Chapter 642: Slaying the Saints of Three Realms (Part 2)

Boom!
In that mid-air, Gong Xuanjian was full of sword aura, and his entire body was shining like the most dazzling ancient sword.
"kill!"
He raised his hand and pointed, and suddenly, above his head, in the sword world, countless ancient trees and mountains trembled.
Like a series of giant swords, cut to the silver-haired man!
"Small bugs! Dare to show your ugliness in front of this saint!"
The silver-haired man stretched one hand forward and moved his palm.
Suddenly, in the void, a huge handprint appeared!
It turned into a stream of light directly, and it was suppressed towards Gong Xuanjian.
But also at this time.
Gong Xuanjian suddenly disappeared in the same place, and at the same time, a bit of sword light between the silver-haired man's eyebrows suddenly arrived!
This is Gong Xuanjian's finger!
He uses his finger as a sword!
This sword seems to have crossed the distance of time and space!
fast!
Almost to the point where even Zhou Chen is amazing!
However, it was at this time.
The silver-haired man moved, he raised his hand with a punch, and blasted towards Gong Xuanjian!
He is a sage of the three realms, confronting head-on, without the need for a virtual sword!
Just being tough!
boom!
Gong Xuanjian burst out again.
And in the space where the two of them met, they all shattered and turned into dusty fans!
Gong Xuanjian wiped off the blood from the corners of his mouth, looked at the silver-haired man, and said solemnly: "Ordinary means, I can't kill you!"
He said.
Looking back at Zhou Chen, "I was careless! I would kill him at best! I can't help you fight! The rest is up to you!"
Zhou Chen nodded and said earnestly: "Do your best to kill him! As long as he dies, we can live!"
"it is good!"
Upon hearing this, Gong Xuanjian did not hesitate.
Boom!
On him, his breath suddenly began to skyrocket. Although he was still asking Dao Realm First Layer, the level of horror was completely different from the one just now!
Not only that.
This time, a short sword suddenly appeared in his hand.
The sword is short, but it has two edges!
Exudes a cold light.
Gong Xuanjian held the short sword in his hand and walked towards the silver-haired man again. Every time he took a step, the short sword in his hand trembled and the sound of a deep sword sounded.
At the same time, the momentum on his body also increased!
Tatata!
He walked out step by step.
After ten steps, the whole body's momentum has reached a terrifying point!
It directly caused everything in front of him to be cut off!
Even the sky above his head and within the sword world began to crumble.
It seems that under this sword, everything will no longer exist!
The silver-haired man condensed his eyes, looked up at Gong Xuanjian, and said solemnly: "Xu Ming Swordsmanship!"
"I'm going to see, your Profound Sword Mansion's strongest swordsmanship can have a bit of power in your hands!"
The silver-haired man gave a grin, but without the slightest carelessness, his feet slammed on the ground.
Then, raising his hand, he took the initiative to punch!
"Blood Tiger Killing!"
The silver-haired man drank low.
Under this punch, a blood-red tiger phantom emerged directly!
Towards Gong Xuanjian, he rushed over!
Just now!
The sound of the sword sounded suddenly!
Gong Xuanjian swung his sword down.
When this sword fell, he gathered up his strength for a long time, and he hurriedly smashed at this moment!
Boom!
That phantom tiger was torn to pieces by the sky full of sword light!
Then, this sword continued to be cut down!
Boom boom boom!
Just like a volcanic eruption, the terrible sound of explosions resounded continuously!
The silver-haired man's face changed.
Great Sword Wonderland!
Plus the strongest swordsmanship in the palace!
Converged into this sword!
If it falls, even if it is him, it will be difficult to catch it!
Just as the silver-haired man thought to himself, Gong Xuanjian's figure also came to him!
The last sword, definitely cut out!
The two separated at one touch!
Bang!
Gong Xuanjian's figure flew upside down again!
The person is still in the air, and the whole person is spurting blood!
The body was almost blown up!
And in the place where he collided with the silver-haired man, countless sword auras, like a violent storm, exploded continuously. These sword auras strangled everything around him!
At this moment, Zhou Chen's pupils also condensed slightly!
This is Gong Xuanjian's strongest blow?
It's really scary!
No wonder he has the confidence to be a saint of one realm, and a saint of three realms!
"do you died?"
At this moment, everyone's heart moved slightly.
Those two-level saints of the Divine Huizong were even more pale.
In their opinion, under this kind of power, I am afraid that the silver-haired man, Chu Beitian, will undoubtedly die!
at last.
The dust dispersed.
The figure of the silver-haired man appeared again!
As soon as I saw this scene.
Zhou Chen's heart sank!
"not dead?"
Gong Xuanjian spouted a mouthful of blood, which was also an incredible cry.
With this blow, he can definitely slaughter the Saints of the Three Realms!
Why is Chu Beitian not dead?
Opposite them, the two-level saints of Divine Huizong breathed a sigh of relief.
Just be fine if you don't die!
Immediately, their eyes became cold.
Chu Beitian was not dead, then Zhou Chen and the others were dead!
"Do you think that only you have the means? I don't have a hole card to save my life?"
Chu Beitian smiled grimly, that expression was extremely distorted.
He was extremely angry, looking at Gong Xuanjian's figure, it was full of boundless anger and brutality!
Gong Xuanjian's sword, although it didn't kill him!
But it took most of his life!
At this time, there are dense sword marks all over his body!
The whole body was dyed red with blood!
Especially the right half of his body was almost cut off by a sword!
"Now, you all, die for Lao Tzu! You die!"
The silver-haired man screamed.
"It's over!"
Gong Lingyue's face was pale, and her whole body was shaking slightly!
That's it!
Even brother, is not Chu Beitian's opponent!
It seems that today, they will never escape.
But, it was at this time.
Zhou Chen suddenly jumped up, holding the small sword tightly in his hand, and slashed at the silver-haired man abruptly!
Buzz!
Above the small sword, a brilliant sword light suddenly burst out!
The terrifying sword light suddenly enveloped the void!
Also enveloped the silver-haired man in.
This sudden scene surpassed everyone's expectations! For a while, no one reacted!
The same is true for men with silver hair!
When he came back to his senses, that violent sword light was already pouring down towards him!
Boom!
The explosion sounded again.
Endless!
As if the sky is falling apart.
Zhou Chen stared at the place shrouded with sword light!
This blow is comparable to a Saint of the Three Realms, with a full blow, I don't know, can he slash the seriously injured Chu Beitian?
But soon.
The figure of Chu Beitian appeared again!
This time, he was beaten into a sieve.
Half of his body was also cut into powder!
However, he was not dead after all!
"Three-level saint, life is so tenacious?"
Zhou Chen gritted his teeth and did not hesitate to wait for the silver-haired man to speak.
Raising his hand is a flying sword, slashing towards him!
At the same time, Zhou Chen jumped up suddenly, from top to bottom, with a full-strength sword, and also slammed down!
"Not dead yet?"
"One more knife!"
"Come again!"
Zhou Chen roared with red eyes!
that's it!
After dozens of swords!
Bang!
The figure of the silver-haired man crashed to the ground!
Above the sky, the blood rain fell.
The wailing sound played!
Zhou Chen held the sword, panting violently.
The whole body was soaked with sweat.
But when he looked up, he grinned happily.
He is against the sky today!
Cut this three-level saint!
In his mind, the prompt tone has already begun to ring...
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