Chapter 61 Birth of the Ancient Eucharist?Shocked
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Feng Qi Yue
Qingfengxueyue stands on the fifteenth step.
Jiang Zou and Zhou Yi continued to climb up with their heads depressed, not in a hurry to start with Chu Xiu.
Chu Xiu is agile and light, and can climb over a mountain in one leap.
Soon also stood on the No.15 ladder.
And this pair of brothers and sisters are far away.
: "The second round is about to begin."
: "Twin sword body against Taisu Shengzi."
The group of monks who recovered from the previous incident immediately stood up again, talking a lot.
: "I don't know if Shengzi Taisu can defeat this pair of brothers and sisters with sword bodies."
: "They are number one on the Qianlong list, and they are not comparable to Shangguanhao."
: "It's definitely a fight between dragons and tigers."
: "As soon as the vision of the sword body appears, who will fight for the front?"
Countless eyes focused on the ladder.
Chu Xiu smiled softly: "Qingfengxueyue is such a good name."
"I never understood, though."
"You two threatened to kill me before you arrived at Taisu Holy Land."
"I really don't know when I offended you."
Long Qingfeng raised his chin proudly, and said with a sneer, "Do you need a reason to kill you?"
Long Xueyue's expression was calm, and she was even more proud. She didn't take Chu Xiu seriously at all: "If you want to blame, you can blame your parents for picking the wrong name for you, but you have to be the same as that old devil Chu."
"Wow, your reasons for killing people are so powerful."
"Word prison?"
Chu Xiu's smile became softer.
Long Qingfeng's eyes were cold, he held the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and pulled out the Tianpin Piaoxue sword from his waist.
The sword was unsheathed, and the chill was piercing, and a layer of ice crystals quickly condensed within a radius of tens of meters under the feet.
: "It's useless to talk too much, let's see how I kill you."
Qiang~ Long Xueyue pulled out Chasing the Moon from his back, the long sword emitted bright moonlight, shining on the human skin, as if being pricked by a needle.
Chasing the moon and fluttering snow is a pair of top-grade celestial-grade swords. When the two swords are combined, their power can surpass most celestial-grade weapons and directly reach some celestial-grade weapons.
Chu Xiu's eyes moved slightly, and he came to the conclusion that today's ancient sacred body cannot defend against the attack of these two swords.
If you force your body to resist, you will definitely be injured.
"If my Ancient Saint Physique reaches a small achievement, I might smash these two Heavenly Grade swords with one punch."
"Sister killed him~" Long Qingfeng shouted, with his toes on the ground, he jumped up, like an ancient divine bird, and rushed towards Chuxiu. Long Xueyue nodded, chasing the moon in his hand, and stepped on the ancient seven-star step , at an extremely fast speed, pulling out dozens of afterimages, attacking and killing Chu Xiu from below.
Chu Xiu raised his right hand and took out the Overlord Sword Canglong.
Running the Xingzi secret, the last hair came first, and the incomparably domineering sword slashed at Long Qingfeng's head head-on, and the terrifying wind pressure blew his long hair in front of his forehead.
Long Qingfeng was expressionless, turning a blind eye to Chu Xiu's powerful and heavy sword, and piercing Chu Xiu's throat with the Piaoxue sword in his hand, threatening to seal his throat with the sword, which is not to say that it is not cruel.
Long Xueyue's delicate body jumped up, and the tip of the sword was on the giant sword, trying to push Chu Xiu's sword away.
The two brothers and sisters have the same mind, one attack and one defense, the tacit understanding is so shocking.
pity....
Long Xueyue's complexion changed slightly, she just felt that Chu Xiu's sword fell down like a mountain, and her sword could not be shaken at all.
: "Brother, be careful..."
Long Qingfeng withdrew his sword in time, put his right foot on his sister's shoulder, borrowed strength from the air, and pulled away 20 meters in an instant, avoiding Chu Xiu's sword.
"Jie..."
Chu Xiu put away the Tyrannical Sword Canglong, and smiled kindly. His feet were covered with streaks, and his body was like a ghost. He stood in front of Long Xueyue, whose body was falling, and his long and narrow eyes overflowed with blood.
The whole body is full of golden blood, the thick black hair is dancing wildly, and the left hand is making a tactic. Behind him is the phantom of the emperor. The emperor's prestige is overwhelming, suppressing all directions, and the human emperor's fist suddenly hits Long Xueyue's chest.
The little girl who could afford a pair of A's suddenly became -A's, and her chest bones were broken.
Long Xueyue's tender body flew upside down, spurting blood from her mouth.
"younger sister..."
Long Qingfeng's canthus were about to burst, he flew up, hugged his sister, kicked, kicked, stepped back tens of meters before releasing Chu Xiu's terrifying punch.
"Cough cough..."
Long Xueyue's pretty face was pale, and she kept coughing up blood.
In a hurry, Long Qingfeng took out a healing elixir and wanted his sister to take it.
Call ~
How could Old Demon Chu give them a chance? His figure appeared behind the two of them, and the Demon God descended into the world with an extremely domineering punch, sending out ripples of anger and hitting Long Qingfeng directly on the back of the head.
If such a terrifying punch hits, half of Long Qingfeng's head will be smashed to pieces.
The wind pressure blew their hair.
Killing intent.
Long Qingfeng's eyes froze, and he looked at his sister.
Long Xueyue's face was covered in blood, and the murderous intent in her eyes boiled.
Two streaks of green smoke rose from the tops of the two of them, quickly merging...
Chu Xiu felt a warning sign in his heart, stepped on the secret word, and instantly opened a distance of several thousand meters.
Hum.. boom rumble~
The thousand-meter radius of the two brothers and sisters Qingfeng Xueyue is filled with various swords condensed from the cyan aura.
There is a vision of a picture scroll thousands of feet floating above the head.
The terrifying sword intent emanating makes people feel hairy.
If Chu Xiu took even a breath, he might become a hedgehog at this time.
: "The vision of twin sword bodies, the Qinglan sword song..." Tai Zhouyi said in surprise on the fifty floor of the ladder.
On the 61st floor, the young God King Jiang Zou hurriedly watched the battle, and a glimmer of energy flashed in his dull eyes.
The crowd watching the battle below was in an uproar.
: "The vision of the sword body, Qinglan sword song."
: "This brother and sister were forced to this point by Chu Xiu."
: "Hey, when the vision comes out, who will fight for the front, Chu Xiu is afraid that he will lose."
Many monks in the Taisu Holy Land changed their colors at this moment.
: "Damn it, you actually use vision..."
"Hehe..." The fourth sword master smiled indifferently: "What's wrong with using the vision? Isn't the sword body strength?"
"I've already said that Chu Xiu can't do it, he can't be the opponent of my two disciples."
"What do you say, Daoyun?"
The fourth sword master showed an undisguised complacency on his face.
Master Daoyun remained calm, secretly laughing in his heart.
"Old man, your calculation is wrong."
"You don't know, our holy son is an ancient holy body, which is born to restrain all special physical visions."
: "Look, Qingfengxueyue is going to use visions to suppress Son Taisu." Someone exclaimed.
The vision of Qinglan Jiange carried endless sword power and pressed down on Chuxiu, covering the sky and covering the sun, as if the end was coming, there was nowhere to escape, and the heart was filled with fear.
"You want to oppress me with visions?"
Chu Xiu's figure was tall and straight, her clothes fluttered, and her black hair danced wildly like a waterfall.
The chaotic breath surged in the void above the head, and a green lotus with Taoist rhyme turned from emptiness to reality.
As soon as the vision of the holy body and the chaotic green lotus come out, no matter what the opponent's vision is or how strong it is, they must be suppressed and suppressed. If it is a dragon, you have to coil up for me, and if it is a tiger, you have to lie down for me.
The scroll of Qinglan's sword song shattered in an instant, turned into green smoke, and was forcibly suppressed back into the bodies of the two of them.
The dominance of the strongest physique of the human race is fully revealed at this moment.
puff~
Qingfeng Xueyue's face turned pale, and she sprayed bloody arrows, which flew hundreds of meters backwards.
The vision backfires, how terrifying.
Chu Xiu stood against the chaotic green lotus, and the vision of the sword body of the brother and sister was considered useless.
His gaze was like lightning, and golden holy blood burned golden flames all over his body. Like a god of war born in the flames, he walked towards the two step by step, intending to kill the pair of brothers and sisters on the ladder.
wow~
:"what is that..."
: "It actually suppressed Qinglan Jiange."
The crowd screamed! !
Bass~
Endless Sword Domain.
Representatives of Ye Family, Ji Family, Jiang Family, Taiyi Holy Land, and Yaoguang Holy Land stood up at the same time.
The same is true for the Saintess of Yaochi.
Looking at the sky ladder, the expression on his face was extremely complicated, shocked, horrified...unbelievable, unbelievable.
: "Golden energy and blood, chaotic green lotus vision, this... this... Taisu Holy Son is the legendary ancient holy body cursed by heaven and earth?" Que Daozi lost his voice.
The fourth sword master couldn't believe it, and murmured: "Impossible, how is it possible, why can this kind of physique still be cultivated?"
: "Chuxiu is actually an ancient sacrament...and broke the curse!!"
The red lips of the Saintess of Yaochi parted slightly, and there were waves in her clear eyes.
They have been looking for the physique for many years in Yaochi, but today they saw it in Taisu Holy Land.
ps: Ask for collection....
Jiang Zou and Zhou Yi continued to climb up with their heads depressed, not in a hurry to start with Chu Xiu.
Chu Xiu is agile and light, and can climb over a mountain in one leap.
Soon also stood on the No.15 ladder.
And this pair of brothers and sisters are far away.
: "The second round is about to begin."
: "Twin sword body against Taisu Shengzi."
The group of monks who recovered from the previous incident immediately stood up again, talking a lot.
: "I don't know if Shengzi Taisu can defeat this pair of brothers and sisters with sword bodies."
: "They are number one on the Qianlong list, and they are not comparable to Shangguanhao."
: "It's definitely a fight between dragons and tigers."
: "As soon as the vision of the sword body appears, who will fight for the front?"
Countless eyes focused on the ladder.
Chu Xiu smiled softly: "Qingfengxueyue is such a good name."
"I never understood, though."
"You two threatened to kill me before you arrived at Taisu Holy Land."
"I really don't know when I offended you."
Long Qingfeng raised his chin proudly, and said with a sneer, "Do you need a reason to kill you?"
Long Xueyue's expression was calm, and she was even more proud. She didn't take Chu Xiu seriously at all: "If you want to blame, you can blame your parents for picking the wrong name for you, but you have to be the same as that old devil Chu."
"Wow, your reasons for killing people are so powerful."
"Word prison?"
Chu Xiu's smile became softer.
Long Qingfeng's eyes were cold, he held the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and pulled out the Tianpin Piaoxue sword from his waist.
The sword was unsheathed, and the chill was piercing, and a layer of ice crystals quickly condensed within a radius of tens of meters under the feet.
: "It's useless to talk too much, let's see how I kill you."
Qiang~ Long Xueyue pulled out Chasing the Moon from his back, the long sword emitted bright moonlight, shining on the human skin, as if being pricked by a needle.
Chasing the moon and fluttering snow is a pair of top-grade celestial-grade swords. When the two swords are combined, their power can surpass most celestial-grade weapons and directly reach some celestial-grade weapons.
Chu Xiu's eyes moved slightly, and he came to the conclusion that today's ancient sacred body cannot defend against the attack of these two swords.
If you force your body to resist, you will definitely be injured.
"If my Ancient Saint Physique reaches a small achievement, I might smash these two Heavenly Grade swords with one punch."
"Sister killed him~" Long Qingfeng shouted, with his toes on the ground, he jumped up, like an ancient divine bird, and rushed towards Chuxiu. Long Xueyue nodded, chasing the moon in his hand, and stepped on the ancient seven-star step , at an extremely fast speed, pulling out dozens of afterimages, attacking and killing Chu Xiu from below.
Chu Xiu raised his right hand and took out the Overlord Sword Canglong.
Running the Xingzi secret, the last hair came first, and the incomparably domineering sword slashed at Long Qingfeng's head head-on, and the terrifying wind pressure blew his long hair in front of his forehead.
Long Qingfeng was expressionless, turning a blind eye to Chu Xiu's powerful and heavy sword, and piercing Chu Xiu's throat with the Piaoxue sword in his hand, threatening to seal his throat with the sword, which is not to say that it is not cruel.
Long Xueyue's delicate body jumped up, and the tip of the sword was on the giant sword, trying to push Chu Xiu's sword away.
The two brothers and sisters have the same mind, one attack and one defense, the tacit understanding is so shocking.
pity....
Long Xueyue's complexion changed slightly, she just felt that Chu Xiu's sword fell down like a mountain, and her sword could not be shaken at all.
: "Brother, be careful..."
Long Qingfeng withdrew his sword in time, put his right foot on his sister's shoulder, borrowed strength from the air, and pulled away 20 meters in an instant, avoiding Chu Xiu's sword.
"Jie..."
Chu Xiu put away the Tyrannical Sword Canglong, and smiled kindly. His feet were covered with streaks, and his body was like a ghost. He stood in front of Long Xueyue, whose body was falling, and his long and narrow eyes overflowed with blood.
The whole body is full of golden blood, the thick black hair is dancing wildly, and the left hand is making a tactic. Behind him is the phantom of the emperor. The emperor's prestige is overwhelming, suppressing all directions, and the human emperor's fist suddenly hits Long Xueyue's chest.
The little girl who could afford a pair of A's suddenly became -A's, and her chest bones were broken.
Long Xueyue's tender body flew upside down, spurting blood from her mouth.
"younger sister..."
Long Qingfeng's canthus were about to burst, he flew up, hugged his sister, kicked, kicked, stepped back tens of meters before releasing Chu Xiu's terrifying punch.
"Cough cough..."
Long Xueyue's pretty face was pale, and she kept coughing up blood.
In a hurry, Long Qingfeng took out a healing elixir and wanted his sister to take it.
Call ~
How could Old Demon Chu give them a chance? His figure appeared behind the two of them, and the Demon God descended into the world with an extremely domineering punch, sending out ripples of anger and hitting Long Qingfeng directly on the back of the head.
If such a terrifying punch hits, half of Long Qingfeng's head will be smashed to pieces.
The wind pressure blew their hair.
Killing intent.
Long Qingfeng's eyes froze, and he looked at his sister.
Long Xueyue's face was covered in blood, and the murderous intent in her eyes boiled.
Two streaks of green smoke rose from the tops of the two of them, quickly merging...
Chu Xiu felt a warning sign in his heart, stepped on the secret word, and instantly opened a distance of several thousand meters.
Hum.. boom rumble~
The thousand-meter radius of the two brothers and sisters Qingfeng Xueyue is filled with various swords condensed from the cyan aura.
There is a vision of a picture scroll thousands of feet floating above the head.
The terrifying sword intent emanating makes people feel hairy.
If Chu Xiu took even a breath, he might become a hedgehog at this time.
: "The vision of twin sword bodies, the Qinglan sword song..." Tai Zhouyi said in surprise on the fifty floor of the ladder.
On the 61st floor, the young God King Jiang Zou hurriedly watched the battle, and a glimmer of energy flashed in his dull eyes.
The crowd watching the battle below was in an uproar.
: "The vision of the sword body, Qinglan sword song."
: "This brother and sister were forced to this point by Chu Xiu."
: "Hey, when the vision comes out, who will fight for the front, Chu Xiu is afraid that he will lose."
Many monks in the Taisu Holy Land changed their colors at this moment.
: "Damn it, you actually use vision..."
"Hehe..." The fourth sword master smiled indifferently: "What's wrong with using the vision? Isn't the sword body strength?"
"I've already said that Chu Xiu can't do it, he can't be the opponent of my two disciples."
"What do you say, Daoyun?"
The fourth sword master showed an undisguised complacency on his face.
Master Daoyun remained calm, secretly laughing in his heart.
"Old man, your calculation is wrong."
"You don't know, our holy son is an ancient holy body, which is born to restrain all special physical visions."
: "Look, Qingfengxueyue is going to use visions to suppress Son Taisu." Someone exclaimed.
The vision of Qinglan Jiange carried endless sword power and pressed down on Chuxiu, covering the sky and covering the sun, as if the end was coming, there was nowhere to escape, and the heart was filled with fear.
"You want to oppress me with visions?"
Chu Xiu's figure was tall and straight, her clothes fluttered, and her black hair danced wildly like a waterfall.
The chaotic breath surged in the void above the head, and a green lotus with Taoist rhyme turned from emptiness to reality.
As soon as the vision of the holy body and the chaotic green lotus come out, no matter what the opponent's vision is or how strong it is, they must be suppressed and suppressed. If it is a dragon, you have to coil up for me, and if it is a tiger, you have to lie down for me.
The scroll of Qinglan's sword song shattered in an instant, turned into green smoke, and was forcibly suppressed back into the bodies of the two of them.
The dominance of the strongest physique of the human race is fully revealed at this moment.
puff~
Qingfeng Xueyue's face turned pale, and she sprayed bloody arrows, which flew hundreds of meters backwards.
The vision backfires, how terrifying.
Chu Xiu stood against the chaotic green lotus, and the vision of the sword body of the brother and sister was considered useless.
His gaze was like lightning, and golden holy blood burned golden flames all over his body. Like a god of war born in the flames, he walked towards the two step by step, intending to kill the pair of brothers and sisters on the ladder.
wow~
:"what is that..."
: "It actually suppressed Qinglan Jiange."
The crowd screamed! !
Bass~
Endless Sword Domain.
Representatives of Ye Family, Ji Family, Jiang Family, Taiyi Holy Land, and Yaoguang Holy Land stood up at the same time.
The same is true for the Saintess of Yaochi.
Looking at the sky ladder, the expression on his face was extremely complicated, shocked, horrified...unbelievable, unbelievable.
: "Golden energy and blood, chaotic green lotus vision, this... this... Taisu Holy Son is the legendary ancient holy body cursed by heaven and earth?" Que Daozi lost his voice.
The fourth sword master couldn't believe it, and murmured: "Impossible, how is it possible, why can this kind of physique still be cultivated?"
: "Chuxiu is actually an ancient sacrament...and broke the curse!!"
The red lips of the Saintess of Yaochi parted slightly, and there were waves in her clear eyes.
They have been looking for the physique for many years in Yaochi, but today they saw it in Taisu Holy Land.
ps: Ask for collection....
