After this move, neither the crocodile god nor Su Xingxuan continued to make a move, only to see the crocodile god looking at Su Xingxuan with a solemn expression, a trace of thought flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "Who are you, who can break my magic knife and chase the soul so easily, you will definitely not be an unknown person, say, what are you from." ”

"Why, the crocodile god, who has always been arrogant, also has times when he is worried. Su Xingxuan sneered when he heard this, but did not answer.

"I just don't want to have one more nameless person under my knife, if you don't have any ability, you will die if you die, since you are qualified to fight me, I naturally want to see, what are you from, or do you dare not even say this?"

Hearing this, Su Xingxuan sneered and looked at the crocodile god with disdain, "Crocodile God, crocodile god, you are really arrogant enough, arrogant enough, under the whole world, even the master of the Tongtian Sect, it is impossible to simply kill the poor Dao, what kind of thing are you, dare to boast of such a Haikou, that's it, since you want to know, then the poor Dao is to tell you what, the poor Dao Xingxing does not change his name or surname, and Su Xingxuan is also the hanging star, how about it?

"You are Su Xingxuan, the Hanging Star Viewer who killed the Qilian Demon Venerable, the Qingcheng Rakshasa , the old monster of Huangshan, and the Nine Demons of Kongtong?" Hearing this, the crocodile god was suddenly shocked, those old demons, although the crocodile god is not afraid, but he must not say that he does not take it seriously, maybe they are not the opponent of the crocodile god, but if the crocodile god wants to defeat them, it is also difficult, but Su Xingxuan can kill them, this strength can be seen.

"Yes, it's the poor way, what's the matter, the crocodile god is afraid?" Su Xingxuan nodded when he heard this, looked at the crocodile god playfully and said.

Hearing this, the crocodile god snorted coldly, "I'm afraid, there is nothing in this world that my crocodile god is afraid of, but I didn't expect it, yes, I have long heard that the relationship between the Lord of the Hanging Star and the Eight Immortals is very good, I should have guessed your identity a long time ago, you are also a character, but it's a pity, you shouldn't come to provoke your crocodile god grandfather, your legends and prestige should end here, go die." Saying that, the crocodile god roared, and the magic knife in his hand slashed towards Su Xingxuan.

I saw that this time, this magic knife was cut down, but there was no breath leaking, it was like an ordinary steel knife, but Su Xingxuan's eyes couldn't help but tighten suddenly after seeing the magic knife that didn't have the slightest breath leaking, although he couldn't feel the breath, but the magic knife was covered with scars from the axe splitting knife, which was obviously a thing of a hundred battles. With such a murderous aura and no trace of breath, it only shows one possibility, that is, the crocodile god has completely integrated his own martial arts into the magic sword, and there is no slightest relaxation in the control of power, so that he can be so integrated.

Such an offensive looks unremarkable, but once it falls, it must be an earth-shattering shock, such as winning several times.

Immediately, Su Xingxuan put away the incomplete Qinglong Dharma, stretched out his hand and shook it, and the three thousand avenues appeared in his hand, only to see the silver filament sweeping, turning into three thousand silver rays, and swept towards the magic knife.

I saw that in an instant, the thousands of silver filaments fell on the steel knife, only to hear a loud stabbing sound, the thousands of silver filaments that can sell gold and jade fell on the magic knife, but it brought bursts of sparks, but there was no scar on the magic knife, seeing this, Su Xingxuan's heart became more and more frightened, it seems that he underestimated the strength of this crocodile god, at least underestimated this magic knife.

The two half-immortal weapons in Su Xingxuan's hands, the three thousand avenues have not yet been fully refined, and their power is not as powerful as the Netherworld Ten Thousand Soul Banners, but if you talk about the sharpness and tenacity alone, they are still above the Netherworld Ten Thousand Soul Banners, and it can be said that the magic weapons that can block the three thousand avenues in the front of the heavens and the world have almost never appeared.

But now, this magic knife was actually able to block the power of the three thousand avenues, which made Su Xingxuan have to be surprised.

But fortunately, surprised to surprised, although the three thousand avenues have never been helpless with this magic knife, but the strength of the crocodile god is still a lot worse than Su Xingxuan, I saw the silver filament rolling, although it was not the magic knife, but the silver filament rolled, bringing bursts of storm and thunder, but it was along the magic knife towards the crocodile god.

Seeing this, the crocodile god flashed fiercely in his eyes, and the magic knife in his hand vibrated violently, but there was a certain rhythm in this vibration, just listening to the buzzing sound, he saw that the violent breath on the crocodile god's body was a big change, but it turned into a black light, integrated into the magic knife, and the whole person seemed to escape into the void, and deeply converged his own breath, at this time, a pair of bloody eyes stared at Su Xingxuan, and slashed it fiercely, it was simple, without the slightest subtlety of the moves, but the so-called avenue is simple, the more difficult it is to resist.

I saw that the knife, neither light nor heavy, neither fast nor slow, as if it was an ordinary practice, but at the moment it was swung, the breath that burst out made Su Xingxuan suddenly change color, only to see that the magic knife waved, and under the earth's veins, a cold aura rushed to the sky, like a whetstone, fiercely blocking in front of the magic knife, as if it was blocking the attack of the magic knife.

But it was like this, Su Xingxuan's expression became more and more solemn, only to see that the magic knife cut through the barrier of the cold qi with one sword, but the cold qi was as if the magic knife had been sharpened again, the sharpness became more and more terrifying, a little cold light flashed on the blade, and the murderous aura that suddenly rose to the sky was crazy and cold, and it seemed to be able to read the sky off with one blow, and it could completely tear the earth apart, just like a battlefield battle, tearing the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood.

With such an earth-shattering blow, although Su Xingxuan's expression was solemn, he was not flustered at all in his heart, and even very gentle, after all, although this crocodile god was powerful, it was far worse than the Tongtian Sect Master, Su Xingxuan could catch the attack of the Tongtian Sect Master, and the crocodile god was naturally not a problem.

However, this time, Su Xingxuan did not plan to use the Twelve Yuanchen Great Array in the Netherworld Ten Thousand Soul Banners, after all, the Great Array is easy to use, but if it is too dependent, it may not be a good thing for Su Xingxuan's cultivation to grow, and since the Great Dao Three Thousand can be used as a portable magic weapon of the Dao Ancestor across the heavens, it naturally has his subtleties, but Su Xingxuan has never brought it into play.

In the past, it was because the strength was not enough, and later, it was because the Netherworld Ten Thousand Soul Banner was more practical, and now, Su Xingxuan gradually understood that if he couldn't complete the cultivation of the Three Thousand Dao Sacrifices, he would still have a little less confidence when he knocked on the gate of heaven in the future, and he saw that he held the Three Thousand Dao tightly and waved it lightly.

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