Chaotic lotus seeds are slowly blooming with the pace of chuxuan, and they turn into chaotic blue lotus in an instant. The cosmic flowers are also blooming with order, just like sweeping the heaven and earth, projecting bundles of light columns to illuminate the sky.

Taiji eight trigrams lotus tells Feixuan that the top of broken Dao boxing is in front of chuxuan, just like an invincible shield, shining with dazzling color.

The strong on the edge of the universe are all watching the war in silence.

Perhaps, they can also from these big men's war, understand the unparalleled principles of the way, to get the chance against the heaven!

When Hongmeng sword master saw Chu Xuan come forward, he sneered and waved his hand to Hongjun Daozu, Jinlong Daozu and Qinglian Daozu.

"I have a grudge against you. Please help me to kill him! If not, please help us. "

Hongmeng sword master is like this to the other three great masters. His face is firm. He needs to vent his anger. Otherwise, his mind will not be able to understand. In the future, there will be demons.

Hongjun Daozu, Jinlong Daozu and Qinglian Daozu all have a congealed face when they hear the speech. Seeing that Hongmeng swordsman is so solemn, their underestimate of chuxuan is also dissipated in an instant, and their eyes to chuxuan pay attention to it.

They understand that Hongmeng sword master can't shoot at random. It seems that Chu Xuan has two brushes.

They have spoken to Hongmeng swordsman, hoping that he can pay attention to his safety.

Among the four, they are comrades in arms of paoze who have been in collusion for many years. They still have deep feelings. Naturally, they don't want to see the old man have something to do.

However, although Hongmeng sword master has a dignified face, he is indifferent and does not care. He has the big killer of Tianjie. He is not afraid of Chu Xuan. He calls three people to come, just in case!

"I don't want to keep my hand to see how strong you are."

Hongmeng swordsman roars at Chu Xuan, his fighting spirit is soaring to the sky, his whole body is full of sword Qi, and his anger is condensed into substance and burning. It can be seen how much he hates chuxuan.

Chuxuan sneered and waved his hand. The prison of time and space flashed into the size of a palm. The palm of his hand soared with nine flames of fire. The sound of ZLA was continuous, and the consciousness of the origin of the universe was wiped out directly.

Buzz! Boom!

The palm rises thunder, a black hole vortex appears, directly devouring the body condensed out of the original consciousness of the universe.

Chu Xuan exposed a mouth can white teeth, sneer: "as you can see, I am so strong."

"How dare you

Seeing Chu Xuan in front of his own face, he actually completely wiped out the original consciousness of the universe, which made Hongmeng sword master angry. His face was blue and white for a while, and he almost didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood.

He is a great master of swordsman. With the help of the monks in the early stage of the great master, he can be proud of the world. Otherwise, the three great masters in front of him in the middle period will not become the friends of his peers.

However, chuxuan is in front of his own face, kill his master, but also said such irritating words, how can he bear it!

Don't say how strong Chu Xuan is. Knowing that he is dead, he will fight alone. Otherwise, his hatred will be hard to dispel. His face is black and his eyes are bloodshot. Hongmeng sword master bit his back teeth and says, "go ahead! Let me see if you are a man of iron

Boom!

Chu Xuan is not polite. This kind of life and death war is extremely modest. Chu Xuan is a colorful ocean of thunder and lightning. His unparalleled Po Dao Quan is the first to play. The thunder and lightning flash, and the breath of destruction overflows. All three people are shocked by the energy fluctuation of palpitation, and the underestimate in the eyes is eliminated instantly.