"Xiao Chen, Qinglong King Xiao Chen!"

This outfit and this face, like the warriors with a little strength in Xinghai, may have seen it in portraits.

In the cloud sea area, eight quasi-emperors were killed instantly, and then the two quasi-emperors in the South China Sea Dragon God Palace were killed.

If you dare to take the saint's pulse and dare to carry the saint away in public, there is only Kunlun Great 6, the Qinglong King Xiao Chen.

Who can do it? I don’t know the name of the Azure Dragon King.

Unfortunately, such figures only have twenty years of life and are destined to die young and are difficult to reach the avenue. They will only shine like meteors, shining for a moment and soon fall.

But now, no one dares to underestimate him, and no one is willing to find uncomfortable.

"Xiao Chen! Qinglong King Xiao Chen, I have heard of you. But no matter how famous you are, you must keep the minimum rules. Now, this sword is my Gongshan Jade according to the rules."

Gongshanyu frowned slightly, and Cheng Yaojin came out from the way, which was really unlucky.

But after working hard, he finally put the sword of despair into his pocket from many geniuses. He was just one last step away. He said he would not give up.

Xiao Chen ignored him and glanced at the sword tomb of Zaojian. Fortunately, the sword of despair was still there and was not taken away.

On the way, Xiao Chen rushed over and accidentally encountered a top-grade mysterious beast. With the strength of a quasi-emperor Xiaocheng and his cunning personality, he spent a lot of time to go to Xiao Chen.

I thought that when I arrived, the sword of despair had been taken away, but I didn't expect it to be there.

"Xiao Chen, don't you even follow the most basic rules?"

When Gongshan Yu saw Xiao Chen, he ignored him and showed an unhappy look on his face.

"Rules? What you set is also called rules?"

Xiao Chen smiled slightly. No rules can be achieved without rules, but rules are not something that everyone can decide, nor do they have to be followed.

At least, there is no need to follow the rules set by Gongshan Jade now.

Whoosh!

As he soared into the air, Xiao Chen flew directly towards the sword tomb, and Gongshanyu shouted: "Stop him!"

The two junior brothers immediately took action, sweeping their long sleeves, and a huge splash of magic weapons, each with the power to break the mountain and the sea, swept towards Xiao Chen.

A flying sword flashed with cold light, a large seal was engraved with mountains and rivers, and an iron net was covered with flames, full of momentum.

Xiao Chen didn't even look at it. The beautiful pictures of mountains and rivers flew out of his palms. The mountains, rivers and rivers gathered into a scroll, blocking all magic weapons at the same time.

His figure flashed and he rushed straight into the sword of despair in the sword tomb.

Seeing that Xiao Chen was so reckless and careless, he flew towards the sword tomb. Many people couldn't help but think about it. This sword of despair was not so easy to take.

If Xiao Chen forcibly seized the sword and was injured, he would have a great chance to keep him here.

A black desperate hurricane roared over the sword tomb, whizzing away, sweeping around.

Bang!

Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and punched him, and there was a loud bang, which turned into a substantial despair hurricane, and was shattered under his punch.

This scene shocked many people on the spot. The geniuses who had taken the sword before did not dare to resist this trend, and they all used their body skills to avoid it.

But Xiao Chen was extremely domineering, and had no intention of dodging. He just punched the storm of despair to smash.

I endured it, and the moment when the hurricane broke, the powerful shock wave brought by the meaning of despair.

As if nothing happened, Xiao Chen was strolling in the garden on the sword tomb, punching out his fist, smashing all the oncoming black hurricanes to pieces.

"How strong is his mental state of mind!"

Not only the geniuses of the same generation, but also the older generation of warriors, their faces changed.

They all have the ability to smash the storm of despair, but what is difficult to resist is the despair that arises when the hurricane is broken.

If you are not careful, you will fall into an illusion and cannot extricate yourself.

The young master in red from the Five Poisons Sect was swept away by the aftermath and was trapped in the illusion. He could not get out of it without external help.

But Xiao Chen had to bear the desperate shock waves of more than a dozen hurricanes shattered, as if nothing had happened.

Land, reach out, hold the sword.

Ten thousand swords roared together, forming a qi, like a meteor chasing the moon, and stabbed towards Xiao Chen's back.

The black hurricane that had been dispersed before also gathered again as Xiao Chen held the hilt of the sword. It turned into a ferocious evil beast, opened its huge mouth and rushed towards Xiao Chen.

It seemed that it had been discussed. At this moment, Chu Yang, Zhou Tianxing Palace, suddenly shone in his chest, as if half of the sun was emitting thousands of golden light.

Every ray of golden light, the flames were burning, and the dark space of Desperate City suddenly became brighter.

Leng Shaofan's face darkened, and his palm slapped on the chariot. Four deep-sea dragons pulling the chariot roared out, and strangled towards Xiao Chen with boundless dragon power.

The young man in red from the Five Poisons Sect sneered and took action at the same time. A big snake formed by black poisonous mist swung towards Xiao Chen in a swing.

There are also some scattered cultivators who were eager to muddle the water and take action while the chaos is in trouble.

In an instant, the moment when Xiao Chen held the hilt of the sword, the overwhelming attack came like a storm, hail and heavy snow.

As long as he dares to continue drawing his sword, even the Azure Dragon King will have to lose half his life under the suppression of so many attacks.

On the golden chariot, Yue Bingyun suddenly stood up, and a little moved appeared on Gu Jingbubo's face. Crescent marks appeared on the middle of his eyebrows, and light appeared, and a powerful force was slowly accumulating.

Yi Ling, who was standing aside, was a little surprised and said, "Miss Bingyun, don't worry, I believe he will give up and know how to make choices."

In such a crisis, just when everyone thought that Xiao Chen would give up drawing his sword.

The man in white who held the sword of despair looked back and saw two rays of light flying out of his eyes, one gold and one white.

The origin of the Taiyin Fire of the Sun and Taiyin is chasing each other. The truly perfect Tai Chi Yin and Yang flame diagram was used in actual combat for the first time by Xiao Chen.

boom!

The two ultimate opposing attributes of Yin and Yang are perfectly integrated under the combination of Tai Chi diagrams to form a golden pattern with endless charm.

Between the planes, fixing a space, like a wall, isolating the heaven and earth into two worlds.

All the attacks hit the flame map and reflected rapidly with exponential force.

Whoever took the most serious attack just now is the most unlucky. Many of them were seriously injured by their own attacks and even fainted.

The world in all directions was in chaos, and all kinds of terrifying waves swept across the world, screams rising and falling one after another.

When the flame map disappeared, Xiao Chen shouted softly and pulled out the sword of despair.

Bang bang bang!

In an instant, the sound of thousands of long swords breaking sounded at the same time on the sword tomb, and all the long swords were broken into pieces.

With strong force, he rotated towards all directions. The energy contained in each fragment was no less than the full-strength attack of a grandmaster.

What's even more terrifying is that there is still a residual aura of despair among the fragments.

"Split!"

The geniuses from all over the world surrounded the sword tomb and hundreds of scattered cultivators all showed horror on their faces, scattered everywhere, and hurriedly avoided.

The scene, which was already chaotic enough, suddenly became even more unbearable, and many disciples from the same sect were isolated.

The center of the storm is always a quiet and chaotic scene, and Xiao Chen, the initiator, also had a peaceful face.

Looking around, there was no one within five thousand meters.

Xiao Chen's eyes fell on the sword of the Sword of Despair, and looked at the long sword in his hand with interest, touching the sword body with his right hand.

Feeling the despair lingering at his fingertips, he praised him. He seemed to have no fear of the despair that scared the world.

The storm subsided, and a group of genius cultivators were all in a mess. Almost no one was spared in the chaos just now.

Even Yi Ling and Yue Bingyun on the golden chariot were in a hurry for a while, and their clothes were cut a lot by the broken blades.

As for the warrior who had previously attacked Xiao Chen, it was even more unlucky. He was already seriously injured by the flame map recoil.

In the subsequent wave of sword-breaking attacks, there were several quasi-emperor Xiaocheng, who could not avoid it and died here.

"Xiao Chen!"

Chu Yang and others, looking at Xiao Chen, who was not hurt at all and had fun enjoying the sword, were all furious.

Feeling the many bad eyes, Xiao Chen smiled slightly, put away the sword of despair, and said lightly: "Thank you for your adult beauty, Xiao is here to go!"

Xiao Chen noticed that there were many Dacheng Quasi-Emperor present, and all the six immortal holy places were in charge.

Among the casual cultivators, most of them are small-achieved quasi-emperors, and there are only one or two great-achieved quasi-emperors.

The Great-Successful Quasi-Emperor has not only condensed into the Heavenly Seal, but also cultivated a unique soul, making the Heavenly Seal no more than its appearance.

It is two levels higher than Xiao Chen now. His dragon-shaped heavenly seal has a contour, all of which are small stars.

If it is not destroyed and then established, the laws of the Heavenly Saint will transform into ten thousand, and it will not be easy for a small quasi-emperor to deal with it.

In his current state, Xiao Chen is sure to deal with a quasi-emperor, so it would be a bit troublesome if he had two.

The Sea King Crown cannot be used in the Desperate City, it must be above the sea.

Here, there are many quasi-Emperors in Dacheng. They got what they wanted. The trip to Despair City was enough to end perfectly.

Fortunately, the quasi-emperor at the peak of Great Perfection did not see it. I guess such existences are preparing to overcome the great disaster of wind and fire, and they usually rarely appear without any trouble.

With a slight smile, Xiao Chen turned around and left.

"Damn it, if you take my things, how could you just leave like that!"

The most depressing thing on the scene was naturally the third disciple of Immortal Lord Yun Chen, Gong Shanyu, who was taken back by someone's treasure.

How can I swallow this breath?

"Supernatural powers, falling stars!"

Gongshanyu's face was pale and his hands were about to form seals. All kinds of mysterious forces between heaven and earth turned into rays along with his hand seals and soared into the sky.

The magical power that had been prepared for a long time was quickly used as Xiao Chen turned around.

In the distant sky, a star actually fell under its traction. The starlight shone, penetrated the sea water, descended into the city of despair, and fell on Xiao Chen's body.
Chapter completed!