Where is Su Xuan hesitant? His body is fluctuating and he wants to avoid it.

It's useless.

After being locked, no matter how fast he is, no matter how weird his body is, it is useless.

"Admit your fate!!! Death in my true skills is already considered your endless glory! Moreover, I have used the Dragon Prison Sword for you!" Chen Qingming was like a god, overtaking the sky, looking down on everything, staring at Su Xuan below with cold eyes, as if he was looking at an ant.

Her voice was the same as Chen Qingming before, although it was still the same.

But temperament, emotions between words, etc. are different.

"The true body? In other words, Chen Qingming before was just a soul body? Then, the moment I used the first move of the Tianyun Sword to Jue Ming Fengyun, she felt the threat of life and death, so the true body came and merged with the soul body!?" Su Xuan understood.

All sorted out at once.

"Then why did Chen Qingming hide in Lingwu Academy with a soul body for nearly a hundred years? What is the purpose of?" Su Xuan thought again. It seemed that there must be something that the Lingwu Academy had Chen Qingming very much wanted to get, but he did not dare to act rashly and forcibly snatch it away.

Of course, these ideas were all the thoughts that Su Xuan had passed away.

At this moment, he was even more serious and needed to be cautious about how to survive from Chen Qingming.

That's this moment.

"laugh......"

fall!!!

The golden light flowing down from the Dragon Prison Sword suddenly fell on Su Xuan.

In this moment.

"No..." Ji Qinghe shouted in the distance, far away, with tears in hissing, and despair.

Lin Zhenwu's face was also pale.

It's over.

Everyone knows how powerful the Dragon Prison Sword is. Before, the Dragon Prison Sword just flowed, spreading out a trace of golden light, so scattered and diluted, falling on tens of millions of people on the Lingwu Field, all bringing a fatal sense of threat to everyone.

At this time, it was so condensed.

So dazzling.

Such a simplicity.

The Dragon Prison Sword locked only Su Xuan... How strong is the golden light flowing on Su Xuan's body?!

Unbelievable...

Su Xuan will die!

"Hehe... I'll die after all. No matter how evil you are, you'll just be a handful of loess if you die." Yu Qiong murmured to himself in the distance, excited, cruel, resentful, and extremely proud.

gloat.

He admitted that Su Xuan's strength and talent were far superior to his.

But so what?!!!

Hahaha......

For a moment, eyes and countless eyes stared at Su Xuan.

Those eyes are a pity, a sigh, a regret, a gloating, etc.... Different people have different emotions.

But everyone knows that Su Xuan will be torn apart and become nothingness.

"Go away, don't send me off." Chen Qingming whispered coldly.

However.

One breath...

Two breaths...

Three breaths...

Su Xuan is still not dead!!!

Looking closely, Su Xuan only had bright red cracks and deep cracks on the exposed skin on his body.

But those cracks didn't make him burst.

Instead, the cracks quickly disappeared and repaired.

"It's indeed an incredible sword. Just the sword edge is so sharp. Unfortunately, just the sharp edge wants to tear me apart into pieces. I can only say that you are thinking too much." Su Xuan murmured to himself.

His physical strength.
Chapter completed!