Chapter 630: I Want You to Die (3 more)

And below, Yu Qingrou and Jun Luoying, who were watching the battle with their heads up, were all silent and excited!

Including the iceberg-like goddess of Yu Qinggently, she was excited.

Can you not get excited?

Above the sky, Su Chen is pressing the prisoner to beat!

It's just a rebellion against the sky, and Su Chen can't be described as a genius at all.

"In this world, nothing is impossible. Su Chen's faint path was to wield the Heavy Divine Sword again.

"You ......" the prisoner was aggrieved.

Su Chen's strength is too great, and the Heavy God Sword is too strong!

No matter how he attacked, he was broken by a sword!

How else can he fight?

But you can't run!

Su Chen's speed is faster than only, not slow.

"Now, the only thing we can hope for is that the time is coming for this little mess of secret methods. Prisoner Cang looked at Su Chen from afar, and he thought in his heart while breathing heavily.

"Huh!!" When the prisoner was thinking, Su Chen's heavy sword had already come.

While using his body to escape, the prisoner used his sword again, attacking and defending at the same time.

"Want to run?" Su Chen snorted, as if he had expected it.

Suddenly, his soul spun, and the effect was amazing, locking onto the figure of the prisoner.

At the same time as the heavy sword fell, Su Chen's other hand smashed with a punch, sealing the direction in which the prisoner could escape.

The prisoner's breath was completely held, and the danger and oppression of death came again.

Moreover, what made his heart beat wildly was that on the route he wanted to escape, a punch suddenly appeared, and Su Chen seemed to know his thoughts, and his judgment was so accurate.

"Grass!" the prisoner scolded angrily.

However, he did not change his determination to escape because of Su Chen's punch.

In his opinion, the reason why Su Chen was so terrifying was because of that weird and simple sword.

He would rather be hit by Su Chen's fist than be hit by the Heavy God Sword.

Therefore, the long sword in his hand swung fiercely towards Su Chen's heavy sword, while his body continued to move regardless of it.

One thousandth of a breath later.

Bite!

The two swords staggered together, erupting into a blinding light that was impossible to look at.

It was as if the scorching sun had set, Yu Qingrou, Jun Luoying, Zhu Qing and others all suddenly felt that their eyes were blind and black for a short time.

With that dazzling light, the sword of the half-step path weapon in the prisoner's hand was actually ...... It snapped and broke from it!!

Although the two weapons in the prisoner's hand are both half-step weapons, the long sword is thinner than the heavy hammer after all.

Therefore, when it also collided with Su Chen's Heavy Divine Sword, the hammer of the half-walker was only full of cracks, and the whole body was not broken, but the sword of the half-walker was directly shattered.

"No!" was that second, the prisoner roared, screamed miserably.

He didn't roar because of the break of the half-step sword, but because he roared for his own stupidity.

He thought that Su Chen's fist would not have much power, and he thought that Su Chen's terror was relying on that heavy divine sword.

Therefore, in order to escape, he resisted Su Chen's punch.

But in such an instant, when Su Chen's fist was only an inch away from his back, his heartbeat completely stopped!

What did he feel?

I felt a rich smell of death!

He suddenly understood that Su Chen's terror not only relied on that quaint heavy sword, but also Su Chen's strength was also extremely ferocious!!

It's a pity that it's too late to understand it now.

Touch!

Su Chen smashed his fist on the back of the prisoner, and that punch was full of four or five hundred thousand dragon powers!

As soon as the punch fell, the back of the prisoner was dented, and the bones and slag were surging up from the prisoner's throat along with blood.

The whole person is like a bullet shot by the agitated ~~, flying downward.

The internal organs were almost completely shattered.

The vitality is passing in a frenzy.

It was quickly darkening in front of me.

After the blink.

Rumble!!!

The prison suddenly fell to the ground, and a huge pit with a diameter of thirty or fifty meters suddenly appeared, and the pit was more than ten meters deep.

The visuals are simply brutal.

"En?" However, Su Chen frowned: "Not dead." ”

Right!

He felt it, although the prisoner was so badly injured that he was almost out of breath, he was indeed not dead, and he was still a little closer.

Su Chen's heart was dignified, and the terrifying realm of creation was completely beyond his imagination!

Such a punch, a solid punch, did not kill the prisoner.

That's the power of four or five hundred thousand dragons!

"Boy, the biggest feature of the Creation Realm is that the vitality is strong, the life is born, and the breath is not stopped, and it is indeed difficult to kill the Creation Realm. Jiuyou said: "Hurry! Keep up the good work, don't give the other party a chance to breathe." ”

Su Chen's eyes lit up.

His body surged straight downward, and he held the Heavy Sword in both hands.

There was a cold killing intent on his face.

He locked onto the prison and fell murderously.

Fall into that huge hole.

There's no nonsense at all.

The heavy sword is out again.

Slashed towards the prisoner.

"You are the Creation Realm, I want you to die!!" Su Chen's killing intent was about to be substantialized.

The prisoner must be killed, or it won't be long before the prisoner recovers again.

When the time comes, once he retreats from the power he borrowed from the Nine Shadows, it is impossible for him to be the enemy of the prisoner.

Therefore, in a limited time, either you die or I die, Su Chen has no other choice.

Time is of the essence.

However.

Seeing that the heavy divine sword was about to fall on the prisoner's body, what was sudden was a large bell with a purple and yellow color, which appeared so strangely, and the big bell shrouded the prisoner's body.

Keng ......

The Heavy Sword landed on the bell.

The collision of the two, too loud.

Resounded throughout the Prison Continent.

It was as if a demon mountain was falling from the sky, and it was like a heaven and earth god thunder punishing it.

The sound wave shook Su Chen's eardrums in both ears, and the seven holes also bled out.

The fish is gentle, and so is Jun Luoying, bleeding from seven holes.

Zhu Qing and the three of them were even worse, they almost fainted directly, holding their heads in embarrassment, and the blood all over the ground, the three of them were so frightened that they lost their minds.

The boy they despised was ...... It's so and so strong.

This kind of super contrast and peerless flip made the minds of the three of them collapse.

Su Chen's figure was like a sharp sword, forever stuck in their hearts.

Inside a giant pothole.

"What a defensive bell!" Su Chen's face was hideous, accompanied by bleeding from the seven holes, he looked terrifying, and suddenly, he smiled: "It's a pity, you met me Su Chen!!"

I want you dead.

You're going to die.

A bite of defense can't save you.

Sonor!

Su Chen took out his sword again.

Keep smashing the bell.

Once.

Twice.

Three times.

Ten times.

Until Su Chen's seven holes of blood flowed, until Su Chen was bloody, until Zhu Qing and the three of them were shocked to death by the sound waves, until Jun Luoying and Yu gently covered their ears uncontrollably.

(End of chapter)