"Leave your arms!"

Chuxuan's eyes are like ice skates, and his voice is cold to the extreme. It seems calm, but in fact, it contains infinite hatred and murder.

He Chu Xuan today, not only to get rid of the inner influence of the heart of the haze, but also to use the blood of saints, so that the world fear!

Admonish the whole universe and those saints and gods at the end of time and space. In this space and time, he chooses you as the master, and they can't be presumptuous.

He wants to use the hands of saints to cast the supreme divine power, so that those top monks in the world can understand.

He Chu Xuan can not even be afraid of saints, not to mention you are not really immortal people?

"Chuxuan!"

In the void, the hidden mysterious people, etc., are all boiling with heat. Their fists are pinched tightly, and their mind is agitated. There is a slight change in the eyes of chuxuan and a strong admiration rises.

They understand that they and others in the heart of that little 99, damned to wear out the time, or is doomed.

Chuxuan held the sword tightly in both hands and slowly lifted it, regardless of Shouyuan, which was rapidly disappearing, and the elixir field which was about to be emptied.

With Chu Xuan did not raise a point, his face became flushed, will give birth to some more white hair, skin is to follow a few points old.

Every move of the space-time sword will lead to great changes in heaven and earth. In the change of the wind and cloud, within a radius of ten thousand miles, the sky and earth will crack again, and the power of endless destruction will flow in the hands of Chu Xuan.

"Ha ha ha ha..."

At the time of the fall of the earth, there was once again an angry laugh from the void.

Chuxuan did not pay attention to, dedicated to do their own action, had an experience, this time he is more leisurely, action flow.

"Mole ant, his means are really amazing, or do ordinary people have such power, if you really let you grow up, isn't it true that the immortal can dominate the world? If you are to become a saint, will you not be dictatorial

Above the sky, clouds surging, magic Qi rolling, a big face condensation, but not clear, but can feel the anger on the face.

It has to be said that the sage at the end of time and space also shocked Chu Xuan's means and his will power of fearing heaven.

However, after the exclamation, the voice continued to ring: "although you are strong, but also slowly aging, the power of counterattack can be seen huge, I can still kill you, Congratulations, let me understand the true fire."

"I am the king of golden thunder. Today, I will kill you with the golden thunder stele, a natural treasure!"

In his anger, the sage's words suddenly became calm and confident, as if everything was under control.

Even, he also reported his holy name, which is to let chuxuan understand and know who he was killed.

Chuxuan frowned and did not speak. After thinking about it for a while, he speculated: "king of golden thunder?"? Saint? From this point of view, this person should not be a real saint, but a person in the ancient times of immortality, and his cultivation should not be divorced from the level of immortality. "

At the thought of this, chuxuan's brow gradually widened, but his heart was even more curious. The Immortal King of the ancient times had such profound immortal power. I really don't know how powerful the God King and sage of the ancient times had!

The more you think about it, the more deep the heart of Chu Xuan is the meaning of yearning!

"Ha ha! It seems that you are just a fake saint, but a fairy king in ancient times dare to call himself a saint. There is no tiger in the mountain, or a overlord with professional titles! "

Chuxuan's hand movement is not slow. After all, I don't know how powerful the Jinlei Tianbei is.

It's better to start first and suffer later!