Not only Haotian and others were stunned, but Yaoguang, Yang Fengge and others couldn't help but look at Xiaowan a few more times.
Although Chen Xiaowan is usually quite lively, she has never been so arrogant! Eight swords will kill you! Look at these words, how domineering! Especially at this moment, Haotian exploded, and his momentum overwhelmed Chen Xiaowan.
"Are you so confident?"
Yang Fengge couldn't help but murmur.
"Haha, Xiaowan, that's how it should be, half as good as me!"
Yu Xiaoqing screamed in the distance.
"Xiaowan, chop him, you're afraid of a hammer!"
Mu Tianqing also shouted.
At this moment, he and Yu Xiaoqing were suppressing the Immortal Sword King and were in high spirits.
"Arrogant!"
"Where does the courage come from!"
"You try to chop one!"
Many people shouted angrily, thinking that Chen Xiaowan was just bluffing.
Jian Jiuhui, Bai Zhanjian, Chen banished and others were also full of contempt.
At this moment, Haotian was absolutely erupting at a super level, and they all felt inferior.
Even though Chen Xiaowan's explosion was very fierce, and the changes in the sword intention of Shanhe, Cangsheng, and Chang'an also surprised them, this was by no means the confidence that Chen Xiaowan could have to be arrogant! In short... this was not enough! Eight swords to kill Haotian?
Everyone sneered inwardly, it would have been great if Chen Xiaowan had not been killed by Haotian! Being looked at by so many people with weird looks, Chen Xiaowan's face also turned red.
But she blurted out these words, which represented her strong trust in Su Xuan.
Chen Xiaowan didn't think it was too much.
"Eight swords kill me?"
At this time, Haotian also spoke out, his eyebrows full of ridicule and sternness: "I want to see if you can catch my eight swords!"
Said.
Haotian took a step forward.
"boom!"
He raised his hand and pointed his sword towards the sky! At this moment, golden thunder and lightning began to flash above the sky.
For those who become saints, the heaven and earth move according to their will! At this moment, Haotian does not have complete control over this method, but it still has a prototype.
The golden thunder is for calamity! Haotian uses his sword to induce thunder and calamity! "Sword and thunder!"
Haotian drinks coldly.
"Crack!"
A thick sword-shaped golden thunderbolt crashed down, pointing directly at Chen Xiaowan.
Chen Xiaowan looked up.
At this moment, the world seemed to slow down in her eyes.
The golden thunder was exposed, and Chen Xiaowan could even see the wisps of Haotian's sword intent.
"Sir's sword..." Chen Xiaowan murmured, lowering her head and her eyes seemed to outline a splendid world of swords.
Peace, darkness, totem, luck, dragon, mountains and rivers, mighty thunder, slaughter... Chen Xiaowan was shocked.
As legendary as Mr.'s life is, how exciting this world of swords is! Compared to Mr. Chen, Chen Xiaowan felt that the sword in her hand was too thin.
"Sir's sword is as thick as heaven and earth..." Chen Xiaowan was both proud and distressed.
I am proud to have such a gentleman! I feel sorry for his rough and rough life! Suddenly.
Chen Xiaowan raised her head.
Lightning flashed in her eyes.
"Your thunder is not shining enough."
Chen Xiaowan dances with sword.
The sword of Mr. Wu, the sword of Mr. Xiu! The Evil Lord and the Evil Son, the great road can be passed on! Chen Xiaowan's body moves with the sword, the sword's heart is ethereal, and the sword's intention is majestic.
"joke!"
Haotian's eyes were cold and he sneered: "I am the Holy Thunder, how can I be you..." He didn't finish his words.
"boom!"
Thunder exploded from Chen Xiaowan's body, soaring up like a roc with its wings, directly tearing apart Haotian's golden thunder.
"What?"
Haotian's body shook wildly, and horror flashed in his eyes.
The thunder on Chen Xiaowan's body gave him a feeling of being extremely pure, the kind of thunder that could represent the righteousness of the world! Compared with Chen Xiaowan's thunder, his thunder was much different! "The Thunder of Haoran."
Wen Ruyu's eyes flashed with surprise.
"This is..." The sword-suppressor who showed his face and remained silent had his eyes inexplicably condensed, and his eyes looked at Chen Xiaowan a little coldly.
He... felt the aura of the Heavenly Sword! One of the eight swords, Haoran Tianlei, was mixed with the awe-inspiring power of the Heavenly Sword! It is normal for this sword suppressor to sense it! "How is it possible!"
Haotian shouted fiercely and took action directly.
At this moment, Haotian has reached his peak combat power. He doesn't believe that he can't suppress a little girl! The next moment.
"Thunder comes!"
Haotian shouted fiercely.
There was a "boom", the golden light of the sky burst out, and a sword-wielding saint figure surrounded by golden thunder suddenly fell down, and slashed out a sword at Chen Xiaowan.
"Heaven and earth are endless, thunder and lightning!"
A huge sound echoed.
Chen Xiaowan goes her own way and keeps dancing with her sword.
But just when the golden thunder shadow was less than a hundred feet away from her.
Chen Xiaowan paused, and the strong wind from all directions suddenly stopped, as if forbidden.
She whispered: "The first sword!"
"boom!"
A mighty wind rose from the sky and the earth, and a figure surrounded by thunder appeared from behind Chen Xiaowan.
The Taoist Immortal Wind is awe-inspiring and pure! This figure is like an ancient sage! "Go!"
Chen Xiaowan drank in a low voice.
"boom!"
The awe-inspiring thunder shadow shot straight into the sky and slammed into the golden thunder shadow.
"Boom, boom, boom..." A series of roars echoed, and the thunderous shadow of Haoran surged up.
Under the shocked gaze of everyone, the golden thunder shadow was knocked into the clouds and mist by Haoran thunder shadow.
"Is this...Chen Xiaowan's superior skill?"
Everyone took a breath.
After just three breaths, Haotian's face turned pale and blood bleeded from the corner of his mouth.
The golden thunder shadow... was destroyed! "Boom!"
The clouds and mist exploded, and the much weakened Haoran Leiying slashed at him with his sword.
"court death!"
Haotian cursed lowly and slashed out the Wind and Thunder Holy Sword in his hand.
The sky and the earth gathered wind and rain, turning into black and white, just like an ink painting! The thunderous shadow of Haoran stopped and exploded with the power of thunder, but soon began to melt like an ink painting soaked in water.
"boom!"
Haotian didn't stop after slashing the thunder shadow with one sword.
His eyes became colder and sterner, and the Holy Wind and Thunder Sword continued to erupt with terrifying power.
With him and Chen Xiaowan, the entire area turned into black and white, and only the golden thunder above their heads gathered again! "This is... the Sword Domain?"
Everyone's scalp went numb.
It is well known that the Spirit Emperor can condense fields! But in general fields, there is strong restraint against low-level weaklings, but as long as the strength is not vastly different, then this field is useless! But there are exceptions to everything! The top fields are absolutely
It is a great killing weapon! Even to reach the realm of Spiritual Saint, the field is compulsory! Because reaching Spiritual Saint, the field can be materialized and turned into a small world! The scene in front of you is the sword domain that has begun to materialize! "As expected of the Spiritual Saint.
Holy reincarnation!"
Everyone exclaimed.
"die!"
Haotian's eyes already showed murderous intent.
The strong wind rises, the heavy rain gathers, and the golden thunder moves! At this moment, the sword field is condensed with thousands of killing swords of wind, thunder and rain, all of which are suppressed by Chen Xiaowan.
"Let's see how you break the sword realm!"
Haotian shouted loudly like thunder.
Chen Xiaowan sank, feeling terrible pressure.
but.
At this moment, there seemed to be thousands of sword intentions gathering inside her body, completely supporting her thin body.
"One sword is enough."
She whispered, slowly drawing a sword.
This moment.
What Chen Xiaowan thought of was the dilapidated and cold little temple many years ago.
The wind and snow chilled the world, but Chen Xiaowan met her husband.
At that time.
Chen Xiaowan knew that no matter how cold the wind and snow were, it could not cool people's hearts.
And at this moment.
No matter how cold the wind and rain are, can it still be colder than ice and snow?
A sword comes out.
"hold head high!"
The heavenly dragon roars, and the six paths appear! Wind and thunder, life and death, space, blizzard, curse, the universe! One sword appears, the six paths appear, the heavenly dragon is powerful! "Crack!"
Cracks appeared in the sword domain like an ink painting!