Chapter 189: Rakshasa

"Dead!"
Lu Chuyan's eyes froze coldly, and she drank suddenly, her body rushing up.
At this moment, an extremely cold and sharp air burst out from Chu Yan's body.
Accompanying the spirit of sharpness is a sharp sword light.
The raging Luosha was so angry that it rose into the sky, and in the blood-red light of Chu Yan's eyes, countless imaginary sword shadows burst out.
Sword intent!
Slay the sword!
Fighting to the extreme sword!
Swordsmanship, swordsmanship, and sword edge constitute an unbeatable sword.
The sword light flashed, and the void was broken!
This moment is Chu Yan's true full combat power!
The majesty of the four cyclones in the body is like the physical body of a Raksha evil spirit, the thunder sword that is fast like electricity, and the sharp sword sharp realm.
Hit this sword, come out! Must kill!
Huh!
Jiangguang glances past, extinguish everything! Instantly wore Chen Sen's vest.
Between the faint sword's light and its extinction, Chu Yanhanbing's eyes shone as bright as the only star in the dark night sky!
Chen Sen, who was born in the eighth heaven of heaven, stared at his eyes, slowly looking down at the blood hole in his chest. In his eyes, he couldn't believe it, and then vitality disappeared ...
"Do not…!"
林 Chen Lin stared at Chen Sen who was slowly falling down, his eyes were completely blank, his eyes were cracking!
Xu suddenly stared at Chu Yan behind him. In the eyes of Chen Lin, the fire of hate set off a huge wave, completely drowning out the original fear.
"Kill him ... kill him ...!"
Chen Lin turned and stood with a knife, his white robe flew, his deep qi came out, and his momentum rose wildly.
"Blade Mountain!"
Chen Lin was angry, and immediately, the sound of the knife screamed suddenly, shaking the earth.
Jian Yi wields his sword, his blade is as strong as a mountain, the mountain is falling apart, and on top of the long sword, a white peak appears.
This knife is extremely powerful and powerful, and this power alone is extremely powerful.
Cut sword style!
Hao Tianjian waved in the hands of Wu Chujian, and the sword flickered like a thundercloud, endless.
Boom!
With a stinging sword, Jianmang colliding, the deafening sound was deafening, and the air waves swept in all directions.
"You ... have grown stronger!"
After the first move, Chen Lin was terrified and shocked. He looked at Chu Yan and said in a deep voice.
"Huh! If it weren't for you, today, I would have broken through to the a priori, unfortunately ... it would be almost!"
Lu Chuyan's golden pupil flashed a little anger, looking at Chen Lin, the intention of killing rose.
Just now, at the critical moment of Chu Yan's breakthrough, Chen Lin and Chen Sen suddenly broke into the dark hall, and successively shot Li Wang and his brother Chu.
Chu Yan in the breakthrough can only forcibly suppress the vitality in the body, stiffly blocking the continuation of the breakthrough.
As Chen Lin is about to kill his elder brother, he will rescue him!
I want to know that, like Chu Yan, forcibly suppressing Xiu as a breakthrough in the realm, then the next time I want to make a breakthrough, it will be more than a hundred times more difficult.
So, Chu Yan's cultivation at this time was stuck ... half-step invented!
But, even so, Chu Yan's strength is much stronger than before, and with all his strength, he has a battle with Chen Lin who is in the realm of the Eighth Heaven.
In addition, at the moment when Chen Lin waved his sword to kill Chu, the killing and anger in Chu Yan's heart rose to the extreme in the body, and then burst into the air. Finally, the "Raksha real body" reached the stage of great success.
At this moment, Luocha Wuji decided the fourth floor, and finally practiced successfully!
"Half-step congenital !?"
"How can I stop trusting me!"
林 Chen Lin's brow frowned, his face was unbelievable, his eyes were full of doubts.
"Nothing is impossible!"
Wu Chuyan sang a cold voice, his battle determination boiling,
"Fight!"
Xu walked out, the black air flowing around him rolled, and Chu Yan rushed towards the other.
The war will and the fire of killing in Chu Chuyan's heart have been completely inspired by the "Raksha real body".
Except for Du Wansong last time, he has never encountered such a powerful opponent.
The innate realm is the eighth heaven, powerful sword and martial arts, Jedi powerful warrior.
This pair is enough to excite Chu Yan!
Huh!
Qianshan's secret snow tricks unfolded, and Chu Yan's figure was divided into two, one left and one right, and he launched a sword to attack Chen Lin.
"Bright Sword!"
When a sword came out, Liangmang was amazed, as if a sword cut through the void and cut out.
"Sword as forest!"
林 Chen Lin was angry in his chest, yelled, slashed with a knife, the knife shook the sky, shook the space, and the power was loud.
Boom! boom! boom!
All of a sudden, the two were fighting madly together, and in the blink of an eye they attacked each other a dozen times.
The sword shadow and sword light, like silver water pouring, shone in the whole underground hall.
After a short while, the two men held opposing arms with different expressions.
After Chen Lin's repair reached the innate realm, the eighth heaven, at this time, Chu Yan, who was faced with the "Raksha script", was still being suppressed.
"You are ... strong!"
Lu Chuyan's eyes were as light as water, cold as frost, and softly.
不过 "But this sword ... is the end!"
After saying that, the Yantian sword in Chu Yan's hands was a magnificent masterpiece, and a group of white lights rose behind him, a statue like the eternal beast, surging out.
Howl ~!
Howling the sky, the sky shivering!
God of war in the beast, white tiger martial spirit, walking in the void, the tiger's head slowly turned, in the tiger's eyes, two golden lights shot out, covering Xiang Yan.
"Sword-like Wushuang Sword Style!"
The sword screamed, a whirlwind of swords surged, and gathered in front of Chu Yan into a permanent ancient sword, the sword body was bright and dazzling.
Mighty sword power!
Excalibur Sword Condensed Excalibur, released a powerful Jianwei, straight into Yunxiao!
Feng Feng was sharp and majestic, swift and fast, and under the full urging of Chu Yan, burst out towards Chen Lin, the void was broken!
"This ... this is ..."
林 Chen Lin's face was horrified, and he stared at the body of the oncoming swordsman. He felt an extremely sharp breath crushed.
上下 Up and down the body, every pore suddenly tightened.
At this time, he finally felt that Chu Yan's sword was so terrible!
"Man and knife unite the sword!"
林 Chen Lin gave a loud sigh, the strongest form of "Million Knife Decisiveness" was cut out.
Sword meaning!
Sword of Oneness!
The long sword trembled, the sound of the blade screamed, the air of the sword broke, the turbulence, and the moment of chopping brought out the momentum of destroying the world ~ EbookFREE.me ~
Wu Jianmang and Dao Qi slammed into each other fiercely. Under the huge explosion, the whole dark hall shook violently.
扑哧!
The next moment, the sword of the Excalibur sword ripped his sword, and suddenly lagged, still rushing to Chen Lin's body.
what! ?
Chen Lin's eyes were round, his face pale as paper, his face full of fear!
Huh ~!
The sword is like a forest!
After all, Chen Lin had the innate state of Eighth Heaven's cultivation. He reacted instantly, roared loudly, raised the Lingbao knife in his hand, and suddenly chopped the sword body in front of him.
bump!
Chen Jianmeng collapsed, Chen Lin snorted, and fled back.
"Too much energy!"
Chen Lin hasn't stood still. He only heard a sound sounding. When he looked up, he saw a huge black palm print, and it shot suddenly.
"Seven Star Breaking Armor!"
The fist lifted his fist, and between them, a white fist print emerged through the body and greeted the black palm print.
Woo!
The fist punch met the palm print, but the black palm print was a grip in the void. In an instant, the punch was crushed, and the strength was slammed to Chen Lin.
Boom!
The palm print hit Chen Lin's body, which was really angry, shattered, and turned into countless black airstreams that dissipated.
"Hum! You want to kill me, you ... uh? My anger ...?"
I sighed heavily in Chen Lin, the sound of Shen drinking lightly, his face suddenly stagnate, and the whole person became rigid instantly.
Huh!
A sword flashed, Chen Lin's horrified head flew up, crossed a curve, fell to the ground, and grunted and rolled away.
Hoe down, dead body, dead!
Ling Lingzong's disciple, Chen Tian, ​​the Eighth Heavenly Power of the Innate Realm, died!