Rumble!

Like a nuclear explosion, the monstrous sound turned into ripples and spread hundreds of miles away.

The terrifying overflowing energy, centered on the place where the sword was slashed, continued to surge in all directions, messing up the entire space, becoming dense and blurred.

The sword that contains the way of space is not an ordinary horror, after cutting the palm print, there is no pause, like a knife cutting butter, relaxed and comfortable, starting from the middle finger of the palm print, cutting to the tail of the palm, dividing the entire palm print into two.

Then, the sword was sharp, and it slashed towards the top of Lao Yang Le's head.

"What?

Yang Le's eyes were shocked, and he slapped it with all his strength, not only did not cause the slightest damage to Chen Hao, but under Chen Hao's sword, the palm print was directly split in half.

Even, Chen Hao's sword still had the strength to slash towards him, out of imagination and expectations.

"Lao Yang's earth-shaking palm print was actually cut in half by this kid's sword?"

Ji Yun squinted his eyes and looked at the sky. When he saw the Heavenly Thunder Sword slashing open the palm print, he was suddenly stunned, his old eyes widened, and he shot out an incredible light.

In any case, it was unthinkable that Chen Hao would be so powerful that he could cut off the full strength of a strong man in the late congenital stage with a mere sword, which was too unbelievable and unimaginable.

"Lie down, how is it possible!" Jiang Yishan stroked the palm of his beard and shook it violently, and actually tore off a handful of pale beards.

However, his mind at the moment was completely shocked by the scene in the sky, and he forgot the pain of tearing off his beard.

Even the other four Hidden World Clan Elders in Beijing were shocked at this moment, as if they had seen demons and monsters, and they couldn't believe what they saw with their eyes.

They wanted to break through the sky, but they didn't expect that the full palm of the powerhouse in the late stage of the innate stage would fall under Chen Hao's sword. Moreover, looking at Chen Hao's appearance, he didn't have the slightest difficulty.

"Oh my God, that young man is so tough, the old ginger is not as spicy as the new ginger!"

"It's against the sky, this is the sword written in the fantasy, it's so long, it's really long!"

"Obediently, it's really exciting, ten times more exciting than Hollywood blockbusters, if you don't open a Chinese movie in the future, you must support domestic production and Xianxia!"

......

In the distance, wrapped in scarves, wearing sunglasses, full of curiosity, looking up at the many car owners and law enforcers in the sky, at this moment, all exclaimed, excited, completely lost the anger of traffic jams.

They feel that today's traffic jam is really worth it, seeing the shocking war, seeing the mysterious power of China, it is worth the trip, even if it is delayed for some time, it is also willing, after all, the opportunity must not be lost and will not come again, there will be no such opportunity in the future, I don't know.

"Chen Hao'er, I'm angry with the old man!"

Lao Yang Le saw the sword attacking, the sword qi was agitated, terrifying, and he couldn't help yelling angrily, his beard was all open, fluttering in the air, his whole body was full of energy, and the fluctuations were monstrous.

He took a deep breath, pulled back the palm he had slapped out, curled up his five fingers, clenched into a fist, and the innate true qi in his body poured into his fist without dying.

Suddenly, the fist was wrapped in a layer of jade luster, scattering circles of energy ripples.

"Crush me!"

Yang Le raised his head, condensed his eyes, revealing a vicious light, and smashed the fist that had condensed a powerful innate true qi towards Chen Hao's sword mang.

"Boom!"

The hammer-like fist and the Heavenly Thunder Sword collided fiercely, sparks splashed everywhere, and the sound was shocking, so that the sword shook violently and stopped.

When Lao Yang Le saw this scene, he was overjoyed in his heart, and just shouted 'Okay', but in an instant, the Heavenly Thunder Sword and Sword slowly moved, cutting the jade energy layer on his fist little by little, as long as it took three breaths, he could cut his fingers and cut into his fist.

"Lie on Nima!"

Old Yang Le was frightened in his heart, the Heavenly Thunder Sword Mang was completely out of his imagination, originally thinking that with his innate late stage cultivation, even if he couldn't kill Chen Hao, he would be seriously injured.

Who would have thought that Chen Hao's strength was beyond expectations, and he exhausted all his cultivation, and he couldn't compete with a sword.

"Careless, careless!"

At this moment, his face was bitter, and he just wanted to pat his thigh and regret it, but it was too late, Chen Hao's sword continued to press down, constantly eroding the energy on his fist, and it didn't take a moment to definitely meet his finger fist, and blood splashed everywhere.

Burst!

In the end, the sword still cut through the energy layer and slashed at the back of Lao Yang Le's fingers, like chopping melons and vegetables.

"Ahh

His iron fist was torn apart by the sword, and blood splattered everywhere, and the scattered flesh and blood were swallowed up by the spatial cracks and disappeared without a trace.

Then, the sword was still the same, and it suddenly added, like a life talisman, towards Yang Le's chest, and slashed down.

"Tama, Chen Hao'er, I am inseparable from you. ”

Yang Le's old eyes widened, frightened.

With the strength of the sword, with the sharpness of the sword, if it is struck on the chest, he will surely die.

He gritted his teeth, the thoughts flashed in his mind, and he came up with a strategy to lose the car and protect the handsome with hatred.

Immediately, in the void, when the sword was about to slash into his chest, he exerted all his strength and turned his body slightly sideways for three points.

"Poof!"

The sword slashed down, was dodged a little, and slashed on Yang Le's shoulder, like cutting bean paste cake, in Yang Le's terrible scream, from top to bottom, his shoulder and right hand arm were cut off together.

Blood was like a fountain that would come out of its severed arm and fall in the air like a rain of blood.

Lao Yang Le spurted a puddle of blood from his mouth, his face was pale, he couldn't hold on any longer, and fell from the air, but a pair of old eyes were full of hatred, staring at Chen Hao, wanting to devour Chen Hao alive.

"Brother Yang!"

When Ji Yun saw this scene of lightning and fire, his heart was shocked, his face was gloomy, his soles stepped lightly on the ground, and his body shot up, almost reaching Yang Le, who had fallen.

He used the palm of his left hand to support Yang Le's back, and with his right hand, he pinched out the sword fingers, and at the broken shoulder of Yang Le, he moved quickly to stop the gushing blood.

In the end, the two fell from the sky, and Jiang Yishan and the five elders of the hermit clan in Beijing all surrounded them.

"Brother Yang, are you okay?"

"Brother Yang, don't worry, if this son dares to hurt you, he will die without a place to be buried. ”

"The seven of us join forces, and no matter how high his cultivation is, no matter how strong his strength is, he can only be awarded. ”

......

They surrounded Yang Le, looking at Yang Le's broken arm, their faces were full of anger, and they comforted him.

At this moment, they finally faced Chen Hao, this is an opponent that makes their hearts palpitate, a single opponent, not a joint enemy at all, only by joining forces, can they be sure to kill it, and snatch the imperial seal in their hands.

"Thank you, Chen Hao'er is not enough to calm my anger if he doesn't kill him!

Yang Le's old face was pale, his lips trembled, and the pain in his shoulders made his head even more bruised. However, he still bit his lip tightly and thanked Ji Yun and the others.

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