Chapter 699 (1/2)

”Almost...” Murong Chen took a deep breath, and a blue light flashed in his eyes. After such a period of running in, he has been able to play 80% of his strength, which is enough.

The rest, is need time to precipitate, anxious.

Suddenly, the whole sky turned blue.

Qionghua's hermit strong men were staring at the huge sword across the sky, subconsciously retreating.

A flying sword, condensed by soul power, seems to fall from the sky. It is as wide as a roc spreading its wings.

”This, what is this?”

A group of strong men in the world began to tremble as they watched the huge flying sword that completely deprived people of their desire to resist.

That sword, as if to cut the Star River, how can they resist?

”Chop.” For the fear of the strong, Murong Chen's face was just with a faint smile, and he spit out a word in his mouth.

The huge sword fell from the nine sky star river, with a terrible momentum, as if to cut everything.

Penglai Island on the sea, from the middle began to split, the whole Xiandao seems to be unable to bear such a powerful power, to be chopped up!

”Run away!”

Qionghua strong people no longer have the heart to resist, a heartrending roar from the mouth of the white bearded old man, resounding through Penglai Island, echoing in the sky.

After hearing the roar of the white bearded old man, a group of Qionghua friars, no longer had the thought of fluke. They frantically urged the spiritual power in their bodies and ran away with the speed they had never experienced in their life!

Even some people in order to escape, directly burned the source of life!

The giant sword in the sky, to them, is like a sword for destroying the world and can kill spirits.

”Can you escape?” Murongchen chuckled and stood at the top of Penglai Pavilion, looking at the friars of Qionghua who fled to xuanxiao's direction. The color of banter in his eyes became more and more intense.

The giant sword, which fell suddenly, covered the whole Penglai Fairy Island!

The sea was cut in half, and countless friars were crushed to pieces in the fury.

The sky became dark, the ocean roared, the endless vigorous wind swept everyone in, and Qionghua friars all disappeared in the fierce soul power.

Murong dust is laughing wildly in the broken world, and the rebellious laughter reverberates in the sky.

Xuanxiao still stood quietly in the void, allowing the huge waves to shoot to himself.

The magic soldiers beside him sent out the blazing fire. Every huge wave that fell into the sky turned into steam in an instant, and then turned into heavy rain again in the high altitude.

”Only one or two of the Qionghua sect are expected to survive this attack, but it is not far from death.” In the middle of the sky, Zhang Ziling looked at the gradually sinking Penglai Island below and read in a low voice.

”It's a pity that such a Fairy Island has been destroyed.” Yi Xie Na Mei is on the side, but she is a pity.

”The life on Penglai Island is extinct, and it is meaningless to leave an island empty.” However, Zhang Ziling didn't like it. He said plainly: ”after this battle, Penglai and Qionghua two immortal families disappeared in the world. No matter Penglai Xiandao or Qionghua Xianshan, they had no meaning. The inheritance left behind would only set off a bloody storm in China.”