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Chapter 1680

Chen Hetu hasn't used his own sword technique for a long time.

First, his strength has increased, and swordsmanship is no longer his main means of fighting.

Secondly, his palm skills have greatly increased, and he can gather thirty-six levels of palm power faster and more decisively.

Therefore, he always felt that he might never have the chance to use his sword skills in the future.

But, it's different now.

The four old men in front of him were all in the Guiyi Realm, and their strength was comparable to his own. In addition, they joined forces, and although he had helpers.

However, there is not much spiritual energy left in He Wensheng's body.

In addition, there is only one third of the spiritual energy left in his body.

It is conceivable that considering the situation of the two of them, it is not easy to kill these four old men!

At this point, he had to use his own sword skills!

After he shouted "Time to Return", the Dragon Song Sword changed.

"brush!"

The dragon chanting sword held up several sword flowers in the air.

Very beautiful.

He Wensheng looked at the dragon chanting sword in Chen Hetu's hand. It looked like a swimming dragon with a rainbow-like momentum.

He was extremely envious.

At the same time, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "What kind of swordsmanship is this? Why does it make me feel suffocated?"

He even felt that he could not block the sword at all.

It's not just him.

The four old men felt cold sweat rising on their backs after seeing this sword technique.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this? Why have I never seen it before?" one of the old men sighed.

The other three old men yelled angrily: "How long has it been and you are still sighing! Let's work together to stop this sword!"

The old man who sighed suddenly reacted. He immediately drew his weapon and joined forces with the three remaining old men to block Chen Hetu's sword.

have to say.

The strength of these four old men is also very strong!

The momentum they brought together was unprecedented.

The surroundings were shaking constantly, and the space was shaking constantly, as if it was ready to crack at any time.

Chen Hetu raised his eyebrows.

Knowing that the remaining spiritual energy in He Wen's holy body would definitely not be able to withstand the fluctuations in spiritual energy generated after he fought against the four old men.

Thinking of this, he yelled: "Brother He, hide aside first!"

He Wensheng immediately understood what Chen Hetu meant, and he used his body skills to avoid it from a distance.

Otherwise, he will become an unlucky guy who is killed by the fluctuation of spiritual energy.

When He Wensheng was far away from where they were fighting, Chen Hetu's sword also came in front of the four old men.

Between them, all kinds of spiritual energy and energy burst out, and when they entered the eyes, they all felt transparent and opaque, just like the feeling at the top of a flame.

"boom!!"

The loud sound of earth shattering.

An explosion occurred between Chen Hetu and the four old men.

Countless energy burst out from among them.

Even the mountain beside them was blown to pieces, and all kinds of rubble flew to other places in an irregular manner.

When He Wensheng saw this, he couldn't help but clicked his tongue and said: "Thanks to me running so fast, otherwise I would be shattered to pieces!"

The explosion continues!

"Bang, bang, bang!" was heard.

All kinds of energy were flying everywhere, and He Wensheng couldn't see clearly the other four old men in Chen Hetu.

Fortunately, the duration of the explosion was not too long, maybe one minute in total?

The moment the explosion stopped, all kinds of energy also calmed down.

The spiritual energy that was flying around in the air also calmed down.
Chapter completed!
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