Chapter 688 [Is Che Che giving a gift, or a burden!] …

Among the thirteen swords of the cold moon, a stick-wielding martial artist carried enough strength in the middle of the Martial Emperor Realm, and the hundred-pound iron rod was sandwiched with ten-meter-long fighting qi and smashed towards the sword-wielding god statue.

Although the sword-wielding idol seems to move very slowly, when it is attacked, it reacts surprisingly quickly.

The stone greatsword in its hand flashed red, and then, like an agile human warrior, slashed down at the stick-wielding warrior.

This was almost an undoubted exchange, and under this eighty-meter-long boulder divine sword, even an iron rod that had grown to ten meters with fighting spirit was completely incomparable.

The two fought, and this brave man of the Martial Emperor Realm was hit in the soil by a man with a stick, and the blood was more than ten meters high under this force majeure like heavenly might, just like a fountain.

Everyone was taken aback, even Leng Meiying didn't expect that the power of this sword-wielding idol would be so great, and a powerhouse in the middle of the Martial Emperor Realm was actually killed in one look.

This kind of strength is obviously more terrifying than the four-armed giant beast just now.

Just when the sword-wielding statue killed the stick-wielding warrior, the fighting spirit of Xuanyang and the others also bloomed on the sword-wielding statue's legs...... They want to attack other places as well, but they can't reach them.

The strength of several Martial Emperor Realm powerhouses hit one of the legs of the sword-wielding god statue together, and then everyone saw the stone chips flying around, and then, everyone felt a gust of wind sweeping overhead.

Raising his head, the red-glowing stone sword had already slashed over.

No one could understand why this stone statue was so agile and responsive, and it was beyond the scope of its stone statue's application.

"Whoa!" The two people who didn't have time to dodge were directly smashed into the air by the boulder idol.

Although the stone sword holding the statue of the sword god is said to be a sword, its generosity is as if it has no blade compared to the human body.

Although it is not sharp, with the power of the sword-wielding idol, this attack is also comparable to the attack power of the Holy Rank.

Without any hesitation, the two figures had already been divided by the huge force in mid-air.

Xuanyang roared angrily, desperately killing the giant stone idol, the death of his companion had already caused a huge impact on him, and now he just wanted to disassemble this sword-wielding idol into a small stone to relieve the hatred in his heart!

Xuanyang's strength goes without saying, it is enough to rank in the top five among the people of Hanshilin, but this kind of strength, with the greatest force, only cut out a large piece of stone from the thigh of the giant stone statue.

Everyone cheered, but the next moment, the cheers stopped, and the large piece of stone that had been cut down was actually sucked back into the thigh of the sword-wielding statue in a red light, and the whole thigh looked as if it was not damaged at all.

Xuanyang was also stunned, and then roared angrily, raised his sword again, and slashed towards the sword-wielding statue.

This time, Feng failed to do so, even if it was as strong as Xuanyang, at this time, he was slashed by the sudden slashing of the Boulder Divine Sword and flew out hundreds of ......

Everyone became solemn, and more than ten people gave up resistance and fled in all directions.

Just kidding, even the powerful existence that Xuanyang can't stop, who dares to say that he can stop it at the scene? Instead of going up to die, it is better to stay useful and come back later to avenge everyone.