Supreme Pill Saint

In a flash.

Suddenly.

Qiao Jian is out!

This is a shock to all.

See, Qiao Jian's hand, suddenly more a long sword.

The long sword is two meters long, two inches wide, double-edged. The body of the sword is pure black. The blade is silver black. There are array holes on the body.

This sword, seen from the breath, is the best artifact, but obviously, it has been added to the array.

This sword is not easy!!!

Originally, Qiaojian's matching sword was soul breaking sword. Even soul breaking sword was his symbol.

I didn't expect

Today it has changed.

After Qiao Jian took out the sword, the whole martial arts practice field became boiling from the silence of the last second:

"that's the black silver sword of the great Xuanmen?"

"Isn't that the sword of the great Xuanmen master? It is also one of the most famous swords in Yizhou! "

"Big hand! What a big pen! No wonder I abandoned the heartbroken sword! "

"The Silver Black sword alone can make Qiao sword even more powerful. Besides, Qiao Jian is a wizard of swordsmanship. Su Chen is in danger!"

………………

Even Li qiudao and Si Ming, who are standing on the edge of the douwu platform, blink in their eyes and are shocked.

"You are honored to die under the Silver Black sword!" Then, Qiao Jian raised the silver black giant sword and said word by word.

The same second.

Su Chen also has a sword in his hand.

It looks like a common black heavy sword.

There are no grades.

It's not refined enough.

Not to mention the blessing of arrays and runes.

That sword is a heavy divine sword.

Su Chen holds the heavy divine sword and stands it in front of him. The point of the sword touches the ground, while Su Chen holds the hilt.

"Eight wastelands of swords!!!" After a while, Qiao Jian moved. His body rolled and rolled against the air. He stepped on the ground of douwu platform and went towards Su Chen.

Suddenly, on the platform made of special materials, there were clear footprints along with Qiao Jian's steps.

What's more, Qiao's sword is surging towards Su Chen. At the same time, his figure is clear and huge.

As if Qiao Jian was a sword, he was one with the Silver Black sword in his hand.

The rolling meaning of sword directly becomes the form of soul of sword and rises to the sky.

In the sky, over the endless sky, there is a trace of sword shape breaking through the sky. The trace of sword shape directly penetrates all the air and clouds, as if it is going to go straight into nine days.

"Whoops..."

Along with Qiao Jian's steps, in the whole vast cultivation field, the meaning of sword has been rich to the level of liquid, floating and rippling, like the boundless sword rain.

Among the tens of millions of martial arts practitioners, at least half of the sword weapons in their hands are buzzing, which is a kind of response, a kind of submission, a kind of awe, a kind of fear.

So strong!

Qiao Jian is so powerful!

Indescribably powerful!

In the eyes of all people, only the sword is left. All people have stopped beating their hearts, as if they are going to be torn by the sword.

They stared at Qiao Jian as if they had seen the scene of Su Chen's direct ashes.

As for the jade seat, Qiao shouting raised his head proudly. It was his son who attracted the attention of all the people on the platform.

"Lord, after thousands of years, our great Xuanmen has finally ushered in another monster that is comparable to the ancient ancestor. Our great Xuanmen can be brilliant for another hundred thousand years!"

Qiao shouting's side, big long old Qian Dongyang of the great Xuanmen, shivered with excitement. He said something fanatical.

"Hahaha..." Qiao shouting laughs and is indescribably happy.

At the same time.

Qin Li and Qin Zhengzhong are pale.

Endless fear and worry.

Junluo's shadow frowned faintly.

Wei Wuqiu, who is hidden in the crowd, has a cruel smile on his face.

Far away in the Holy Spirit college.

Under the huge black basalt screen.

It's Zhang Zhen's horrible face.

Everyone who practices martial arts has a cold heart, a cold hair and a shivering heart.

Scared!

It's totally frightening!

Even through the big screen of black basalt, you can feel the power of Qiao Jian!

It is a kind of power that tends to be invincible in the younger generation.

Only to see, Chen Jianqiu and Chu Hongding's face also suddenly sank down, two people look at each other, see each other's depression and worry.

Especially, at this moment, Su Chen is still standing there with a sword standing still as if he didn't know anything.

What is Su Chen going to do?!

Yeah!

What is Su Chen going to do?Is that what every observer wants to ask? Why haven't you made any moves yet? Why don't you move? Is this a lost soul?

Look, the Silver Black sword is in front of him!

Qiaojian is a sword that goes to Su Chen's chest.

Although there is a black heavy sword in front of Su Chen's body, it doesn't matter to him. For the Silver Black sword, it's just a piece of paper.

In a flash.

It's really coming.

The Silver Black sword is only one foot away from Su Chen.

Why hasn't Su Chen moved? Chu Hongding, Chen Jianyuan, Lan Su, Gu Qiushui, Qin Li, Qin Zhengzhong, etc. all cried out in surprise.

That's the second.

"Ding!!!"

The clear and crisp voice, like billions of metal needles, suddenly rippled around.

For a moment, almost all the people who practice martial arts in the great Cang martial arts field have a short tinnitus.

And into the eye.

On the platform of douwu.

Su Chen, still.

He still holds the sword in his hand and stands it in front of him.

Look at Qiao Jian again. He flies back crazily. The Silver Black sword in his hand breaks

Qiao Jian's arm, holding the Silver Black sword, was bloody, cold, miserable, and could not bear to look directly at it.

How did the Silver Black sword break?

It was broken by earthquake.

Don't look at Su Chen standing there motionless, but in front of him is the heavy divine sword!!!

The heavy magic sword of Wanlong power is standing there. Compared with the silver black giant sword, it's only a few thousand jin. The quality of the two is not more than 10 million times better?

The ultimate gap in quality is like a full collision between a kitchen knife and a big mountain.

The kitchen knife itself is really sharp and hard, but can it cut a big mountain?

What's more, when Su Chen raised the heavy divine sword, he also poured the power of 25000 dragons into the heavy divine sword?

After a breath.

Finally, Qiao Jian stops backward.

He stood on the edge of the platform and almost fell down. He spat out his blood and was covered with scarlet.

He shivered and shivered madly.

He stared at Su Chen, as if he saw the immortals, as if he saw killing the king of hell, as if he saw the emperor of heaven.

The ultimate shock, the ultimate fear filled my mind!!!

The Silver Black sword is broken!

Even Su Chen didn't make a move. He stood there and let himself do it. What broke was the Silver Black sword.

This kind of extreme turning can't be described by language or imagined by thinking.

Around the douwu platform.

Tens of millions of people became sculptures and stone statues at the same time.

No breath, no heartbeat, no blink of eyes, no rotation of thinking

No one can accept the scene.

In the silence, Su Chen looks at Qiao Jian and says, "I'll show you the best move!"

While talking, Su Chen quietly glanced at Li qiudao and Si Ming, who were also in the same spot: "I said, you two are going to fight together!"

[continue to be brilliant tomorrow and ask for recommendation tickets]