The Female Lord Of Resentment, And The Eighteen-Winged Six Seraphs

Chapter 339 Three Thousand Swords

The white-robed young man's eyes froze, and then his body quickly retreated to avoid being affected by the giant pillar.

"Boom," a dull sound resounded. Two golden pillars collided together. The space shook violently. The golden pillars collapsed inch by inch and turned into nothingness. However, the other two giant pillars continued to rush towards Shen Xuan. go.

"What a domineering defense!" When the people around them saw the scene in front of them, they couldn't help but exclaimed. The swordsmanship performed by the three of them was already very terrifying, but it was still easily blocked by Shen Xuan, which shows how powerful he is.

"This kid is really not as ordinary as he appears." Many people in the distance noticed the fighting situation here, and their expressions suddenly became exciting. They thought it was a must-win battle.

But a monster suddenly appeared, and the outcome was obviously no longer as predicted.

At this time, those people began to re-examine Shen Xuan's strength. It seemed that he was not just a person in vain.

A sharp look appeared in Shen Xuan's eyes, his hands danced, and a strange pattern surrounded him. His whole temperament instantly became ethereal, like a banished immortal, making it unpredictable.

The next moment, Shen Xuan pushed his hands upward. In an instant, the space trembled crazily. A majestic and majestic aura enveloped the vast space. A huge ancient stone statue slowly solidified, tens of feet high, standing in the sky. , shielding the sun, exuding endless simplicity and majesty.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the ancient stone statue stretched out its huge palm and moved forward to suppress the attack. Each finger seemed to contain infinite power and slapped hard on the two giant pillars.

The two giant pillars exploded instantly and turned into powder, disappearing into nothingness. The bodies of the two Sword Demon Palace disciples were also annihilated, turning into a mass of blood mist, with no bones left.

"How is it possible..." Everyone looked at this scene with their eyes wide open, dumbfounded, and their hearts were filled with turmoil. Although the strength of the three disciples of the Sword Demon Palace was not the top, they were still at the four-star level of the Divine Sovereign. His cultivation level was actually killed instantly, which is simply unbelievable.

"I told you, the three of you come together." Shen Xuan looked at the three white-robed young men and said with a smile, his tone was calm and indifferent, as if he had never done anything, as if he was not the one who killed those people just now. But someone else.

"My name is Jian Sanqian, remember my name, because I want to kill you." The young man in white robe said coldly, and then he saw his fingers clenched in the air, and suddenly there were streaks of extremely sharp sword intent raging in the void. came out, criss-crossing, wrapping Shen Xuan in it, faintly constructing a sword prison.

Shen Xuan's expression remained unchanged, and he waved his palms, and the endless sword energy roared, turning into sword shadows. Each sword shadow was filled with destructive fluctuations, as if it was alive, spreading towards the surroundings, the sword energy With a roar, he tore the sword apart and stabbed the opponent.

"This... this is too cruel!" The crowd's eyes were stunned, their minds were buzzing, and they were completely confused. Is this guy a human?

"Broken!" Jian Sanqian shouted, and all the disciples of the Sword Demon Palace beside him took out their swords. Their bodies trembled, and dazzling silvery white brilliance bloomed. The sword intent became more fierce.

A terrifying sense of murder swept out, colliding fiercely with the attack released by Shen Xuan, making a sonorous sound. .