Chapter 432: Waiting for a New World

When Jian Er also appeared in a fast and weird way, after a monstrous giant mouth appeared above Tu Yiren's head, he also swallowed the long sword that fell from the sky, but under the impact of countless long swords, the gluttonous giant was also a little unable to swallow it, and after the rumble sounded, the gluttonous elephant condensed by Tu Yiren also exploded in an instant.

When the pitch-black mist was washed in the air because of the explosion, Tu Yiren, whose divine power had been broken, suddenly appeared under the long sword in the sky, but with a solemn expression, Tu Yiren did not want to appear panicked, as if he already knew that such a scene would appear now.

When the black true qi that collapsed on his body wrapped around the person like a demonic mist, from a distance, it looked as if a demonic and demonic thing was resisting the heavenly punishment that fell from the sky.

Tu Yiren, whose body was majestic and gluttonous as if it had been shattered, also used the strength of his body to resist countless long swords sprayed with terrifying swords, turning into a black mist that moved rapidly, constantly avoiding and shattering the long swords coming towards him in the sword array.

Yang Ji was like the master of thousands of long swords quietly hovering above her head, and under the terrifying sword aura, making it like a fairy sword on one side, under Chen Xikang's control, Jian Gang continued to condense in the air and then slashed towards Tu Yiren.

It's just that after seeing that the voice of the incarnation in the air turned into pitch black could still be so free in Jian Er, Chen Xikang also frowned, and stopped continuing to condense Jian Er's sword form.

The advantage in numbers, under Tu Yiren's speed, has not had much effect.

When thinking like this, Chen Xikang moved Yang Ji, and after the aura of Dao Yi fluctuated on his body, the thousands of long swords suspended in the air also began to converge.

After Yang Ji danced, she went to the front of the thousands of long swords, as if she was the leader of countless swimming fish in the river, and as the thousands of long swords condensed together, when she used the technique of Dao One Gathering Dao, the sword shape of Jian Er was also condensed by Chen Xikang into a huge big sword, and the tip of the big sword, that was Yang Ji!

When he saw that the long sword that appeared in thousands of condensations suddenly condensed into a giant sword under Chen Xikang's control, after feeling the terrifying sharpness from the top of the giant sword, Tu Yiren, who felt that his qi had been completely locked, also stopped moving quickly.

Dozens of meters long giant sword was thrown out by Chen Xikang after condensing, before the sword arrived, the qi arrived first, and the terrifying aura rose in the air, and even under the white air flow on the edge of the giant sword, he only felt that Tu Yiren's hair was flying with silver needles all over his body, and under the vibration of the strong aura, the barrier condensed by the black qi in front of him was superimposed one by one, and when the large and small diffusion appeared, when it touched the tip of the giant sword, it had condensed a whole thirteen layers of barriers!

The deafening sound rose at the moment of collision, and the terrifying air flow was divided into two on the barrier on Tu Yiren's body, and when it diverted from the left and right, the barrier condensed by Tu Yiren and the giant sword formed by Chen Xikang in the form of a sword were also collapsing.

The sound of smashing was as continuous as the thunder that appeared in the sky, and when Chen Xikang's condensed sword was collapsing at a speed visible to the naked eye, countless tubes and particles were also spilling in the air, but on the other side, Tu Yiren's condensed barrier was also shattering layer by layer.

In the blink of an eye, the giant swords condensed by the thousands of sword qi collapsed, leaving only Yang Ji at the tip of the sword, and after the castration was unabated, Yang Ji dragged out a grand light, and also stabbed at the only two remaining layers of barriers in front of Tu Yiren.

The crisp sound came out when the Yang Ji sword touched the first layer of defense barrier, and the sword qi sprayed thinly, and the tip of the Yang Ji sword like a fairy sword also pierced straight at the last layer of barrier.

From a distance, Yang Ji, who was piercing the barrier, seemed to be still, but at this time, Tu Yiren's pupils, which were protected by the last barrier, were gradually expanding, because he saw that cracks were gradually appearing on the barrier in front of him.

Yohime will soon break through the last layer of defense!

When the sound appeared, the cracks on the last layer of the barrier crawled all over the surroundings in an instant, and then Tu Yiren's last defense was also shattered, and Yang Ji, who was full of sword energy, also rushed towards Tu Yiren's body.

Seeing that his own defensive means hadn't even broken through Yang Ji's sword, when his face was gloomy, his hands were quick and his eyes were quick, and at the moment when the barrier was broken and Yang Ji was about to penetrate his body, Tu Yiren's palms were suitable!

When the pitch-black and rich true qi surged above his hands, after feeling that Yang Ji's sword had already sunk into his body by an inch, Tu Yiren's face also twitched a little because of the severe pain, and as Tu Yiren tightly clamped Yang Ji's palms Huang Huai twitched Yang Ji from his body, the tip of Yang Ji's sword was gradually pulled out of the flesh and blood.

When there was still blood dripping on the tip of Tu Yiren's sword, after feeling the sword qi on Yang Ji's sword again, Tu Yiren immediately abandoned the sword and left.

It's just that Chen Xikang's offensive is endless, and under the seamless connection between the front and back, Tu Yiren does not have any respite at all.

Tu Yiren, who had just pulled out the Yangji sword and discarded it, saw that there was a white frost trail under his feet, and the sword intent of Jian Er in his perception was gone, but after the sword intent belonging to Jian San suddenly surged, his face finally became a little gloomy, Tu Yiren still took a breath and rushed out.

The sky was white as Chen Xikang used the sword three to appear, and the sound of a sword frost and cold nineteen states fell, and all the people present only felt that they were in the cold winter at the moment when Chen Xikang used the sword three, and when he was standing in the cold wind, Tu Yiren at this time had once again collided with Chen Xikang, who was carrying Yang Ji and using the sword three.

Whether it is the first sword and the second sword, or the third sword that is being used now, Tu Yiren has never seen the condensation of the sword shape clearly from beginning to end, and when he saw that the first three swords in the eight sword moves became so terrifying after Chen Xikang's breakthrough, Tu Yiren couldn't feel any other mood in his heart except for shock.

Tu Yiren knew that being able to use the sword one sword, two swords and three swords to the point of doing whatever he wanted was a manifestation of Chen Xikang's thorough understanding of his eight sword moves!

After connecting the sword one and the second, at this time, under the collision with Chen Xikang, who was holding Yang Ji and casting the third sword, Tu Yiren's body still had blood splashed from time to time, but although Chen Xikang had some upper hand, under the fierce battle, there were still no fewer injuries on his body, even the ribs, which were broken under Tu Yiren's terrifying attack.

If it weren't for the fact that he was also accomplished in martial arts, and there was still Qianyang Yuan Qi in his body at this time to relieve the pain of nourishing broken bones, it would be absolutely impossible for Chen Xikang to move his sword at this time.

And when Lin Yao and the others all looked at the two people who let go of everything and fought together, there was a sense of excitement and tension in their hearts that had always been calm, and when they felt that there was a completely different sword intent around them again, their faces changed slightly, and they also saw a sword that Chen Xikang used again in the distance.

Tu Yiren's cultivation is due to the exercises, so the true qi that appears in the condensation is black, and at this time, Chen Xikang used the sword four that fused a variety of Taoist principles, and when his body was also shrouded in pitch-black sword mist, in the air in the distance, it seemed that two majestic dark clouds appeared, but as the two of them bombarded again, the two dark clouds merged into one and became one.

After the sword mist appeared with a strange devouring power, it would also envelop Tu Yiren after the swirling gushing.

Although he had already understood Chen Xikang's eight sword moves, and also knew his current situation, after being trapped in the sword mist by Jian Si, Tu Yiren, who had already thought of countless ways to deal with it in his mind, did not panic.

However, even if he already knew the weirdness and domineering of Jian Si, but after being immersed in the scene and experiencing it first-hand, Tu Yiren found that the horror of Jian Si was even more powerful and weird than what he said from other people who had already experienced it!

When his heart was shocked, he had already fantasized about the battle with Chen Xikang more than once in his mind, and at this time, his face was solemn, not caring about the wrinkled skin and rotten wounds on his body after being eaten away from life, and when the true qi around his body was like a black dragon pouring into the sea, the sword mist condensed by Chen Xikang also surged wildly.

As Tu Yiren rose up to resist, in the sword mist condensed by the four swords, it was like a fierce beast that was about to run wild, and it was roaring and struggling in the sword mist at this time!

And the Demon Sect that had been staring at Chen Xikang from a distance, at this time, when he felt the strong aura of the Descending Soul Technique from Chen Xikang's sword four, after frowning, Lin Yao's big hand and Tu Cheng's Zhao Ying beside him were self-evident.

"The terrifying nature of King Chen's cultivation talent in the West Frontier Sect Master should also be aware of it, when I was killing sword ghosts on the outskirts of Qin Wu City with Gao Shun, I had used the Soul Descending Technique, although I had only seen it once, but it was obvious that my Soul Descending Technique had been explored by King Chen of the Western Regions himself. Such a talent is in horror. ”

"It's not just terrifying, it's already terrifying to the point of being terrifying!" There was no other meaning than surprise, and when he heard the Great Elder say this, Lin Yao's big hand just muttered.

And when Lin Yao opened his mouth, there was also a trace of solemnity on Tu Cheng's face next to him. Zhao Ying's soul descent technique is known to himself, but that kind of Dao technique, just by seeing it once, can rely on his own comprehension to such an extent. Moreover, when the sword ghost happened, this King Chen of the Western Regions was only worthy of entering the path of cultivating immortals and stepping into the realm of the underworld.

This King Chen of the Western Regions can't really be reincarnated as an immortal fetus!

Chen Xikang's strength may have shocked countless people's hearts, but in this world's martial arts cultivation rivers and lakes, there is absolutely no one who wants a person like Chen Xikang to die on the road of cultivation.

The more terrifying Chen Xikang was, the more terrifying cultivators wanted to see how far he could go, and whether he could open a new door to the cultivation world for himself and others!

There is no mistake