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To pursue or not to pursue?
Xiao Chen only hesitated for a second before making a decision, chase!
Under the blood moon, Xiao Chen rose across the sky, releasing all his true soul power and three avenues at this moment without any reservation.
The perfect way is to use your body as a sword!
The way of ice and the way of thunder were both incorporated into the Wuque sword way by Xiao Chen and evolved.
Under the huge blood moon, Xiao Chen dressed in white, holding a tyrant sword, danced wildly under the moon.
At this moment, Xiao Chen is like a flower bud bathed in moonlight, waiting to bloom. The next moment, the petals opened, endless bright sword light erupted, and countless visions appeared one after another at the same time.
Let the blood moon in the sky eclipse instantly.
?? Wisps of sword light burst out from Xiao Chen's body, either three thousand blue hairs or a white shirt, they could all be swords at this moment.
Swish swish swish!
Thousands of swords burst out under the blood moon.
strands of blood were continuously chopped into pieces, and in the cold night, there were shrill screams echoing in all directions.
Blood Shadow Demon Escape, a secret escape technique that only the royal family of the Blood Martial Dynasty could master, was violently cracked by Xiao Chen in the most intense way at this moment.
No matter how many clones you have, I have a sword and can wield thousands of swords to break it! break! break!
A total of nine thousand blood lines were cut off by Xiao Chen one by one, when only the last ten were left. The blood lines came together, and the middle-aged man in blood clothes who had not escaped from Qingshan Town spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, and he appeared broken.
If he doesn't show up, he will be killed by Xiao Chen, and there won't even be a body.
"Are you out?"
The corner of Xiao Chen's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a smile, and he threw the knife in his hand fiercely.
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The domineering sword, two fingers wide and four feet long, with a straight blade, kept spinning and flying towards the middle-aged man in the blood shadow.
The purple blade, glowing with moonlight, whipped up a strong wind and roared away.
The sword does not fly very fast. According to common sense, it is more than enough for the Blood Shadow Man to avoid it.
But the middle-aged man in the blood shadow has a face ashen as death and his eyes are full of helplessness.
Desperately, he discovered that the general trend carried by the knife had suppressed him, like a big mountain pressing down on him.
No, it was more terrifying than a mountain pressing down on him.
In the majestic mountains, in front of the middle-aged man in blood clothes, he is vulnerable to a blow and can be shattered with one punch.
The force of the tyrant sword was unparalleled, ruthlessly crushing the remaining momentum of his own. His own power was like a vast ocean, with endless power, completely suppressing him.
He could only watch helplessly as the sword flew towards him little by little, without any resistance.
The majestic adult king ended up like this, and the middle-aged man in blood felt a trace of endless sadness in his heart.
Below, Qin Zhuolin was a little stunned, woke up in shock, and said: "Xiao Chen, don't kill this person yet!"
Phew!
With Qin Zhuolin¡¯s size, the sword should have crushed the body of the middle-aged Xueying man to pieces.
It just penetrated his chest, spattered out a trace of blood, and nailed him to the ground.
Landing lightly, Xiao Chen looked at Sang and Qin Zhuolin. They looked at each other with emotion in their hearts.
"Sang has always said that you are fine, but I finally believe it now. Looking at your strength, I don't have to feel guilty anymore."
Qin Zhuolin was really relieved. In the past four years, he had been blaming himself many times.
Now that Xiao Chen appears and crushes the adult king, he will definitely gain a great opportunity.
It¡¯s a blessing in disguise. Although I¡¯m not jealous, a trace of envy is still unavoidable.
Sang pointed forward and said, "Let's reminisce about old times later and see what this guy is here for."
"Um."
Xiao Chen nodded, the three of them tapped their toes, and after a few ups and downs, they came to the middle-aged man in blood.
Seeing the middle-aged man in blood-clothed clothes who was nailed to the ground by the tyrant's sword and unable to move at all, Xiao Chen felt a little relieved.
Just now, I was dancing with a knife under the blood moon, seemingly relaxed.
In fact, Xiao Chen has gone all out, without reservation at all.
If this is the case, if you still can't keep this middle-aged man in blood clothes, those four years of hard training will really be in vain.
The reason why it finally evolved into the perfect sword technique is because Xiao Chen found that his sword technique had flaws.
Some of the things he once ignored and thrown away became his shackles.
RequiredOnly by repairing this shortcoming can it be possible to upgrade the Dao of the Sword to the realm of Dao.
?Otherwise, it is possible that all sentient beings will stop moving forward.
"Brother Qin, why can't you kill this man?" Xiao Chen said softly.
Qin Zhuolin explained: "He is a member of the royal family of the Blood Martial Dynasty. The Blood Martial Dynasty cannot be easily offended. It is a more terrifying force than the Six Demonic Sects."
The Xuewu Dynasty dominates the lower part of the central world and leads the world's demonic forces. It single-handedly resists the three dynasties and the eight empires and remains undefeated.
You can get a glimpse of just how strong its strength is from this alone.
However, Xiao Chen knew it beforehand and said with a smile: "So, I knew this before I came here. He is from the Eighth Prince. However, it is obvious that he is just an abandoned son, otherwise he would not have offended Emperor Taoyuan to him. Come and do it. Just kill it, it¡¯s of no value.¡±
The middle-aged man in blood clothes, who had been listening carefully, was panicked when he heard the words.
It's a matter of life and death, so don't rush. "Don't kill me. I'm the Eighth Prince's confidant. Leave me alive. The Eighth Prince will definitely come to save me. When the time comes, you can get benefits from the Eighth Prince."
Xiao Chen took a step forward and drew out his sword. The middle-aged man in blood-clothed clothes screamed in pain.
"Brother Qin, what do you think?"
Qin Zhuolin thought for a moment and said: "Since the Eighth Prince sent him here, if he died, the Eighth Prince would definitely guess that it was us. No matter what, he would offend the Eighth Prince, so it is better to save his life and let the Eighth Prince Paying some price to take him away is considered waste utilization."
Xiao Chen thought about it, the eighth prince wanted Xiao Qingchen, and he would not give it to him no matter what.
" Killing the opponent or not will offend the eighth prince. Qin Zhuolin is right.
Just treat it as waste.
The middle-aged man in blood clothes wanted to vomit blood when he heard this. What does waste utilization mean? He is a majestic adult king, but he can only survive by being treated as waste.
Damn it, don¡¯t give me a chance, I will definitely make you pay back tenfold.
But then I thought about it, the man in white in front of me realized the unity of spirit and martial arts at a young age.
With the strength of a young adult king, he can defeat himself. There will be no chance of revenge in the future.
¡°This level of strength is not inferior to that of the Eighth Prince.
"What are you thinking about?"
Xiao Chen saw the middle-aged man in blood-clothed clothes lying on the ground, his eyes still rolling around. The scabbard slapped the opponent's face hard, and then quickly left a seal in the opponent's body, limiting his soul power and true energy, turning him completely into a useless person.
The middle-aged man in blood-clothed clothes screamed in pain, the pain was unbearable, and he quickly stopped his thoughts.
¡°Let¡¯s lock him up first and pass the news of his arrest to the eighth prince of the Xuewu Dynasty. If he doesn¡¯t come within half a month, we¡¯ll kill him directly.¡±
Xiao Chen said something casually, which was regarded as deciding the fate of the middle-aged man in blood.
Half a month, this is impossible!
The middle-aged man in blood clothes wanted to say something when he heard this, but before he could speak, he was knocked unconscious by Sang's palm.
Qin Zhuolin said: "Xiao Chen, you seem to know why these two people are here?"
Xiao Chen nodded: "They are here for the Yin Body. The demonic skills practiced by the Eighth Prince require a huge number of young girls. The Yin Body is a furnace of endless temptation for him."
"The Yin Body? This is a bit difficult to handle. If there is no big force to take him in, something will happen sooner or later, and neither you nor I can protect him." Qin Zhuolin was slightly surprised when he heard this and said seriously.
"It's okay, I've already thought of how to arrange it."
"Just think about it, tell us how you have spent the past four years." Qin Zhuolin asked curiously.
Xiao Chen showed a look of emotion: "The experience of these four years is hard to describe in one word."
??It¡¯s really hard to describe. He was beaten to death by two poisonous puppets during his two years in prison.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? almost lost our heart in martial arts due to the blow. It is a memory that will never be forgotten in a lifetime.
In the next two years, I worked hard to catch up, and my confidence in martial arts was regained little by little.
In his experience, Xiao Chen concealed some things about Qinglong Ancient City and the Golden Legion, and only talked about Black and White Erdan and the palace left by his master.
"Hahaha, there are such funny puppets, you must see them if you have the chance."
Qin Zhuolin laughed after hearing this and couldn't help but say something.
After talking until dawn, the two of them took their leave, leaving Xiao Chen to rest alone.
After four years, I finally have some free time to relax a little.
However, Xiao Chen didn't really rest, and spent this time in his storage ring, looking for the secret treasure that Long Ling said.
The storage ring is messy and has everything. There are a lot of things in the Kunlun world alone, and there are even more things in the Great Thousand World.
After sorting it out, Xiao Chen actually found some treasures that he had not noticed before.
Although it is of no use to him, selling it can be regarded as an income.
What is lacking now is resources, one after another.
But what I was really looking for, after searching for more than two hours, I found nothing.
What kind of secret treasure can help me display the artistic conception of reincarnation?
Just when Xiao Chen was a little irritable, he pulled out a simple bronze mirror.
Xiao Chen¡¯s eyes lit up, Sansheng Mirror? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)?On the said secret treasure.
The storage ring is messy and has everything. There are a lot of things in the Kunlun world alone, and there are even more things in the Great Thousand World.
After sorting it out, Xiao Chen actually found some treasures that he had not noticed before.
Although it is of no use to him, selling it can be regarded as an income.
What is lacking now is resources, one after another.
But what I was really looking for, after searching for more than two hours, I found nothing.
What kind of secret treasure can help me display the artistic conception of reincarnation?
Just when Xiao Chen was a little irritable, he pulled out a simple bronze mirror.
Xiao Chen¡¯s eyes lit up, Sansheng Mirror? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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