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When arriving at the ancient mausoleum of Emperor Yan, Xiao Chen rarely drew his sword, but mostly used the Supreme Dragon Fist to face the enemy.
But if that¡¯s all it is, and you think the domineering sword behind him is just a decoration, that would be a big mistake.
After a conversation with Chu Chaoyun, I felt the irreversible indignation and helplessness of the reincarnation trend of the era.
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It¡¯s enough if you don¡¯t pull it out. Once you pull out the sword, it will exert a sword power that surpasses ten levels of power.
This slash of the sword stunned the Seventh Prince and the disciples who had been forced down by the general situation.
Daoxuan controls the ten layers of ice realm, condensed in the small world of ice.
Looking at the Yanhuang Ancient Tomb, its strength is invincible.
Xiao Chen¡¯s three realms were superimposed one after another and turned into sword power, but they were no better than each other.
If you only regard him as a mere emperor of the third lineage, you will really laugh your head off.
In the vast wind and sand, Xiao Chen, one man and one sword, forced the entire seventh prince's team to move even an inch.
Xiao Chen never thought that it would be too exaggerated for one person to kill all these Dacheng emperors.
What he has to do is to stop all these people and create time for Wumeng and others to recover their divine energy and soul power.
¡°In fact, his goal is not very realistic in the eyes of many people.
But the reality is that Xiao Chen¡¯s sword force forced all these disciples back!
With a quick glance, Xiao Chen's eyes fell on the seventh prince Wang Yun, who was unable to stand up and was wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.
With a slight frown, Xiao Chen raised the sword in his hand and killed him like that.
Whoosh!
Leaving behind a trace of purple thunder, Xiao Chen's figure flashed, and the next moment he suddenly appeared in front of the Seventh Prince.
"Protect the Seventh Prince!"
The other diners' expressions changed slightly, and they quickly stood up to block Xiao Chen.
After all, there is only one person, and it is impossible for Xiao Chen to exert power beyond the tenth level of Taoism with every sword strike.
If you want to stop the other party from moving forward, there is only one way.
Killing the Seventh Prince and launching constant attacks, forcing other disciples to stay and protect him.
This is a conspiracy, even if you see through it there is nothing you can do about it!
During the exchange of weapons, Wang Yun was frightened by Xiao Chen who rushed over and turned pale. Taking advantage of the other disciples to block Xiao Chen's efforts, he hurriedly retreated.
Many emperors wanted to keep Xiao Chen several times.
However, Xiao Chen was never fond of fighting and retreated at the first touch due to his sword power and murderous intent. From the beginning to the end, Wang Yun was always enveloped, causing the other party to flee in panic.
The sixth level of the Thunder Dao Domain allowed him to bring his Nine Transformations of Divine Movement to the extreme.
If he insists on leaving, few people can keep up with him.
"Leave it to me!"
Boom!
Suddenly, Xiao Chen felt a dangerous aura and saw four tree trunks growing out of the ground. Clicking, clicking, the tree trunks came together to form a wooden cage.
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The Ba Dao struck it, making a metallic sound. With the power of the Ba Dao, each cut left only a shallow mark.
"Humph, once you enter my wooden cage, don't even think about leaving."
The withered old man, who had been holding back and never made a move, stood in the air. With a sneer at the corner of his mouth, he looked at Xiao Chen disdainfully: "No matter what, you are just a third-line emperor, kill him!"
The other Dacheng emperors have long had enough of Xiao Chen and see this opportunity.
Without hesitation, all kinds of killing moves were unleashed in an instant.
In an instant, the infinite imperial power shook the sky. Various visions filled the sky, terrifying murderous aura, and shocking battles. Even many of the princes on the altar couldn't help but glance at him, wanting to see what was going on.
Maya¡¯s sword-breaking technique is in the human world!
Without the slightest trace of panic, Xiao Chen was not afraid of danger and displayed Buddha in the world.
Bang!
The wooden cage in the sky was instantly broken by the Supreme Killing Buddha who descended, and the figure of the Killing Buddha bloomed with the Buddha's seal between Xiao Chen's brows. It continued to expand, and then pushed with both hands, blocking all the killing moves from all directions.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? This ancient land that existed at the beginning of time immemorial, under the joint bombing of many Dacheng emperors, a huge crater appeared.
Purple light flashed, and Xiao Chen jumped out of the giant pit.
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Facing Xiao Chen¡¯s gaze, Wang Yun, who had already hid far away, gritted his teeth angrily.
I really didn¡¯t want to run away anymore. I was chased like a dog by Xiao Chen, but these disciples couldn¡¯t catch Xiao Chen.
He has had enough!
"I'll save your life, I'll take it back later."
But Xiao Chen didn¡¯t come over as expected, he said something lightly, turned around and left.
"Keep him!"
The withered old man said loudly. You can come when you want and leave when you want. How can there be such truth?
"Can you keep it?"
Xiao Chen turned around and struck out with his sword. Maya Pojie Saber's heart exploded, and he slashed out with an eternal sword light.
Boom!
The sword light swept across, and the disciples who were originally chasing Xiao Chen had to stop to resist this move.
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Looking around, Xiao Chen's figure was nowhere to be seen. It had already turned into a streak of purple light and floated steadily towards the altar where Wang Yan was.
Comes like flowing water, goes like wind
Whoops!
The figure is like the wind, and Xiao Chen falls steadily like a fallen leaf.
On the altar, the others had already recovered and were waiting for Xiao Chen to return.
Seeing Wang Yan looking over, Xiao Chen nodded, everything was self-evident.
On the altar, the holy fire burned blazingly, and the firelight shone on the faces of Xiao Chen, Xiao Suo, Wumeng, and Hao Kai. They were all extremely resolute and their eyes were tough.
With the same thoughts, they have fought all the way to this point, and they have been waiting for this moment.
Wang Yan took a step forward and took the Flame Emperor Sword out of its scabbard. The power from the Killing Dao Domain filled the air in all directions.
The strong murderous intention made everyone present feel slightly trembling.
Just when Wang Yan was about to insert the Yanhuang Sword into the altar, Xiao Chen suddenly said: "Ninth Prince, do you know the origin of the way of killing?"
"Oh? I haven't thought about this problem in detail. It will be difficult for me to cultivate the avenue of killing to the tenth level within a few hundred years."
Wang Yan was slightly surprised, hesitated for a moment, looked at Xiao Chen and replied.
"The end of the road of killing is the devil. Without a heart to seek the devil, you will never be able to touch the origin of killing. This devil is not the devil you understand. Just do it. Don't worry about my words."
Xiao Chen wanted to say something else, but after thinking about it, he didn't say anything more.
Wang Yan frowned slightly. He has been guarding the border all year round, fighting with demonic warriors. There were not even ten thousand but several thousand demon warriors who died in his hands, but Xiao Chen's words were a bit difficult for him to understand.
"I will remember what you said."
But he is still willing to believe in Xiao Chen. This kind of trust has been with him all the way through life and death until now. There is also the unique temperament of Xiao Chen and the awe-inspiring facts that happened to him.
"Thanks."
Xiao Chen¡¯s thoughts were floating, and his memories were unfolding like a scroll. The Wang Yan in front of him reminded him of someone.
An old friend from Kunlun, an old friend that he can never forget.
Yan Shisan, the sword master of killing, in the last battle of the Kunlun Demonic Tribulation, he became a demon with one sword and killed for mercy.
At that moment, Xiao Chen understood that the origin of the way of killing was the devil. If you can defeat it, you can completely master the origin of killing. However, Yan Shisan felt that he was unable to master the origin of killing.
Choosing to kill himself with a sword, he only left a tragic legend in Kunlun.
Boom!
The Flame Emperor Sword, surrounded by the aura of killing, was inserted into the blazing flames, the holy light rushed into the sky, and dragons roared everywhere.
The eight altars were finally occupied.
The second round of the battle for the crown prince also reached its most intense moment at this moment.
In the distance, on the altar occupied by the eleventh prince, Lin Feng, the god of death, looked over from a distance. When he saw this scene, he showed a faint smile.
He had no choice but to become the disciple of the eleventh prince, but he never gave up paying attention to Xiao Chen.
Seeing that the Ninth Prince also occupied the altar, I felt relieved.
Next to him, Hunyuan Palace Chu Feng had a different expression. He and Xiao Chen had become enemies in the Virtual God Realm and could be described as mortal enemies.
"This guy is getting more and more unfathomable."
The Eleventh Prince said: "Pay attention, the second wave of ferocious beasts is coming."
Lin Feng and Chu Feng withdrew their gaze and once again focused on the endless ferocious beast in front of them.
At this moment, the entire core area of ??the Yanhuang Ancient Tomb was occupied by ferocious beasts.
Densely packed as far as the eye can see.
The princes who did not occupy the altar mingled among them and attacked those princes who were refining the Yanhuang Sword.
Wang Yan, who occupied the last altar, was inevitably targeted by other princes. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)The princes who did not occupy the altar mingled among them and attacked those princes who were refining the Yanhuang Sword.
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