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Chapter 401

But at this moment.

"It's interesting. This kind of injury recovery ability is really rare!" In the sky, the giant Chen Tongyun's soul condensed and spoke, with admiration, curiosity, and a hint of restrained fear in his voice.

What?

Su Xuan is not dead yet?

The expressions on Yang Fengling and Lu Zhenxun's faces were frozen in an instant.

All confused...

What a joke?

They barely saw how miserable Su Xuan was on the way backwards. The injury was simply terrifying. He was beaten into a pool of mud by Old Ancestor Chen, right?

Not dead yet???

"Xuanming presses the sky finger!" Chen Tongyun praised, and took action, and fell down with one finger.

This finger is stronger than the previous palm.

Because that palm is casual.

And this finger is his martial arts.

But I saw a purple-black finger, like a magic pillar, lifelike, with bright essence, tearing apart the sky, and magnifying the limit, as if coming from the heaven!

Very scary!

Above the fingerprints, there is a black dragon shadow flowing, magic thunder smashing, and lightning accompanied...

There are also strange talisman seals surrounding it.

Although the fingerprints were extremely restrained on the way to fall, the leaking breath still shattered all the space above the Xuanqing Sect.

Space became fragments, and even the erosion of the brief void breakage occurred.

"Kill me!!!" In the flash of lightning, when the fingerprints were about to fall into Su Xuan's position, Su Xuan suddenly took a step forward, walked out of the pit, and his fighting spirit was condensed into substance.

Without any evasion, raising your hand, it is the Tianyun Sword.

This time, the sword intent of the Tianyun Sword condensed, and the laws of space remained unchanged, but the pure power suddenly increased to the level of 1.5 million jin!

From 1.2 million to 1.5 million, it seems that the power has only been added to two or three levels.

But in fact, the attack power is doubled or even close to three times.

Of course, Su Xuan is not just a sword.

But the 49 sword in one moment.

Yes, there are 49 swords superimposed.

It's simply crazy.

The blood treasure can provide a continuous and unfinished true energy and open up.

laugh......

The 49 swords condensed with a huge, purple-red sword light that was so dazzling that it seemed to have not emerged from the depths of the earth.

Extremely strong.

Fearless.

The giant purple magic pillar-like fingerprints faced him.

This touch!

First, it was silent.

then.

call......

The unparalleled power fluctuations were like a stormy wave, pushing out in all directions.

In the martial arts arena, there are too many martial arts practitioners who are knocked to death hundreds of meters, and even a few of them die directly.

Purple, red, and black flow in the air and spread, forming a space river.

Su Xuan, who was closest to the collision engagement point, was also hit a full thousand meters away and was seriously injured again, but the injury was cured in the blink of an eye.

"Yeah?" Chen Tongyun was shocked in the sky.

Flat wind and autumn colors?

His finger is obviously stronger, but it is just a calm and beautiful scenery?

What a joke?

Chen Tongyun felt like he was a ghost.

The one who left first could only exert one-tenth of his strength at his peak, but even so, he definitely had the average early strength of the God Transformation Realm.

Then, with all my strength, I could only be with a young man in the early stage of the Venerable Realm who was less than 22 years old?

Chen Tongyun really feels he is damn.

"Old thing, you are already dead, so let's die with peace of mind. Why do you have to die again?" At this moment, Su Xuan's grim smile suddenly rang.

And, Su Xuan soared into the sky.

This kind of person is awakened countless years after death and fights with a ray of soul.

hehe......

It won't last long.

Just like the ancestor surnamed Chen, Su Xuan clearly felt that after two moves, the other party's breath dissipated.

Next, the ancestor of Chen surname will only become weaker and weaker until it disappears.

I will win!!!

"Tianyue Sword!" Su Xuan, who soared into the sky, waved the Red Shadow Sword again, and it was still a 49 sword in a flash, but he could use the most sword moves at the moment.

"What?" Chen Tongyun really couldn't accept it.

The true energy of martial arts practitioners is endless?

Don't you need to rest and recover?

Also, what the hell is 49 moves in a flash?!

It is impossible to do it, but it is the fact in front of you.

Chen Tongyun was obviously a body condensed by spiritual energy, but at this moment, he could see his face extremely gloomy.

Chen Tongyun had a bad premonition.

Sure enough, his premonition was accurate.

Next, the two fought again.

A total of five moves were fought.

Chen Tongyun's move is weaker than the other move.

In the end, a wisp of Chen Tongyun's soul disappeared!!!

The huge purple soul spirit body above the sky disappeared.

"Impossible, impossible, absolutely impossible..." Below, Yang Fengling couldn't accept it at all. His face was as pale as if he had been applied with white putty, and his whole body twitched.

And Lu Qingqing was even more limp again, crying and laughing, as if she was frightened and stupid.

In the martial arts arena, it is like the death of Shura.

Endless silence.

Like the sea's shock.

The eyes that were about torn apart were staring at Su Xuan tightly, indescribable awe!

"So, does the Master Xuanqing still have soul jade? Can you continue to summon your ancestors?" Su Xuan asked, asking lightly, his soft voice condensed with confidence.
Chapter completed!
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