Chapter 3563 Simple Crack

"Zi Chongming, stop!"

Zi Yunshu's face suddenly turned the color of pig liver.

He rushed over quickly because he could clearly see that Zi Chongming could not be the opponent of the old ghost Chenxing at all.

He had a very good plan.

As long as you can take action before the attack of the old ghost Chenxing falls, and resist the attack of the old ghost Chenxing, you can declare the old ghost Chenxing to win.

Xiaoyaomen lost even though his face was dull.

But even so, it's better than watching Zi Chongming die, right?

His plan was very good, and the preparations were very complete, but he never thought that Zi Chongming would even go all out when he knew that there was no possibility of winning.

"I represent Xiaoyaomen, I can lose, but I can't even have the guts to shoot!" Zi Chongming roared out after hearing this.

Until now, he has not been able to find out that the figure is the real body of the old ghost Chen Xing.

But he wasn't a fool either.

Since the real trace of the enemy cannot be found, it is enough to attack in all directions to find it.

"Xiaoyao Sword Art! Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"

Zi Chongming never thought of asking Zi Yunshu to help him.

At the same time as the sword fell with all his strength, the high-pitched shouts in his mouth had already resounded.

His combat power is not enough, Chenxing old ghost, and his combat experience is not as good.

But he is the master of the secret door of Xiaoyaomen after all.

In terms of mind, it is not comparable to ordinary disciples.

The sword that slashed with all its strength, under the action of the almost divine martial art, the Free and Easy Sword Art, suddenly spread the sword energy that was still full of manic energy just now, as if even a mountain in front of it would smash it to pieces.

Thousands of Swords Return to the Sect!

Although the sword qi that he burst out with all his strength is not as terrifying as Wan Jian, there are dozens or hundreds of sword qi bursting into the sky.

After the sword qi suddenly pierced through the shadows of the dozen or so old ghosts that were about to approach him, it actually revolved around his body.

Like a tornado.

The tornado formed by the fierce sword qi surrounded him in the middle, making him seem to be the eye of the sword qi tornado.

Even Zi Yunshu, who had just approached, could only move back quickly under his all-round sword qi attack.

This kind of swordsmanship is extremely terrifying to consume the power of blood.

But there was a faint smile on his face.

"Chenxing Alliance Master, I admit that you suddenly brought out a divine-grade martial skill, and it really caught me off guard, but our Xiaoyaomen's Xiaoyao Sword Art is not much weaker than a divine-grade martial art, come and attack if you have the ability!" Zi Chongming controlled Jian Qi movement said.

"What a ten thousand swords to return to the ancestors."

Chen Xing's figure slowly emerged, but the phantom around him showed no signs of disappearing, and walked slowly step by step.

The voice suddenly became high-pitched, and it entered everyone's ears: "Zi Chongming, I admit that your defense method is really good, but if I want to crack it, it is not very difficult."

"Then come and try to attack!"

Zi Chongming seemed to be shouting anxiously.

"Not in a hurry."

Chen Xing smiled indifferently: "The reason why this seat stands up is to tell you that your choice is actually very unwise, but unfortunately the general direction of the alliance has not yet come out, after the alliance is completely completed, you can find this seat in private. ."

"As for your defense method, this seat doesn't need to be cracked at all. How long can you sustain the consumption?"

Zi Chongming's face became ugly.

Since he used this method, he naturally knew this situation.

After hearing the old ghost Chen Xing speak, he was eager to let the old ghost Chen Xing do it, and that's what he intended.

Hearing the old ghost Chen Xing really say these words, he could clearly feel that his old face was lost.

This is his first battle, and he has no ability to resist in the face of opponents.

"Since I came out to tell you this, I just want to tell you this. Moreover, if I want to defeat you, I don't need to use such means."

The old ghost Chen Xing laughed in a low voice: "Since this seat can kill so many people from the dead, even if it does not use any means, it is not comparable to the martial arts of the same level."

As he was speaking, the tyrannical aura of three steps to the sky began to slowly radiate from him.

Compared to the casual fighting style just now, he only felt serious at this time.

"Three cuts of ghosts, double cuts of two swords!"

The old ghost Chen Xing suddenly moved, and the tyrannical cultivation aura burst out the moment he moved.

Such a terrifying aura made most of the people watching the battle tremble.

Even Qin Shaofeng suddenly widened his eyes.

He is the only person who has cultivated the Ghost Three Slashing Martial Arts to the pinnacle, and he is naturally the most aware of the differences and changes in the Ghost Three Slashing martial arts.

Whether or not the third slash is fully cultivated is completely two completely different martial arts.

Although the old ghost Chen Xing has only cultivated to the second slash, the combat power that he can exert has far exceeded the combat power he should have exerted.

Such a change in combat power cannot be reversed by the level of cultivation.

"Boom!"

In an instant, a terrifying roar was heard.

Chen Xing old ghost's double sword fell, only

It was the blade of the first knife that fell, and he formed a blade that seemed to fall from the sky. As the blade passed, the sword energy tornado created by Zi Chongming collapsed.

"How is it possible that Wanjian Guizong is the ultimate move of the Free and Easy Sword Art!?"

Zi Chongming exclaimed, no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't believe that the scene in front of him was actually a fact.

It's too late, it's too soon.

The old ghost Chen Xing will not give Zi Chongming even the slightest chance.

With a sudden shot, one move is two knives falling one after another.

At the moment when the sword qi storm formed by Wanjian Guizong collapsed, the tyrannical power suddenly appeared again on the sword in his hand that had no power.

The knife that was supposed to end, unexpectedly raised slightly, causing Xinli to appear and letting him lift the blade slightly.

The second attack fell.

It feels as terrifying as before.

"Chenxing Alliance Lord, please stop, we lost this battle."

The disappearing figure of the Ziyun Book Demon suddenly reappeared.

His cultivation is indeed far better than the old ghost Chenxing.

But he had never seen two swords and double cuts, and he never thought that Chen Xing Laogui's sword would be like this.

By the time he thought about it, it was already too late.

When the powerhouses of Xiaoyaomen saw this scene, they all exclaimed.

"Stop it! Stop it!"

"Hurry up, your sister, Lord Tianxiao, hurry up and save people!"

"That Chen Xing's attack is clearly related to the knife just now, but it's not that he can stop it if he wants to!"

"Quick! Ancestor, go and save Lord Chongming."