There is no problem with resisting attacks at the Tongtian Realm level.

Although this Dragon Prison Sword is powerful, if it is just its sharp aura, it will have not reached the deadly level of power at the peak of Tongtian Realm or even at the half-step True King Realm.

Although he will also be injured, as long as he does not die and does not break into nothingness, his strong injury recovery ability can keep him intact instantly.

Countless people were shocked from the Lingwu Field.

Even the senior executives of the Lingwu Academy such as Lin Zhenwu were like seeing a ghost.

How is this possible?!

Looking at Yu Qiong, at this moment, only shaking his head tremblingly.

Shaking his head crazy.

Can't accept it.

"I don't believe it!!!" Chen Qingming was finally moved.

Finally, besides the coldness, there are some other emotions.

"Please give me a sword!" Chen Qingming shouted coldly.

The sound is so cold that it will freeze this world.

The sound fluctuated, and she raised her hand and pointed.

A stream of blood spanned the void and fell directly on the hilt of the Dragon Prison Sword.

Chen Qingming's face was a little pale.

Obviously, it is also a bit difficult for her to actually use the Dragon Prison Sword and it requires some price.

"laugh......"

The Dragon Prison Sword moved.

Originally, it was connected to the world, with the hilt on the top and the blade on the bottom.

Originally, it was like a golden magic pillar hanging in the sky, with the edge pressing against the virtual and the real.

But at this moment, I suddenly had a soul.

How come it still looks like a sword?

It’s just a dragon that dances in the sky and tears the mind!

Golden, teleporting dragon.

Coming towards Su Xuan, he was about to swallow and slap everything.

For a moment, countless martial arts practitioners in the entire Lingwu Field had difficulty breathing at this moment.

The Dragon Prison Sword moved, and the heaven and earth were silent, and the mind and heart were pinched.

Including those in the True King Realm like Lin Zhenwu, they all felt a fatal threat!

In everyone's eyes, there was only the Dragon Prison Sword that was teleporting towards Su Xuan!

In everyone's mind, except for the blank space, there was only one thought left - Su Xuan, who would definitely die!

"Su Xuan, I think you can survive?!!!" Seeing the golden blade of the Dragon Prison Sword's extreme killing, and was about to come to Su Xuan, Chen Qingming stood in the sky and shouted.

The voice is domineering, strong, and arrogant.

It is killing, extinction, and control everything.

"No..." Ji Qinghe murmured to himself, feeling in dismay.

The little princess of ancient and modern also sighed and stared at Su Xuan deeply. She knew that this was the last side. Such a peerless monster left a deep impression on her. If possible, she hoped that Su Xuan could survive, but unfortunately...

Between lightning and flashing.

The golden blade of the Dragon Prison Sword seemed to be in contact with Su Xuan!

But at this moment.

Sudden.

"Just that? I want me to die too? Chen Qingming, have you eaten too much shit?! Even if you are a real body now, you are still a garbage! Since the real body is here, let's die together!" Su Xuan's disdainful voice vibrated.

But I saw a silver-white, translucent bell shadow spread open and hung above Su Xuan's head.

Covering Su Xuan.

Su Xuan seemed to be absolutely defended.

at the same time.
Chapter completed!