Beginning to win the big elder

Chapter 770 I Have Excalibur Dance Bafang

When Chen Xinghe found so many enemies coming, he was heartbroken, and pretended to be arrogant and said loudly: "You cats and dogs are so eager to reincarnate? Well, I will fulfill you! If you have any skills, just show them, frowning Not a hero."

Laughter came from a distance: "Do you really think that you can rank tenth in this trial? That is because we have not yet made a move and know how to preserve our strength, but how much confidence do you have? Although in the previous trials, Brother Huang Quan did not accept punishment like never before, but if that kind of punishment can limit our strength, he is not qualified to stand here. I said this to let you understand, don't take good luck as strength, such people often die miserable .”

Feeling the murderous intent of these monks, Chen Xinghe prepared secretly, and continued to draw hatred and taunt: "You stinky fish and rotten shrimps are not worth it? Why don't you wait until you have enough 20 people or 30 people? How about coming and dying together?"

Suddenly, a voice said: "This kid is playing tricks! Maybe he is holding back some tricks and wants us to get closer to fight him."

"Hahaha! I've thought of it a long time ago. It's such a ridiculous thing for children to dare to use their tricks in front of us. I don't know what he thinks. He really thinks everyone in the world is a fool?"

Chen Xinghe didn't care when he heard this, he looked around and said, "There are almost thirteen of them? Can there be more? Hurry up and make enough batches to send you on the road, so as not to dangle in front of you and get in the way of your eyes. "

"Hmph, nameless brat, don't pretend to be big cloves of garlic here, you are delaying time." The speaker raised his voice and said, "Since this kid wants to die, then the old man will start first. Then everyone will attack together, whose The method is powerful enough to kill him in one fell swoop among many methods, whoever will be No.10, and then we will compete, what do you think?"

"I agree!"

"I agree too! A cultivator of Huangquan dares to speak out against us without shame, and he deserves to die."

"What are you waiting for? Make a move."

Between the lightning and the flint, no one stepped forward, only clusters of light and streaks of darkness flying.

These people all used long-range attacks, or talismans, or poisons, and a blood-red residual magic weapon with a little magic weapon atmosphere flew out.

How powerful is the momentum?How terrifying is the power?If you look at it from a distance, you will be frightened, and you dare not take a second look.

Chen Xinghe shook his hands and released the four talisman treasures suppressed by the Seven Treasure Miaoshu just now.

Immediately sputtering bright light, people have a feeling of facing the scorching sun.

In the end, the means used by the enemy are even better.

In less than a breath, the four talisman treasures had already collapsed, and they became a thing of the past, exposing Chen Xinghe to the mighty power.

But that was just an afterimage of Chen Xinghe, not to mention gaining one breath, even a hundredth of it, he could dodge it calmly.

It's strange to stay where you are and accept the bombardment!Isn't that what breaking the speed limit is for?If you hit me, I can run away!

Of course, these guys are really powerful, and they were stopped by someone in an instant, or stopped by a barrier, and had to hit each other head-on.

Ripples bloomed, Chen Xinghe stepped back ten feet, carefully observed the big man in front of him, and couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

The strength of this big man is unfathomable, it seems very unlucky to run away towards this place, stepping on the iron plate.

In a short while, other monks chased up, sneered coldly and shrunk the encirclement, and they were about to use means to attack and kill them again.

Someone suddenly looked up and felt something was wrong.

More people looked up, with blank expressions on their faces.

A huge cloud of calamity gathered, who wants to overcome the calamity?Too unparalleled, too exaggerated, far beyond the comparison of the Golden Core Tribulation.

Chen Xinghe quietly breathed a sigh of relief, the secret channel finally came, and it came in time.

Suddenly, there was a unique vibration.

It was the spirit swords shaking on the battlefield, and without exception, these swords gave off a sense of doom.

There was a loud buzzing sound, and several sword lights appeared in all directions, and each sword light was so thick that it seemed to be fighting against some kind of existence.

With Chen Xinghe as the center, a magnificent rhythm appeared, the same sword cry, but it covered all other sword calls.

"what is that?"

"It's a weird feeling, such a doom? Not good, is there a magic weapon born?"

"It should be! It is a magic weapon, and it is also a magic weapon-level flying sword, which is unimaginable."

"Is that No.10? It's a big battle, isn't this his trump card?"

"The people behind are looking for No.10, no wonder this kid will explode! But he is too reckless to do so. If you want to help the flying sword to cross the catastrophe on the battlefield, even if it can affect the surrounding enemies, he will definitely not be good Where to go."

"That's right! This is the killer move of being forced to die together."

"Hey! Don't mind him! We just need to keep an eye on the distance, if this flying sword can really overcome the calamity and become a magic weapon, just grab it."

At this moment, many monks looked at Chen Xinghe, some were talking about it, some were greedy for profit, but few of them thought that they would be safe and sound in the face of such a calamity.

A simple flying sword appeared in front of Chen Xinghe. It didn't look like anything special. The black horse was like a black horse. The surface of the sword shone with strands of quiet luster, as if it was hiding an indescribable mystery.

This is the Gui Zang Sword that has been cultivated for many years. It was officially born at this moment. Only Chen Xinghe knows how powerful this flying sword is.

It is the ancient sword cold and dark that has cast thousands of autumns!
There was constant roaring above the head, and the center of the day's catastrophe actually outlined the Jinque Qionglou, the treasure hall, the fragrant clouds, and the bright jade void.

There seems to be a sound in my ear, like a luan riding a phoenix, and a ring of neon rings.

Everyone was taken aback, was that the Asgard from long ago?How could it appear at this time?Could it be that this flying sword has the appearance of a fairy sword?
All the visions disappeared in an instant, making people feel serene.

Some people found that at this moment, Chen Xinghe's spiritual light penetrated his body, bursting out with the Qi of Hunyuan, like wearing a cloud of clouds, setting off his whole body dazzlingly.

Suddenly, the sky sent out murderous intent, and the golden mask of ten thousand golden lights was empty.

Chen Xinghe felt that the sword in his hand pierced the sky and the earth, causing the universe to be in a trance, causing the void to sway, causing the Hunyuan to rise and fall, and causing the murderous intent to rise and fall.

This is exactly ten years of sharpening a sword, and Shuanghan has never tried it!Show the king today, who has any injustice?
"Sword!"

With a sword of light and cold, the divine sword dances with its master in the catastrophe.

A dance of sword moves in all directions, the viewers are as depressed as mountains, and the sky and the earth are low for a long time.For example, Yi shoots nine sunsets!

One o'clock, two o'clock, three o'clock...

This is a blood flower, with a dead body behind him.

"Ahhh..." The screams spread, but this was the scream of the soul's fright and anger at the last moment, and its energy was exhausted.

Chen Xinghe's figure became incomparably strange, and he was able to travel through the Heavenly Tribulation. The Heavenly Tribulation didn't come to test the Excalibur, as if he came to help in the battle.

"kill!"

"Ten steps to kill a person, a thousand miles without leaving."

Who can stand against such an edge, who dares to compete with the Excalibur?
When the thirteen corpses fell down, everyone was shocked!
(End of this chapter)