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Xiao Chen rushed towards the sword and only glanced at the white wings on the other side without paying any attention to it.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, by the time others noticed him, his right hand had already firmly grasped the hilt of the sword.
"Xiao Chen!"
??The white figure, the long flowing hair, the blue Poseidon turban on the forehead, and the delicate and stern facial features. The familiar attire immediately made the two Mohuang elders recognize Xiao Chen, and their eyes suddenly ignited with blazing anger and murderous intent.
The middle-aged man saw Xiao Chen holding the black sword of death and laughed loudly: "Idiot, the death energy in this sword can drain all warriors except the ghost clan and corpse clan into human beings in an instant."
When the old man in sackcloth saw Xiao Chen's appearance, he had murderous thoughts and wanted to put aside Meng Bai and get rid of him. But when he saw Xiao Chen clinging to the hilt of the sword of death, he immediately sneered and stood firm.
"He is Xiao Chen."
The four Black Mountain thieves stopped at the same time and turned their attention to this influential figure in the Kunlun world, the descendant of the Qing Emperor who would be crowned king in half a year.
Their eyes fell on the fairy ring on Xiao Chen's left hand, and they all looked at Xiao Chen with greedy eyes. They looked at Xiao Chen and felt that the other person was a humanoid treasure house.
It has long been known to the world that the Three Holy Lands do not support Xiao Chen. Now if you kill Xiao Chen, you can not only get the treasures on his body, but also use his head to collect rewards from various sects.
You can also achieve your own prestige. Think about it, what a glory it will be once word spreads to the descendants of the Qing Emperor.
"His head was taken by us, the Four Black Mountain Thieves!" Meng Bai grinned, and the hideous-looking Demon-Suppressing King Kong behind him also showed a terrifying smile.
The old man in sackcloth sneered: "Is it your turn to collect it? This kid stole our Hunyuan Creation Pill and has an sworn hatred with me, Mo Huang."
"You'd better be smart. I'm going to use all my military skills to kill you. Even if the four of you attack together, you'll be reduced to rubbish."
The middle-aged man clenched his fist and made a bouncing sound. On the bloody military seal, each heroic spirit was born and died, turning into endless murderous intent.
Meng Bai laughed and said: "Do you think I am a fool? You really dare to use all your military killing fists. Before the enemy is killed, you will be washed away by the murderous aura and become an idiot!"
"Xiao has really become a hot potato. He can kill anyone. It seems that anyone can step on me and become famous. But are you worthy of taking my head?"
Xiao Chen, whose whole body was covered with a layer of black aura of death, suddenly condensed his eyes and looked at the six people coldly.
The battle flag of reincarnation in the sea of ????consciousness quietly unfolded, and the Tianxuan star merged with the throne of death, and a surging air of death gushes out, like a torrential river, flowing continuously and endlessly.
This aura of death instantly blocked the aura of death from the long sword, and then continued to flow into the long sword.
Meng Bai and others suddenly felt something was wrong. They saw the other eight swords buzzing, and the black sword energy floating in the formation became stronger little by little, almost condensing into substance.
"Oops, this kid wants to increase the power of the sword formation and trap us to death!"
The expression of the old man in sackcloth changed. The sword energy that originally could be shattered with just one blow by activating the flame fan turned out to be extremely difficult to deal with. It had to be repeated three or five times to destroy the flying sword energy.
"Behead him, we can't let him continue like this!"
Several people noticed something was wrong, and either sacrificed secret treasures, or directly launched killing moves. Various attacks, colorful and terrifying, came towards Xiao Chen.
With so many grandmaster-level martial saints taking action at the same time, if they were really hit, even with Xiao Chen's current physical body, the end would probably be no better than that of the old man who was reduced to rubbish before.
But little did he know that the sword in Xiao Chen's hand was the king of swords in this sword array, commanding the eight swords and trying to kill him.
We have to face the sword energy in the sword competition array, which is ten times and a hundred times more terrifying.
The aura of death in the Samsara Flag keeps pouring in. The black light emitted from the sword in Xiao Chen's hand soared into the sky, suppressing the precious light of the white wings in the formation.
The shadow of the sword is like a mountain torrent erupting, with constant rumbling noises and the roars of countless innocent souls. Together, thousands of swords came out, destroying all the killing moves made by Meng Bai and others, forcing them to retreat in embarrassment.
"Xiao Chen, if you have the guts to have a fair fight with me, I will knock you out with one punch!" The middle-aged man roared repeatedly. His military killing fists were used for close combat. Just after a wave of attacks, he was struck by the sword of death. , the most seriously injured person.
The old man in linen and white face looked extremely ugly, facing the air??, the death sword energy is becoming more and more powerful and difficult to break. Looking at Xiao Chen gnashing his teeth, he wished he could immediately cut his body into pieces, bruise his bones and spread ashes.
The other three of the Four Black Mountain Bandits are already a bit weaker in cultivation, and the situation is even more dire.
Xiao Chen sneered and said: "A fair fight? You have the nerve to say this. Who teamed up to bully me back then and were willing to be Mr. Qin's lackeys. Today it is you, the two Mohuang elders, who are responsible for yourselves and are waiting to be sucked alive by the death sword energy." Mummy it!¡±
Facing the increasingly powerful death sword energy, the six people trapped inside were in an increasingly difficult situation. They were more or less left with sword wounds, and their vitality was suddenly sucked away.
Xiao Chen frowned slightly, and was about to add more force to pour all the remaining death energy in the reincarnation flag into the reincarnation flag to refine all six people to death.
In the inner hall, powerful auras flew towards this side quickly.
The black light here is soaring into the sky, the resentful souls are roaring, and even the treasure light is suppressed. It is difficult not to arouse the curiosity of the warriors.
Xiao Chen decisively stopped and gave up this perfect opportunity to kill six people together.
Transformed into a flash of sword light, he rushed into the formation, and with lightning speed, he grasped the white wings in the air in his hand.
Without the death energy injected by Xiao Chen, the power of the sword formation suddenly slowed down. The six of them seized the opportunity and worked together. There was a loud bang, breaking through the sword energy in the sky, and broke out of the restriction.
With a cold look in his eyes, he chased Xiao Chen regardless of his injuries.
Whoosh!
As soon as he took a step, the direction Xiao Chen left suddenly shot out a three-color starlight flashing with killing, death and destruction. The starlight was like a pillar, and with a bang, six people who were not expected were knocked to the ground.
¡°I don¡¯t know whether to live or die, I really thought I wouldn¡¯t dare to kill you!¡±
A cold voice came from the front. Xiao Chen returned with the reincarnation flag in hand. Looking at the six people who had been injured by the death sword energy, he shouted coldly.
The six of them were startled, and suddenly heard that the current state was not even half of its peak period, and the death energy in the body had not been completely eliminated.
I am afraid that they are really no match for Xiao Chen. They all stood up and retreated, driving the king-level secret treasure.
Deliberately scaring the six people away, Master Jiu sneaked out and said with a smile: "Brother Xiao, you really are the one. You have driven away all six grandmaster-level martial saints."
Xiao Chen put away the reincarnation flag and said: "Hurry up, someone is coming."
Xiao Chen's sudden return was obviously not a whim, but he asked these people to follow him. Those strong men who came after hearing the news would definitely chase after him.
Stepping on the thunder dragon steps, Xiao Chen and Jiu Ye quickly left this place together.
Soon after, a large group of people came here. Without exception, they were all master-level martial saints, including many masters of the level of Mo Huang.
Several people looked at the empty sword array, with a look of pity on their faces. They arrived a step too late, and one of the ten top-level king-level magic weapons was finally successfully conquered.
Xiao Chen and Jiu Ye walked for a long time and came to a small restricted area. They were relieved when no one caught up with them.
With a flip of his palm, the pair of white wings appeared in Xiao Chen's hands.
The wings are spread out and are ten meters long, and the frame is covered with densely packed feathers, no less than tens of thousands of them.
Xiao Chen looked carefully, the crystal white feathers were transmitting a faint white light, and the gentle wind was gently swaying between the wings.
Each feather is engraved with tiny inscriptions, with the spirit of the fairy flowing through it. Xiao Chen felt the taste of freedom in it. It seemed that as long as he had these wings, everyone in the world could come and go freely.
He suddenly let out a light sigh, his consciousness escaped into the feathers, and his expression changed slightly. Each of these feathers turned out to be a small king-level magic weapon.
In other words, this wing is composed of tens of thousands of small king-level secret treasures. Looking at the skeleton of the wing, Xiao Chen observed carefully that it was mixed with at least a thousand kinds of magical materials, each weighing ten thousand kilograms.
"Xiao Chen in white is indeed worthy of his reputation. He single-handedly managed to seize a valuable treasure from the hands of the two Mo Huang elders and the four Black Mountain thieves, and frightened them so much that they didn't even dare to chase after them."
"As expected of the genius of the world who dares to kill someone in front of Emperor Wu!"
Xiao Chen's eyes turned cold, he quickly put away his white wings and concentrated his energy. He had been careful enough along the way and had divine sense to detect him, so how could he be followed by others?
The restriction in front was broken, and a water curtain appeared in Xiao Chen's field of vision like a mirror.
In the water curtain, two young people and an old man strode out.
Of the two young men, Xiao Chen recognized one. He was Ji Zong of Xuanshui Sect. He once chased him, but was later frightened away by the Grandmaster-level Martial Saint.
Next to him, a man, Fengshen and handsome, walked out of the water curtain. The water curtain behind him turned into a smooth mirror and fell into his palm. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)Ji Zong of the sect once chased him, but was later frightened away by the Grandmaster-level Martial Saint.
Next to him, a man, Fengshen and handsome, walked out of the water curtain. The water curtain behind him turned into a smooth mirror and fell into his palm. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com