Chapter 500: From the Heart

Facing the sword gang of the chainmail man, the power on Fan Hong's right hand was like ice and snow shining under the scorching sun at noon, and it collapsed inch by inch.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Fan Hong snorted, and on his right hand, a hole was drawn by Jian Gang, and blood burst out.

At the same time, Fan Hong also sensed that a sword intent that was killing, as if he was about to die at the end of his life, and a surging and irresistible huge force was about to burst out from above the sword gang and drown his figure.

Fan Hong's face changed drastically, because he had a premonition in his heart that if he let this power burst out, he would definitely die!

For today's plan, there can only be thirty-six plans, and it is the upper plan.

The star power in Fan Hong's body exploded again, seemingly resisting the power of Jian Gang, but in fact, it was just an illusory shot.

After all, if Fan Hong directly burst out of his strength and escaped, he believed that the chain armor man would definitely control Jian Gang and chase him down.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound, and the speed of slashing down Jian Gang was delayed for a moment.

And what Fan Hong is waiting for is this opportunity.

Yes!

With a deep sigh, the star power in Fan Hong's body that had already been mobilized and compressed to the limit exploded at this time.

With the help of this force, the void where Fan Hong was located suddenly distorted, and then dented.

At this time, Jian Gang slashed down, directly cutting Fan Hong in half, and then the sword intent that erupted was to cut Fan Hong's two bodies off.

Chu Tian's eyebrows suddenly furrowed, but they flattened in an instant.

Because although Fan Hong was cut in half by the sword gang, not a drop of blood flowed out of the wound, and Fan Hong's body was still slowly becoming transparent.

Afterimage!

It was the remnant of Fan Hong fleeing at a speed beyond the limit, leaving behind in place.

And the afterimage, naturally, has no blood.

Leng Yan Jian Gang slashed through Fan Hong's remnant, and then, collided directly with the attacks from the people below.

Suddenly, Jian Gang erupted like a tsunami, sweeping the whole audience with a murderous aura.

The attacks of the masters, at this moment, were like sand and stones that had been weathered for hundreds of millions of years, and they were directly dispersed under this killing aura.

"It can't be!"

At this moment, all the masters below looked incredulous, and their expressions changed dramatically.

Who is that chainmail man?

Everyone's attack couldn't even be resolved by his sword gang, and it was broken by one blow.

Just when everyone was still shocked, the sword gang slashed from above, like the sword of heaven's will, erupted with the intent of killing and destroying, and was about to kill everyone.

"This sword intent, this sword move, Akiba Villa!"

Fan Hong, who had escaped the catastrophe, appeared in the air in the distance, looking at the sword gang that had fallen below, the pupils in his eyes shrank, and he suddenly turned his head to look at the man in chain mail, and the killing intent that had been hidden in his heart for thousands of years was slowly released.

"The sun and the moon rotate, yin and yang are reversed!

When the sword intent of slaughter came, and when everyone's faces changed greatly, the old man stepped out and raised his hand to shoot out a bronze mirror.

The bronze mirror was originally only the size of a palm, but after the old man was sacrificed, it suddenly became ten meters in diameter, blocking the old man and the people around him behind.

The surface of the bronze mirror is the same as that of an ordinary mirror, but behind the bronze mirror, there is a Taiji diagram, two yin and yang fish, embedded in two, emitting this red and blue light.

At this moment, with the brilliance of these two beads, a yin and a yang rushed out of the bronze mirror, and two pillars of light were intertwined with each other.

Rumble!

The pillar of yin and yang light collided with Jian Gang, and it was unexpectedly scorching with equal strength.

For a while, the yin and yang light in mid-air transformed, and the sword intent roared, and the rumbling sound resounded in the sky.

The power of yin and yang destroys the balance of yin and yang between heaven and earth, and sometimes goose feathers and heavy snow falls, but in an instant, it is like the sun is coming, and the heat is unbearable.

There was even more sword intent, causing the surrounding star power to condense and turn into a lightsword, attacking in the direction of the surroundings.

In the end, with a loud sound like a crack in the sky, the pillar of yin and yang light and the sword gang exploded together, and the power of yin and yang and sword intent also dissipated.

Then, in more than ten breaths, between heaven and earth, it gradually returned to normal.

Although Cang Lao is a great master of refining, his cultivation is only two or three times in the Heavenly Realm, and he is not the opponent of the chain mail man.

The reason why the old man was able to break that sword gang was entirely because the bronze mirror in his hand was an acquired spiritual treasure refined by himself, and in addition to the law of yin and yang engraved inside, it also left the power of the two stars of the sun and the yin.

However, with the cultivation of the old man, he must also urge the spirit treasure in his hand with all his strength to be able to block that sword.

At this moment, the old man's breathing was short, and the star power energy in his body was gone, and when he dissolved Jian Gang, he took out a large amount of elixir, stuffed it directly into his mouth, and swallowed it directly without even chewing it, recovering the star power energy that he had just lost.

"Good baby, is this what he has refined? ”

Chu Tian looked at the bronze mirror that had changed back to the size of a palm and flew back into the old man's hand, and he was amazed in his heart.

Although Chu Tian was only in the Divine Power Realm now, he had also stood at the pinnacle of the world with the help of the power of the world.

Naturally, it can be seen that the sword gang that the chain mail man slashed out just now is powerful enough to reach the nine heavens realm.

But the old man was able to block a sword with the help of the treasure in his hand, which was enough to prove the power of the acquired spirit treasure he had refined.

"What a sun and moon yin and yang, old man, do you want to meddle in this battle?"

The chain mail man had a cold face, looking down at the old man, and his eyes flashed with a cold light, as if as long as the old man answered wrong, this person would make a thunderous killing move to kill the old man.

Looking at the sun and moon yin and yang in his hand, the cracks that appeared on the mirror, the old man felt heartache.

After all, this is his proud work, and he didn't expect that after only one move, cracks appeared, and if he came a few more times, wouldn't it be scrapped.

Putting away the sun and moon yin and yang jian, the old man raised his head, looked at the chain mail man, and arched his hand: "Disturbed, old man farewell!"

Chutian: "......"

Moonlight City Lord: "......"

Chainmail Man: "......"

The rest: "......"

Everyone was wondering how the old man would answer, whether he was going to avenge the grievances of the Moonlight City Lord, or was he going to persuade the chainmail man?

But everyone just didn't expect that the old man would directly say that he wanted to leave.

How scared you are of death.

You are also a Tongtian Realm cultivator, and as a great master of refining, although the number of acquired spirit treasures in your hands is limited, there must be a lot of other treasures that can burst out with a blow from Tongtian Realm.

Those treasures, in cooperation with the cultivation of the City Lord of Shangyuehui, it is not impossible to fight hard, there is no need to be so cowardly.

If the old man could know what everyone was thinking, he would definitely say in a disdainful tone: "What kind of cowardice, I call it good from the heart! And morning and evening are all from here, since this is the case, what does it matter if I am from now." ”