Chapter 594： : Jian Zhan Tuheng, the Fall of the Dark Son, the Battle of Dharma (1/2)
”Guess how many taboos will fall today?”
Madman Chu said lightly, his voice as cold as ice.
Between heaven and earth, there was a sudden gust of cold wind.
And Xiao Jingchen took a step forward, and the power of the Xuanhuang Tianzun body suddenly exploded, and the domineering coercion continued to flood the Madman Chu.
”You are the only one who fell today!”
After the words fell, the mysterious yellow spiritual power on his body gushed out again, condensing in the void, turning into a huge figure.
It is the Taoist vision of Xuantian Tianzun's body, Tianzun's Faxiang!
”Mad Chu, you should know that it's too easy to break!”
”You are too presumptuous!”
Demon Tuheng rises into the sky.
In the sky, billowing magic energy gathered and turned into a huge purple giant eye, and a terrifying magic light brewed in it.
”Eye of Sinking!”
With a cold drink from him, magic light poured out, like a purple torrent, blasting towards Madman Chu.
”The God of Darkness is here!”
The Dark Son Feng Mo also shot.
He only heard a low groan, his face showed a pious meaning, and the aura on his body was strengthened a lot.
That is the unique method of belief and practice of the Dark God Sect and the Light God Sect, which can only borrow power from the gods in the dark.
”The darkness is gone!”
After Feng Mo's prayer was over, his strength was strengthened, and he cut out a knife, and the extremely dark light of the knife flooded the madman in Chu frantically.
”Even if it is a god, what can I do?!”
Madman Chu drank indifferently.
The brilliance of the four colors was circulating, and the power of the four elephants broke out again.
Supernatural powers, the four-element magic sword!
Under his control, the sword of the four elephants slashed across the air, the magic light and the blade light shattered together, and the remaining power of the sword qi blasted Feng Mo and Tu Heng together to vomit blood and retreated nearly a hundred feet.
”So strong!”
Tu Heng, Feng Mo's face changed slightly.
They had seen Jian Daozi fight Madman Chu, but that was just watching. Only when they faced it in person, they knew how terrifying Chu Madman's combat power was.
”No, what about people?!”
Xiao Jingchen had no mercy. Niu Dali was about to take over from Tu Heng and attack Madman Chu, only to find that the other party had disappeared.
Lingnian swept, quickly following the trace of the other party.
”not good!”
Everyone's complexion changed.
Especially for Tu Heng, he suddenly felt a chill in his back, as if the real fear turned into chill and instantly eroded his whole body.
He subconsciously turned around and slapped a palm.
Madman Chu didn't know when he was already behind him. Facing a blast from him, he raised his hand and cut out with a sword.
The sword light flew down, shattering the palm of the devilish energy, and then ran across Tu Heng's body. The armor on the opponent's body was like paper paste, unable to resist the sharpness of the Kunwu sword.
In a spatter of blood, Tu Heng was torn apart by a sword!
A taboo, fell!
”First.”
Madman Chu's indifferent voice sounded.
Immediately afterwards, his figure disappeared into the same place again like a ghost, and in the next instant, he appeared beside Feng Mo, the Son of Darkness.
”the second.”
Leng Ran's voice resounded like the words of death, accompanied by the brilliant sword light.
Feng Mo, the son of darkness, only felt a cold neck, then turned around and saw a headless corpse.
That is his body!
His head was cut off by a sword.
”How can...”
Feng Mo looked horrified, and his head was chopped off without even saying a complete sentence, and the breath of life disappeared completely.
Another taboo, fall!