Chapter 1162: Cut you off as a sign of punishment

All the young people in white clothes responded with surprise, never thinking that the young people in white would answer like this.
Feng Chen was frightened to add nothing, is this special still the late Mahayana lord, this is almost a living treasure!
And Fan Tong and He Fatty, after hearing the answer from the youth in white, gave these two guys excitement. If it were n’t for the occasion, otherwise the two guys would have rushed down and hugged the youth in white. .
After the voice of the youth in white clothes fell, the three-foot long sword sword light condensed in the hands of young people in white clothes was full of silver light, like a thick python wrapped around the sword, and the mighty sword filled the whole void.
At this moment, the power of the sword increased to a terrible level.
"How could this breath be so terrifying?"
Feeling the overbearing power of the sword, Zhen Xuan's eyebrows were twisted together, her eyes were cold and resentful, and her right hand held a long cymbal dancing continuously, forming a ray of light around his body, protecting him in among them.
"disease!"
Although this attack by the white youth made him feel a little scared, a little anxious and a little dangerous, but even so, Zhen Xuan also showed his unique skills.
He threw the long urn upwards, quickly tying his seal with his hands, and whispered in his mouth, "The sea is angry!"
A shrill, long-sounding, long-skinned body's surface was so radiant that it blasted towards the youth in white.
"Engraved tricks!" Zhen Xuan's attack didn't make young people in white feel squarely at all, but with a slight disdain.
"Thunder is so powerful!" I saw the young man in white raising his hand, and said lightly, and the golden sword light condensed in his hand trembled after a wave of shivering, and the terrible sword will hold Zhen Xuan firmly locking.
"Cang!" A harsh voice spread out, and Zhen Xuan's elder sister was actually cut off by the white youth's sword and turned it into two pieces and fell to the ground.
"Oh!" The moment Zhang Chang was cut off, Zhen Xuan was in a state of mind, a sweet throat, a spill, and the red robe in front of him.
One blow, only one blow hurt Zhen Xuan.
This is not the end. After the young man in white clothing cut off the sword, with the indomitable invincibility, he slashed at Zhen Xuan.
"Bang!" The golden sword was cut off head-on, and slashed on Zhen Xuan's interlocking protective shield, suddenly bursting into a dazzling flame.
What a young man in white is, the Majesty of the Mahayana in the late period, the power is extremely amazing, destroying Zhen Xuan's body light to destroy the dead clean.
At the same time, a sharp sword cut off towards Zhen Xuan's right arm.
Zhen Xuan, at this moment, he deeply understands how terrible the youth in front of him is. The power of the sword and the horror of the white youth have made him a little bit timid. one strike.
His shape immediately retreated, and he wanted to avoid the sword of the young man in white, but how could this young man in the white man do so easily?
"Crapping!" The crisp sound dropped, and Zhen Xuan's right arm was chopped off by long swords, and blood and water poured out like pillars.
His body was trembling, and Zhen Fei was penetrated by the penetrating force and flew out.
"His ..." Min Wei and Zhang Kaixun saw this scene in the distance, dumbfounded, and stupidly stumbled in place.
This scene hit them both too hard.
In their hearts, if one of them fights with Zhen Xuan alone, none of them will be Zhen Xuan's opponent. Even if the two of them join forces, they will not defeat Zhen Xuan in a short time.
However, the young man in white in front of him defeated Zhen Xuan in one move.
How can this not shock them! How could the youth in white be so powerful?
They would not believe that Zhen Xuan would release water, nor would they believe that Zhen Xuan would be the nursery that this person found.
That is to say, this person's cultivation is definitely also the rank of the Supreme Master, and cultivation is definitely higher than their existence.
Thinking of this, Zhang Kaixun and Min Wei glanced at each other, and they both saw shock in the eyes of the other side, and had resigned in their hearts.
Since Zhen Xuan could be casually injured, they could be seriously injured without much effort.
escape! Can you escape the palm of this person?
"You speak well today, I can kill you here, but it is not easy to miss your practice, to cut off your arms to show punishment, let's go!"
The white youth waved his hand, withdrew Jianguang, and said lightly.
This white-minded youth of this white-hearted man is truly a world-class man.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ..." Suddenly, just after the voice of the young man in white fell, Zhen Xuan, who was cut off by the young man in white, laughed abruptly from the sky, and the hoarse laughter was a little creepy.
"What is your qualification to teach me, a young boy with a stinky hair? How could I have been hit by you if it wasn't for me! You're a majestic lord, how can you defeat me, junior, die? It's time to hit the road! "
His Holiness Zhen Xuan growled madly, screaming: "Ghost Blade!"
With the scream of His Holiness Zhen Xuan, countless swordsmands appeared suddenly in the void, and the violent words made the space tremble and form a ripple of space.
"Fat ... fat, just ... the old thing just said that ... what's the dude in white ... what, respect ...?"
Fan Tong heard the words of His Excellency Zhen Xuan, and his body was stunned and his jaw was shocked and fell to the ground.
His Excellency! Isn't that the title of the Mahayana monk?
The young man in front of him is a Mahayana monk?
"I ... I ... Yeah!" He Fatman burst into a terrible storm, thinking of his own words just now, and said to others that he would take him to piao 娼, piao special girl!
"It's over, it's over ..." Fan Tong rolled his eyes, his face turned pale, his heart screamed.
However, it was too much time for Fan Tong to think about it. I saw the cold light of the swordmang in the void flashing and shining. All the swordmangs quickly gathered to Zhenxuan after Zhen Xuan formed a seal.
The blade in the void became more and more dazzling and larger, and it instantly became a huge sword with a length of tens of meters. This knife is not a ghost, but a real sword.
After the knife condensed, it was astonishing, as if it could break the mountains and rivers.
"My heart and blood, offering!" A drop of eyebrow blood flew from the eyebrow of Supreme Master Zhen Xuan and merged into the sword.
In a blink of an eye, the giant sword spun itself in front of Zhen Xuan.
"Booming ..." A roaring sound came from all directions.
Everyone heard a frown, of course, except for young people in white.