Chapter 688, The Great War

Chu Ming's heart was vigilant, and the Blood Dome Sword in his hand was placed slightly tilted, blooming with a cold light.

Sou!

A pale golden fist blade blasted out from the space on Chu Ming's right, and a sacred yet heavy aura was permeated on it.

Dingdingding......

Chu Ming's arm trembled slightly, and suddenly an arc of light bloomed in the air, slashing at Solo Rocher's fist, and countless sparks flew up.

Boom!

Sorocher jumped slightly, his figure was suffocating, and he suddenly turned from one to three, showing a character shape to envelop Chu Ming, and three pale golden fists instantly enveloped Chu Ming, and the terrifying fist power directly tore the space into three black rays.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"

Sou! Sou! Sou!

Chu Ming's face was solemn, like a white wind, his body trembled slightly, and he escaped from the gap with Sorocher's encircling fist, as if thousands of sword path poles bloomed in the palm of his hand, and the Blood Dome Sword burst into countless white sword shadows, bombarding Suo Luoche's body and afterimage.

Bang bang bang......

Dingdingding......

The two remnants of Sorocher were immediately slashed by Chu Ming, revealing Sorocher's true body, and one after another sword lights slashed on Sorocher's figure, bursting out with countless pale golden sparks.

"Immortal Golden Body?"

Chu Ming's heart sank slightly, he had also heard of this kind of exercise of the Great Inner Tantra, but he didn't know how many levels Sorocher had cultivated it.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The two of them fought, and the terrifying qi wave swept wildly in all directions, and the entire mountain range was directly interrupted from the middle, dust rose everywhere, and rubble flew down.

Sou!

Solo Roche's body bowed suddenly, his robe was cold, the five fingers of his right hand were clenched into fists, and the sleeves of his clothes were constantly agitating and expanding, and a punch slammed towards Chu Ming.

"Immortal Reincarnation Fist!"

Sorocher's momentum condensed in a line, and his eyes turned black and white, as if the wheel of fate was slowly passing and spinning, and the angry dragon burst out and flew towards Chu Ming.

The wind roared, and in the midst of the wind and waves, Chu Ming stood upright, his body did not waver in the slightest, his right foot suddenly took a step forward, and at the same time, the blood dome sword in his right hand turned into a sword light that was extremely fast, and slashed out against the trend.

"Invisible Second Wave Slash!"

Rumble!

The killing mystery swept madly in all directions, and at the same time, the space around the Blood Dome Sword was superimposed, and in an instant, it was superimposed to two hundred and fifty heavy, which contained terrifying lethality.

Sou!

The sword slashed out, Chu Ming's body suddenly retreated, his eyes stared at Sorocher coldly, and at this moment, Sorocher's right fist and Chu Ming's sword instantly collided together.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

As if a volcano erupted, the sword shadows were heavy, the sky was full of sword shadows, and a series of roars sounded, and the fist and sword were only stalemate for a moment, and Saurocher's complexion changed suddenly, and his body suddenly retreated.

Poof!

A blood flower bloomed in the air, followed by a series of blood beads flying in the air.

"Chu Ming has broken through Sorocher's defense?!"

Under the Heavenly Extreme Illusion Realm, everyone's eyes never left the figures of Chu Ming and Sorocher for a moment, but when they saw Chu Ming wound Suo Roche with a sword, their faces showed a trace of shock.

Sorocher stopped his backward figure, stared at the deep scar on You's fist with a gloomy face, then raised his head, looked at Chu Ming with a cold gaze, and said, "Your combat strength is beyond my expectations, but in this way, you still have to die!" ”

"It's you!"

Chu Ming's face was indifferent, the sword momentum in his body was activated, and the sword power turned into white sword light, floating around him, Chu Ming was like an immortal in the sword.

Rumble!

Chu Ming's eyes shrank suddenly, and he immediately entered the realm of no sword in his hand, and the sword without a dome in his hand was lightly raised, and before Sorocher could react, there was a sharp sword that had already arrived in front of him.

Thousands of miles of sword light, instant direct drive!

Rumble!

Sorocher's body suddenly burst, but it did not contain the slightest blood, Chu Ming's face remained unchanged, and his soul power was released. Any fluctuation in the space around him could not escape his eyes.

Sou!

A sword light bloomed from the Blood Dome Sword, and the blade rubbed violently against the space, splashing countless sparks.

Burst......

A trace of blood flew out of the air again, and Solocher's figure suddenly soared out of the void, staring at Chu Ming with fearful eyes, as if he had seen a ghost.

But in an instant, his complexion returned to normal, and as a Tianjiao, his martial arts will was so firm.

Rumble!

"Buddha Fury Three Punches!"

Solocher retreated violently, his body shimmering with golden light, like an angry King Kong, and the sackcloth shattered in an instant, revealing its pale golden skin.

"First anger, greedy anger!"

Rumble!

Sorocher's right arm stretched, and the terrifying golden light shimmered like a sun, shimmering with dazzling brilliance when his fist fell. A strange fluctuation permeated the heavens and the earth, and this fluctuation seemed to evoke the deepest greed of people.

"It's good to come!"

Chu Ming let out a long roar, a flash of light appeared in his eyes, and the Blood Dome Sword in his hand trembled slightly, and then a cold arc of light burst out from it.

"Immortal Immortal Sword!"

A faint cyan glow emanated from Chu Ming's body, as if it was eternal and immortal.

Sou!

The sword tore through the sky, and in an instant, it collided with the first punch of Sorocher's three fists of Buddha Fury.

Puff puff......

A series of tearing sounds sounded, and the sword rays and the first punch of the Buddha's Fury all over the sky were annihilated.

"Your martial will has reached the bronze level?!"

Sorocher was completely shocked, and now he finally understood why Chu Ming was able to defeat the Eight Heavenly Masters and kill them one by one.

Bronze-level martial arts will, for ordinary people's martial will, could have formed an overwhelming suppression, under the oppression of Chu Ming's martial arts will, it would be good if they could exert eighty percent of their combat power.

However, it is obviously impossible to make him give up in this way.

Rumble!

"The second rage, lustful rage!"

Putting away the shock in his heart, Sorocher threw a second punch again, if the first punch was the wrath of Vajra, then the second punch was the wrath of the Bodhisattva, and his punch was no longer pale gold, but a faint crimson.

The three precepts of the world, greed, lust, and anger!

Rumble!

Chu Ming's face was indifferent, and under the suppression of the will of the bronze-level martial arts, his lethality faintly surpassed that of Solo Roche.

"Harmless sword!"

The Blood Dome Sword in his hand reversed, and the blade slashed upwards against the trend, and suddenly a pale green sword light burst out from the Blood Dome Sword.

The sharp sword light pierced directly through the void, bursting out somewhere in the air, and slamming into the fist of lustful fury.

Rumble!

Burst!

In the white wind and waves, Sorocher's clothes were torn inch by inch, and a lot of scarlet blood oozed from his arms.

Sou!

Chu Ming's body shook slightly, and a terrifying fist flew past his cheek, instantly blasting out a thousand-meter-deep crater on the ground.