Chapter 32: My Sword, My Immortals, My Immortals

A flying sword struck out from the land of smoke and dust, slashing directly at Cang Sen in the air. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Cang Sen's pupils shrank suddenly, and he tried his best to swing the giant blade to resist, and the giant blade was bloody, bringing up a piece of blood, blocking the flying sword in front of him.

"Ding!" With a soft sound of swords touching each other, Cang Sen said in horror: "Kill the enemy with the sword, immortal!?" ”

After the smoke and dust on the ground cleared, the figure of a boy in black was revealed, the boy in black was half-kneeling on the ground, the only remaining left hand was slightly raised, the toy sword on his chest had disappeared, his eyes narrowed slightly, and some white light leaked out of his eyes.

Suddenly, the boy stood up, his eyes were completely open, they were a pair of eyes that emitted white light, filled with a divine aura, his left hand was completely raised, turned into a sword finger, and pointed straight at Cang Sen in the air.

The flying sword sounded a sharp sword sound again, as if it was trembling lightly with excitement, Cang Sen hurriedly exerted his strength again, he never thought that such a delicate long sword could have such terrifying power!

Chen Bin didn't know any immortal arts and imperial sword skills, and while he integrated the immortal power, he instinctively learned the simplest move, which was the straight stab of the imperial sword.

Maybe in the eyes of any professional who has touched the immortal cultivator, Chen Bin's style of play is stupid to death, after all, Edgeworth pays attention to flexibility and speed, and being tough with the other party is definitely not the work of a normal immortal cultivator, but Chen Bin doesn't understand this, he only has one skill!

The next moment, the flying sword quickly returned, Cang Sen just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, thinking that Chen Bin was going to change his method, but the scene in front of him made him inexplicably frightened.

Because Chen Bin grabbed the hilt of the sword and habitually made a move, yes, it was that throwing action that made Chen Bin's opponent fall into despair!

The boy in black stepped forward with his right foot, because he was going to throw with his left hand this time, his upper body was half turned, and the left hand holding the long sword was raised to his shoulder, this time there was no red glove, his whole body exuded a sacred white light, and he made a familiar throwing action, and the gravel around him actually floated slightly under the influence of his strength.

"Bang!" The moment Chen Bin threw it, a snow-white sword light seemed to fly out of his hand, piercing through the space, cutting through the distance between the two at a speed beyond the extreme, and came directly in front of Cang Sen.

Cang Sen's expression was still stuck in the last moment, but the sword light had already touched his body, he didn't feel any pain, the flying sword had already penetrated his light armor and flew out from behind his chest! Again! Pierced in the chest by the same person.

In that space, everyone looked at Chen Bin's sword through the light curtain in a daze, looking at this sword that was extremely fast but so amazing.

For a long time, Cang Sen has a status like the god of war in the hearts of everyone, although he is an enemy, but everyone is still amazed by Cang Sen's strength, and at the same time he has to be an enemy of helplessness.

But Chen Bin's frontal sword really made everyone a little excited, this was a sword for them to shake the true god of mortals!

It's just that what they didn't think about was that Chen Bin was no longer a mortal at this time, after he threw the flying sword, the moment the flying sword penetrated Cang Sen, a wave of qi hit, rolling countless dust and gravel around him, and a huge dust circle with a radius of 10 meters flooded.

"This is my sword, my immortal." Chen Bin stood in the circle, raised his head and looked coldly at the figure in the air.

Cang Sen's chest was penetrated, his body leaned back slightly, countless rays of light poured from the armor, repairing the wound on Cang Sen's chest, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, although this injury was not enough to kill, but it made his dignity suffer a great blow, because this was the second time! The second time I was punched through the chest by the same person!

He roared angrily, "Chenbin! It's useless, you can't kill me! You pseudo-immortal who doesn't know how to do immortal arts! "Cang Sen, who is well-informed, immediately understands that Chen Bin's current situation is a 'one-time immortal power source', and this 'one-time immortal power source' is still from a powerful immortal cultivator.

He was jealous of Chen Bin, why did he, a small ordinary person, have such luck that he could even get his hands on the top treasure of the 'one-time immortal power source', and his own things had to be obtained by hard work, why was it so unfair.

Fortunately, Chen Bin is just a pseudo-immortal, and he doesn't know real immortal arts, so he can't defeat himself after all.

"Click." Chen Bin took a step, this step was not soft, stepping on the dirt, making a slight noise.

In Cang Sen's stunned gaze, Chen Bin raised his left hand and drew a few strokes in the air, and a thick breath came from him.

Yes, Chen Bin is just going to use immortal arts, an immortal technique that has been constructed in his heart for a long time.

He closed his eyes and recalled that before Wang Kun died, he looked at the few strokes drawn by his fingers in the sky, and when Wang Kun only said one word 'immortal' before he died, he died.

He took another step and continued to draw in his hands, the aura on his body getting heavier and heavier.

This is the sigil that Li Qing drew on the back of his hand before he died, and Li Qing also glanced at the sky before he died.

"Heaven's..." Prisoner," Chenbin closed his eyes, he tried to think, Cai Shan looked at the sky before he died, as if he was muttering something in his mouth, he tried to remember what Cai Shan said at that time.

Ye Fan occasionally mentioned to him that this was a cage, even the sky...

Xiyan is trapped in a cage at the moment...

Countless and countless images poured into his mind, and Chen Bin read with difficulty: "Prisoner, God," he opened his eyes, his eyes were solemn, his left hand turned into a palm, and the aura on his body became heavier and heavier.

"Immortal arts, imprisoned heaven!" He remembered that in the sky he saw before he died, a man in white descended an immortal spell from the sky, blocking the entire sky and islands, isolating this place from the outside world, this is a powerful immortal art! His classmates had seen some clips before they died, and they wanted to remind themselves of this trick.

Perhaps, they thought that the 'Qing Xiu Dan' would allow them to advance to the ranks of immortals, pinning the hope of killing the enemy on themselves.

However, it doesn't matter, because Chen Bin will use this trick and everyone's strength to finish off Cang Sen!

So, he opened his eyes, and the immortal power on his body surged.

No, it looks like it's almost something! Chenbin seems to be stuck at a critical point.

The immortal power on his body is surging stronger and stronger, a type of immortal magic is brewing, everything is ready, why can't he still beat the immortal art?

Cang Sen found that Chen Bin was stuck at a point, and the immortal magic could not be used, so he swung his giant blade, and a huge blood-colored sword struck Chen Bin who was contemplating.

"Boom!" The sword set off a terrifying wave of aura, Chen Bin's body was lifted away, he fell to the ground, his eyes closed, he couldn't let this immortal technique be invalidated.

The surroundings gradually fell silent, and after half a sound, Chenbin felt a little warm on his body, and the sound of summer cicadas sounded in his ears.

He opened his eyes suddenly, surrounded by familiar faces, the summer sun was scorching, and he was lying in the scorching sun, and the sound in his ears was getting louder and louder.

"Are you alright? Go get water. Li Qing's familiar sunny face appeared in front of him, he took the water handed by the classmate next to him, and neatly opened the bottle cap to pass the water to Chenbin.

"Do you need to take him to the school doctor's office?" Someone next to him asked.

Chen Bin looked at the familiar scene in front of him, he remembered, it was the class basketball game in the summer, due to the injury of the main force, he was teased by other classmates, and the substitute who was forcibly reported had to play, Chen Bin is not very good at playing basketball, he was knocked down not long after he came on the court, and he was injured.

Looking at the familiar scene in front of him, Chen Bin's eyes moistened slightly with excitement, how good it would be if it was all a dream he had after fainting.