Chapter 631: Two Nirvana Powerhouses
Many of the strong Dao figures of the Northern Underworld family flew out suddenly, surrounding Chu Yuan. ^^% search @ Witch God + @ι θ―»ζ¬δΉ¦#ζζ°% chapter^
"Are you afraid?" Chu Yuan stretched out his hand to hold the hand of Bei Ling'er, and looked at her with gentle eyes.
"With you, don't be afraid." Bei Ling'er shook her head and smiled. By the side of the person she likes, she does not have the slightest fear, but is very relaxed.
"Hehe, the old man can see another good show." Old man Xiao cracked his mouth full of yellow teeth, and said with a smile.
Chu Hai stood there and whispered to the five people behind him, and the five people all clenched their fists.
The moment Chu Hai saw Chu Yuan, he was completely stunned, the foolish younger brother who was still unable to practice at the beginning, now his cultivation speed is far beyond him, he can reach this point, but Mu Xuan Palace has condensed the efforts of several spirit elders, and directly instilled the spiritual energy into him, otherwise he would not have reached this point.
"These dogs, they should all be killed." Chu Yuan's gaze coldly swept over Beiming Xingshun and Nangong Lie, and his voice suddenly became cold.
"What an arrogant boy, it seems that if I don't kill you today, you will really kick your nose in the face more and more." When Nangong Lie heard this, a murderous aura filled his body, and now he couldn't wait to crush Chu Yuan directly.
Beiming Xingshun's face was not much better, and Beimingli, who was standing not far away, had a complicated expression, and she had to admit that Chu Yuan was a genius among the younger generation.
"Kill"
Beiming Xingshun grabbed Chu Yuan with his palm, and when a huge palm appeared, this hall couldn't withstand this coercion, and it shattered and exploded with a bang.
Chu Yuan's eyes flashed, and a soft force in his palm gently pushed Bei Ling'er away, his fists clenched together, and he roared lowly, his body was covered with golden dragon scales, and his eyes were red.
After comprehending the power of artistic conception, he is not afraid of the oppression of this artistic conception power. The fist burst out, and countless fist shadows emerged, colliding with the giant palm.
The fists and palms met, and the terrifying qi wave shook the surrounding houses and collapsed directly, and a circular shock wave directly destroyed the buildings of this hall.
Those guests dodged when they saw such a terrifying attack, and this kind of inter-level engagement was not something they came into contact with.
Blood spurted out of Chu Yuan's mouth, and under his feet, the bluestone floor was turned into smashes.
Nangong Lie sneered, and also made a move, he seemed to be a light punch, but it was with the power of artistic conception, within the artistic conception, I was the only one.
Chu Yuan's pupils shrank, watching the fist mark come at him, he let out a low roar, and touched it in the storage bag, and the Fuxi sword appeared in his hand.
"Chop"
After Chu Yuan devoured Wei Ye's primordial spirit, he also comprehended a trace of the power of artistic conception, although he couldn't completely control it, but the kind of coercion within the artistic conception, he could directly ignore it.
An incomparable sword light flew out and collided with the fist mark.
In the roar, the loud noise was monstrous, and the ground around it was directly shattered into pieces by the air waves that collided between the two.
Although Chu Yuan's sword light was violent, that fist was also not weak, and under one punch, that sword light collapsed.
Chu Yuan retreated again and again, blood spurted out again, the cultivation of these two people was only a half-step nirvana, if it was a strong person in nirvana, Chu Yuan would definitely die.
Fortunately, he had already mastered some of the power of Nirvana, otherwise, under the attack of the two, he would have turned into a puddle of flesh.
Rao was so, his injuries were severe, blood spurted out of his mouth again, and his breath was also a lot weaker.
When Chu Hai saw this scene, his fists clenched, and he made a clattering sound, he was waiting, waiting for an opportunity, under the golden mask, his eyes were full of anger, this was his younger brother, a younger brother who had not been seen for almost ten years.
"If you dare to disturb the wedding, you will definitely die today." Beiming Xingshun saw that Chu Yuan was seriously injured, but he didn't expect to explode directly to death, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
"The two old guys are really shameless, even a junior has to join forces, so shameless." Old man Xiao said with a fluttering eyebrow.
Beiming Xingshun and Nangong Lie listened to Old Man Xiao's cynicism, and they were furious in their hearts, but Old Man Xiao's strength was not something they could shake, so they had to hold back their anger.
Chu Yuan looked at the Fuxi Sword, whose light was a little dim, and put the sword away.
"If you want to fight, Chu will accompany you to fight." Chu Yuan touched his arms and made a metallic sound.
Chu Yuan took a step forward, the aura of his body rose again, his eyes were red, and when Bei Ling'er saw Chu Yuan's appearance, his eyes were slightly red.
She didn't go up sensibly, because this kind of battle was not something she could participate in.
"In my artistic conception, you will die." Beiming Xingshun's face was hideous, and his palm slashed towards Chu Yuan, and a huge sword appeared in the air, slashing down towards Chu Yuan's head.
Under the palm knife, the ground could not withstand the pressure, and cracks were broken one after another as thick as an arm.
The guests in the venue were shocked to see it, if they were affected, they were afraid that they would be directly shattered under this palm knife.
Chu Yuan snorted lightly, and the golden light on his fist burst out, and it slammed down towards the palm knife.
That Nangong Lie's face showed a gloomy color, stretched out a finger, and pointed at Chu Yuan.
The two of them seemed to be calmly shooting, but they contained the power of artistic conception, and even the void became trembling under the action of the two.
Rumble!
Chu Yuan's fist touched his palm, blood spurted out of his mouth, and his body shot backwards.
He took more than a dozen steps back in a row, and then stopped his body.
And just when he just stopped, a finger pressed down on him, and Chu Yuan crossed his arms in front of him.
Bang!
When Chu Yuan's arms made contact with that finger, his body was injured for a while, and his body slammed into a broken wall, shattering the wall.
"It's amazing, you dare to support it in the hands of a Nirvana powerhouse." Many people around saw that Chu Yuan did not die as he imagined, and talked in a low voice.
Old man Xiao saw that Chu Yuan was greatly injured in his body, but the latter was dying on his support.
"Good boy, you can hold on to it in our hands." Beiming Xingshun saw that Chu Yuan was still alive under the attack of the two, his pupils shrank, and his voice was gloomy.
Chu Yuan stretched out his sleeves to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, the corners of his mouth curled, revealing a sneer, he looked up to the sky and laughed, and with a single step, the monstrous flames from his body burst out.
The whole person is full of momentum, he does not retreat but advances, this battle, he must win, he can't afford to lose.
When the flames gushed out, Nangong Lie and Bei Ming Xingshun exclaimed, "True Phoenix Demon Fire." β
Beiming Xingshun's eyes showed a blazing light, if he could get the true phoenix demon fire, then he could urge the magic lamp in the clan. His eyes were greedy.
Nangong Lie looked at Chu Yuan, who was wrapped in flames, and his eyes flickered as well.
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