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Chapter 1636 Shocking Sword

Is Chen Hao talking about human words?

I have the peak cultivation level of a fake immortal, and my combat power is even more realistic immortal!

The natal sword made of Tianyang essence iron in hand.

It was supposed to be splitting Chen Hao in half with one sword!

As a result, only a shallow white seal was left on Chen Hao's fist!

For Chen Hao, such a record can definitely be boasted for a lifetime, right?

But Chen Hao was not satisfied, or even disappointed?

I feel that my sword is not even qualified to leave a white seal?

The more he thought about the Holy Lord Chunyang, the more he became, the more he became. The divine power in his body almost flowed backwards, and his internal organs were in pain.

"Hehe, now do you know what we were feeling just now?"

Elders Xuantian looked at the Holy Lord Chunyang, whose faces were blue and white, began to gloat.

"Didn't someone just say that the two apprentices under him can abuse this young man at will? Why were they all killed instantly?"

"Haha, let alone apprentice, someone has been beaten by this young man himself!"

"I have said it a long time ago, let someone be careful, but in the end someone doesn't know the good people's hearts. Not only do they not appreciate it, they also want to mock us, and now they are retribution."

"Hey, I'm really interested in knowing now, what would someone feel when this young man punched someone and punched someone's head?"

Hearing these ridicule, the face of the Holy Lord Chunyang became dark!

Blue veins on the forehead were rising one by one, and my nose was almost pissed off!

He turned around and stared at these elders Xuantian, hoping to kill them with their swords and kill them all!

But rationally told him that he could not do this!

Although these Xuantian Elders were weaker than him, they were quite large.

He could not kill these Xuantian Elders in seconds!

Once he cannot kill all Elder Xuantian in seconds.

Then Chen Hao will definitely come from behind.

At that time, he will be in a dilemma of being double-teamed.

But in fact, the Holy Lord Chunyang was thinking too much.

If Chen Hao saw him killing Elder Xuantian, he would definitely sit and watch the show and would not do anything.

Because, in Chen Hao's eyes, it is actually quite difficult for the Lord of Chunyang to be a whetstone.

If you join forces with Elder Xuantian to attack the Holy Lord Chunyang.

Then won’t the Holy Lord Chunyang die faster?

Chen Hao didn't want the Lord Chunyang to die, he wanted the Lord Chunyang to put pressure on him to sharpen the origin of metallic nature.

If the Holy Lord Chunyang really wants to die, he just needs to draw the sword of life and death. The Holy Lord Chunyang will not survive for three breaths, so how can he need to join forces with Elder Xuantian?

Unfortunately, the Holy Lord Chunyang didn’t know all this.

So he could only suppress his anger.

Then he pointed his anger at Chen Hao!

He wants to pour all his anger on Chen Hao!

"I can only say that you are not very lucky. If those old men Xuantian didn't mock me, I might not be able to use this trick, and you will have a chance to survive."

"But, unfortunately, you're too lucky."

"After you die, if you want to blame me, go and blame those old men Xuantian!"

"After all, they are the fuse for me to use this move, so they are the culprits for your death."

The Holy Lord Chunyang held the natal sword and his eyes turned bright red.

Chen Hao's mouth twitched. What should I do with this Pure Yang Holy Lord?

Why did you die by yourself?

Could it be that the Holy Lord Chunyang thinks he is OK again?

Since that's the case, let's touch it!

I hope that the Holy Lord Chunyang will not disappoint myself too much!

Just as Chen Hao was thinking, he felt that the breath of the Holy Lord Chunyang suddenly increased a lot.

"I have a sword that can burn the world, burn yin and yang, condense the cycle of reincarnation, and eliminate life and death!"

The Holy Lord Chunyang whispered, his eyes becoming more and more red.

At the same time, the natal sword cast from Tianyang essence iron in his hand also appeared in the shape of flames.

As the whisper of the Holy Lord Chunyang ended, he poured his divine power into the sword body.

These flame patterns seemed to come alive.

Immediately afterwards, the Holy Lord Chunyang let go of his palm.

The natal sword covered with the flame pattern did not fall straight.

Instead, it seemed as if there was a spirit, and began to tremble in a low voice.

At the same time, the tip of the sword pointed at Chen Hao's eyebrows!

It seems that he is swearing that he will pierce Chen Hao's head!

"hiss--"

The Saint Son of Chunyang and the Saint of Chunyang both took a breath.

They heard from the Supreme Elder of the Holy Land that the Holy Lord had developed a sword technique some time ago, which was extremely powerful.

This swordsmanship is not exquisite, not complicated, simple and simple, and has many disadvantages.

But it has one of the biggest advantages, that is, its destructive power is extremely strong!

When the Lord Chunyang created this swordsmanship, he did not think about any defense. He only had offense, burning, and destruction in his heart!

So this sword will be very strong, too strong to burst, too strong to...

It can shock the entire Tianyi Star!

"The old boy from the Pure Yang Holy Land actually has such a sword?"

Elders Xuantian gradually couldn't laugh.

The combat power of the Holy Lord Chunyang is extremely terrifying.

Now, he has used such a sword again.

No matter how tough Chen Hao is, he may not be able to stop him.

"This is over, this young man is dead."

Elder Xuantian has already started to shake his head.

Although they felt that Chen Hao was so strong that he was against the will of heaven.

But now, the Holy Lord Chunyang is the sky above everyone’s heads!

Chen Hao is so strong that he is only qualified to defy the will of heaven, but he has not really defy the will of heaven!

Now that the Holy Lord Chunyang is angry, Chen Hao has no chance of survival.

"Let's run away quickly."

Elder Xuantian also suggested that they had just mocked the Holy Lord Chunyang, and Liangzi had already formed a conclusion.

If you don’t run away now, the Holy Lord Chunyang will definitely turn around to deal with them after he finishes cleaning up Chen Hao later.

Although I may not kill them when thinking about the friendship between two holy places, but at least one leg will be ruined.

"I think it's OK!"

The remaining Elder Xuantian also nodded. They all felt that Chen Hao could not stop the sword of the Holy Lord Chunyang.

Because this sword was so terrifying that their scalp was numb from a distance, and their bodies seemed to be about to be torn apart by the sword's edge.

"Run away now."

Elders Xuantian turned around and ran back.

As a result, I didn't run far, and I met the Holy Lord and Elder of the Purple Mansion Holy Land.

"Fellow Taoist, why are you panicked?"

The Holy Lord of Purple Palace asked curiously.

"I dare to ask fellow Taoist, what happened ahead? Why is there such a terrible sword intent surging?"

The elder of the Zi Mansion also asked in surprise.

The Xuantian Holy Land and the Zifu Holy Land have a good relationship, much better than the Chunyang Holy Land.

Several elders Xuantian and the Holy Lord of the Purple Mansion, the elders are also considered old acquaintances.

Hearing this question, he quickly answered:

"Fellow Taoist, we just met an extremely terrifying young man on the Thunder Tribulation Mountain."

"Although we only have the peak cultivation level of the Void Refining, we can exert the combat power of the peak of the Void Immortal, which scares us so much!"

"After fighting with the young man, the old boy of the Holy Lord Chunyang, was at a disadvantage."
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