Chapter 60 scolds (beg for support!) "The second move!!The second move!!

The blood river danced and jumped like a big red frog on the side, making Xuanji extremely irritated and loud noise.

A series of piercing sounds sounded in the air again, and it was only a blink of an eye, and the white-gold light that filled the sky had already shot into the Hundred Poison Cold Light Shield.

"Resist three moves? hehe!"

Under the cover of the Hundred Poison Cold Light Shield, Han Chu's face was indifferent, with a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, since he had already decided to do it, how could he just pursue such a simple pursuit as resisting three moves.

Taking a deep breath, Han Chu's body suddenly brought up an afterimage, moving extremely quickly in the colorful clouds of the Hundred Poisons Cold Light Shield, and the shadow was like a ghost.

The Xuanji real sword qi was incomparably sharp, and Han Chu was not stupid to resist head-on, the Yin Condensation Ice Beads in his hands continued to shoot out the Ice Spirit Divine Light, and more than a dozen crystalline cold qi shone, forming a frost ban in front of Han Chu, and the extremely dynamic cold qi eroded and diffused, and the shining sword blade was covered with white frost.

"Hum" The sword slashed, and the sharp Gengjin sword qi shattered the frost along with the divine light, but it was only a moment that slowed down a fraction of a breath, which was completely enough for Han Chu to rely on his speed to move sideways and dodge.

"Humph!"

Xuanji's face was ugly and he snorted coldly, he didn't know anything about Han Chu, how could he know that Han Chu's iron-armored corpse body, the speed at which he moved with all his strength, did not inflict the flying sword at all.

Xuanji real person sword dao creation, the sword light is like a spirit, suddenly stop and turn, the sword body is divided into two, two into four, and thirty-six sword lights are divided in an instant, and they are connected with each other and shoot away.

The power was fierce, and the sword aura was unparalleled, like thirty-six thunderbolts and lightning, twisting and flashing in the void.

Splitting the light and turning into shadows, turning swords into formations, just this one hand is enough to show the terrifying cultivation of the mysterious real person in the way of the sword!

"It's the third move!!Old miscellaneous hair!This is the third move!"

Blood River screamed sharply, his eyes staring nervously at Han Chu in the Hundred Poison Cold Light Shield.

"Bang Bang Bang"

Xuanji Zhenren used such a domineering sword formation, but Chen Yang sneered instead, as if praising Xuanji Zhenren's Xuangong creation, and slowly clapped his palms.

"Hehe! Thirty-six Heavenly Gang Evil Sword Array! Haha! Xuanji real person is really unparalleled in cultivation, and he can use such magical powers against just a foundation-building monk, what a magical power! Good means! Haha!!"

The Northern Desire will never save face for Xuanji, taking advantage of the strange cold mockery of this stall.

This fierce change of move was really just in the blink of an eye, the sword qi suddenly exploded, just fierce and fierce like a sword mountain blood prison, unpredictable and like a dragon and snake dance, Han Chu only felt that the golden light flashed in front of him, and the illusion in front of him was repeated, as if there were tens of thousands of flying swords, covering the sky and the sun, and the screaming sound of the sharp cold light of the forest wanted to smash Han Chu into pieces.

"It is the duty of my generation to eliminate demons and defend the way, and I should do my best to kill demons and demons!"

Xuanji real person put his hands behind his back, the coldness and killing intent in his eyes shone, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and as soon as the sword array came out, the little devil would definitely be separated by the twisted flesh and bones, and his soul would be scattered.

The sword light in the sword array was like rain, and Han Chu was like a swift floating in a raging storm, extremely fast, turning into a distorted blurred black shadow, tossing and turning in the sword array, dodging left and right.

"Old Zamao, it's the third move! You still don't admit defeat!" "Xuehe howled urgently, and kept chanting aloud in his mouth.

"Four moves, five moves, six moves, one hundred and one move, one hundred and two moves, you shameless old bastard, you've already lost, don't hurry up and admit defeat!"

"Emperor Taihao Sword Palace, I can't afford to lose!"

The scattered demons who were watching the battle around roared, and they all howled with the blood river, these scattered demons were endless, and their origins were all strange, and the filthy words in their mouths were probably more powerful than the magic weapon of the special defilement flying sword in their hands.

Although the attacks of this Tiangang Sword Array are as dense as rain, if you count it, it is only the second move of Xuanji's attack, but the blood river is messing around on the side, and his mouth is loud, Xuanji Real Sword Dao Grandmaster, Emperor Sword Palace Elder, naturally will not argue with these lowly scattered demons.

But such a noisy sound continues, even if the Xuanji real person is calm, he is also disturbed by these foul words, the attack in his hands is rapid, and the killing intent in his heart is great, and when the little devil is solved, he will definitely slaughter this group of cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods.

Let Han Chu's speed be as fast as lightning, and his body was constantly cut out of wounds by the sword qi, but although there were many injuries, it was only the skin and flesh that were damaged, and they could be recovered in an instant, his iron-armored corpse body, the Golden Walking Corpse King, this Gengjin sword qi greatly reduced the damage to him, if it was not the Xuanji real person who made the shot, but other disciples who cultivated the Gengjin sword qi, Han Chu could resist the sword qi even by relying on his physical body.

"This kid is crazy!"

Although the Hundred Poison Cold Light Mask was colorful and wonderful, how could it block the sight of the old demon of Chenyang, seeing that Han Chu had been dodging left and right in the sword array, his brows couldn't help frowning, once the Tiangang Sword Array was unfolded endlessly, if he dodged like this, he would only be consumed to death in the end.

"Roar!!"

A low roar suddenly sounded in the array, and a fierce and tyrannical aura rose.

Blood River's eyes rolled, a thief's smile appeared on his face, and he mocked with a strange voice in a sharp voice, "What a cheeky old bastard, it turns out that Emperor Taihao's Sword Palace is all of this kind of goods, I really don't know that there are such disciples and grandchildren, how did the ancient Emperor Taihao feel? Or are these kinds of actions also learned from their ancestors?"

This sentence came out of the river of blood with mana, the sound was like thunder, resounding through the heavens and the earth, and the evil damage of the words not only scolded the Taihao Emperor Sword Palace, but even the ancient god Taihao Heavenly Emperor.

As the saying goes, there are gods who look up three feet up, especially the ancient gods such as Taihao Heavenly Emperor, as soon as their divine thoughts are displayed, the heavens, the earth and the universe are all in their hearts, even if they are old demons who insult the Emperor Sword Palace in every way, they have never dared to lead the object of ridicule to the Heavenly Emperor.

Old demons like Chen Yang and Bei Ying Desire couldn't help but change their faces in shock, not to mention the disciples of the Taihao Emperor Sword Palace, all of them were red and angry, if it weren't for the order of the master, these disciples would have rushed up and shattered the blood river into thousands of pieces.

"I was really killed by you, Emperor Taihao is on top! This is not what I want to say, it was that little bastard who asked me to say it, if you want to find him, don't come to me!"

was burned by an angry gaze, the body was full of holes, even if the blood river was as thick as a city wall, at this time, it was also melancholy in the bottom of his heart, and his whole body was uncomfortable, looking up at the sky, for fear that a heavenly punishment thunder would come down from there, he involuntarily shrunk his neck, and muttered secretly in his heart.

Being insulted to his face, even if the Xuanji real person is like a rock, at this time, his eyes are full of fire, screaming angrily, and he doesn't bother to pay attention to how this little devil has the audacity to insult the Emperor of Heaven, he only knows that this damn little blood demon actually insulted the Taihao Emperor Sword Palace and the Taihao Heavenly Emperor in front of so many people, in full view of everyone.

This is equivalent to a heavy slap in the face, and it is also in front of the whole world, and it is slammed into the faces of all the disciples of the Taihao Emperor Sword Palace!

"Little devil, look for a dead !!" The white scribe's robe surging and the thick white-gold sword qi on Xuanji's body almost condensed the substance, the sword qi roared, and the strong sword light aura was violently vibrating within a radius of more than ten miles.

The corners of Chenyang's mouth held back a smile, the cold aura of Xuanyin True Qi on his body was permeated, and he easily resisted the oncoming sword qi wind, his hair was slightly blown, and Chen Yang, who seemed to be dressed in a white robe, was more and more domineering.

"What? Do you do it, are you still afraid of what people say?" Anyway, with Chenyang in front of him, the blood river was completely opened, and the spitting star was splashed in his mouth, and he pointed at the mystery unscrupulously and laughed.

Xuanji is extremely angry, his face has turned from white to red, from red to blue, from green to white, under the turmoil of the mood, the sword qi on his body is rubbing upward, if he is not still worried about fighting alone, even if there is Chenyang in front, Xuanji has already shot angrily and killed this junior who does not know whether he is alive or dead.

Xuanji's mood was turbulent, and his mind was even more attracted by the curse of the blood river, and he didn't notice Han Chu's abnormal movement in the Tiangang Sword Formation for a while.

Just as he was angry and eager to smash the blood river into thousands of corpses, the corners of Han Chu's mouth, who had an indifferent face, finally showed a smug smile, and suddenly urged Bi Fa Yi and Yin Condensation Ice Beads, extremely cold crystal qi covers, and extremely hot tumbling red clouds gushing out at the same time, tightly protecting Han Chuzhou's body up and down.

His body violently erupted, and Han Chu rushed straight into the Tiangang Sword Formation as if he was looking for death.

A deafening cracking sound sounded, and only then did everyone's eyes shift from the body of the blood river to Han Chu, who was surrounded by the sword array.

I saw that the red and white colors were intertwined, although the two layers of forbidden protection were crumbling by the terrifying power of the Tiangang Sword Array, but the operation law in the Tiangang Sword Array was also disrupted for a moment, taking advantage of the emptiness of that moment, Han Chu flew out, his figure was as fast as lightning, and with a claw that had been gathering momentum for a long time, he grabbed the door of the mystery fiercely.

Han Chu's claw was extremely fast, and his Xuanji ability burned angrily, his heart was agitated, and he suddenly felt that his eyes were black, and a claw surrounded by black qi was rapidly enlarged in front of him, almost filling the heavens and the earth.

"Junior!Find Death!!"

Xuanji was already angry in his heart at this time, although Han Chu's attack was abrupt, and in a hurry, he could only wave his palm to counterattack, but at this time, he shot out angrily, and it was already ten percent of his strength when he came up.

Not only Xuanji, but among the people present, except for Chen Yang, everyone was stunned, how could this little devil be so impulsive, with the cultivation of Xuanji real person Jindan Dacheng, even if it was just a hasty palm, this palm was solid, and it was enough to scatter the soul of a small foundation building monk, and his body would be destroyed.

"Boy! It's interesting! It turned out to be this attention!" Chen Yang's eyes showed a look of praise, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily showed a smug sneer.