Chen Xinghe and Haoran Zhenglan went deeper, and there were more and more monsters.

When entering the seventh plain, the geological landforms undergo great changes. Many mounds of earth on the earth emit demonic energy, which actually makes you feel like you are in the demon world.

Haoran Zhenglan and the seven sword cultivators behind him couldn't help but look solemn. Even if they reacted slowly, they could guess the intention of Qingtian Sect.

Suddenly, words and sentences appeared with bright borders on both sides, asking whether to use points to exchange for treasure immediately.

"Oh?" Everyone was surprised. It turned out that you could use points to exchange treasures by entering the seventh plain. You can tell if it is OK.

Among the seven sword cultivators, one of them spent all his points and an aperture suddenly appeared above his head.

In a moment, the strange stone of the big and small dream dial fell down, which could enhance the power of the flying sword.

"What a wonderful thing!" Everyone couldn't help but feel happy. It turned out that they could exchange treasures. When they saw that the ranking had not fallen, they had the words "replaced" after the points. If you want to get other treasures, you need to accumulate them again.

Chen Xinghe nodded. He was not in a hurry to exchange it so early, and he would win the first place first.

As he sped forward, there were demon dragons coming and going in the air.

It is not the real demon dragon, it is a demon dragon with the bloodline of the demon dragon. It is less than three feet long, but it cannot resist too many. At first glance, it can no longer find the way forward.

The two stopped, Chen Xinghe and Haoran Zhenglan nodded to each other, their meanings were self-evident. They were enough to say this, and there was nothing to do with the showdown here.

"Fellow Taoist, please!"

"please!"

Twenty-seven flying swords spread around Chen Xinghe, and strands of spiritual charm jumped between the flying swords, quickly forming a mysterious virtual pattern.

These virtual patterns are manifested by Tao. They are equivalent to building an outstanding sword formation, and their power will naturally increase exponentially. If you dare to underestimate them, you will suffer a lot.

Haoran Zhenglan disdained these fancy bells and whistles, so he sacrificed a flying sword hanging in front of him, the sword and body, the body and mind, the mind and the gods, and the swords, and even produced a trace of the temperament of the combination of gods and Taoism that can only be produced by monks in the fusion stage.

Although he is still far from the fusion period, he seems to have become a different person at the moment of using the flying sword. He is definitely not a reckless person, but rather like the reincarnation of the sword immortal. He himself is just a mouthful of fear that he dare not look directly at the immortal sword.

Chen Xinghe observed carefully for a moment and thought that the famous Wuxu Sect could reach a high place in the fifth sword sect. The sword trajectory was indeed extraordinary, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he was a genius of a generation.

The two of them collided directly without talking nonsense.

"Boom..." The real collision was the swordsmanship inherited by these two people.

Haoran Zhenglan expressed his love to the sword. He did not cultivate the sword domain and could not achieve the sword energy. Regardless of the sword energy, this sword itself forbids all the methods and the world!

suppress!

The Qingtian Sword Domain was actually suppressed, and it seemed to break down at all times. This was the first time in Chen Xinghe's combat career.

"Clang..." The twenty-seven swords were united, and the Qingtian Sword Domain was also united at this moment, bringing endless sword light to collide with each other.

A dazzling fire appeared in the air, and then infinite power spread around. Even if the demon dragons ran fast, they could not avoid the bad luck that they had been destroyed.

Chen Xinghe took ten steps back, and the twenty-seven swords collapsed inch by inch. The crack was as thick as a finger. Then look at the other party without any damage.

This shows that Xiang Zhi, Qu Zhong of the Qingtian Sword Realm, was completely defeated, and his cultivation of swordsmanship alone was not as good as Haoran Zhenglan in front of him.

Gu Feng

Haoran Zhenglan was shocked. He was determined to make the other party look good in this sword, so he consumed 20% of his magic power to drive the sword.

The Haoran family has been in the Fifth Sword Sect for tens of thousands of years, and the ability to stand still depends on Haoran's sword intent. Although this family's unique skills are not domineering, they are invincible and soul-stirring. Once they are exerted, the power is extremely impressive!

However, it only caused the other party's flying sword to collapse, causing him to take ten steps back. To be honest, he was unable to accept such results.

Chen Xinghe didn't know that Haoran Zhenglan's sword planned to cause him severely.

Not to mention that Guizang Sword sank into the dragon vein with him to practice, the ten thousand miles of a day became stronger and stronger, and the spiritual charm became more and more stable. The cultivation of the body alone would not allow him to be injured.

"This sword is so wonderful!" Once Chen Xinghe entered a combat state, his resilience was beyond the imagination of ordinary monks.

He raised his hand and poured his magic power. The cracked flying sword instantly recovered. Another towering sky sword was like pulling out a sword halberd.

Because of his indomitable and striving for the best, Chen Xinghe's sword can recover after any blow, and the recovery speed is extremely fast.

Haoran Zhenglan became particularly solemn, and suddenly released the brilliance of the dantian, and a vast spiritual charm bloomed with him as the center.

"Lingbao?" Chen Xinghe was slightly stunned, and then became alert. There was almost no time interval, and ordered Feijian to launch a fierce attack.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom..." Speed!

The Yuanshen sword-controlled sword speed is so fast that it cannot be captured. This is his true strength and the basic direction he established for himself after his practice.

A simple word "fast" made Haoran Zhenglan extremely depressed. He used the spiritual treasure assistance to increase the power of the sword. However, without waiting for the stance, the fast swords killed him one round after another and the other, and he could not resist it.

There is no way, this is a fighting sword. Could it be that the other party can watch you prepare and attack again? That is obviously impossible.

Chen Xinghe can naturally attack, and Haoran Zhenglan can naturally fight back with all his might.

The sound of the sword was pulled up, and everything around seemed to be cut into countless layers. Chen Xinghe felt that the flying sword encountered great obstacles and was almost certain to be in place.

"Quick!" The soul's sword reached its peak, and the flying sword just trembled slightly, and then it shuttled between different levels.

Haoran Zhenglan widened his eyes, not expecting that the opponent's soul was so powerful. Under his full blockade, Yu Jian only paused for a moment.

It's simply a monster. I feel that the reason why Chen Xinghe is powerful is not because of his sword, but because of all the help. The soul is powerful, the body is powerful, and the flying sword is powerful. When combined, it is the God of Heaven and Dance Sword. Pangu can open the sky, so he can naturally kill all directions without being hindered.

"The world is so misty, and the world is all back!" The sound of the sword suddenly magnified to the limit, and Haoran Zhenglan showed the invincible sword-like edge.

His sword had already touched the space avenue, as if it was stabbed out from any angle. It was obvious that there was only one sword, but because it had created countless spatial levels before, it turned into thousands of swords and thousands of swords. Each sword had the same power.

Chen Xinghe was shocked. Thousands and tens of thousands of Haoran Zhenglan attacked him together. What does that mean? No matter how strong he is, he will be ashes, which will make him feel like a thread of life and death.

Fortunately, there is a faint spacing at the spatial level, causing a slight gap between front and back.

At this time, Chen Xinghe broke out, and the sky sword was divided into twenty-seven flying swords again, and the sword was driven at a speed that had never been seen before.

Fast, faster, continue to be fast.

"Dangdangdang..." Each flying sword came into view and blocked the attack that was breaking through to the nearest moment. After shocking and retracting the attack, it immediately moved to the new battlefield.
Chapter completed!