Chapter 109: It's Over!
Suddenly, Chen Xinzhu moved.
When the Zixia sword qi in the body was urged with all its might, the purple void sword was instantly unsheathed, and a sword was slashed out!
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A very loud Nine Heavenly Eagle roared throughout the audience in an instant.
With the sound of eagles, a dazzling purple light appeared.
The purple xia sword qi that Chen Xinzhu slashed out instantly turned into an extremely handsome purple divine eagle.
The Purple Condor spread its wings, rolled up a hurricane of spiritual energy in the sky, and slammed into the incoming jet-black sword qi.
Woohoo!
Wherever the purple eagle passed, the air seemed to be pierced, and a dense sound of breaking the air sounded.
Now.
Even if it was a small mountain in front of him, I am afraid that the purple condor would be able to smash it.
Soon, the purple condor collided with the dark and dead black sword qi.
Suddenly.
The air is still.
Bang!!!
With a deafening explosion, the purple divine eagle and the pitch-black sword qi were wiped out at the same time.
The next moment!
The shock wave like a flash flood exploded, spreading violently and rolling in all directions.
Not far away, Chen Xinzhu looked calm.
A light purple aura flowed slowly around him, and the waves that hit him were all isolated from the air current, and he couldn't get close to him at all.
On the contrary, the white-haired old man of the Nether Sect was a little embarrassed.
His move Netherworld Ghost Slash is the Netherworld's superior sword technique second only to the Zhenjiao Sect, not to mention its power, and it also contains a trace of Netherworld True Intent.
It can be said that it is only one step away from learning.
However, using this trick, the white-haired old man was not easy at all.
The consumption of innate true qi is still secondary, and this ghost slash consumes the most spiritual power.
With a slash, he was already a little dizzy and a little unsteady on his feet.
It's obvious that you can't fight anymore in a short time, so let's not talk about that.
Even the oncoming shock wave, the white-haired old man had no strength left to resist it.
Boom!
The shock slammed into his body, and the white-haired old man flew back upside down for the second time.
However, this time his injuries were far more serious than the first time.
I have no energy left to adjust my body posture.
Burst!
flew upside down for hundreds of meters, and the white-haired old man fell heavily to the ground, splashing dust.
His body moved slightly, and the white-haired old man couldn't help but open his mouth and spit out several mouthfuls of blood.
On the clothes, there were dots of bright red everywhere on the ground.
It's a shame.
However, for the tragic situation of the white-haired old man, the black-robed old man no longer had the energy to pay attention to it.
The moment he saw the two killing moves disappear at the same time, he didn't hesitate to make a move.
It was in that moment.
The figure of the black-robed old man disappeared in place in an instant, directly facing the impact waves, and his figure came to Chen Xinzhu in an instant like a ghost.
A dark black light emanated from him, resembling the flames of hell.
Blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, and the black-robed old man's whole person looked extremely hideous, like a demon in hell.
For the horror of peerlessness, the old man in the black robe knew better than Chen Xinzhu.
Therefore, he did not dare to have the slightest reservation at all.
As soon as he made a move, he used the Netherworld Sect's desperate killing moves.
Even if the future is endless, it will not hesitate!
Looking at the black-robed old man burning with pitch-black flames in front of him, and looking at the black knife entwined with black flames in his hand.
Chen Xinzhu also sighed a little in his heart.
is worthy of being a person in the devil's way, and he will never hesitate when he should be ruthless.
At this moment, he did feel a threat from the black knife.
But
And just a hint of it.
Speaking of which, the old man in the black robe is indeed extremely rich in combat experience.
If it is a different person, I am afraid it will be difficult to immediately pick up another person's killing move after receiving one person's killing move.
It takes a little bit of time to get back to the air.
This little time difference was perfectly grasped by the old man in the black robe.
But.
What the black-robed old man didn't know was that Chen Xinzhu's sword just now didn't use all his strength at all.
If you have spare strength, you naturally don't need to regain your breath.
Looking at the black knife that came horizontally, Chen Xinzhu's face did not change in the slightest.
The purple light on the purple void sword in his hand flickered, and it was instantly unsheathed!
Coherent!
Suddenly, black light and purple light collided.
Clang!
Between the swords and swords, the sound of huge gold and iron spread far away.
At the same time, a huge wave of shock qi was generated again, spreading out in all directions.
Thundered!
Once again, the forest was devastated, and countless trees and rocks were broken by the air waves.
Burst!
The black-robed old man couldn't help but open his mouth and spurt out a mouthful of blood.
However, before the blood could be exported, it was crushed by the sword qi and true qi that collided between the two.
From a distance, centered on the point where the two swords touched, the purple sword qi and the black true qi were divided into two, each occupying half of the sky.
Chen Xinzhu was a little surprised in his heart, he could feel that the innate true qi of this black-robed old man seemed to have become a little stronger.
It seems to have become even stronger than the innate true qi of the white-haired old man.
Before that, it should be the other way around, right?
However, looking at the increasingly hideous face of the black-robed old man, and looking at the blood stains that continued to ooze from the corners of his mouth.
Chen Xinzhu can also guess the general situation.
This black-robed old man of the Netherworld Sect is probably using a desperate killing move with a huge cost.
It's all about overdrawing your body in exchange for short-term strength
Seeing Chen Xinzhu's expression, the black-robed old man seemed to have guessed his thoughts, and said in a somewhat crazy tone.
"You guessed it right, I just used the sect's desperate killing moves. ”
Speaking of this, the black-robed old man paused, stared at Chen Xinzhu fiercely, and continued in an extremely gloomy tone.
"Now that the true qi in my body has been greatly improved, how can you win against me in the competition of true qi? When the sword qi in your body is exhausted, it will be your time of death!"
As soon as he said this, the black-robed old man couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood again.
Seeing this scene, Chen Xinzhu chuckled lightly and mocked in a flat tone.
"You don't look very good, will you be able to hold on until that point?"
"Hmph, that's not for you to bother. The black-robed old man said with a gloomy face.
"Really?"
Glancing at the white-haired old man who was meditating and healing not far away, Chen Xinzhu said in a flat tone.
"I'm sorry that I'm not going to continue this boring game with you. ”
When the words fell, the purple light on the purple void sword in Chen Xinzhu's hand was sheng, instantly overwhelming the black light.
The black-robed old man was shocked.
But before he could react, a surging force suddenly surged from the Purple Void Sword.
The black knife in his hand was swept away heavily, and the black-robed old man's whole person was shocked and flew up again.
Burst!
In mid-air, feeling the confusion of internal organs, the black-robed old man couldn't help but spurt out several mouthfuls of blood again.
flew upside down for hundreds of meters, and the black-robed old man landed heavily.
After retreating more than ten steps in a row, leaving footprints several inches deep, the black-robed old man with a black knife finally stood firm.
Burst!
The black-robed old man's chest trembled violently, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood again.
Raising his head tremblingly, the black-robed old man looked at the purple-robed young man who was walking slowly in the distance, and his heart was extremely desperate.
Finished!
Not an opponent at all.