C671 Three thousand years dead

"Break!"

Chu Chen's eyes turned cold, he roared loudly, and his berserk spirit energy suddenly rushed out, however, after producing an explosive sound, the jet-black iron chain did not even budge an inch.

"So hard, I can't even break it."

Chu Chen's expression was cold, all of this was really a plan, this formation platform was specially prepared for the person who broke the sword monument