Legend of Swordsman Chapter 2253: Strike

Boom ~

The endless divine power is pounding madly. This divine power covers all corners of the world and turns into a doomsday storm.

During this storm of doom, oh!

A burst of body shape burst out.

This figure is naturally Chen Qi.

At this moment, although his face is a little pale, his combat strength is not affected.

But standing in the surrounding void, looking at the battlefield in the core, where the old man is completely entangled by a big golden hand appearing in the ocean of golden divine power, even the space and time he is in is completely complete Being imprisoned, it can be said that the eunuch's escape route has been completely blocked.

"Yo old man is dangerous." Chen Qi muttered.

There is no doubt that the old man is in a great crisis.

But knowing this, Chen Qi didn't mean to try to save it.

"The Emperor Bai and the Sword Lord are extremely powerful, but only because they were not sure to leave me and the puppet monster, so they deliberately let me go, and then dealt with the puppet monster. There is a way to go, but if I do n’t appreciate it and continue to help the old man, the two of them will be afraid to find a way to completely leave me.

He knows more about Sword Warriors, knowing that Sword Warriors has a lot of hole cards, and Baidi also has them.

Like the mystery of the stars, neither of them has performed so far.

It's really urgent. The two men can use the mystery of the stars to completely retain him and the old man.

What's more worrying about Chen Qi is that if he took the initiative to help the old monster and relieve the pressure for the old monster, the old monster could possibly use him as cannon fodder and find a chance to escape by himself. Then he would cry. It's too late.

"Although I promised to help this old man, I didn't say I would work hard for him."

Chen Qi has already made a decision.

"Mr. Xie, I have helped you as much as possible, but now there is really nothing I can do, so please ask for your own blessing."

After that, Chen Qi turned around and left.

"Damn!"

The puppet who was completely under the cover of the golden divine ocean and couldn't escape. When Chen Qi left, his face suddenly changed.

Jian Wushuang and Baidi smiled slightly.

As they expected, Chen Qi was only invited by the old man, but he didn't have much relationship with the old man. Now he noticed the dangerous crisis and left.

As soon as Chen Qi leaves, there is only one old man, and Wushuang Jian and Baidi can kill him with all their hearts.

"This person's strength is much stronger than those of the ancient strongmen I killed before. I want to meet him." Jian Wushuang smiled lightly, and there was a bloodthirsty color on his face. "Bai Di, I'm going to fight him head-on, you find a chance to kill him."

"OK." Baidi nodded.

Jian Wu's body is a fantasy, and he floats towards the old man who is struggling in the ocean of golden divine power.

Until the person arrives, a towering sword is already vented.

Hoo!

The huge divine storm around me seems to be affected by this sword.

In an instant, the endless divine storm turned around and directly oppressed the puppet.

Endless might, completely oppressed the old man.

The sword is unparalleled.

It moves like a blast, like a torrential rain! !!

It is a storm and rain in Xuan Luo Sword Art!

With the sharp improvement of Jian Wushuang on the kendo, this Xuan Luo sword skill has been developed. Whether it is power or swordsmanship, it is much stronger than before.

When this shocking sword shadow slayed directly towards the old haunted monk.

The old man even felt that the whole world was oppressed on him, making him breathless.

"You just want to kill this seat?"

The old monster is completely transformed into a black god, and it spreads endlessly.

The richness of this evil spirit, even the golden **** power ocean around him, is bursting out.

The old man also broke free of the bond instantly. Immediately he gripped his right hand, the carrier surging black divine power, like a mountain, rolled over in an instant.

Oh!

The deafening roar sounded.

The endless black divine power dissipated madly all around, and the old man's figure was also shocked to exit.

"Hateful."

The old man's eyes are scarlet, and his heart is full of unwillingness.

He obviously has tremendous strength, but because of the limitation of the heavens and the earth, he cannot play at all, but the sword unparalleled against him, that power can reach the level of chaos.

This caused that, even if he went all out, he was still easily suppressed by Jian Wushuang.

Like this collision, he was directly taken out by Zhen Fei, but Jian Wu's double body was just a slight meal, but then he continued to attack.

Oh! !!

A sudden flash of blood.

This blood shadow is a **** sword shadow.

The sword shadow seems to be really agglomerated by blood. Scarlet scary is scary, and in the blink of an eye, it has appeared in front of the old monster.

Xuan Luo Sword Art ... Blood Extreme! !!

Even though the figure hasn't completely stopped yet, he still has time to react, and he is ready to launch an attack to block the sword Wushuang.

But suddenly, boom! !! !!

The horrible soul attack acts directly on the scumbags.

The old man's head roared, as if his soul had been hit hard by a huge drumstick.

An unprecedented pain came.

The pain caused the uncle's strange teeth to bite, but his consciousness didn't stop. He still barely stretched his arm to block the **** sword shadow.

Scarlet sword shadow, Nathan's cold sword stabs directly on the arm of the old man.

Instantly, a terror force suddenly stood up to the treasure.

The **** pole of one of the four sword powers of Xuan Luo Sword Art is terrible is the explosive power.

It looks ordinary, but the power in the sword power bursts out instantly, but it is extremely scary.

Oh!

The old man ’s arm burst directly in the center, and a huge blood hole appeared. This blood hole directly penetrated his entire arm, but the power on the Blood Peak Sword remained unabated. , Continue to impact on the old monster body.

"Hum!"

The old man groaned, and his chest exploded a bowl-sized blood hole, but this time he did not pierce his entire body.

"Get away!"

The old man snarled, and the black **** he transformed instantly blasted with black beams towards the sword.

If you take a closer look at these black beams, you will find that they are fists completely transformed by divine power.

Each black fist has the power to destroy the world.

Jiang Wushuang stepped back and quit thousands of miles away. The blood peak sword in his hand was voluntarily waved out, one after another, all the black fists from the detonation were scattered.

At this time ...

Wow la la ~ The overwhelming ocean of golden divine power is once again covered by the holy old monster.

(End of this chapter)