Chapter 680: Chaos of the Wind, Fei Xian Sword (1/2)

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”It's time for you to see my means!”

”Boom ...”

A majestic momentum spread out from the body of Lvchuanfeng immediately. Together with the space rhythm generated in the area of ​​a few circles, the green and turquoise folds between the heavens and the earth, and the cyclones condense. It was suddenly found between heaven and earth.

Endless mighty coercion rushed towards Chu marks.

The green sky fluttered in the void around Chu Hen.

In all directions, back and forth, thousands of wind blades exuded a particularly powerful power.

Such an intensive offensive, without any blind spots, the Chu mark in the center is like a central arrow target, waiting for him will be Wan 'Arrow through the heart ...

”ended!”

”Chaos, annihilation!”

Lü Chuanfeng pinched and decided. In the next moment, all the wind blades that permeated the heavens and the earth were radiated towards Chu marks. The speed was as fast as the streamer flying through the stars ...

Tearing up the air, arrogant!

In the empty space, a thick and thick air wave appeared, and the dense blades of wind were like moths, setting off the trend of annihilation and cutting to Chu marks.

There is no room to dodge.

Chu Chen, who is located in the central area, has nowhere to hide ...

Of course, he didn't plan to hide either. Faced with the terror offensive like a wave, Chu Hen's eyes flickered, and the terrifying sword exploded from his body.

”Buzz ...”

Immediately afterwards, Chu Hen's body turned rapidly, agitating the power of heaven and earth like a tornado.

”咻咻 ......” Countless solid black sword shadows detached from Chu Chen's body in an all-round way, and the countless swordsmanship came back like a million swords, setting off a powerful impact to welcome the coming sky Wind blade.

The sky is overshadowed, the sky turns round, the sword rain goes down, and the sky is extremely bright ...

Suddenly, the whole world was filled with unparalleled killing air.

The wind was raging and the light and shadow were intertwined.

All the sharp wind blades immediately engaged in a fierce encounter with the murderous swordman ...

”boom!”

”boom!”

Mars splattered, rain and light flew.

Successive heavy explosions burst in bursts above the sky, the pressure formed by the wind blade was immediately limited, and the mighty swordmanship of all kinds was like the **** of the heavens that bloomed in the heaven Hui, wherever I went, I shattered the violent blue wind blade ...

Thunderstorms staggered between heaven and earth.

The rippling air waves rippled over the sky, and even though there were many wind blades, the offensive had no dead ends ... Chu Chen's defense remained as flawless as an iron bucket.

...

Looking at this scene, Lu Chuanfeng's eyes were slightly cold, and many incredible faces appeared on his face. He stared at the sharp figure that was sharp, his throat moved up and down, and he spit out a few words coldly.

”It turned out to be a sword flying fairy ...”

Shock was written on his face.

You should know that Kun Liushan's ”One Sword Flying Fairy” is a well-known and powerful masterpiece in Dongshengzhou, countless people are yearning for it.

Of course, everyone in the world also knows that in the past few hundred years, only one person in the whole Kunliu Mountain has mastered ”One Sword Flying Immortal”, and that is the head of the ram ...

Now, after Gongyang Yu, Yijianfeixian reappears again. How can this not be surprising?

Who is this person?

Why has he never heard his name before?

In surprise, Lu Chuanfeng's eyes revealed the cold murderous ...

No matter who the other party is, the person who can master ”One Sword Flying Fairy” is definitely not a mediocre person.

...

”Boom!”

At this moment, a giant sword-horse with a width of 100 meters set off a shocking flame of flames rushing towards the front of the Lichuan Wind, and the space shivered everywhere.

”Humph!”

Lu Chuanfeng's brows frowned, revealing a slight disdain. His single palm protruded, and the cheerful wind blade's spirit turned sharply on the palm to form a spiral cross dart ...

The second thing to say is that the extremely dense cross darts are facing the giant sword shadow.

A loud noise of ”......” was comparable to the fierce sensation of the mountains and exploded above the dome of the sky. I saw the giant sword shadow like a collapsing stone pillar. Into a raging aftermath ...

However, just as the next wind of the offensive was blocked by the wind of Lvchuan, an aurora shadow suddenly came flying.

”I called you 'surprise' to 'frighten' today.”

The frivolous sound of indifference sounded like thunder, Lu Chuanfeng was startled, raised his head violently, and saw Chu marks rush to the top of his head.

”Om ...”

Chu Mark's momentum surged, and Sen Han's eyes burst into purple.

The dazzling white mang flashed, and Chu Hen's hand immediately added an imposing death sickle.

The sickle of death, swallowing the mottled light, rises high, the endless fierce murderous spirit descends, and a huge sickle is scared behind Chu Mark's arm ...