It seems that God will not be able to sleep or eat if he does not kill the blood corpse in the bronze coffin.

"Come on the knife!"

Chen Beixuan, the dragon of the cloud, suddenly opened his eyes. He had a knife to protect the country and the country.

Chen Beixuan made a knife, which means that he also stood on the side of the blood corpse.

I have to say that this blood corpse is really weird. This group of people originally came in to destroy him, but at the critical moment of life and death, they all chose to protect it.

Above Chen Beixuan's head, a big knife rose out of thin air.

This big sword that defended the imperial city and the world roared out towards the sky sword.

The two big swords collided violently in the air. After a moment, Chen Beixuan's sword dispersed, and the sky sword continued to fall.

But Chen Beixuan did not believe in evil. He only practiced killing skills throughout his life and had no defeat.

He only protects the real dragon on earth and does not fear the way of heaven.

So he waved another knife, one after another.

He could only shoot eighty-one swords in his life, but this time he swung nine swords without hesitation.

Finally, when his ninth sword fell, the sky sword was finally broken up.

Chen Beixuan exhaled a breath of turbid air, and his whole body seemed to be much older.

However, God wants you to die, you have to die!

At this moment, another majestic sky sword fell from the blood cloud.

Looking at the big sword falling from the sky, even Chen Beixuan, who had been invincible for life, sighed and fell to the ground. At this time, he could no longer swing the sword.

"Man does not fight against the sky." Chen Beixuan sighed lightly, as if he was reminding himself, and as if he was alerting the people of the world.

However, at this moment, the Qingma ghost hand Chen Yan said, "No, man fights with heaven, and there is endless joy."

As soon as he finished speaking, a thin but majestic figure walked over.

At this time, he did not carry the wide ruler of Zhenming, but carried a sword.

White clothes and swords are unparalleled.

He came to the bronze coffin, looked up at the sky, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

With a thrust of your feet, lotus grows under your feet.

Stepping on the lotus and rising up against the knife.

Draw a sword, bayonet.

Sword against sword.

Man against heaven.

The sword energy is like a dragon, and the sword shadow is like a wind.

In an instant, the sword scattered and the sword was collected.

The strong wind blew, and the blood clouds in the sky became redder and redder, like the boundless anger of the way of heaven.

In a moment, the blood clouds opened wide, and another even more violent sky sword fell.

Today's Heavenly Way seems to kill the human god and establish the power of heaven.

The young man in white raised his eyebrows and said, "You use a knife, I will accompany you!"

He raised his right hand and said with great enthusiasm: "Chen Beixuan, borrow a knife."

Chen Beixuan fought with his strength and waved his sword.

The young man in white took the knife with one hand, held the hilt with both hands, and suddenly waved it to the sky.

This time.

Knife to knife.

King vs King.

He kept rising, forcing the arrogant sword to retreat into the blood cloud.

Clouds fall, and strange phenomena disperse.

The young man in white landed on the ground, patted the bronze coffin and said, "Today, he saved your life, not because you are right, but because it is not worth dying like this. Since you have the will to destroy the Xuanmen. Thirty years later, the Chen family has a man, you
Chapter completed!