Chapter 589: Let me have a good time
Invisibly, there seemed to be thousands of pitch-black chains, constantly clinging to the body, one by one like a long snake hissing, all of them were extremely cold, and probing the head was passed by countless dark killing machines, each of which seemed to be about to hold Zhang Chen's body, crush him to the ground, and surrender to Qin Shuang.
This is not Qin Shuang's power.
This kind of power, after he took out that sword, a terrifying force naturally arose between heaven and earth, not controlled by Qin Shuang, nor did he accept the slightest instruction from Qin Shuang, simplely, just under the sword in Qin Shuang's hand and his kingly breath, he rushed in front of Zhang Chen flatteringly, and pounced on Zhang Chen one after another!
"It's also a force of nature between heaven and earth, it's so shameless, I think, you don't need to save zài!" Zhang Chen's body shook, and the power in his body was running rapidly, and suddenly, there were waves of netherworld power rushing out, and the impact of the killing machine was together.
Rumble!
For no reason, in the middle of the air, a huge explosion resounded in all directions, and the hurricane blew, and it was those dark powers, all of which were shattered by Zhang Chen's blow!
A dark and strange aura permeated, and in Zhang Chen's ears, he seemed to hear bursts of hissing and roaring sounds, which were the unwilling roars that erupted from the shattering of those powers.
But although he roared, he was still reluctant to rush forward again.
How is it possible not to be afraid of a more powerful force that flatters the power of others?
Zhang Chen directly ignored the noisy sounds in his ears, which seemed to be caused by swarms of flies flying, and came back to his senses again and looked at Qin Shuang.
Qin Shuang obviously didn't know that the warm-up time shouldn't be too long for such a thing as a magnifying move.
He held the black sword in his hand. Strands of sword qi continued to gather, and the millions of weapons continued to fly and condense towards the sword qi, connecting with each other, and turned into a giant sword full of clouds, full of colors, among which there were thousands of strange powers. It is obviously combined by hard means, but there is no feeling of infighting at all, but it is unanimously outward, conjuring up a powerful and weird power!
The wind in the sky stopped, the clouds seemed to stagnate, and the earth began to tremble slowly, and a low wail continued to come from the ground, which was the power of the earth. is fighting against Qin Shuang, struggling, and suffering!
Zhang Chen snapped his fingers and spent a long time before he couldn't bear to fall asleep.
It's really boring, too.
The feeling of the dark clouds overheading is indeed very depressing, but after a long time, it is always ...... Or rather, it made Zhang Chen feel bored.
If it weren't for the fact that he wanted to resist this trick and try it, he was afraid that he would have rushed forward a long time ago. slapped Qin Shuang in the face!
Put a skill to slow down into this urine, you are embarrassed to be my apprentice!
"Hey. Okay, no, if I'm not ready, I'll go back and have a meal and come back! Zhang Chen shouted loudly.
Qin Shuang's expression was still calm beyond imagination, he was still holding the long sword in his hand high, and the sword qi that was circling more and more rapidly was constantly condensing. Condense, condense, and ...... Rumble!
Explosions erupted from the sky-piercing greatsword, a jumble of strange types of power. At this moment, they all rushed out, and they were already gathered together again in mid-air, but they had completely lost the slightest harmony, biting and eating each other, and then, turning into a bloodthirsty giant beast, rushing towards Zhang Chen!
Boundless evil thoughts kept building up in the body of the giant beast, and the ethereal appearance of the giant beast soon turned into pitch black.
The deep black, like a black hole, exudes a terrifying devouring power.
He didn't devour people or things, he had only one food!
Soul!
Only the soul can enter the darkness, be torn apart by him, be devoured by him, and then completely turn into nothingness!
"Pretending to be in front of me?" Zhang Chen pouted and said, "Even if you are embarrassed to pretend to be your sister in front of me!" ”
Roar!
With a long mouth, Zhang Chen shook his head, and a huge roar erupted from his mouth, and a terrifying huge force rushed out in an instant, fiercely rushing out of his body, formless and colorless, without any moves, and without any plans.
Only that powerful unimaginable power, accompanied by this roar, turned into an invisible giant hammer, directly met the black hole, and knocked down with a hammer!
Click!
The black hole turned into a black cake, and the black cake turned into countless black powders, and the black hole that was still violent, wanting to devour Zhang Chen's soul, had disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Even the slightest wailing could not be made......
But at this moment, a loud roar passed through his ears.
Zhang Chen raised his head, only to see the giant sword falling from the sky, cutting through the clouds and smoke, cutting the air flow, the speed became faster and faster, and on the sword body, countless blazing bright red colors were rubbed, and the hot breath spread out from it, and the sword qi that destroyed the world was brewing and hidden, waiting to break out at any time!
"That's right!" The sword qi that fell from the sky instantly slashed Zhang Chen's skin, and the terrifying momentum was that Zhang Chen's body couldn't stop sinking, and the bones that he was forcibly holding on, even let out bursts of creaking and wailing!
But his face was full of excitement!
He is a warrior, a warrior who fights all over the sky!
One world after another, how many things have been experienced, those who should have played have long been tired of playing, those who should have been killed have long been killed and want to vomit, those who should be destroyed, those who should be destroyed, those who should be owned, those who should be changed, how many things have not made him satisfied, and he is not satisfied enough?
But he is not a saint, he doesn't want to see through a qiē, he is not a Buddha, and naturally it is impossible to step out of the red dust!
He is a person, a person who has the power of the sky, but is always looking for the meaning of existence!
What does it mean for him to be alive?
Do whatever you want, go like a madman, and have fun wherever you go?
Lazy and inactive, as if decayed, waiting for death at any time?
Or, the goal is power. Constantly getting stronger, constantly changing, constantly, let yourself step on one world after another, and achieve the power beyond one qiē?
"I choose power...... "I choose power," Zhang Chen's heart roared countless times, "What do you choose power for?" For the sake of ......, of course Fight! For a more enjoyable fight. In order to fight more intensely, in order to be able to keep your soul from decaying, in order to be able to keep your body from rusting, constantly, fight, fight, fight! ”
Rumble!
The fist was raised high, Zhang Chen's body sank down slightly, and his entire body seemed to be about to shatter under the pressure of that sword qi.
But that fist. But it is surprisingly sturdy, stubborn, and surprising to the whole world!
The pitch-black sword aura enveloped the entire world, and the aura of death almost instantly permeated all directions, and in an instant, countless pasts even appeared in the pupils of the frightening clouds.
It was as if he saw his past. I saw the brilliance of my life, as if I was making a summary of my life. A little bit of breath became calm, and the sound of the heartbeat was so low!
Death comes to mind, that is, there is no fatal injury, this body, this soul. It's also a little bit to the other side of life!
Irresistible, unstoppable.
Until, that dazzling light suddenly pierced into my mind!
It was a fist, a mediocre one. Even Concession Jingyun felt that even a beginner martial arts person was not necessarily worse than him, the ordinary was beyond imagination, and the simplicity was unbelievable.
But it was just such a fist, but it was like a meteor, cutting through the sky shrouded in the pitch-black sword qi, cutting through the pitch-black canopy that heralded death, and at the same time, piercing his own mind, and slapped the increasingly weak soul hard!
Lao Tzu is not dead yet, what are you closing your eyes!
Suddenly, as soon as he stretched out his hand, Bu Jingyun clenched the peerless sword in his hand, and looked at Zhang Chen through the darkness.
"By all means...... To win! ”
Rumble!
The roar resounded in the ears, and the huge amount of sword qi under this punch, which didn't even support a breath for a while, was instantly shattered and burst open, turning into a rain of swords in the sky, outlining countless criss-crossing scars on the ground.
Countless blades evaporated and atomized, dyeing a sky a dull yellow.
Under this sky, the pitch-black faded, and the pitch-black long sword shattered inch by inch, and slowly fell off from Qin Shuang's hand!
Syllable!
Qin Shuang's arm moved slightly, and the sword body turned into countless shattered sword qi in his hand, and in the blink of an eye, it was already decaying and decadent, and it disappeared quickly!
The king is supposed to reign over the world, but when a man drives him down from the throne with his fists, what qualifications does he have to stay on the throne?
Success or defeat, this world is so simple!
Qin Shuang roared angrily, the dark aura on his body continued to run wild, and he rushed forward, waving his fists indiscriminately, and rushing towards Zhang Chen!
Boom!
Suddenly, a fist appeared in front of Qin Shuang, the speed was extremely fast, and the strength was even more unimaginable, it was the strong wind that blew up, all of which cut the air in Qin Shuang's ears, and the piercing sound almost made him deaf in both ears, which was very uncomfortable.
However, the fist stopped in front of Qin Shuang's forehead in an instant, although it had already touched the hair on the surface of the forehead, it was not at all, and it did not touch the skin and bones of the forehead.
The strength subsided, and Zhang Chen's face finally appeared in Qin Shuang's mind.
"Remember that punch?" Zhang Chen asked.
Qin Shuang's body trembled violently.
The brain, which was engulfed in darkness, finally remembered the deep memory in the mind.
It was the first time he had stood on the school field of the Tianxia Society, and Zhang Chen was also standing in front of him like this, swinging out a punch, stopping abruptly, and then, telling him that sentence that had long been swallowed by darkness.
"Punching is power, and closing punches is controlling power, which of you can control your own power, whoever is my personal disciple!"
Qin Shuang vaguely remembered that back then, he was the first person to master his own strength, stand out from that group of children, and become Zhang Chen's big disciple.
And now, he has forgotten even this?
"If you think about life, you can think slowly by yourself for a while, now, please let ......" Zhang Chen patted Qin Shuang and pulled him behind his back.
Qin Shuang was stunned for a moment, only to see Bu Jingyun in the distance with a shocked look on his face, Nie Feng was struggling to rush here, and the broken waves were covered in flames, rushing towards him!
They want to kill themselves?
The murderous aura came from behind him, and Qin Shuang suddenly understood that something was wrong.
He hurriedly turned his head, and his eyes couldn't help but widen.
400,000 troops, 10,000 arrows! (To be continued......)