Chapter 737: Destroyed in Ye Chen's hands

"Immortal weapon?" Lin Jianxue's face turned pale.

Gong Bingyue stumbled a few times, and her face was also depressed: "No wonder he has such a strong power, is it an immortal weapon?" He was originally the reincarnation of Xuan Xian, and now he has an immortal weapon in his hand, no wonder I am not his opponent." ”

She smiled wryly, only to feel that there was no escape today.

A Xuan Immortal, a Divine Weapon, unless a true immortal arrives, it is impossible to escape the dead.

"It's your honor to die under my fairy sword!"

Jiang Wuqiu raised his right hand, and the pitch-black sword blade in his palm flew out, and a cloud of black light erupted from above, converging into a huge sword and slashing down.

"Black no kendo!"

Bang!

Infinite black qi spreads out, converging into a thick sword qi, this sword qi has the momentum of devouring everything, if it is slashed by this sword, the black magic qi existing in it will completely explode, able to swallow people's flesh and blood in an instant, and the soul will not exist. This blow also showed that Jiang Wuqiu didn't have the heart to waste time with Ye Chen, and he was going to kill him with one blow!

"Sanshi, run!" Gong Bingyue exclaimed with a pale face.

Under such a majestic sword aura, Ye Chen's body did not move, and the black sword marks were still on his skin, looking quite miserable.

But even so, Ye Chen's whole person still feels "calm".

His state at the moment was not as if he was in any danger, but on a peaceful and leisurely mountain.

"What kind of black blood sword, it's just a sword blade contaminated with some demonic energy, if you have the level of an immortal to urge the demonic qi in it, I'm still a little worried, and the sword path used now is nothing more than a vain move. Ye Chen's voice was flat.

"Really?" Jiang Wuqiu smirked, "You can experience the specific power for yourself." ”

Rumble.

On top of the already thick sword qi, a wave of qi exploded, and immediately the dark light was filled, as if it was about to devour everything around it.

Lin Jianxue and Gong Bingyue looked desperate.

Even if it wasn't in the position where the sword was locked, the two of them felt the aura emanating from it a little, which still gave them an unbeatable feeling, but they were afraid of ...... or you will die.

"Die!"

Jiang Wuqiu waved his right hand.

The sword qi seemed to be a black meteor that fell to the ground, instantly smashing the heavens and the earth, turning into a stream of light and blasting towards Ye Chen's body.

The violent qi wave exploded in an instant, and the high mountain in front of the teleportation array rumbled, and the disciples who originally belonged to Jiang Wuqiu's command couldn't all escape for a while, and were directly swept into it by the black qi wave, and the screams rang out again and again, these cultivators were also at the peak of the heavens, and under the black sword qi sweeping, the flesh and blood were instantly eroded, and they were swallowed up by the demonic qi.

"Run, don't touch the demonic energy!"

The crowd dispersed.

Jin Yuan was also amazed, trembling: "It's too strong, this is the real way of the sword! It is really not wrong to follow Brother Jiang, this kid can die!"

Thinking that Ye Chen, who made him hateful, was going to die here, Jin Yuan's eyes widened, waiting for that scene to appear.

Between the wind, Ye Chen's clothes hunted.

But the mottled scars left by the black blood sword that had left him quickly recovered at this moment. Clusters of snow-white thunder light permeated his body, and with each rotation, the momentum around Ye Chen's body gradually increased, and between three breaths, his flesh and blood were intact and turned into a thunderous body.

"Roar!"

The phantom of the ancient god of thunder roared behind him.

"Today, I will kill you with the sword!"

Ye Chen was faint.

A huge ball of thunder suddenly emerged from behind him, and the heavens and the earth roared, this thunder light pointed to the sky, and it did not move easily, but slowly condensed into a huge sword blade. This sword blade is like a mountain, but the shape is normal, and the two sides of the blade are covered with a layer of extremely complex patterns, and the thunder flows on it, which is the thunder pattern.

Ye Chen's voice was heavy, as if he was carrying an entire huge mountain on his shoulders.

"Top-grade supernatural powers, Thunder God Qingmang Sword. "Ranwen

A few faint words spit out, and the next moment, Ye Chen's body turned into thunder and exploded.

"Slash!"

A voice resounded through the heavens and the earth, as if the gods had descended.

Immediately after, the huge blade formed by the condensation of thunder power rumbled and swung, and a sword slashed out!

Ye Chen was born with the Thunder Lin Holy Body, and on the Thunder Dao, he has stood at the pinnacle that is difficult for others to reach since he was born.

And what he cultivated all the way was to continuously enhance the power of his thunder and dig into his own mysteries. He cultivated in his previous life, ranked as the Immortal Emperor, and mastered countless thunder spells, and among them, he could rank among the top three in the ranks of supernatural powers, all of which had the power to wipe out the world.

One of them is the Way of the Thunder Sword!

Ye Chen's sword path is superimposed, supplemented by the superposition of the thunder path, which can completely explode the power of these two ways.

The Thunder God Qingmang Sword is a kind of magical power of the Thunder Sword Dao that Ye Chen mastered in his previous life.

At this moment, he used his thunder power, condensed the form of the Qingmang Sword of the immortal soldier in his previous life, slashed with one sword, and immediately shattered everything in front of him, only to see the thunder light filled, and the place where he passed was shattered. This terrifying sword slashed fiercely with Jiang Wuqiu's black blood sword.

Clang!

Heaven and earth resounded with a deafening sound.

The next moment, I saw that the sword blade in Jiang Wuqiu's hand, which was like an immortal weapon, was directly shattered under the green mang, and the violent force swept around, knocking him out directly.

"Poof. ”

Jiang Wuqiu's mouth spurted blood, and his face was snow-white: "My black blood sword! ”

His voice was hoarse, and his eyes were red.

This black blood sword is the treasure of his previous life's double cultivation, giving birth to the sword soul with his rebirth and cultivation, he originally planned to break through to the immortal realm in this life, he could make the immortal treasure go further, but he never imagined that this immortal weapon was destroyed in this place, and he was still a person who had not entered the immortal realm?

"Senior Ye, blocked it?"

Lin Jianxue was dumbfounded, although Ye Chen fought with the prince Sun Yang and had broken the opponent's immortal weapon, but it was completely different from Jiang Wuqiu in front of him.

Jiang Wuqiu was the reincarnation of Xuan Xian, and the treasures on his body were all real, but in the end, they were destroyed in Ye Chen's hands.

"Xuan Xian's sword blade...... How is it possible, this son didn't use any Dao weapons at all, how did he break the immortal weapon. The onlookers were also dumbfounded.

Jin Yuan was dumbfounded, half speechless.

He almost thought that Jiang Wuqiu had killed Ye Chen, but in the blink of an eye, Jiang Wuqiu's treasure was broken?

"What the hell is the origin of this kid. Jin Yuan said.

Gong Bingyue opened her red lips slightly, speechless.

He...... Who exactly is it?

"How can you break my immortal weapon, how dare you break my immortal weapon!" Jiang Wuqiu was hoarse, his eyes red.

"What kind of immortal artifact, it's just some old fragments of broken copper and iron. Ye Chen sneered.

"You're damned!"

Jiang Wuqiu roared angrily, and infinite Xuan Qi suddenly flowed out behind him, like a wave of qi swirling, forming a huge pillar of qi around his body, running through heaven and earth.

"Watch me kill you!"

"Great Peerless Kendo!"

Bang.

A violent Xuan Qi exploded, even if the black blood sword shattered, Jiang Wuqiu was still not afraid at all, and the clouds and rain around his body were triggered, forming an extremely thick sword qi. This sword qi is as thick as a pillar of qi, penetrating the heavens and the earth, and it is faintly visible that it is covered with pitch-black flow lines, each of which gives people an unrivaled sense of sharpness, as if it wants to pierce the heavens and the earth.

The strongest killing move of the Sanyuan Sword Dao was used in Jiang Wuqiu's hands at this moment.