Supreme Pill Saint

However, she had a crazy desire to survive.

She knows that she can't hide. She doesn't care about three, seven, twenty-one.

It's a tough guy.

Under the great tremor of the spirit of mind, a large mouthful of blood essence was spit out wildly, turned into a bloody awn, and spread hard on the long sword in the hand.

Hiss

The sword was dazzling and bright red, as if it had just been taken from the hell. It had a strong fishy smell, and the sharp breath of the sword was madly filled and ready.

"The sword of the green Yan sword gathers the sky! The sword of the green flame sword breaks the real void!! Green flame sword, finger sword, broken ancient!!! " Zhang Qingleng is also desperate, without hesitation, regardless of whether he can bear to live, but three swords in a row.

Shua Shua Shua!

Sword and sword are thrilled. Each sword has completely poured her Xuanqi, sword meaning and momentum. Each sword is 100%.

So in a flash, the three swords are overloaded.

Sure enough, after these three swords, Zhang Qingleng almost fainted, his whole body was shaking, as if he was going to fall into the next shift.

Her ferocious eyes were red and red. She stared at Su Chen and the results of the war. Only her crazy and murderous mind was strong enough.

She's fighting.

She did not believe that she would lose to a twenty-five-year-old son of a bitch on the eighth floor of the world.

After blinking.

Poof!

Poof!!

Poof!!!

Rong has to believe.

Domineering.

It's a bully.

The unspeakable hegemonic power of Jue Tianjian, which makes great efforts, goes forward without any resistance and sweeps through everything.

In the process of progress, there are three cities in succession.

In succession, Zhang Qingleng's three swords were all broken and annihilated.

It's not easy.

"My palace is not willing to!!!" Zhang Qingleng is desperate. He shouts. He has to hide from the subconscious. But at this moment

Boom

Su Chen finally moved, carrying the wind and clouds, this move, like the mountains and rivers surging sun and moon, this move, even the space is following the burst, the strength of terror can be seen at a glance.

Step by step, Su Chen is like crossing the space, standing directly beside Zhang Qingleng, blocking the route she wants to avoid. In fact, even if Su Chen doesn't stop, she can't escape. Is it true that the speed of Jue Tianjian's sword is so slow? Will give you a chance to avoid? However, anyway, she is also idle. Su Chen stands in front of Zhang Qingleng for a moment and gives her complete despair.

"Touch!"

And.

Su Chen smashed it with a fist.

The fist of heaven! Such a shock!

Zhang Qingleng's teeth are really broken. They are crunching. She is forced to the extreme of death. Under the crazy desire for survival, subconsciously, Zhang Qingleng wants to fight.

However.

It's not until she punches.

Poof

Jue Tianjian's sword has come, and it has not entered her body directly!

Zhang Qingleng's luck is good. This sword is not in the fatal position. It is located in the upper part of the heart.

However, although it's not a fatal position, this sword is too fierce. When a sword sinks in, Zhang Qingleng's ribs are broken at least ten times. Moreover, the left shoulder is completely annihilated and disappeared. The blood is bursting and red.

Serious injury!!!

It doesn't count.

Su Chen's fist in the sky is solid.

Boom!

There is no resistance.

Just smash in the position of Zhang Qingleng's abdomen Dantian.

Broken!

Where can Zhang Qingleng's abdomen Dantian stand such a punch? Directly into nothingness.

Zhang Qingleng's cultivation of martial arts for millions of years and his efforts for millions of years turned into a smoke cloud in a flash.

She flew several hundred meters backwards.

Hit a beam and column of the hall.

The beam and column collapsed into debris.

The whole hall trembled as if it were about to collapse.

And Zhang Qingleng is paralyzed on the ground, smashed by those stone chips, which is miserable.

She's a useless person, let alone seriously injured? Now it's better to die with half a breath hanging. To be a waster among the wasters, life is not like death for the martial arts practitioners.

Unfortunately, she doesn't even have the strength to commit suicide. Her shinbone is almost broken. Besides breathing, she can't move.

In the hall, until this moment, the thousands of young people who came to the scene were just able to react at once!

Before that, Su Chen suddenly made a move, coming too fast, hardly giving people time to react.

Su Chen's move was just vigorous, not to see that he made two swords and one fist in a row, but also seriously injured Zhang Qingleng and Zhu Hailin. In fact, the whole process took only one or two breaths.

When all the people react, the Lord of the moon god palace and the second Lord are seriously injured and dying!!!This This How ferocious and shocking is this?

A 25-year-old young man with eight layers of heaven and earth dominating the environment, the master of the moon god palace and the second master of the second palace! It's more than a myth!

But they saw it with their own eyes.

Just now, the scene of Su Chen's hand seems to be engraved in his mind. It's too clear to remember for a lifetime.

The young talents present, such as Jiang Zihuang, Xu Bao and so on, also have the feeling of dreaming.

Their identity is very high. They have been exposed to many top demons. However, the impact on them is not as good as Su Chen.

They stare at Su Chen, hoping that their eyes will pop out.

It's impossible to describe the incisive shock!

That's the moment.

"Kill! Moon god palace 49 moon god! Tie the line!!! " Wu Yanqing, the leader of the three palaces, was the first to have a thought. She raised the long sword in her hand directly. Her face was bloodless, and she pointed directly at Su Chen.

Accompany her with a sharp drink.

In an instant.

Shua Shua Shua

From the air, suddenly one by one, all of them are women, and each of them is above the five layers of eternal life.

Each of them is cold and lifeless, each of them has no trace of fear, and each of them has only endless cold and fierce sword meaning.

Just 49 people.

But they are wearing the same color and style of clothes, holding the same long sword, and even their breath is incomparably similar, just like 49 people are from a father and mother.

Too neat.

In a moment, the forty-nine women formed a sword array, showing a hexagonal sword array, six sword array nodes, each node in the position of six elephants.

And Su Chen is just wrapped in the middle of the sword array.

The long swords in the hands of 49 women all point directly at Su Chen.

"Drink!!!" Then, the forty-nine women were neat to the extreme. They drank with one voice and waved their swords neatly.

Instant.

Forty nine swords are like long silver wires, moving from six directions, like a rope, trying to bind and trap Su Chen.

"Go away!" Su Chen disdains a smile, rolls his throat, and raises his fist in front of him, behind him, and on both sides, with one fist, four fists in a flash, and four fists shocked by the thunder.

Su Chen didn't stop, just four fists with all his strength.

The power of each fist has reached the ferocity of nearly two billion dragons!!!

However.

To Su Chen's surprise, his four fists didn't have much effect. It seems that the strength of each fist was 49 points