But the madman of Chu was extraordinary, and Kun Wu slashed in the air.
An extremely sharp sword gas gushed out frantically, slashing at the body of the dragon, a large number of scales shattered, and blood gushing out like a spring.
"Roar……"
With a horrible cry, the intense pain aggravated the evil spirits of the black flood, and opened his mouth a torrent of black spiritual power.
The Madman Chu showed light and glimpsed shadows, and the figure disappeared like a stream of light, and when it reappeared, it had come to the right side of the dragon.
Raising his hand is another sword!
And this sword is still very accurate in the previous position.
There was a tear, and the flesh was torn apart.
The black evil dragon was cut in half abruptly, and fell back to the lake with a rumbling sound. The water surged, and the flood's blood stained most of the lake.
this day.
The Madman of Chu was on the fiftieth floor of the Jianlou, slashing evil dragons by the lake.
"Oh, it's a pity, no one sees my heroic posture." Madman Chu sighed, and then the Kunwu sword retracted its scabbard.
At this time, a golden light rushed out of the black dragon's body, transformed into a fist-sized bead, and the face was covered with Dao patterns.
"this is……"
Madman Chu was slightly surprised, and reached out and grabbed the beads in his hands.
An enlightenment came to my heart.
"This is the core of the sword tower. As long as you refine it, you can completely control this sword tower." Chu Kuangren's eyes lit up.
Without further ado, he set about refining the core of this sword building.
…………
Outside the Jianlou.
Everyone is watching the highest floor of the Jianlou.
After Madman Chu reached the last floor, the spot of light stayed there forever, motionless, without any movement.
"Did Madman Chu get the chance in the sword building?"
"Who knows, I haven't passed the fiftieth floor."
"Anxious to death."
at this time.
The sword tower shook suddenly.
"what happened?"
Everyone's complexion changed slightly, and they hurriedly retreated, only to see the sword tower shrinking and shrinking in the shaking, and finally turned into a small black tower hovering high in the sky.
A light spot suddenly appeared in the small tower, it was Madman Chu.
"Successful." Madman Chu looked at Xiaota with a satisfied smile. At this time, he was able to control the sword tower as he wanted.
With a wave of his hand, he collected the Jianlou into the Universe Ring.
Everyone couldn't help being surprised, but Murong Yu, Ling Huteng and other Tianjiao looked at Madman Chu with extremely complicated eyes.
The Jianlou opportunity is extremely important, and at this moment they can only watch this opportunity fall into the hands of Madman Chu.
How could they be willing?
"Madman Chu, what is the chance in the sword building?!"
Ling Huteng couldn't help it, and asked loudly.
"Oh, do I have to tell you?" Madman Chu glanced at the other party and said indifferently.
"Mr. Chu, what method did you use to pass the forty-eighth floor!" Murong Yu couldn't help but ask.
Everyone was very curious when they heard this.
"I pass if I want to pass. What kind of tricks do I need to use?"
"Hmph, the forty-eighth floor of the sword building is impossible to pass. If you are not playing tricks, how can you pass!"
Murong Yu was full of disbelief.
"You can't pass it, so why can't I pass the question? The frog at the bottom of the well's eyes are limited to this." Madman Chu said lightly.
This remark made Murong Yu very angry.
"Kuangren Chu, you ruined my enemies, I haven't settled with you yet, so let's end it here today!"
Ling Huteng's tone was cold, and he took a step forward, and a holy sword in his hand suddenly burst into incomparable brilliance.
"It just so happened that a few days ago, Murong Feiyu challenged you. He wanted to compete, but was brutally killed by you. As the young emperor of the Murong family, I can't help but report this hatred!"
Murong Yu also exploded with a powerful sword rhyme, locked Chu Madman, and wanted to deal with him together with Ling Huteng.
"Shamelessly, that Murong Feiyu was killed when she wanted to sneak attack on Miss Lan Yu from behind. It was a guilty death at all!"
Nangong Huang said coldly.
Murong Yu snorted coldly, ignoring this fact at all.
He just wanted to deal with Madman Chu now. As for Murong Feiyu, it was just an excuse, so how could he manage so much.
The two young emperors joined forces to besiege Madman Chu, but he didn't panic at all. Instead, he looked at the peak of Fengyun Mountain not far away and said indifferently: "They have all taken action, can you bear it?"
Upon hearing this, Ling Feng said indifferently: "I disdain to join hands with others to fight you. If I want to fight, I will fight you alone!"
"I advise you to join forces with them, so that you can do a few more tricks so as not to lose too ugly."
"You are too arrogant!"
Ling Feng gritted his teeth.
He asked himself that he was arrogant enough, having challenged many kendo masters over the years, both the younger generation and the older generation.
But today, he met someone more mad than him.
"What nonsense!!"
Ling Huteng took the lead, and when he lifted the holy sword in his hand, an incomparably majestic sword aura rose to the sky, turning into a tornado-like sword aura.
Murong Yu also shot. He used a seemingly heavy iron sword. He shouted, and a sword slashed horizontally. The black sword light was like a crescent moon across the void, slashing towards Madman Chu.
Two swordsmanship methods, two completely different swordsmanship techniques attacked Madman Chu at the same time, but he saw that he didn't even bother to hide, and he didn't even bother to use the sword. He just raised his hand and took a palm shot.
The white palm of the hand fell, and a majestic Taoist rhyme burst out from the palm of the palm, and the earth gas converged and turned into an ancient sacred mountain.
The two sword lights shattered at the same time, and the unparalleled impact spread like a storm, Murong Yu and Ling Huteng also retreated.
"What a terrifying palm!"
Ling Huteng couldn't help being shocked.
But at this moment, a stream of light suddenly came to him, only to see a palm constantly enlarged in front of his eyes, and then pressed against his face.
Ling Huteng only felt that his body fell backwards uncontrollably, and then hit the ground directly with a bang. The intense pain made him feel as if his head had exploded.
In the eyes of others, Ling Huteng's head was directly pressed on the ground by Madman Chu, and there was a loud noise ~EbookFREE.me~ The ground was directly sunken, cracks appeared, and blood splashed, making Ling Huteng look extremely miserable.
"As I said, the clone is weak, where can your body be so strong?" Madman Chu got up and kicked Linghu who was like a dead dog for several tens of meters and hit the rock wall. .
"Sword Rain Jue!!"
Not far away, Murong Yu shouted, the rhyme of Taoism flowed, and the sword energy slashed out wildly, continuously, and shot towards the madman of Chu.
Every sword aura has the power to split the mountains, and the gathering of thousands of sword auras is like a torrent of sword aura!
Madman Chu still didn't dodge, he stepped out in one step, a mysterious Taoist rhyme filled, surrounded by a cluster of white lotus.
Countless sword qi fell on the white lotus, but they couldn't stir the slightest ripples. Dao Yun and spiritual power were all easily disintegrated.
Kuangren Chu stood in front of this surge of sword energy, step by step, came to Murong Yu, raised his hand in the horrified gaze of the opponent, and then drew his palm out, and slid the opponent out.
"Weak, it's really too weak, it's so weak that it's too weak."
