Chapter 539 (1/2)
Although Su Chen is proud, he can't be conceited. The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength. Besides, he is not a rabbit.
He has implicitly determined Pang Kun's strength.
Boom!!!
As soon as the heavy divine sword crossed out, the air on the second floor began to annihilate inch by inch, and all the air on the whole second floor only breathed one thousandth of a breath, as if it had been evacuated.
Hiss
The whole moon building trembled, resonated and roared. It seemed that it could not bear the breath load of the sword.
Pang Kun's face suddenly became indescribable. He felt the power of his sword, which was as vast as the sea and vicissitudes.
Even though Pang Kun is reluctant to admit it, the fact is that he feels the breath of death.
This was the first time in his life that he felt the breath of death in front of the martial arts practitioners of the same age.
Pang Kun is biting his teeth to death, his heart tends to burst, and Dantian rotates violently, recklessly, mobilizing all the Xuanqi that can be mobilized, and pouring into the chopping blade in his hand.
However, the sabre formula of ”the sabre of destroying the sky”, which has been cultivated by Pang Kun to a perfect state, moves at will and runs in a blink of an eye. A breath of desolation rises abruptly, just like the raging sea waves and hurricane storms bursting around Pang Kun.
Under the bright blue light, the chopping constant knife is buzzing and shaking, and the meaning of the knife is boiling!!!
”Die for me!” Pang Kun's throat trembled, his arm pushed forward, and a knife fell.
That's the moment.
Here comes the heavy sword.
Vast as a mountain, heavy as a God River, unparalleled power to crush everything, ignore everything, smash everything
It can be seen clearly that the scar just cut by the constant cutting blade is broken into void and has no resistance.
Then, it seems that the blade of chopping Heng Dao also feels danger. All the runes on the blade float up and flow light. A stream of Rune force sinks into the blade, and the breath of chopping Heng Dao becomes boundless and ancient thick. It's like a dragon suddenly waking up, roaring, shouting, dancing and swallowing.
However, chongshenjian is still moving forward, looking down on everything
Soon, Chongshen sword and its chopping blade collided head-on.
Click, click!
Under the harsh sound.
The light of rune is dim at first, and then the cracks are filled quickly on the permanent sword.
The blade is broken!
The metal fragment turned into a little streamer and splashed in all directions. A force of collapse enveloped the surrounding area, making people unable to breathe.
Yuan Ding and other people's eyes are stunned, staring at the eyes, the thinking in the mind are some stagnation.
Excellent artifact!
It's still full of Ancient Runes!
It can be said that Pang Kun was able to climb the second floor of the moon building, and the beheading blade accounted for a large part of the reason.
Even yuan Ding and others are very envious that pangkun has such a powerful artifact.
But now? It's broken like a piece of tofu on the ground.
Even if you see it with your own eyes, you can't accept it.
Yuan Ding and others shake their heads uncontrollably.
After another one thousandth breath.
Boom
Pang Kun flew out.
His body, full of blood and disordered breath, could not help bumping against the white jade crystal wall beside the window on the second floor of the moon building.