Chapter 895 (1/2)
Surrounded by a million flying swords, Mr. Xuan stood among them, calmly looking at the flying sword in his hand, measured it carefully, and then said happily, ”yes, it's powerful, more powerful than my Xuantian sword formula.”
With a slight drop of his hand, the flying sword returned to its original track.
He is proud of the strongest kill move, unexpectedly by xuanlao so easy to grasp, white Chen shocked at the same time, the heart is not willing to show weakness.
Poof Hoo -
suddenly, the temperature of the whole space rises suddenly, and a strange black flame appears on the flying sword.
At this moment, xuanlao couldn't help changing his face. This kind of black flame was obviously the first time in his life.
”This, what kind of fire is this?”
Xuanlao finally exclaimed.
Bai Chen clenched his teeth, and his muscles expanded in an instant. Millions of black lightsabers condensed in the same direction like stars. In the blink of an eye, a huge black sword suddenly appeared in the sky.
When the black sword with an ancient flavor took shape, the spiritual power in Bai Chen's body began to wither rapidly. The sweat on his forehead also explained how much load this move had on him.
”Go
Bai Chen holds the sword in both hands. He splits it down angrily. The black sword turns its direction gradually. At last, it turns into a black awn and stabs xuanlao with thunder.
Because Xuan is always in the four-star heaven, so Bai Chen doesn't stay. He believes that Xuan has the ability to block his strongest attack.
The terrible black sword, tearing out cracks in space, with the sound of sonic boom, was finally caught by xuanlao's hands when he was less than half a meter away.
Although Bai Chen is shocked, he can at least understand it.
But it's a bit too much to accept with bare hands!
Although xuanlao caught the despair, but he also dragged a distance, finally stopped.
Holding the black sword firmly with both hands, xuanlao began to look at it carefully.
In order to grasp the sword and study it in such a dangerous way, I'm afraid there is only xuanlao in Fengyan Dynasty.
Xuanlao had already let go of the impact of his despair. He held a black ancient sword that was 100 times bigger than him, then stroked his beard with the other hand, and watched for a long time.
“……”
Bai Chen's weak hang arm, lift an eye to look at this old monster, already don't know to want to say what good.
Fortunately, Xuan is always his ancestor, not his enemy. If Xuan is the God, Bai Chen will never hurt him even if he tries his best.
”Little fellow, you are really an eye opener to me today!”
When Bai Chen was deeply shocked by xuanlao's power, xuanlao could not help but express his emotion.
For xuanlao, Bai Chen's move was beyond his imagination, and even beyond all the ideas of Fengyan Dynasty.
Unscientific, unreasonable, illogical?
He no longer knew how to describe his mood.
Bai Chen's spiritual power is empty. At last, he vomites out the turbid air. The black ancient sword turns into black powder and floats in the wind
”Little fellow, have a good sleep here. Let's study together tomorrow.”