"Master Chu, you are not finished performing, are you?" Wang Baobao is the one who wants to see the magic power of chuxuan most. On the way to here just now, he has inquired about the deeds of Chu Xuan from Yang Mi and Ni Ni Ni.

When he knew that not long ago, Chu Xuan alone fought hundreds of criminals with guns and bombs, and returned home with complete victory. He felt more excited and wanted to see with his own eyes how powerful Chu Xuan was.

"It's too small for me to show. I'm going to perform in another place." Chuxuan said, just like an expert demeanor, as if to say with the real like.

Mr. Wang, it's not suitable for you to use every kind of skill, Mr. Wang

Chuxuan smell speech eyebrows a pick, the surface did not have waves, but the heart is secretly: "I have so much? Why don't I know? I'm afraid

But this idea, he naturally will not say, otherwise the master demeanor also want?

"Doctor Chu, there was a sudden thunder and lightning in the valley just now. Can't it be your fault?" Huang Lei asked. They must have seen the big news just now.

Calmly nodded, did not answer, only left a profound figure behind.

Chuxuan strolled to an open area on the left side of the valley. There was a lake and grassland. It was full of aura. The key was that the site was really open and incomparable.

In this way, it is justified.

The most important thing is that this place is three kilometers away from the valley just now. Chuxuan is not afraid to make a noise, which startles the mysterious "people" in the valley.

Cai Ji, the guests of mushroom house, and tens of millions of netizens are all holding their breath and staring at the back of Chu Xuan, who is carrying his hands and facing the lake.

The majestic wind on the surface of the lake blows, and the clothes of Chu Xuan make a sound of hunting. The Chu Xuan standing with his hands is very good, which really has the demeanor of a world expert.

No one spoke, afraid to disturb Chu Xuan's mind, we all know he should be brewing what big move.

After brewing for a moment, Chu Xuan raised his right hand slightly and squeezed it gently in the void. The real spirit flying sword condensed in his palm again.

This move naturally made netizens feast their eyes again, and even more excited Wang Baobao's heart. He murmured: "this is no longer the scope of divine arts. It should be the heaven and earth in the sleeve of the art of Xuanmen."

As a martial arts practitioner, Wang Baobao naturally read some Xuanmen books, which would lead to misunderstanding.

Chuxuan doesn't pay attention to it, and then throws the real spirit flying sword into the air. The real spirit flying sword grows against the wind and turns into a Zhang in size.

Under the excited eyes of all, Chu Xuan sat on the ground and began to work the void swallowing formula. With the movement of the skill, his body rose from the ground and sat in the void three feet from the ground.

The aura between heaven and earth began to converge slowly. The aura converged into fog, and gradually wrapped up Chu Xuan. As time went on, the fog became more and more intense, until finally, Chu Xuan's face and figure were no longer visible.

Empty sitting in the air, Chu Xuan's two palms are printed on his chest, his fingers and swords, and he points to the real spirit flying sword.

The Zhenling flying sword turns into a streamer and flies to chuxuan. The right palm of chuxuan is holding the sky, and the left palm is pressing on the handle of Zhenling flying sword.

The endless aura, like flowing water, entered chuxuan's body, which made his body full of surging Qi and blood, beating and roaring sound, which was extremely vast.

After washing Chu Xuan's body, the aura flowed through his meridians. Finally, he did not enter the elixir field, but flowed along his left arm to the left palm, and finally into the true spirit flying sword.