"Bang bang bang..."

strong.

The sound is like a tsunami.

Resonance, virtual and real, and empty.

The sound almost enveloped the entire Hanyuan civilization. At this moment, hundreds of billions of martial arts practitioners heard it in the Hanyuan civilization, and even felt a terrifying pressure.

Above the purple-red heart, countless sword shadows were filled with thunder shadows like purple-red dragons.

"go!"

Su Xuan grinned. At this moment, his vitality not only did not decline because of the heart that broke out of the body, but instead, his vitality was full of vitality and his qi and blood.

Su Xuan shouted.

Drive Jianxin toward the sky, towards the finger light from Lianfusheng that had arrived in front of him.

No other unnecessary movements.

It drives the heart and forcefully presses it on.

It hit the extremely sharp red fingertips firmly!

In such a moment, Lian Fusheng was no longer just flashing his eyes and was slightly shocked, but was very interested and surprised, even his body was straight on the throne, staring at the sword heart tightly.

That's this moment.

"Bang!!!"

The sword heart and blood-colored fingertips faced each other.

The sound is very loud.

It seems to tear the world apart and shatter civilization.

Especially loud.

So much so that around the collision point, the void and real space both turn into vacuum.

The sound waves present a vast sea of ​​civilizations, rippling unscrupulously in all directions.

And this doesn't matter.

What’s important is that everyone clearly sees that...the bloody finger light is broken!!!!!!!!!

That heart is still intact.

Not only that, the powerful vibration of the heart became more and more powerful, as if it was about to shatter the heavens and all worlds.

In fact, Su Xuan is not easy.

He and Jianxin are one.

Naturally, you can feel how much pressure the Jianxin is under during the moment of collision?

In fact, the sword heart is not intact and very tragic. However, as long as it is not broken, it can recover in an instant. The most obvious manifestation of Su Xuan's strong self-healing ability in the organs of the body is the heart, the sword heart.

"I'm really a little surprised." Lian Fusheng exclaimed on the throne.

Even if that finger light was pointed out by him casually.

But, it is definitely not everyone can break it.

At least, even if Song Xuanyi and the other two are three or five times stronger, or ten or eight times more powerful, they will definitely not be able to do it.

But Su Xuan, an existence in the realm of killing for about 10,000 years old, did it.

The Goddess of Creation, I have a good vision!

"Give it to me!!!" After shattering the finger-blade light, Su Xuan continued to drive Jianxin, accelerated unscrupulously, and smashed towards Lianfusheng in the air.

"Hehe..." Lian Fusheng laughed, which was a mockery.

In the sarcasm, his sickle hand was raised.

This time, it's not about the brilliance of the front.

But it is firm, one knife.

A knife passed.

In an instant, the world changed in color!
Chapter completed!