Chapter 1844

It's a kind of appearance of using boxing to induce chaotic rules and mobilize chaotic boxing intention. Even if there is only a trace of chaos rules, even if only a trace is touched, it will have the extraordinary power to get rid of vulgarity and incomparable.

The road is invisible, and the elephant wants to sound.

Chaos boxing means fighting chaos sword, which is half a dozen.

Now we can see whether chuxuan's chaotic fist idea is more or not, or the immortal devil's chaotic sword idea is more domineering.

Let the undead devil sword light flow, mercilessly split down, but by that simple and unsophisticated fist in the air to stop.

"Boom!"

With a blast, the world is dead.

The nine sharp swords made by the undead demons closed together again and turned into the original bone sword.

"Clang!"

The plain and uninhibited fist seal shook the shining bone sword.

The bone sword vibrated endlessly, clanged, and the fists and seals were chaotic, spreading several cracks.

The bone sword was hard shaken by the fist seal, and then it would stop.

The seal of the fist was also cut off by the bone sword. It was shocked to pieces.

This blow, seemingly between Bozhong, is actually the undead devil, again fell in the wind, Chu Xuan occupied the upper hand.

"Such a powerful sword idea, even can't defeat Chu Xuan's fist meaning?"

They were stunned and shocked, and their eyes were full of horror.

The undead is defeated?

People saw it with their own eyes and were filled with horror.

From the very beginning, the undead was pressed by Chu Xuan and had little strength to fight back. All the way from the center of the Star River to the edge of his heart.

Even his best bone sword, as well as the most powerful chaotic sword idea, are displayed, still unable to resist the blow of Chu Xuan's sword.

Now, even the bone sword that he integrated into is constantly humming and shaking. The light on the bone sword is dim and uncertain, like an oil lamp that will be blown out by the wind at any time.

It seems that the oil has run out and the lamp is dry. This is the rhythm to be killed.

At this moment, many of the top men in Hongmeng are gray.

Chu Xuan's toughness, if even the great supreme in the middle of chaos can't resist, then perhaps only the great master can restrict Chu Xuan in this world.

The three of them are even more livid and indecisive. If they want to do something, it's the last chance. Taking advantage of the undead devil's death, they quickly start to kill Chu Xuan.

However, Chu Xuan's fighting power and prestige have been deeply imprinted in their hearts, making them fear and worry.

For a time, in the Star River, in addition to Chu Xuan and the undead devil, are still in constant bombardment, all the strong, all silent.

No one can resist the temptation of zhutianding, chaotic lotus seed and Bodhi tree. Even now, people still think about the three treasures of zhutianding.

Far away on the edge of the Star River on the blue planet, ginger evening smoke can not help but cry with joy: "my man won?"

"Master should have won. If there is no accident, the devil will be killed by master." Lian Guanlong said that it was hard to get excited.

All the immortals in heaven were excited to blush and tremble.

In particular, ginger evening smoke, finally relieved the heart of a trace of worry, at the moment, a smile, like the sun shining on all things, warm people's hearts.

Looking up at the Star River, two ordinary women are also jubilant. They are Ni Ni and Yang Mi who are concerned about Chu Xuan.