Beginning to win the big elder

Chapter 1282

A sword appeared between the sky and the earth, and the sword energy swept across.

"Stop!"

"This kid is so arrogant, he wants to wipe away so many Mahayanas with one sword."

All kinds of defense methods were fiercely transpiring, and I saw a large number of blood-colored lotus petals attached to the outside of Jianguang, and the speed became faster and faster, and the strength increased again and again.

"Pfft..." Someone was the first to be unlucky. After all, it was the Guizang Sword, which was an innate spiritual treasure, and Chen Xinghe consumed [-]% of his power in one breath to kill with the sword, and its power was unbelievably strong.

"Kacha..." The sword's momentum has already fallen to the sky!

"Ah! A sword against the sky?" Everyone was terrified, thinking about the past of the Qingtian sect, their bodies trembled a little.

This is indeed a sword that tilts the sky. Once the power is fully charged, the sky and the earth are tilted, and the terrifying force is pressed into this sword. It is difficult to restrain this sword like an immortal.

Another Mahayana monk vomited blood, and his body was split in two. No matter how powerful his vitality was, he could not resist the invincible sword intent that followed.

Qingtianzong's inheritance of swordsmanship shows its edge.

Suddenly, Qingtian Yijian turned into a mighty sword field, just like a sword fairy stepping into the world, all you can see is the Qingtian sword field.

If you thought this was the end, you were wrong!
More sword shadows appeared in the space where the battlefield was located.

These sword shadows are like elves, whistling and tsunami flying around.

At such a moment, there is no sword anywhere, no prestige everywhere, there is no way to escape, and the sword must be hit.

"No..." The No. 1 Mahayana monk fell, completely dead by the sword.

Immediately afterwards, the No.2 Mahayana monk fell, his body was constantly cracking, and his death was terrifying.

It wasn't until the No. 7 Mahayana monk died that the mighty and invincible sword stopped.

Stupid, stupid, all dumbfounded.

Seven swords with one sword, what a terrifying combat power!

In addition to the three great monks who were detained by the fairy corpse, their combat power was suddenly reduced by one-third, which is terrible!Chen Xinghe is simply the scariest monk in the past tens of thousands of years.

"Okay, what a Qingtian Monarch, what a Chen Xinghe." The cultivator who said this was already withdrawn, feeling that it was reckless to participate in today's operation, and he still didn't estimate Chen Xinghe enough.

Standing in the air, Chen Xinghe showed his immeasurable majesty, looked at the people present and said coldly: "Do you still want to fight? The sword just now was just a warning, continuing to be an enemy will let you see the most powerful sword in the world."

"Don't listen to him, this kid has exhausted all of his strength. The stronger the innate spirit treasure, the more terrifying the consumption. He will have to wait at least an hour to recover after he unleashes this sword."

"Hmph, one hour? I think too highly of him, at least three hours." Some old guys still don't believe that Chen Xinghe has the strength to kill all the Mahayana monks present.

Chen Xinghe laughed straight: "Human! Especially the old antique with eyes on the top of his head, he just doesn't believe that a new generation replaces an old one."

Immediately, the terrifying gaze stared at the past, and warned again: "You still have time to escape, and then I will strike three swords at the same time."

The killing intent is becoming more and more determined.

To be honest, Chen Xinghe didn't want to spend so much money, because these old guys didn't bring many good things with them when they came here today, so it's impossible for them to snatch their homes and spy on their memories as easily as last time.

In this way, the harvest is more than ten times different?It takes a while to recover from killing them, and it always feels a bit outweighed.

If there are powerful guys hiding behind, killing these cannon fodder regardless of the cost will reduce the background by half.

There is always a thought in my heart, today's battle needs to be reserved, and the more difficult the battle, the more difficult it is, the result of extravagant spending is falling.

However, these idiots really don't hit the south wall and don't look back.

"Shoot, he is close to exhaustion."

Chen Xinghe is so angry!My heart said which eye of yours saw that I was exhausted?
Suddenly, the four-point cold star appeared, it was a top-level spiritual treasure, and it already had some signs of becoming a congenital spiritual treasure.

The light flickered, and these old guys broke out their killer tricks.

"Death!" Answering them with just this one word, Chen Xinghe raised his hand and unleashed three swords.

Three mighty and invincible swords appearing at the same time, this is simply impossible, but it is really displayed in front of your eyes.

"No..." At this time, the Mahayana monks present knew that they were afraid.

They clearly felt that Chen's aura was falling, so how could they explode such a mighty attack?

Just now, the sword beheaded seven Mahayanas, but now it was three swords, which turned into a three-talented sword formation to strangle them together, and the power was incredible.

"Hmph, cannon fodder." Chen Xinghe didn't look at these enemies anymore, the distant mountains were reflected in his eyes, and the previous feeling became clearer and clearer.

Some Mahayana monks wanted to escape, but their bodies were not as fast as Feijian.

Regardless of the origin of these unlucky ones, they all became cannon fodder and ants in front of the Qingtian Three Swords, which made them realize that this Qingtian Emperor far exceeded their previous expectations. It was a unilateral massacre. The defensive magical powers on his body have not been broken.

A sigh came from nowhere.

Chen Xinghe raised his figure again, raised his hand to collect the spoils, looked to the north and raised his voice and said: "These cannon fodder are sent to consume my strength, I don't know how many powerful people you have come here? You are one, and there is still aura hidden in you Behind me. As I said, if you provoke me like this, sooner or later I will break through your mountain gate."

"Little friend, today's fortune is not easy to come by. If you really fight against us to the end and attract those seniors who have rebuilt several times, you will not have good fruit to eat."

"Hahaha, you are the enemy of me, you have killed me in the cave, and you still blame me, this is the hard truth of your big sects!"

As soon as the subject changed, Chen Xinghe said indifferently: "But I really like this kind of hard truth, because the Qingtian Sect has restarted, and we used to be the number one sect of the Qingtian Sect. How much you suppress me today, and the Qingtian Sect in the future." The sect will return a hundred times and a thousand times and crush you to death."

The person who came had a majestic purple face, and said calmly as a mountain: "Master Xia Longkui is the elder of the Emperor Tianzong. Since I am here today, the things you imagined will not happen."

"The Supreme Elder?" Chen Xinghe was stunned, and looked at the other party again, knowing that this is a heavyweight old antique with unfathomable strength.

After a while, he smiled reassuringly: "You are the same as the Supreme Elder. It may be difficult to kill you, but I believe in myself. The result of the fight must be that I will win."

"Oh? Are you so confident?" Long Kui was ready to make a move, and he heard the other party say, "How many grandmasters are behind you?"

"Emperor Qingtian, since ancient times, arrogant people usually die early."

"Yes, you are right! But I am young, even if I die early, I have to wait tens of thousands of years, not to mention that with my ability, I will definitely not die early."

"I thought you were falsely arrogant and really cautious, but now it seems that you are really arrogant."

"Hehe, you can be more arrogant. Please call me Emperor Qingtian." Chen Xinghe felt a little depressed. He was delaying the time to restore the nine Mahayana clones as much as possible. The reason why the three swords were able to explode at the same time just now The power of these nine avatars.

However, the enemy came too fast, I'm afraid it's impossible to save at this moment, because the first to attack is the strong, and the second to attack will suffer, so we must get rid of him as soon as possible.

"Is that the Supreme Elder? Let's decide the winner with one strike!"

Long Kui thumped in his heart, and said to himself, "It's broken!"

(End of this chapter)