The three fire dragon moves were already extremely terrifying, let alone the fact that Su Chen used the third move as soon as he came up.
Even if Jian Youming speeds up, it is already too late.
With a bang, the Fire Dragon Pagoda fell down, carrying monstrous flames and hitting the Heavenly Sword hard.
Suddenly, a destructive aura erupted, sweeping in all directions.
When some people around saw this scene, their expressions changed drastically: No, run away quickly.
If they escape too late, they will probably be wiped out by this force.
Some people didn't have time to escape and were beaten away.
Some people's bodies were turned into blood mist, and some people were directly turned into ashes.
When other people see this, their scalps go numb,
They retreated far away, not daring to come any closer.
Damn it, stop it.
Jian Youming roared crazily, and he used the Heavenly Sword with all his strength to resist.
However, the light of that heavenly sword became dim under the shaking dragon.
With a bang, he was directly suppressed on Dali.
The entire misty peak shook violently, and Jian Youming fell back as if struck by lightning, vomiting blood.
There were several cracks on his body, as if he had been torn apart by dragon claws.
The other people were shocked when they saw this scene: It's incredible. The seven swords united into one, actually lost?
Is Su Chen's fire dragon power so terrifying? Is he a human being or a genius of the dragon clan?
Everyone was stunned,
Fang Yun and the other three were also frightened.
I saw Su Chen descending from the sky, landing on the dragon's head, looking down at the eight wastelands.
At this moment, Su Chen was like a dragon god, extremely powerful.
Damn it, how could it be like this? Did our ancestors lose?
The elders of Tianwu Pavilion went crazy when they saw this scene, and they knelt down in fear.
The Seven Swords Unity, which they were so proud of, was actually suppressed. It was so unbelievable that they almost fainted from fright.
On the other side, Jian Youming also stopped, his body kept shaking, and the ground was dyed red with blood.
He was so shocked that he didn't expect that even though he tried his best, he still lost.
Is this really just a young man?
At this moment, I was very suspicious that the other person was just like him, an old monster who had lived for endless years.
Su Chen stood on top of the fire dragon, looked forward, and said lightly: If you use your full power of the quasi-god emperor, you can threaten me.
With your current strength alone, you are no match for me.
As Su Chen's voice sounded, the flame power on his body not only did not disappear, but became even brighter.
He slowly raised his fist, looked forward, and said coldly: Your attack has been completed, and I haven't taken action yet.
Next, you also take a punch from me.
As he finished speaking, ancient flame runes appeared on Su Chen's fist.
The war blood in his body boiled, and the phantom of the God of War emerged again behind him.
The phantom of the God of War stepped out in one step and merged with Su Chen's body. With a bang, it was like a hundred thousand volcanoes erupting.
Su Chen's fighting spirit has increased infinitely.
Everyone was stunned. How terrible was this punch?
It's hard for them to imagine.
boom!
Su Chen's fist fell down, as if it turned into a heavenly dragon, sweeping across the wilderness.
And like an ancient god roaring,
The nine heavens and ten earth are shattering, and flames seem to appear in all heavens and all realms.
The entire misty cave sky became extremely red at this moment. Countless warriors raised their heads and looked up at the distant sky.
That's the top of the misty sky,
What kind of war happened there? It must have been terrible.
Everyone was frightened, and the elders of Tianwu Pavilion exclaimed: Ancestor, get away quickly.
Jian Youming's face became extremely ugly: Should you avoid it?
He had no time to dodge now. All around him were the phantoms of the fire dragon, blocking all his escape routes.
How can he hide?
In the blink of an eye, this punch came in front of him.
Block it for me.
Jian Youming roared wildly, and the remaining soul and blood in his body began to boil, and then turned into a palm-sized figure.
This figure retreated directly to the rear,
But in front of him, a giant sword appeared.
A black giant sword reaching the sky stood there, with extremely mysterious runes on the sword body, shining with light.
It was like a sword rushing out from the Nine Nether Hell.
With a clang, the punch hit the black divine sword, causing an earth-shattering sound.
This black divine sword made a violent noise, and the light on it became dim.
However, it is Jiuyou Palace's peerless weapon after all, and it is not broken.
However, he flew out upside down.
not good.
The palm-sized figure quickly dodged when he saw this scene.
He was still swept by the sword,
The divine blood dripped down, and the soul aura above also became dim.
There was a roar in front, turning into chaos, and the power of a punch was so terrifying.
Those who were watching the battle retreated and retreated, their faces full of horror, looking forward.
I wonder how the battle is going?
Under this punch, can the sword Youming be able to withstand it? It won't just turn into ashes, right?
Everyone is talking and guessing, but they don't know, they can only wait.
After waiting for a long time, the chaotic atmosphere in front of them slowly disappeared, and they could see everything in front of them clearly.
I saw Su Chen retracting his fist and standing with his hands behind his back. He was not injured at all.
Flame runes one after another surrounded him, making him look like a god of fire.
On the opposite side, there were big cracks all over the sky, a black giant sword fell to the ground, and the light above became dim.
Where is Sword Netherworld Man? Where has he gone?
When those people around saw this scene, they were shocked: there was only one sword, but the person was no longer there. Could it be that he was blown away?
It looks like it has been completely destroyed, right?
Countless voices of exclamation rang out, and they knew that Su Chen had won this battle again.
However, those in Tianwu Pavilion breathed a sigh of relief.
Ancestors.
They discovered that their ancestor was not dead, only the black giant sword was injured.
Their ancestors, with their souls and blood, turned into spirits and flew into the distance.
Damn boy, I really underestimated you. I didn’t expect you to be so scary. I will remember you.
When my body can move, I will be the first to kill you.
The soul in the sky flew out and floated in the void, and an old voice came from inside.
When those people around saw this scene, they all exclaimed: He is not dead!
This is the voice of Jian Youming. It's incredible that he is still alive.
What on earth is going on?
Well, I don’t call him Jian Youming.
My name is Sikong Qingxuan.
Hearing this, those around him were stunned, and then someone exclaimed: What? Sikong Qingxuan!
I remember that he was the ancestor of Tianwu Pavilion, and he seemed to be a quasi-god emperor.
Unexpectedly, he is still alive. (To be continued)