Vol 3 Chapter 65: Jiu Jianxian's Death One


Although I don't know, why Chu Tian appeared here. What did you do for what?
However, Jiujinxian knew that there was no need to think about everything. Chu Tian is an enemy, and he himself must use 200% of the power to fight Chu Tian!
At that time, Jiujinxian looked back, still shocking. Even now, he is not sure to take Chu Tian's sword.
"This is our second showdown. Unexpectedly, in this way." Jiujin Xian shook his hands, his trembling hands reached behind him, and pulled out his sword.
Jianguang was shaking like a drunken man. However, it does not give people the slightest taste.
Chu Tian nodded and shook his head, not knowing whether it was a thumbs up or a disappointment. He and Wan'er greeted a few times, then turned their heads and said plainly: "Yeah, fate is really interesting. Three strokes. Seeing the fate of the past, take my three strokes and keep you alive."
Jiu Jianxian lifted the gourd around his waist and grunted.
"Ha--! Three strokes! You're really breathing! Three strokes, three strokes, hahahahaha--!"
The hip flask burst and the wine spilled everywhere. Jiu Jianxian threw away the hip flask that had accompanied him for many years, and a firm and bright light appeared in his eyes.
The body is drunk, but his will is still awake!
This battle is a battle to abandon everything!
In those years, three tricks were taken. Now, how many tricks can you take?
On the sword of Jiu Jianxian, Jianguang gradually raised. The sword seemed to be drunk, too dim, not real, and a wave of shaking light spread on the sword.
The drunken sword intention on the sword gradually diffused. The air is also dangling, not real, the three swords of Dionysus Dionysus have reached the point of perfect fire. Not the same as that of the year.
The whole person and the surrounding environment are all integrated into one!
This is the sword meaning of Jiu Jianxian!
"Very good!" Chu Tian's eyes showed a rare war intention. Extend your right hand and gently push forward!
Suddenly, the majestic aura rushed towards the two people on the opposite side like waves. With a strong momentum, the entire lock demon tower is crushed and crumbling. The stone walls around him fell, and even the earth shook!
Palmprints pushed forward slowly, overwhelming.
The speed is very slow, but it covers all the places and can't be avoided! Jiu Jianxian clenched the sword, shouted!
"Bacchus, a sword!"
The whole space is shaking, and there are shadowy swords everywhere!
The people of Jiu Jianxian were divided into countless shadows in an instant. Countless sword intentions spread throughout the space, and the dense palms greeted Chu Tian's giant palm! The two collided fiercely, and the powerful shock wave swayed away. Li Xiaoyao, who was on the side, could only protect himself!
"drink!"
Jiu Jianxian shouted sharply, the tactics twisted, various Shushan Daoist techniques emerged endlessly, and they slammed into Chu Tian's palm! Unfortunately, in the face of the overwhelming palm, no matter how to deal with it, Jiujinxian can't shake it!
The giant palm, like an ocean wave, set off another wave. Jiu Jianxian exhausted the power of nine cows and two tigers and broke the forefront palm, but the stamina is endless, one wave after another!
This is a hand created by Chu Tian according to the principle of waves!
"Senior, let me help you!"
Li Xiaoyao shouted and held his hands crossed. Auras fluctuated between palms, strange frequencies were oscillating, and then, in front of Chu Tian's giant palm, a mass of auras shaking at the same frequency and speed appeared!
Although not as mature as Baiyue, Li Xiaoyao finally mastered a little know-how. On the occasion of a desperate attack, Chu Tian's instant attack was delayed.
"Good, good boy!" Jiu Jianxian burped and praised.
Dozens of figures merged into one at once, Jiujinxian breathed, and the breath of the whole person changed!
The former wine sword fairy is the crazy wine sword fairy; the current wine sword fairy is the ferocious wine sword fairy!
"Bacchus, two swords!"
The figure of Jiu Jianxian suddenly differentiated into hundreds! Every figure is swaying and unpredictable, but every Jiuxianxian has a huge madness!
Jiu Jianxian, a sword of Dionysus and two swords of Dionysus, into one!
"Ah ah ah ah ah----!"
Roaring frantically, Jiu Jianxian went all out, a sword gas, like the water of the Yangtze River surging violently, rushed sharply to Chu Tian's giant palm.
Then the second sword qi, the third sword qi, the fourth sword qi! ...
Hundreds of sword qi, each sword seems to be able to split the earth and rush towards Chu Tian's giant palm.
Break a palm print, and, second, third, fourth ...
The endless giant palms like the sea waves collided with the endless sword spirit of Jiu Jianxian, and a roaring loud noise erupted. Li Xiaoyao also wielded his long sword, helping each other with sword energy.
"boom----"
With a roar, the scorching waves exploded between the two sides, and the shapes of Li Xiaoyao and Jiu Jianxian receded rapidly. After the huge compressed aura exploded, the power contained could not be stopped!
"Wanjian Jue!" "Wind Curse!" "Earth Bound!"
The tactics kept on playing, Jiujianxian and Li Xiaoyao tried their best to resist this strong aftermath. The bodies of the two of them knocked over several walls and kept going back!
"drink--!"
With a cry, Jiujinxian's body spirit surged, and the strong wind roared away, finally resisting this aftermath. Their faces are full of joy!
"Senior! We stopped it!" Li Xiaoyao gruffly said.
Jiu Jianxian wiped his sweat and said: "Boy, it's not bad!"
Jiu Jianxian and Li Xiaoyao held their breaths and were about to attack again. Chu Tian's faint voice came from the hazy smoke ahead.
"Next is the second move."
The icy voice came like death, bringing their hearts to the bottom.
Chu Tian's figure appeared in the dust, and an invisible wave bounced away all the messy things. Chu Tian looked calm, smiled at the corners of his mouth, and looked at the two jokingly.
A fierce sword light appeared in Chu Tian's palm. Even the two sword sword immortals did not have time to prepare, this sword light flew out quickly!
Along with it, tens of thousands of tiny blades!
laugh! laugh! laugh! laugh! laugh! ...
One after another, small blades, overwhelming, permeable! On the walls and on the floor, deep openings were made. Jiu Jianxian and Li Xiaoyao instantly became sieve-like, covered with blood holes and wounds!
"Bacchus--"
Jiu Jianxian's long sword just swayed halfway, and under the attack of a small blade, it slammed and broke!
Hundreds of blades hit the two intensively!
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