"Hum, I'm lucky to block my sword, but I think you can block my attack many times." Nangong Wu Yang snorted coldly. This time, he still summoned a sword of divine fire and continued to chop Chu Tian.
Chutian looked at the sword of life, and continued to wave the sword.
The second sword was also broken by Chu Tian.
Nangong Wuyang's Shenhuo sword won by quality, while Chutian's Dao mang won by quantity.
Although Nangong Wuyang's Shenhuo sword is incomparably powerful, it can't stand Chutian's reckless attack.
After all, Nangong Wuyang didn't really surpass the God level strong, but relied on the secret arts to improve his strength. Although he was stronger than Chutian now, he couldn't be too strong.
So Chutian still has the power of the first World War.
"I'm really surprised that you've been able to keep up to now." Nangong Wuyang looked at Chutian and said in surprise.
He had to admit that Chu Tian's rebellious nature and the Dao Qi that Chu Tian split all needed the support of his inner spiritual power.
In order to resist the two sacred fire swords, Chutian did not know how much spiritual power he had wasted.
But Chutian has no obvious weakness now, which is a bit abnormal.
If the warriors of the same level as Chutian were the same as Chutian, they would have wasted all their spiritual power.
So Nangong Wuyang really thinks that Chutian is very beautiful.
"Don't talk too much nonsense, old dog. Come on." Chutian cheered coldly. Now that the other party wants to kill himself, there is no need to respect him.
"Son of a bitch, you dare to abuse me. Go to hell." Nangong Wuyang cried with pain.
No one dares to talk to him like this when he is so old, and he is also called an old dog, which makes Nangong Wuyang very angry.
"Come on, let me see how powerful the power beyond God is." Chutian cheered.
After defeating Nangong Wuyang's two attacks in a row, Chutian now has a little confidence.
"Then I'll help you. I'll make a great impression." Nangong drinks at noon.
In the sky, once again appeared a huge flame of India.
I don't know how many times stronger this time than just now.
And the area is also huge. The sunny and sunny sky all around suddenly becomes a scene of dark clouds, lightning and thunder.
This seal is so powerful that it can make the sky look like this.
And this time, the vision on the seal is clearer and more grand.
The mountains, rivers and the earth are highlighted, and the flaming birds are flying in the sky, just like a real world.
The combination of the two images makes people feel like they are in the kingdom of gods.
But this kind of divine country is not so peaceful, but full of the spirit of killing.
Chutian is no longer suspended in the air, but standing on the ground with both feet.
Because the power of Shenhuo fantianyin was so powerful that he had to land on the ground.
At this time, Chu Tian felt extremely depressed in the face of divine fire.
The seal of heaven, like God's punishment, enveloped Chutian, as if Chutian was a common man who violated the power of heaven.
Chutian just raised a little bit of self-confidence, now has disappeared, just the sword of Shenhuo and now the seal of Shenhuo are so insignificant.
Chutian understood that Nangong Wuyang was not serious at all.