Chapter 663 Fighting the Half Emperor

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Chapter 663 Fighting the Half Emperor

Seeing the appearance of the old man in sackcloth, Chu Xingyun immediately had a thought in his mind and asked, "Senior, do you want to fight me?"

As a sword repairer, Chu Xingyun understands the idea of ​​sword repair.

The eyes of the old man in sackcloth were full of eagerness to fight, and the sound of sword chant began to radiate from his body. In just an instant, his fighting spirit was condensed to the extreme, passionate and fanatical.

"My remnant soul is about to dissipate. Wouldn't it be a joy if I could fight with all my strength before my soul flies away?" The old man in sackcloth laughed loudly, and said in a concentrated voice: "What's more, before you were reincarnated, your cultivation base was not good enough. You are inferior to me, on the contrary, your comprehension of the way of the sword is not inferior to mine, if I fight with you, I will definitely be hearty."

While speaking, the old man in sackcloth didn't wait for Chu Xingyun's reply, one after another shimmering light was released from him, turning into a spiritual mist, covering the whole space, and suddenly, this place was like an illusory dreamland, filled with spiritual power , without the gloomy feeling of the tomb.

"After I cast the secret technique, this place will become a dreamland. In this dreamland, you and I have the same level of cultivation, both of the fifth level of heavenly spirit, but the spiritual power here is infinite and extremely easy to control, so the real level of strength , It all depends on your own perception!"

Hearing the words of the old man in sackcloth, Chu Xingyun immediately activated the spiritual power of heaven and earth. As expected, the spiritual power of heaven and earth here can move according to his mind, and there is no such thing as a barrier at all.

"In this mysterious dream, you and I can fight with all our strength, but creating this dream will put more pressure on the soul of the seniors, and will speed up the speed at which the remnant soul dissipates." Chu Xingyun couldn't bear it, this The dreamland is too vast and requires extremely thick strength, which is no different from a reminder to the old man in sackcloth.

The old man in sackcloth smiled, and replied: "Sooner or later, I will die. It is better to have a good fight than to live for a few more hours. Why, could it be that you are already thinking of quitting before fighting?"

As he said, the spiritual power surged in his body, and he held his palm towards the void, and a Qingfeng sword filled with ancient aura appeared, and the sword screamed wildly, constantly stinging Chu Xingyun's hearing.

Chu Xingyun knew that the old man in sackcloth did not intend to provoke. What the latter wanted was a battle of sword repair, a hearty battle.

Even if because of this battle, he will speed up the dissipation of the remnant soul, he will not hesitate!

"Since the senior insists on this, then I'd rather be respectful than obedient." Chu Xingyun's voice oozes fighting intent, he draws out the black hole epee, the dark sword light turns into a streamer, destroys everything, and suddenly cuts at the old man in sackcloth.

In an instant, the sword light crushed the void inch by inch, and the black hole epee weighing 50,000 jin was even more violent, enough to smash the top of the mountain with force.

"That's what it looks like." The old man in sackcloth spit out a word sound, and with a flip of his wrist, the Qingfeng Sword released a vast sword power, like a mountain of swords, forcibly splitting the sky.

"It's so fierce that it can tear apart the sky." Chu Xingyun sucked in a breath of cold air. The old man in sackcloth standing in front of him was a real half-emperor. Don't give up.

At this moment, the Vientiane gauntlet worn on the right arm glowed with white light, and the black hole epee was even more powerful. It struck out violently, ignoring the obstruction of the Qingfeng sword, and charged towards Mai with incomparably terrifying destructive power. old man.

Seeing this, a cyan sword glow emerged from the old man in hemp clothes.

He stretched out his arm, like a sword blade, with a sharp sword glow all over his body. When he raised his hand, his arm merged with the Qingfeng sword, and the sword glow collided with the black hole epee. The castration of the black hole epee also gradually weakened. When it came into contact with the Qingfeng sword, the two swords collided, and the black hole epee did not take advantage of it at all.

At the same moment, the old man in hemp clothes opened his eyes and swept towards Chu Xingyun's direction. There was a sword light in his eyes, which seemed to be able to penetrate everything in the world.

"Not good!" Chu Xingyun exclaimed in his heart, with violent force in his right arm, he suddenly withdrew the black hole epee, the sword edge swept across, the destructive breath and the disaster fused together, releasing a more terrifying destructive breath, overwhelming the mountains and seas If it is cut out, it is about to shatter the sky and the earth.

Perishing mountain style!

The two violent forces kept colliding, one was sharp and the other was violent, and there was a sense of earth-shaking in an instant. The dream was trembling crazily, but the two fighting men did not retreat, but kept approaching, and even collided with everything.

"Wu Ling appears!" The blue-fronted sword of the old man in sackcloth swept across the world. Behind him, the sword light condensed a huge phantom.

Tiger, symbolizing killing, is the god of killing.

The rank of the two-winged green tiger martial spirit is as high as the eighth rank. The moment it appeared, the tiger roared and the killing breath ran across the sky.

"Good time!" Chu Xingyun can feel how terrifying this sword is. If it is the heyday of the old man in hemp clothes, this sword alone may be enough to destroy a vast city.

But the more this is the case, the fighting spirit in Chu Xingyun's heart is getting stronger and stronger. He holds the black hole epee tightly. On his body, the aura of disaster comes out, descending on the sword of the black hole epee, turning into another A vortex, that aura of destruction became more and more pure, so that Chu Xingyun's entire right arm was covered with gray and black patterns, and the aura of destruction filled the entire sky.

This is not reality, but an illusory dreamland. Chu Xingyun can fight violently without worrying about the future!

In the void, the two sword edges kept approaching, and soon, they collided again.

Compared with the shocking shock last time, this time, the momentum is extremely small, and it can even be said to be silent. The completely different sword glows are intertwined in the void, without fancy, let alone mysterious, it is the most direct collision, and then annihilation.

Chu Xingyun's whole body was full of disaster, and the gray and black patterns spread all over his right arm, spreading to all parts of the body. The body of King Kong was perfect, but it exuded a sense of destruction.

He held the black hole epee tightly, the light of the sword was like a whirlpool, and the chaos swallowed the sky, trying to swallow up the sky-breaking sword light of the Qingfeng sword. Speaking up, the power is too tyrannical and domineering.

On the other hand, the old man in sackcloth.

I saw that his expression was as calm as ever, but his eyes were full of excitement.

The sound of sword chanting came out, and there seemed to be a sword glow constantly blooming. His two-winged green tiger martial spirit gradually dissipated. Feng Gujian.

In an instant, wherever Chu Xingyun's gaze was, it was covered by green awns. Every green awn was a sharp sword shadow, overlapping, covering mountains and plains, shining on the sky and the sky, containing the power of breaking the sky!

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