Chapter 686, The Suppression Generation (Page 1/1)

Boom......

Scold!

The Blood Dome Sword flashed in front of Luo Tianzi's body like a meteor, and suddenly a burst of sparks splashed, Luo Tianzi's body was directly cut off, and the flesh and blood of his entire right arm were blurred, and the bones in it could be faintly seen.

Rumble!

The Yuan Force of the Wood condensed, the earth suddenly cracked, and in an instant, the dust flew, and thousands of vines burst out from the ground, the sky and the earth were bleak, and the Changqing Fairy flew in mid-air, and with a slight move of his right hand, these vines suddenly turned into bursts of light beams, and went towards Chu Ming's restraints.

"Burial Sword!"

Chu Ming's eyes were calm, his right hand held the Blood Dome Sword above his head, and he slashed it down, and suddenly five sharp sword rays burst out from the Blood Dome Sword, and in the blink of an eye, it broke through the layers of clouds in the air and bombarded the body of the Changqing Fairy.

Rumble!

Puff puff......

Just the first sword fell, and the vines behind the Changqing Fairy were half shattered, the second sword fell, and the Changqing Fairy was blown away, and the third sword fell, and the Changqing Fairy was directly killed, and the remaining two sword rays were slashed on the ground, and with a click, a crack that spread for five or six thousand meters suddenly appeared on the ground, and the rubble splashed.

At this moment, only Ling Yun was left of the Eight Heavenly Masters, and the three of Snow Demon Immortal and Fire God Ning Lie were still struggling to support, but the three of them were only focusing on defense.

"This is the repression generation!"

The Bronze Sword King's face was amazed, and he was in a trance in his heart, Chu Ming's talent was already enough to match the demons of the ancient primeval period, but in the end, no one knew where he could go, at this moment, the Bronze Sword King had a faint expectation in his heart, looking forward to seeing Chu Ming grow up.

"Now, the younger generation estimates that only Sorocher can compete with him!"

The princess of the Sword Divine Palace looked indifferent, and Mu Ran said.

"No, Sorocher isn't his opponent either!"

Helian Qingyun, the lord of the Bright Mansion, retorted.

"Then we'll see!"

The Palace Master of the Sword God Palace did not argue with the Lord of the Bright Mansion, but chose to let time prove it.

Rumble!

In the Heavenly Pole Illusion, the four figures quickly shifted and collided in the air, leaving only a phantom in the air, Ling Yun, the Snow Demon Immortal and the Fire God Ning Lie surrounded Chu Ming in the center in a zigzag shape, fist strength, finger strength surging wildly, in the attack of the three people, Chu Ming seemed to be a blazing sun, and the Blood Dome Sword in his hand could easily block the attack of the three with a slight lift.

"One finger to turn into a god!"

Rumble!

Ling Yun's figure retreated suddenly, took a deep breath, and in an instant, a thick illusory finger blasted down directly from the air, crushing all the way, and he couldn't remember how many times he had sent out a finger to transform into a god.

"Invisible Second Wave Slash!"

Rumble!

Chu Ming was not afraid, the Blood Dome Sword in his hand was quickly raised, and a scarlet sword burst out from it, and the surrounding space quickly overlapped, and in just a moment, it was more than two hundred and fifty years overlayed.

Rumble!

As soon as Ling Yun was blown away, the Snow Demon Immortal's attack had already reached Chu Ming's side, and a terrifying red light dragon blasted directly towards Chu Ming.

Bite!

Scold!

With a splash of sparks, Chu Ming's Blood Dome Sword trembled slightly, instantly sweeping the Snow Demon Immortal away.

Poof!

The Snow Demon Fairy's chest ached, and then a blood flower bloomed on his chest, and drops of red blood flowed down from the Blood Dome Sword, which was extremely miserable.

"Fire Realm!"

A roar sounded behind Chu Ming, and in an instant, a scorching heat wave hit, and Chu Ming's right hand Blood Dome Sword quickly slashed to the right, and a beautiful sword light bloomed.

Poof!

The flames dissipated, and the heat wave only appeared for a moment, and it was extinguished by Chu Ming's sword.

"How is that possible?!"

A trace of disbelief flashed in the eyes of the Fire God Ning Lie, Chu Ming's sword did not extinguish his flames, but cut off the connection between him and the aura of heaven and earth, with this hand alone, Chu Ming was not his unattainable existence,

Burst......

The look of horror in the eyes of the Fire God Ning Lie had not yet dissipated, and a bloody blade blasted from behind him, directly piercing him, without dripping blood.

The god of fire, Ning Lie, has fallen!

A white-robed figure slowly appeared from behind the fire god Ning Lie, staring at the only two remaining figures in the sky with an indifferent face, and said lightly.

"Just the two of you want to kill me? Pipe dream! ”

The cold and contemptuous words resounded in the air, and a trace of anger flashed in Ling Yun's eyes, and he was immediately pressed down by him.

"Even if you can defeat us, you can't be Sorocher's opponent, suppress the generation? You're still far from it!! ”

Ling Yun pursed his lips lightly and said mockingly, and he almost shouted out the last sentence.

"Pathetic, your martial will has begun to waver!"

Chu Ming said indifferently, the Blood Dome Sword in his right hand bloomed with a cold light, and his eyes looked at Ling Yun as if he were looking at a clown.

"I wait for Tianjiao to practice, not afraid of the sky, not afraid of the ground, when the torrent is brave, if you meet the strong, you will be afraid of the head, how to reach the peak?"

Chu Ming's words were loud, and with the blessing of spiritual power, they instantly spread thousands of meters away, like the sound of the Great Dao, which was deafening.

"You!!"

Ling Yun had the heart to refute, but when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't say anything anyway, and in anger, he pointed at Chu Ming again.

"Ling Yun's mood is in turmoil, and his future achievements are limited!"

"Alas, this can't be blamed on Ling Yun, the original pride of the sky, in a short period of time, he was hit one after another, and he couldn't stand it on anyone!"

"It's a pity that a celestial statue!"

When many young junjie heard the conversation between Chu Ming and Ling Yun, they began to discuss.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Ling Yun and Snow Demon Immortal joined forces to besiege Chu Ming, but they were not Chu Ming's opponents at all, and there were many sword shadows in the sky.

Rumble!

Poof!

A terrifying sword light bloomed on the Snow Demon Fairy's body, and the Snow Demon Fairy was instantly blasted away, leaving a flurry of blood on his mouth.

Sou!

Burst!

A blood-colored long sword gradually expanded in the Snow Demon Fairy's chest, and immediately tore his body apart, turning it into white light.

"You're the only one left!"

Chu Ming said indifferently, but the Blood Dome Sword in his hand was not weak at all, like a fine sword net, directly shrouded towards Lingyun.

Puff puff!

Ling Yun's fingers were fierce, forming several light blue vortices in the air, frantically resisting Chu Ming's sword.

Sou!

"Darkness devours!"

Chu Ming's footsteps suddenly stepped forward, the sword momentum on his body suddenly condensed into one point, the sword light in his eyes shuttled, the clothes on his body hunted, and the Blood Dome Sword in his hand suddenly slashed out against the trend, as if it was a galaxy falling, and a pitch-black sword mark burst out from the Blood Dome Sword, like a big mouth, devouring towards Lingyun.

Rumble!

Ling Yun was instantly enveloped in darkness, and this sword mark was like a huge cage, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free.

Poof!

A stream of blood burst out from Ling Yun's neck, and a trace of incredulity flashed in Ling Yun's eyes, and in an instant, his eyes stared at Chu Ming with resentment, turning into a white light.

Rumble!

At the moment when Ling Yun fell, the entire Holy City suddenly boiled, and all the powerhouses knew that a rising star was rising in the Tianwu Continent.

He is-Chu Ming!

Suppression of the generation!

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