EFB Chapter 340 Styx Water
Chapter 340 Styx Water
A crisp sound rang out, and the disciples of the Sword Demon Palace held long swords and slashed at Shen Xuan with one sword. Each sword possessed the terrifying power of splitting mountains and mountains.
But Shen Xuan relied on his strong physical body to resist, and his body was unscathed. He didn't even move half a step. The sword light from the disciples of the Sword Demon Palace fell on him, and even his clothes were damaged.
"Hiss!" The crowd couldn't help but gasp when they saw this scene. This kind of physical defense was simply outrageous. Ordinary temple disciples would never be able to withstand such an attack and would have died long ago.
"What a pervert. I don't know what kind of terrible training this guy's body has gone through, but he is so strong." The crowd was secretly surprised.
Suddenly, they seemed to notice something. They raised their heads, and their pupils suddenly shrank. They saw a dark cloud rolling in, and darkness shrouded the area, making it eerie and strange.
"No, it's the water of the Styx!" Someone shouted, and everyone was shocked when they heard the words, and their eyes were frightened. They had forgotten the terrifying nature of the water of the Styx. Could this guy be trying to use it to attract the water of the Styx? Do you have the power to kill yourself and others?
Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but feel a little bit in their hearts. Now that Shen Xuan is fused with the water of the Styx, how strong will it be?
I saw that the water of the Styx kept churning, flying like angry dragons, descending from the sky. For a while, the sky and the earth were dim, and the sun and the moon were without light.
"Go||!"
Figures rushed out like lightning and left in all directions, unwilling to face the invasion of the Styx.
Shen Xuan glanced at the fleeing crowd, outlined a playful arc at the corner of his mouth, stepped out, and chased after him in an instant. He was as fast as a ghost and was behind one of them in the blink of an eye.
It was the white-robed young man Jian Sanqian who mocked Shen Xuan.
"Go away, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!" The young man in white robe suddenly turned around, and a dazzling sword was suspended above his arm. The whole body was filled with bright light, giving people a feeling of invincibility.
"You're welcome? I want to try what you mean by being rude." Shen Xuan smiled faintly, his aura rising crazily, and an extreme edge burst out, like a volcano erupting, causing Jian Sanqian's expression to change slightly. , feeling a huge sense of oppression coming.
"Jian Sanqian, retreat quickly." An anxious shout passed into his eardrums. Jian Sanqian looked stunned for a moment. He recognized the owner of the voice. It was... Xiao Yulin?
""||It's too late!" An indifferent voice entered his eardrums, and then Jian Sanqian saw Shen Xuan's fist getting bigger and bigger, as if it was about to swallow his soul, which gave him a strong feeling of suffocation. He tried all his strength to break free, but he couldn't do it.
Finally, a scream rang out, Jian Sanqian's body fell to the ground hard, blood spurted out from his mouth, and his face turned extremely white.
When Jian Sanqian got up, Shen Xuan's figure had long since disappeared, leaving only his (good Zhao) handsome back.
"Senior Brother!" The faces of the other disciples of the Sword Demon Palace changed greatly. They gathered around to check Jian Sanqian's condition, but they saw a deep fist mark on Jian Sanqian's chest, and it was bloody.
shocking.
"How are you?" the others asked with concern.
"I can't die." Jian Sanqian shook his head. He took the healing medicine and his injuries gradually stabilized. Then he frowned as he looked at the black hole vortex in the void. .