After dozens of entanglements, Chen Xuan finally seized the opportunity to leave an indelible wound on the opponent's scarlet giant tongue. Chen Xuan cut a red piece of flesh on the giant tongue with a knife just now, and finally stopped jumping and remained motionless on the ground.

"Dong!Dong!Dong!"

Kun Yipang's body suddenly moved, walked towards Chen Xuan again, making a dull sound again, and his tongue was stabbed by Chen Xuan, which completely angered the beastly nature of this Kun Yipang and had a serious impact on him, reaching the point of never ending.

Seeing Kun Yipang's movement, Chen Xuan's body took a few steps back again, and refused to fight this big guy head-on. Once he faced a loss in the head-on battle, he would definitely be himself, but it was not easy to end him at this time. Chen Xuan would not use the skeleton demon until he had no choice, because in this way, Chen Xuan would feel dependent.

"When you are sick, you want you to be sick!"

Chen Xuan didn't want to stop at any time, and his body moved again. He took advantage of the moment when he was injured and prepared to attack the other party and try to kill the other party in the shortest time, because Chen Xuan could be entangled by this big guy. If he didn't kill the other party, he would not be able to get out of the predicament. As long as he defeated the other party, Chen Xuan could seize the time and reach the top of the three peaks faster.

The eyes were cold and emitting a cold breath. The muscles in the body were all tensed together. The dragon scales emitted a dazzling light. The upper body was completely a warrior of the dragon clan. His arms were swelling a circle. The evil charm raised it again. This time, the surroundings were completely calmed down, and a storm was about to come.

A faint meaning of quicksand slowly emerged from Chen Xuan's body, as if it was about to reach the sand stream, silently. The air flow around seemed to be infected by Chen Xuan's breath, and it became extremely gentle, with vague murderous intent mixed in it.

This time, Kun Weizang did not choose to attack again with his giant tongue, but instead swept towards Chen Xuan like a pillar supporting the sky. Countless large stones flew up on the ground, all of which rolled towards Chen Xuan.

The space was shaken, and the pair of big demon palms were swept sharply and shaking continuously. Chen Xuan's body was still wandering around, ready to attack at any time. The Shura phantom appeared again at the tip of the evil sword, as if wearing a devil's coat, revealing two pointed fangs.

With his feet stomped, the void shook again. As Chen Xuan's body leaped forward, the pressure increased again. A pair of fleshy palms shot back and forth in the air. If Chen Xuan had not had the advantage of body skills, he would probably be extremely embarrassed at this time, because the range of attacks between this pair of demon palms was so wide that it was conceivable that even if Chen Xuan wanted to avoid it, the opponent's attack surface was too strong.

"Snap the quicksand!"

A beautiful sword light flashed endlessly, extending from the blade to the tip of the knife, emitting soft deliberation, like the morning light that rose up, shining on the entire earth, giving people a feeling of revival. Although this sword does not look like the morning light that rose up, it can bring light to people, this move is like a little hand gently stroking your *.

The quicksand slash, which seemed to have no combat power, was again cast by Chen Xuan, but after each use, when Chen Xuan used it again, the level of tranquility of the knife would be better than the last time, and he had reached a state of no sorrow or joy.

The quicksand was like a river, slowly penetrated into every corner of the space. In the end, even the faint light of quicksand was covered with the body of Kun Linzhu, which was all occupied. With the use of the quicksand slash, Kun Linzhu's walking and hands slowed down significantly.

The evil charm did not stop, and it was still spinning back and forth on Chen Xuan's hand, and finally turned into a stream of light and flew into the air, turning into a meteor, and finally hovering around Kun Yipang's body, making a sound of Weng's roar.

He pinched out various marks with his hands to control the movement of evil spirit. As the evil spirit flew out, the meaning of quicksand around him began to form. The speed of the giant palm seemed to be slowed down, as if it was being absorbed by quicksand.

"Ao!"

Kun Wangzhu roared again, and a wave of air came out of his mouth, carrying countless wind blades, all hitting the quicksand meaning, and a crackling sound came from the sky.

Chen Xuan's meaning of quicksand was quickly destroyed, but he still did not give up and manipulated evil spirits to form an attack method again. Before one wave was settled, the second wave of attack had been formed. The second wave of quicksand slash was launched. As the meaning of quicksand slash formed again, the surroundings returned to their original state.

The quicksand formed again, and the speed of a pair of giant palms slowed down again, which further stimulated the fierceness of Kun Wangzhu. He suddenly became crazy, his feet stomped and the space fluctuated continuously. The quicksand surroundings formed around him were constantly damaged. Then he waved his hand and deviated from Chen Xuan's evil charm and flew towards the distance.

"return!"

Chen Xuan turned his fingers and Xie Mei flew back again and began to hover around Kunzhipang, looking for a place to attack. However, in addition to its hard skin, this huge Kunzhipang Sect also had a hard shell. No matter how hard Chen Xuan's Xie Mei could not cut open the scales a few feet behind his body.

Xie Mei returned to Chen Xuan's hand again, and a more powerful sword intent appeared. Xie Mei pointed to the sky from afar, and a sword light disappeared from the tip of Xie Mei's sword, thus flying into the clouds. Finally, the sky made an explosion.

The power of the world was constantly poured into the blade body. As the five elements of the elemental force entangled, it began to form a twist shape. The knife shape began to slowly condense. Then a thousand-meter-long sword energy appeared, and the sword light reached the height of the sky.

"Slaying the Sky!"

"The only meaning of breaking the sky is the Seven Killings!"

A perfect sword appeared, and the amazing momentum was completely softened. With Chen Xuan's dragon power and his sentiment as he was higher than the sky, they all merged into this move. Suddenly, lightning and thunder flashed, and evil spirits slashed in obliquely. The sword a thousand-meter-long sword aura was like a heavenly disaster descending from the sky, slashing down at Kun Zhizhu's body.

The blood-red eyes of Kun Yipang on the opposite side seemed to suddenly become clearer, as if they were stimulated by Chen Xuan's sword, but soon returned to the blood-red eyes again. There was nothing else but anger. Looking at the sword Gang that was slashing at him, Kun Yipang's pair of big flesh palms slapped at the sword Gang without any scruples.

"boom!"

In the blink of an eye, the meaning of breaking the sky carried the supreme Roewe, and slashed hard on the pair of intercepted palms, creating a huge roar, which caused a wave of energy to rush around. The ripples of force were like ripples, constantly forming and dissipating in formation.

"when!"

The evil beauty made a crisp sound, and it made a sound that it hit something. Then the sword light poured into Kun's brown arms. The opponent's scales blocked Chen Xuan's attack, but soon the sword light became fierce again and became extremely violent. He continued to press down again, and the sound he had just pretended to be wasted, and the evil beauty could no longer cut in.

The knife light disappeared, and the ripples of force around it slowly disappeared, and the dust splashed on the ground continued to fall to the ground, but a sound of tinging spring water came into Chen Xuan's ears.

The scene was restored, and the surrounding area was restored to a calm interface again, but Chen Xuan's eyes saw two one-meter-long holes on the opposite side of Kun's brown arms dripping with blood. A large piece of scales on it was cut open by Chen Xuan's just now, revealing the white bones.

"It turns out that the knife just now has slashed the other party's bones and did not cut off his arms!" Chen Xuan, who took back the evil charm, said intimately.

Seeing his arm being cut in half, the sudden pain finally restored the Kunzi brown to some consciousness. His eyes were no longer blood-red, but slowly returned to a light blue color, but even so, there was still a trace of red blood in his eyes.
Chapter completed!