chen's words in his heart at all: "Don't talk nonsense! We must win or lose today!"

Woth!

The reply is a green and red fairy sword, with a golden edge, which is cut down quickly in the second generation of Qingyou King. The sharpness is bright and brilliant, the west sky is red, and the east sun is not comparable to the light.

DangDangDang!

The use of weapons by the two is comparable, and the realm has reached the level of divine weapons. No matter how exquisite the moves are, they can't play much role. They are still fighting for cultivation and understanding.

The two fought for a quarter of an hour without winning or losing, which was much longer than the last game, but their qi and blood were still strong. There was no sign of excessive consumption of fairy power.

"It's time to end!" A vague light flashed in Xue Chen's eyes.

The next moment, he rushed with his sword again. The sky and earth shattered 108 swords. The phantom was realistic, but the second generation was not bad. The dragon and snake spears turned around and stabbed around, like a hedgehog beehive, and the phantoms were poked one by one. But this is just a confusing move. Xue Chen's real body then rushed again. The five elements of the Qinghong Fairy Sword converge, reversing the yin and yang, and a trace of black and white edge emerges, reaching the real sword swinging the universe, the space folds are slightly, and the power has been improved to a higher level.

"This is a good move! But my spear is long, can you fight hard? Or do you want to double the fairy sword? The second generation of Qingyou King was not afraid at all. The spear burst into the purple and gold edge, and the dragon roared and stabbed with Xue Chen.

As for the doubling fairy sword, although it can increase the distance, it also loses the flexibility of the swordsman. The second generation of spears become shorter and flexible, and has a stronger penetrating nature than the swordsman. doubling the fairy sword is an unwise choice.

After approaching, the tip of the spear was less than half a foot away from Xue Chen, but Xue Chen still did not change his moves. The black robe covered him could not see his facial expression clearly. It was extremely mysterious. The cold light in the eyes of the second generation became thicker and thicker. It seemed that he wanted to take advantage of this to kill Xue Chen, making Lingbao Shanghang lose its strength.

But will Xue Chen die so stupidly?

However, the stabbing between the two happened. The pointed spear touched Xue Chen first with its length and shot through the black robe through the body.

"Hey hey! What an idiot!" The second generation was suddenly overjoyed, twisting the spear with a ferocious smile, and the strong light burst and burst. Generally speaking, Xue Chen's body must crack and the fairy soul will be severely damaged.

But the result was not like this. Xue Chen did not show any serious injury. His body continued to push forward, and the edge of the fairy sword was still strong, stabbing the forehead of the second generation, and the sharpness began to attack the skin and penetrate into the purple house.

"I don't believe it! Crack it for me!" The second generation of Qingyou King panicked for the first time. The spear was horizontal **, and the sharpness of the tip of the spear was about to cut off Xue Chen's waist.

But the same thing happened again. Although Xue Chen was wearing a black robe, his body seemed to exist, and the spear stirred casually in it. In fact, this is what Wanhua God did. Except for a hand holding the sword, his whole body turned into a flowing water and twisted. The spear swept it to avoid it, and a hole leaked in the thorn. There was a colored jade texture brand on the wall of the cave, which decomposed and transformed into a sharp edge, and there was only a little slight tingling.

Wanhua divine body can be said to have exceeded the structure of the general human body. Although the viscera and soft tissue, tendons, bones and blood membranes are all composed of matter and energy, the conversion rate between them has increased greatly, and the flow form has both the stability of matter and the flexibility of energy. It is completely uncontained and does not feel any What's wrong?

This is what Xue Chen had planned for a long time. After playing for a while, he will paralyze the other party and win with another blow.

The edge of the fairy sword still penetrated deeper and penetrated into the purple mansion of the second generation of Qingyou King. No matter how he retreated, he could not avoid it. The edge was controlled by Xue Chen's will. Finally, before reaching the fairy soul of the second generation of Qingyou King, the villain was full of fear.

At that moment, the second generation of Qingyou King suddenly stopped. He could feel the sharp killing opportunity of the fairy sword spitting into his purple house, and did not dare to move again. Once Xue Chen went further, his fairy soul would be seriously damaged even if he did not die. I don't know how many treasures it would take and how long it would take to be repaired!

"Ha ha! I told you a long time ago that the moving blade does not respect its master!" Xue Chen suddenly hoarse and smiled. With the other hand, he grabbed the spear and slowly pulled it back. Without a drop of blood and meat foam, the gap in the black robe also immediately glued. The mystery and horror were impacting the vision of the second generation. He was a little scared and his heart was furious.

The immortals below also peeped, and their faces were full of horror. The real people trembled even more. The injured melons and fruits fell one after another, tho-dong, the sound became so clear and long in the Flame Mountains.

It was not until Xue Chen withdrew his sword that everyone was relieved that Xue Chen would go crazy to kill the other party. At that time, I'm afraid that a generation of Qingyou king would leave the customs ahead of time, which would make the whole Qingyou Prefecture bleed everywhere, and other fairy families may be inevitable.

"Our fight is over!"

After saying this sentence, Xue Chen hid from the clouds and landed on the seat. He did not drink or eat pastry fruits. He lowered his head and said nothing, but this was even more frightening. Even the immortals stared carefully, and his eyes evolved the rune lines, which seemed to be peeping a little.

Unfortunately, any alien force that touches the Wanhua God's body is decomposed. He maintains this mysterious and powerful force, suppresses everyone's hearts, and the Taoist society has also become rigid and serious. Most of them are secret words, and they talk in a low voice at most.

In addition, the second generation of Qingyou King in the clouds was full of unwillingness, but after practicing the emperor's mind for countless years, he soon regained his composure, sat in the air, did not speak, drooped his eyelids, and kept his heart.

Perhaps the competition between Xue Chen and the second generation of Qingyou King is too wonderful, or Xue Chen's mystery interferes with the interest of other immortals. No one will fight later, and the Tao will end with a strange silence.

But one thing can be expected that the reputation of Xue Chen, a mysterious black-robed man, will spread throughout Qingyou Prefecture, and the nearby Luzhou will also begin to know. He was labeled as mysterious, strange, powerful and horrible. Even the second generation of Qingyou King was not his opponent, and there was a faint momentum of Qingyou's second immortal.

In this way, Lingbao Commercial Bank will naturally drag Qingyou Commercial Bank from the third business bank to the second business bank. Although the background is much worse, its influence and reputation are real.

In this way, Lingbao Commercial Bank has ushered in another great development. Many forces have visited and sought cooperation to build pavilions in various places. Because of its fame, the business is booming and red. For a period of time, it can even be comparable to the business of Tianbao Pavilion.

But half a year later, Xue Chen temporarily left Xuexiang City, stepped on the sky, followed the shadow for a hundred miles, holding the mirror of Du Tianxian in his hand, and sometimes looked down at the black mark, with a cold smile on the corners of his mouth.