Heaven Defying Supreme

Chapter 2203: I don't think so!

"Buzz-"

But it was the twelve sword lights of 100,000 zhang slashed by the Twelve Swords in the Sky, and the residual power radiated, causing the entire sword formation to collapse, leaving Tan Yun and Lu Chen in the endless darkness, only the sword lights were particularly dazzling!

At the same time, shocking cracks appeared in the formation of the Hongmeng Tu Divine Sword, as if it would shatter at any time!

"Boom, boom!" There were two loud noises from the ground, and it was only the first 100,000-zhang sword beam of the Twelve Swords of Tongtian Slash, which shattered Tan Yun's remaining two million-zhang phantom shadow sword beams. After coming, slash at Tan Yun at high speed!

Tan Yun was terrified, and after performing the Hongmeng Divine Walk, after narrowly dodging, Lu Chen's remaining eleven sword lights, exuding the power of a violent ancient Taoist, were scattered in the dark space giant hole. Head towards Tan Yun's frantic encirclement!

The breath emanating from the eleven sword beams made Tan Yun feel the illusion that he was dying.

From this, it can be seen how powerful Lu Chentongtian's twelve sword cuts are!

At this moment, Tan Yun thought a lot in his mind.

He knew that in his Hongmeng Slaughtering Divine Sword Formation, there were four magical powers: the Five Elements Destruction Sword, the Thunder Wind Killing Promise Sword, the Phantom Destroyer Sword, and the Demon Destruction Whip.

He was even more aware that the most powerful supernatural power of the Hongmeng Slaughtering Sword Art was comparable to the supernatural power in the formation: Thunder Wind Killing Wuji Sword.

That is to say, if you want to compete with Lu Chen's Twelve Sword Slashes, you must use the Phantom Destroyer Knife, or even the Demon-Breaking Soul Whip!

After these thoughts flashed through Tan Yun's mind, he looked solemn, his white hair danced, and said sharply: "Phantom Death Sword!"

This magical power that Tan Yun displayed was derived from the magical power of the Space-Time Destroyer Sword, and its power was ten times that of the Space-Time Destroyer Sword!

"Woooo-"

Immediately, a giant dragon-like power of time and space surged out of the pitch-black space giant hole.

The power of time and space quickly condensed from Tan Yun's body into a phantom death sword that was a million feet long and almost transparent.

"Boom!"

When the Phantom Death Sword appeared, the just-healed Hongmeng Void fell again.

With a terrifying aura, the Phantom Destroyer Sword slashed on Lu Chen's first sword, the power of a 100,000-foot ancient Taoist.

"boom!"

With a deafening loud noise, the 100,000-zhang sword beam suddenly collapsed!

"Bang bang bang bang-"

Immediately afterwards, the intact Phantom Death Sabre unstoppably shattered Lu Chen's remaining ten thousand zhang sword beams!

"Xiao Zhang, what kind of magical power are you using, and why are you so powerful!"

When Lu Chen reprimanded, there was a stormy wave in his heart. He found that his Twelve Heavenly Swords Slashing Jianmang had been smashed by the Phantom Destiny Blade. Although the Phantom Destiny Blade was covered with shocking cracks, it still remained untouched. Broken!

"kill!"

Tan Yun turned a deaf ear, and as he shouted loudly, suddenly, the phantom fatal sword of a million meters quickly decomposed into a thousand and a hundred meters of sword light.

The ten thousand sword beams scattered from the Hongmeng Void, and slashed towards Lu Chen from time to time!

Lu Chen was shocked, and desperately moved from the Hongmeng Void to dodge.

Although he is very fast, there are too many phantom death knives turned into hundreds of feet in size!

"Do not!!"

When the tragic sound rang, Lu Chen's right ear was cut off.

"Ah my hand!"

Lu Chen hurriedly dodged and let out a heart-piercing scream, but a sword light flashed from his left wrist, blood spattered, and his left hand was chopped off!

Lu Chen, who lost his left hand and right ear, finally escaped all the killings of the Phantom Death Sword.

"Roar!" Lu Chen looked embarrassed, his hair was disheveled, and he let out a roar like a beast. He held a divine sword and angrily pointed at Tan Yun, "I don't believe it, I can't kill you!"

"Xiao Zhang, I want you to die without a burial place!"

Lu Chen was completely furious. He raised his head and howled, and the power of the ancient Taoist man poured out frantically in his body.

"Lu Jun Tongtian's lore sword art - the lore of the eighteen swords of Tongtian!"

"Whoosh whoosh"

Lu Chen's face was as ferocious as a ghost, holding a divine sword, flashing from the vast Hongmeng Void at a high speed, dancing sword lights one after another.

"kill!!"

Lu Chen is like a mad ancient god. He is holding a divine sword and appears in the sky above Tan Yun's head at an extreme speed. He is holding the sword towards Tan Yun below, and suddenly a little in the air!

It was with this slight touch that a scene that shocked Tan Yun extremely happened.

"Boom--"

But see, with Lu Chen holding his sword a little, when the entire Hongmeng Void collapsed, the Hongmeng formation curtain was quickly covered with shocking huge cracks!

It was as if the Hongmeng Tu Divine Sword Formation was about to shatter!

And many people in the Tongtian Dojo saw the situation inside through the huge crack in the curtain.

Suddenly, the originally silent Tongtian Dojo boiled:

"Did I read it wrong? Lu Chen actually lost his left hand and right ear, but Xiao Zhang is still intact!"

"You, you...you read that right, I saw it too, and indeed Lu Chen was injured!"

"Yeah! It's unbelievable! How could Xiao Zhang become more and more brave and hurt Lu Chen!"

"..."

While everyone was talking about it, the formation of the Hongmeng Tu Divine Sword was healed.

On the seat at the top of the Shenlou, Yu Yunxi, who had found Tan Yun safe and sound with excitement, suddenly had a smile on her face.

Because she found that Emperor Xizhou and Daoqing were all frowning.

"Father, Master, what's the matter with you?" Yu Yunxi's red lips parted lightly, and a worried voice sounded.

Daoqing Dazun said with a very solemn expression: "Xi'er, if you are not mistaken, Lu Chen is using the ultimate supernatural power of Lu Jun Tongtian's lore sword art."

"This magical power is so powerful, Xiao Zhang, he is afraid..."

Not waiting for Daoqing's words, Yu Yunxi's beautiful eyes reddened anxiously, and she said, "Master, don't care about your apprentice, your apprentice don't want Tan Yun to die, if Tan Yun is really in danger, you must take action!"

"Okay, don't worry, I promise you as a teacher." When Daoqing Dazun made a voice transmission, he stared at the Hongmeng Tu Divine Sword Formation.

Daoqing Da Zun was determined that once the battle ended, as long as Tan Yun breathed a sigh of relief, he would do his best to save him.

at the same time.

In the Hongmeng Slaughtering Divine Sword Formation, with Lu Chen's lore slash with the Eighteen Swords of the Heaven, the eighteen swords of the ancient Taoist who were only zhang Xuchang suddenly appeared in all directions of Tan Yun!

"Buzz-"

When the emptiness of Hongmeng was boiling, another eighteen zhang long sword glow appeared, and the sword glow was still condensing crazily!

In just a short breath, the tens of thousands of immortals of the primordial space around Tan Yun were swallowed up by the sword glow condensed by Lu Chen.

These hundreds of thousands of sword lights surrounded Tan Yun, and the surrounding was airtight!

As Lu Chen thought about it, the sword beams of hundreds of thousands of Taoists and Xu long burst out with a strong desolate atmosphere, and then began to spiral rapidly!

"Ahahahaha!" Lu Chen looked at Tan Yun who was standing in the air, and said wildly: "Xiao Zhang, let me tell you, it is your good fortune that you can die under the lore of my eighteen swords!"

"Want to kill me?" Tan Yunxing's eyes erupted with monstrous killing intent, and he said loudly, "I don't think so!"