Heavenly Star

... Chu Amazing power is increasing, the speed of improvement can only be described by the word "madness”, the intangible sword is not formed by his initiative with power, but everything around him is formed spontaneously by the power and ideas spilled by him… The sword is born in the heart, and what happens to him at this time is precisely the perfect interpretation of the four words. The Invisible Sword was born of his power, and his power was born of his sword. His power is not indoctrinated by the power of the black man, and what he does is exploit his potential to the greatest extent possible - his sword power, his sword heart, and his sword's enlightenment.

This is an ancient genius born of a sword! The black man sighed silently. There were too few things in the world that surprised him, and when Chu was surprised to use a sword he had never seen before him, his heart swept.

Chu's astonishing potential is as great as he imagined. He uses his power to guide his potential to the full. Whether his power, sword power, or sword heart are rapidly increasing at an incredible magnitude. There are more and more invisible swords around, faster and faster, like a tornado of swords twirling wildly.

The difficulty ranging from the low to the intermediate ranks of the Divine Class is clear to Ye Wuchen. And from the divine level to the superdivine level, only one person has been able to do it since the Heavenly Chen continent was created... that is the cold cliff. But he did so through the power of Sharon to become a half-man demon. And Chu is amazed... his madly elevated power has broken through the peak of divine class... beyond the strength of the flames he is familiar with!

But this is not the end. When the sword tornado suddenly blew up, a huge aura erupted from Chu Zhuangtian, forcing Ye Wuchen and the cold cliff to fly far away at the same time. Ye Wuchen stabilized his footsteps, stared at Chu in shock, but saw that his eyes were still closed, his face seemed painful, and he seemed comfortable...

This is another level of strength!

Super God Realm!

Bang

Chu Amazing's body was pushed out from afar, and he fell hard on the ground. The man in black held his chest with his hands, without any glare, as if he had done something simpler than that. Chu suddenly climbed up from the ground, his eyes widened unbelievably felt the air flow in his body, he stared at his hands, suspicious in dreams.

The body is lighter and lighter, and the body seems to never run out of strength. And his heart... it was a wonderful mood to see another new heaven and earth, from which he saw a lot of things he had not seen and understood before. What excited him most was that he actually found the feeling he had been searching for... himself a subtle feeling of a sword!

“Senior, I...”

“Humph!” The black-clothed man lifted his words, “I can still stand the sound of it, but I don't like it when people call me that. You don't have to thank me. I'm just doing what I want. Humph! The sword on you..."

His right hand was grasped empty-handed, and Chu was sucked into his hand by the sword he had been carrying on his back. His arms swung out of his sheath, but he jumped out of two broken swords.

“Zhang” sound, the two truncated swords were retracted by him in the sheath, a slightly invisible colorless light flashed by, another "Zhang” sound, the newly retracted sword sheathed again, but this time the sheathed was a - complete sword sword.

“Ah! Candle!” Chu shocked his eyes first, then shouted with joy. He almost couldn't help but want to jump up and protect the long-overdue sword in his arms. The sword sword swept, and when he was searching for the cold cliff, he tried to repair the sword without struggling to find the most famous skilled craftsmen, but no one could do it. But in the hands of the black man, it was done in such an incredible blink of an eye. Is there a end to his mightiness?

Black-clothed man with his sword in his hand, watching from the bottom to the top: "Nice sword… but you don't need it. ”

His arm shook suddenly, the three of them suddenly felt the entire synagogue tower beneath their feet tremble for a moment. Immediately, in Chu's astonishing sharply contracted eyes, the sword was thus turned into powder in the hands of the blackjacket man, and it landed zero.

From the huge surprise of being repaired to being watched completely destroyed, Chu was not recovered from ecstasy, and his head was drizzled with a basin of cold water. His eyes trembled, pointing to the black man's fingers equally uncontrolled tremor: “You... you...”

“The sword is broken, but you still carry it with you. You can see that you are too dependent on this sword. What you are pursuing is a union of ‘nothing' and ‘heart’. The sword is still destroyed. Otherwise one day it will be restored and it will slow you down!” The black man said coldly.

Chu shocked his teeth, the gratitude he had just generated disappeared instantly, he was a man of too much emotion, even if it was just a sword, he also had an irreplaceable emotion for it: “He is my partner... why did you destroy it! ”

The black man's eyebrow slightly provoked: "Partner? Huh... looks like I made a mistake. In that case..."

His men went down, did not see what he did. Then a blue powder made of a sword gathered in his hand like a wind roll. There was no omission, and then weirdly disappeared in his hand: “If you win today, I will give you back your companion completely... now you seem to have seven minutes left! ”

Chu gasped deeply, depressing his emotions that had just become grumpy, and lowered his voice: “Brother Ye, Ice Face, let's go! ”

Ye Wuchen, Chu Zhuang Tiantian, cold cliff. One is the king of the heavenly Chen mainland, no one dares to provoke the evil emperor, one is the way to reach the Super God, and the first person in history to become the Super Sword God, and one is the half-human half demon with the same super divine power. At this time, they are undoubtedly the most powerful men of the heavenly continent, gathered together today at a distant altitude in the face of a powerful and unimaginable enemy.

The three-man offensive begins simultaneously in three directions, with the fastest cold-cliff attack first, closing in, and cutting the target's most vulnerable throat with a front-line day. Just now, when the black man held Chu in shock, he did not hold the tattoo in front of him on the first day, but rather set it off, indicating that he still cared so much about him that it would condense into the first day of the first line. Chu stood in shock, but suddenly dozens of light-colored swords appeared on top of his head... from invisible to tangible! Still, faint minds, swordsmanship, direct stabbing of the target's eyes… they also chose to attack his relatively fragile areas.

Ye Wuchen's attack ends with the power of water accompanied by the cutting of the Star Sword. Until no blossom was found, he did not do his best, but built up his strength and gathered his heart to observe silently.

Two superdivine levels, one with divine strength, but the combined strength is far superior to divine level, the power turmoil caused by their combined attacks is necessarily catastrophic, and if such attacks occur in the heavenly continent, they must not be able to bear them. And this tower of God is well deserved as the tower of God. Under such fluctuations of power, let alone destroyed, even that flat floor has no trace of damage, toughness is hard to believe.

Knock

Ding!

Ping

Bang...

Ye Wuchen's movements are still as simple as those of the previous group. He held the star-cutting sword tightly in his hands, pushed his arms through it, and lifted the glittering golden ray high. Faced with this motionless, calm as water, no breath of power released, but more terrible than any enemy, the black man burned his most powerful fire, chopped off the golden sword in his hand again, and the golden ray boiled like an exploding flame at this moment.

At the same time as Ye Wuchen acted, from above his shoulder, the two shadows simultaneously vacated, falling like a meteor towards the top of the black man's head. The glowing green light shines from the cold cliffs on the left, and the forces of darkness are instilled all over the blade at this moment. The light of darkness, belonging to the dark power of the Son of the Demon Emperor, carried the glaring green in his single-handed grip, with the fierce impulse of his body falling towards the right eye of the black man.

Another figure rising at the same time as the cold cliff on the right, his body spinning subtly in the air, his right hand seemed to swing slowly, leaving a shaking phantom everywhere his arm... a sword-like phantom. The target, too, is the eyes of a black man. Chu was surprised not to go to the king's sword at this moment, but chose to attack him with his own arm... because at this moment, his arm is an extremely sharp sword, super powerful sword inseparable from his body and heart!

The tripartite attack was their only option. It is also only when the attacks of the three men come together that they have a chance to break his defense.

The man in black remained motionless, a forbidden weapon, a artifact, a special “vessel” under the joint did not give him a sense of attention, only his eyes were closed, let his body be attacked by a golden star-cutting sword, let the cold cliff and Chu Amazing attack be the most vulnerable parts for any living spirit.

When —— Chu Amazing's arm actually passed the cold cliff, the first time he stabbed the black man's eyelid, it was actually an incredible metal collision, this was the first time he touched his body, he immediately realized what a terrible force the cold cliff felt when it collided with Ye Wuchen's body. It is not only the countershock force of his own power, but also a more massive force spontaneously transmitted from the black man, huge enough to devour all of his power... that power is not at all countervailable to him, just for a moment, his body has gone backwards like lightning bolt.

The madness became stronger and stronger, the vast fluctuations of energy caused the space to tremble, black, gold, colorless... the shadows of several forces intersect at the last minute, the light covered the light, the body of the black man as the only carrier of another powerful collision since the beginning of the battle.

The black man's body was not tall. Faced with the tremendous energy fluctuations, he stood there incessantly. Ye Wuchen could see that even his horn had no sign of blowing at the impact of this force.