Chapter 542 (1/2)

Chu rock climbs the void, behind which a pair of wings spread out, covered with golden feathers, just like the wings of God, holding up his body.

”He's building up his strength!” Someone looked at Chu Yan's huge hammer in a low voice. As he got higher, the lines of the huge hammer in his hand became thicker, and the sky seemed to tremble.

Beiming kills the sky to look up, he also sees through Chu Yan's motive, but still arrogant.

”Think it's going to work?”

In this war, people paid attention to him, but he was still arrogant, because he told Beiming to kill heaven. Even if Chu Yan won Zichen and Prince Xinghe, he didn't care.

He is emperor Bang ”buzz!” Chuyan sword cut out, the earth smashed, the sky sword curtain was cut out of a gap.

”Well?” North Ming kills a day facial expression a stiff, Chu Yan unexpectedly broke open his sword curtain?

”You think you're strong?” Chuyan sneered and looked at Beiming killing heaven. Everyone's heart was beating wildly. The terrible sword curtain that seemed to kill heaven and earth was easily broken by Chuyan?

Chu Yandong's step out, in the battle, his body continuously blooms brilliance, deduces the supernatural power.

”If that's all, today, you're doomed.” Chu Yan indifferent way, Dong step out of a step, step kilometer, toward the north to kill the sky.

It's as if the emperor of Chu raised his head to suppress the ancient man, but it's very strange.

He was killed by Beiming sword?

But Beiming didn't stop killing heaven. He continued to fight. There were thousands of troops in the sky. Beiming killed heaven with the power of the emperor to create a battlefield. At this time, he was in command, and countless empty shadows rose up in the air, with swords and spears, cutting at Chuyan.

”Break it for me!” Chu Yan continued to suppress, just like an invincible posture. The sword in his hand was clanging, and then he nodded slightly, with a smile on his mouth.

”Kill heaven in the north, three battles, you are doomed today!”

The next moment, Chu Yan's sword shadow cuts out and immediately sweeps the battlefield. The army sends out a scream, and the sword shadow rainbow stabs at the heart of Beiming.

”I'm the son of destiny. How can I be defeated?” The next moment, he held up the emperor's sword, and his essence and blood flowed out. It was like the combination of the world's sword and the world's sword. He turned into the shadow of the sky's sword and cut it to Chuyan.

All of us hold our hearts and stare at a scene in the void. Are we going to tell the difference?

In their last strike, they both used swords, but Beiming killed heaven to turn them into swords. However, Chuyan stood up like the king of sword tombs.

Bang bang!

There was a striking collision in the air.

”Poof!” At this moment, the ordinary emperor of heaven vomited blood and crawled. The crisscross center was like a storm with dazzling light, which made countless people turn their eyes away and even couldn't look directly at it.

Chu Yan's devil's hand, like a piece of heaven, is pressed down and collides with the emperor's sword. In this battle, Beiming kills heaven with absolute pride. As he said, he is the son of destiny and should be the choice of fate. How can he defeat?

However, Chu Yan was determined to win this battle. Three battles were enough. After a month's dormancy, all the four gods alliance had to pay a price.

All kinds of supernatural powers were smashed, and they were almost crazy, just like humanoid machines. Under the collision of the sword shadow, blood flowed out from time to time, some from Chu rock, and some from the northern underworld.

”Defeat me!” Chu Yan's eyes flashed a strange purple light, and he could see the world.