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Chapter 1282 The Supreme Elder

A sword appeared between heaven and earth, and the sword energy swept across.

"Stop!"

"This kid is so arrogant. He wants to wipe out so many Mahayana with one sword."

Various defense methods evaporated violently, and a large number of blood-colored lotus petals were attached to the sword light. The speed was faster and faster, and the strength increased again and again.

"Puff..." Someone was in trouble first. After all, it was the Guizang Sword, which was the innate spiritual treasure. Chen Xinghe consumed 60% of the Dao power in one breath to kill the sword, which was incredibly powerful.

"Crack..." The sword force has already plunged!

"Ah! Qingtian's sword?" Everyone was shocked, and when they thought of the past of Qingtian Sect, their bodies were trembling.

This is indeed a sword of sacrificing the sky. Once the power is accumulated, the world will take advantage of the world and the sky will be slanted, and the terrifying power will press into this sword. It is difficult to control this sword.

There are also Mahayana monks vomiting blood, their bodies are divided into two halves. No matter how powerful their vitality is, they cannot resist the invincible sword intent that arises with them.

Qingtian Sect inherits swordsmanship and shows its strengths.

Suddenly, the Qingtian sword turned into a powerful sword domain, like a sword immortal walking into the world, with all his eyes reaching the Qingtian sword domain.

If you think this is over, you're very wrong!

More sword shadows appear in the battlefield space.

These sword shadows are like elves, roaring and tsunami flying around.

At such a moment, there is no sword everywhere, no power everywhere, and there is no escape, and there will inevitably be a sword.

"No..." The first Mahayana monk fell and died completely under the sword.

Immediately afterwards, the second Mahayana monk fell, his body kept cracking, and his death was terrifying.

It was not until the seventh Mahayana monk died and his mighty sword force stopped.

I was stunned, stupid, all of them were dumbfounded.

Seven swords, what a terrifying combat power!

In addition to the three monks who were trapped by the immortal corpse, their combat power was reduced by one third at once. It was so terrifying! Chen Xinghe was the most terrifying monk in these tens of thousands of years.

"Okay, a great Emperor Qingtian, and a great Chen Xinghe." The monk who said this had already felt reckless and felt that it was really reckless to participate in today's actions, and he still did not have enough estimates of Chen Xinghe.

Chen Xinghe stood in the air and showed his immeasurable majesty. He looked at everyone present and said coldly: "Do you still want to fight? This sword just now was just a warning. Continuing to be an enemy will allow you to see the most powerful sword power in the world."

"Don't listen to him. This kid has exhausted all his Taoist power. The stronger the innate spiritual treasure, the more terrifying it is. After he explodes this sword, he will have to wait at least an hour before he can recover."

"Hmph, one hour? It's too high to look at him, it takes at least three hours." Some old guys still don't believe that Chen Xinghe has the ability to kill all the Mahayana monks present.

Chen Xinghe laughed: "People! Especially the old antiques with eyes on the top of their heads, they just don't believe in a new generation of people changing to old people."

Immediately, the terrifying eyes stared at me and warned again: "You still have time to escape now, and I will send three swords together next."

The murderous intent is becoming more and more determined.

To be honest, Chen Xinghe didn't want to spend so much money, because these old guys came here today and didn't carry much good things with them. It was impossible for them to easily capture their bodies and peep into their memories as easily as last time.

In this way, the gains are more than ten times different. It takes a while to recover after killing them, and I always feel that it is not worth the effort.

If there are powerful guys hidden behind them, killing these cannon fodders at any cost will reduce the foundation by half.

I always have a thought in my mind that today's battle needs to be reserved, and we cannot fight harder and harder. The result of being too big is death.

However, these idiots really don’t look back without hitting the wall.

"He's close to exhaustion."

Chen Xinghe was so angry! He thought to himself, which of your eyes did not see me exhausted?

Suddenly, four cold stars appeared, which were the top spiritual treasures, and they already had some signs that they had become innate spiritual treasures.

The light flashed, and these old guys burst out with their trump card.

"Die!" answered them with just one word, and Chen Xinghe raised his hand and exploded with three swords.

Three powerful and invincible swords appeared at the same time. This was simply impossible, but it was truly revealed in front of you.

"No..." At this time, the Mahayana monks present realized their fear.

They clearly felt that the aura of Chen's surname fell, how could they still explode such a powerful attack?

The sword just now killed seven Mahayana, but now it is three swords, turning into the Three Talents Sword Formation to strangle together, with incredible power.

"Hmph, cannon fodder." Chen Xinghe no longer looked at these enemies. The distant mountains reflected in his eyes. The feeling before became clearer and clearer.

Some Mahayana monks wanted to escape, but their bodies were not as fast as the flying swords.

No matter what the origin of these unlucky guys were, they all became cannon fodder and ants in front of the Three Swords of Qingtian, which made them realize that this Emperor Qingtian was far beyond the previous expectations. It was a unilateral massacre, and from the beginning to the end, even the defensive powers on others were not destroyed.

I don't know where a sigh came from.

Chen Xinghe raised his body again, raised his hand to collect the spoils, and looked to the north and said, "Send these cannon fodder to consume my strength. I wonder how many powerful people you have come? You are one, and your breath is hidden behind you. I said, "As sooner or later, I will break through your mountain gate."

"My friend is not easy to achieve today. If you really fight against us to the end and lead to those seniors who re-cultivate several times, you will not have any good results."

"Hahaha, you are the enemy of me, and you will blame me for killing my cave. This is the hard truth of your major sects!"

After a change of topic, Chen Xinghe said indifferently: "But I like this hard truth very much, because Qingtian Sect restarted, we were once the first sect of Qingtian Sect. How much do you suppress me today? In the future, Qingtian Sect will return a hundred times and a thousand times, and crush you to death."

The visitor had a purple face, and he said calmly as a mountain: "At Master Xia Longkui, he is the Supreme Elder of Tianzong. Since I am here today, the things you imagined will not happen."

"The Supreme Elder?" Chen Xinghe was shocked and looked at the other party again, knowing that this was a heavyweight old antique with unfathomable strength.

After a while, he smiled with confidence: "You, the Supreme Elder, are just like that. Maybe it will be difficult to kill you, but I believe in myself. The result of the fight will definitely be that I will win."

"Oh? Are you so confident?" Long Kui was ready to take action, and then he heard the other party say, "How many supreme are there behind you?"

"The Emperor Qingtian, since ancient times, arrogant people usually die early."

"Yes, you're right! But I'm young, even if I die early, I have to wait tens of thousands of years, let alone my ability will never die early."

"I thought you were fake arrogant and cautious, but now it seems you are really arrogant."

"Haha, you can be more arrogant. Please call me Emperor Qingtian." Chen Xinghe felt a little depressed. He delayed the time to restore the nine Mahayana clones as much as possible. The reason why the three swords were able to explode at the same time just now was all the skills of these nine clones.

However, the enemy came too quickly, and I am afraid that I cannot save at this moment, because it is better to take action first, and then to take action later, and he must be eliminated as soon as possible.

"Is the Supreme Elder? Let's decide the outcome with one blow!"
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