Chapter 239

The cold came from the cover, turned into a sharp frost, and covered the whole scene.

Everyone's face is pale and frightened, and their steps are constantly retreating, but they don't want to miss such an epic competition for supremacy.

When the two fields meet, they are still not clear about each other's strength. In addition, Chen Yuan has what Xiang Qing wants.

It is inevitable that a big war will break out soon!

If Jun Shitian was here, he would be numb and give up his treasure.

Because he knew very well how terrible the sword King Xiangqing, the chief disciple of Jiansheng Pavilion, was!

Xiang Qingdu is one of the best in all fields. In previous years, he only plundered 49 holy lines and entered the holy road three times.

A total of 100 holy lines were obtained, which was the result of Jun Shitian's cleverness.

No matter it is the birthplace of high-grade holy lines or the birthplace of super grade holy lines, there are many places in the world. After a loss, Jun Shitian never thought about those places again.

The target is the birthplace of intermediate holy grain. However, the competition is extremely fierce.

As Taiyi, he is the most arrogant man in the world. His posture naturally occupies the top class, and he has made a lot of reputation.

But it's all the result of avoiding other rankings. For example, Xiang Qing, the sword king in front of him, as long as he hears something, junshitian has already slipped away.

These monsters in the holy road really don't know what they grew up eating!

A sleeve wave, gully formation, the birth of the field of death, but not yet draw the sword ah!

At the moment, the green eyed white dragon was stopped. There was a hot wave in his breath, and the cold light in his eyes.

He wanted to swallow Xiang Qing, but because Chen Yuan still didn't speak, he immediately hummed and continued to run forward.

As a result, the boundless sword wave rampant on his scales, in full view of the public, completely without any injury and obstruction.

Dragon shape rolling, all the waves will collapse!

For a moment, all the people in the room took a breath of air-conditioning directly, and their faces showed boundless horror.

Sword King Xiangqing himself is a squint, behind a large number of strong look at each other, feel all kinds of incredible.

Is the skin of the white dragon too hard?

"If you really ignore me to the extreme." Xiang Qing's eyes are angry at last. Who dares to turn a deaf ear to him?

Hum!

When the sword opens and closes, a long sword comes out of the body and walks towards the white dragon without expression.

Behind him, under the command of a group of strong men, were all carrying two big swords. At the moment, a man looked down and said coldly, "Hey, Taichu God boy, where does this white dragon man exist?"

A language falls, immediately someone trembles to return a way: "he is too Yi the list of God a day arrogant!"

After hearing this, many of the strong men in Jiansheng Pavilion were shocked and surprised.

In previous years, when the holy road was opened, no one was famous except a man named Jun Shitian.

At present, the young man riding in the white dragon is pushing Jun Shitian down?

"It seems that Taiyi God has a rising trend, and the new face is even higher than junshitian." When the cold joke came out, the group looked at the blue eyed white dragon again.

At the moment, Xiang Qingshen moves quickly, with the cold edge of collapsing space. There is no more nonsense. Raising your hand is a sword!

The sky and the earth are darkened and discolored. The hurricane is suddenly howling, annihilating and surging. In everyone's sight, the shadow of a cold light sword, blocking the sky and the sun, penetrates the sky and cuts to the head of the blue eyed white dragon along the road!

The huge shadow of the sword is several times as big as the blue eyed white dragon!

Chen Yuan sits on the dragon's back with his knees crossed, and finally looks at his eyes. Chen Luoli and others all feel the cold wind coming, and they can't help shrinking their necks.

No one saw Chen Yuan's action. Suddenly, the shadow of Qingtian sword broke away from the white dragon's body, and then fell apart!

But in Xiang Qing's eyes, he just saw Chen Yuan's eyes swept over, and then his own strength collapsed.

This move really shocked Xiang Qing. It seemed that he couldn't believe what had just happened.

"I Chen Yuan didn't intend to start the killing, but if you continue to refuse, I don't mind dyeing blood again." Chen Yuan's calm eyes look at Xiang Qing.

A word falls, setting off the collapse of the shadow of the sword, making this sentence seem to have a lot of weight.

However, after Xiang Qing was shocked, a sneer appeared in the corner of his mouth. He did not dare to fight with him. If he wanted to leave, it means that Chen Yuan knew that he was not his opponent.

I'm afraid it's only a temporary measure to give a warning at this moment.

"It's arrogant. The world knows my name as the king of swords, but you don't see it. What are you pretending to be?"

Xiang Qing once again steps forward, the boundless sword will open and close, surging the power fluctuation of heaven, which makes the whole body form a annihilation storm!When the two swords open together, chaos and nothingness suddenly emerge, and they turn into infinite sword shadows in a flash.

At the moment, Chen Yuan's eyes finally revealed his ruthless intention to kill. With a backhand, the terrorist force burst open and destroyed the infinite sword shadow on the spot.

Then step out, the devil wings, appeared in front of Xiang Qing!

At the moment, Xiang Qing still has a sneer in his mouth. Until his strength collapses again, Chen Yuan appears in front of him, and his smile disappears.

During the coagulation, the pupil shrinks sharply, which seems incredible.

Boom!

The fist opened and closed, turned into chaos, roared and rolled, lost everything in front of my eyes, turned into a vast white luster, until the power rolled.

With two clicks, the long sword collapses, and the whole sword field turns into thin pieces, which leads to the collapse of vigorous Qi. When it falls on the body, a touch of golden sage Qi bursts out and resists, but it doesn't want to collapse!

He spewed out a mouthful of blood, his ribs were broken, his body flew upside down, and his mind fell into a blank.

Such a scene, many Jiansheng Pavilion strongmen, see the pores stand up, a chill, suddenly burst out of speed, kill Chen Yuan.

In the whole audience, both huiluo and shengtianzi held their breath again, and Chen Yuan's figure in their sight seemed to be shining with an indescribable light.

"Is there the protection of the great sage?"

Chen Yuan failed to kill Xiang Qing with one punch, but he was blocked by some holy power, and he immediately understood what he was doing.

He basically does not take people's lives at will. Unless this person only wants to let him die, or harm the people around him, Chen Yuan will never let him live once his intention to kill is exposed.

Boom!

One step away, his face covered with the spirit of the devil, mercilessly and indifferently emerged.

Just when Xiang Qing's holy power protection collapsed, outside the holy Road, there was an ancient force in an unknown field, named Jiansheng Pavilion.

A middle-aged man sitting with his knees crossed opened his eyes on the spot, revealing the horror of destroying heaven and earth!

"Who Do you want to kill my eldest disciple