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Chapter 1129: No mercy

Dangdangdangdangdangdang!

The sound of swords echoing between heaven and earth is like the most beautiful piano sound in the world. It avoids Chen Ming's treasure sword and approaches it with close body, without giving him a chance to react, and his shoulders hit him hard.

A terrifying knife wound appeared on his chest, and Chen Ming spitted out a mouthful of blood, fell to the ground with serious injuries, and no more power to fight.

If you don’t take action, you will be fine. Once you take action, Xiao Chen will not give these people any chance.

With a long sleeve, the man rushing towards Xiao Chen on the left, his arm holding the knife was cut off by a splash of sword lights, but the knife in Xiao Chen's right hand was obviously not unsheathed.

With constant steps, Xiao Chen continued to run ahead. Every step he took, there would be endless sword light shining. Wherever he walked, the sword light was continuous, and the strange phenomena were everywhere, and the wind and snow danced together.

No one could stop him, and every step would be one person flying out, seriously injured and vomiting blood, and no more power to fight.

After the seven steps were completed, all seven people fell to the ground and couldn't get up. They lay on the ground and wailed. The slightly injured broke their hands and feet, but the severely injured died of pain.

Xiao Chen showed no mercy when he took action.

With his steps kept flashing, Xiao Chen{shoulder came to Zhuang Zhenghe, who looked surprised.

At this time, Xiao Chen defeated the seven people and his entire aura reached its peak. With a move, it seemed as if the whole world was driven by him.

Zhuang Zhenghe, who had been waiting for Xiao Chen to take out his sword and wanted to observe some flaws, was caught off guard and was knocked away by this momentum.

However, his cultivation level is extremely terrifying now, which is better than Xiao Chen, who has just entered the Great Emperor.

His face darkened, and his body stepped heavily on the ground. A blood-colored Bodhi tree in the shaking ground took root behind him, and the blood-colored Buddha light appeared in circles behind him.

The Buddha sounded, and the Bodhi tree was free from wind, and blood-colored Bodhi flowers drifted out. It gathered countless powers of faith, and you could faintly hear the terrifying wailing sounds, which were the unjust souls who were sinking in hell.

Zhuang Zhenghe stretched out his hand and was about to slap it, trying to knock Xiao Chen's aura down.

But how could Xiao Chen, who was at the peak, give him this opportunity? Almost the moment he landed, the Moon Shadow Knife, which had not been unsheathed, was pulled out in an instant.

The sound of swords echoes throughout the world, and the dazzling sword light makes the world lose its color.

Spring flowers and winter snow, summer and autumn wind, green dragons break through the sea, bright moon soars. Endless visions, in an instant, evolve into endless glory, solidifying into a vast scroll with the sword light.

The blood-colored Bodhi tree collapsed instantly. Zhuang Zhenghe was slashed thousands of meters by this knife. The Buddha's light disappeared, and he was in a mess. The scars on his chest almost cut him in half.

With seven steps, these people were severely injured by Xiao Chen with the power of thunder.

Looking at Zhuang Zhenghe who was flying backwards in a mess in the air, Xiao Chen's vigilance was not much relaxed.

The statue of Amitabha Buddha hidden among the clouds is the biggest threat to the entire Tianxing Island. After such a long time, it should have recovered from Xiao Chen's killing.

After all, it was just a palm, not a big injury. If you were willing to consume the power of faith, you could even recover within a moment.

But for some reason, Zhuang Zhenghe did not let the Buddha statue appear. Even the leaders of the eight major forces were killed by him without the power of fighting, and they had not yet been used.

Perhaps in his eyes, these forces are just pawns, and life or death has nothing to do with him.

But now he himself was severely injured by Xiao Chen with a knife. If he didn't let the statue of Amitabha come out, he would be killed by Xiao Chen. If he didn't come out, he would have to come out.

Xiao Chen stood with a knife, without chasing, and waited quietly.

In the dantian area inside his body, the heavenly seal that had been completely closed was shaped like a blue dragon. In the process of swallowing and breathing, invisible heavenly laws appeared behind him, with a total of ten thousand, just like a river storming all directions.

Before reaching the realm of Emperor Wu, the laws of heaven cannot form a circle, and cannot use the power of heaven and earth freely and control it as you wish.

Xiao Chen has now achieved great success in the quasi-emperor, and the accumulation he had won before becoming the quasi-emperor has now exploded bit by bit.

Tens of thousands of laws of heaven, and with a thought, the power of heaven and earth is so terrifying that it can break through mountains and rivers and shatter the sky.

Every move, the invisible momentum is also a warrior who is at the same level. A change in his eyes can make his opponent shudder.

Zhuang Zhenghe was promoted to the quasi-eign emperor for a long time, and now he has used the ritual to strengthen his strength again. His cultivation is obviously much higher than Xiao Chen, but the quantity, quality and momentum of the laws of heaven are far inferior to Xiao Chen.

This is the gap brought about by foundation and accumulation. The further you go, the more obvious this gap will be. When you reach the realm of Emperor Wu, you will be divided into different places.

Huh!

Under Xiao Chen's gaze, a Buddha's light suddenly shot down from the sky, stabbing Zhuang Zhenghe in the sky, and the Buddha's light began to heal his injuries.

The tragic knife mark on my chest was restored in the Buddha's light with a visible level of naked eyes.

Zhuang Zhenghe, who was stabbed, had no anger on his face. Seeing Xiao Chen's strength clearly, he laughed wildly.

Step by step, Zhuang Zhenghe said coldly: "Xiao Chen, is this your strength? If only this is the case, you will still be unable to escape death today. The Buddha has a compassionate heart, but no one can stop the Buddha from catching fire!"

The sound of the Buddha sounded, causing the extremely fearful Amitabha Buddha statues in Tianxing Island to break through the clouds and appear again.

The golden light fell down, and every corner of the Tianxing City, which had become a ruin, was shining with Buddha's light.

After Zhuang Zhenghe finished speaking, Amitabha Buddha blew down another palm, covering the sky with his big palm. If this palm really fell, the people in the ruins of Tianxing City would probably be injured.

He must not be left behind, nor can he be injured by many fellow practitioners in Tianxing Island.

Xiao Chen roared angrily, and used the Dragon Sound Artifact to condense the Azure Dragon Armor, held the Yueying Knife, soared into the sky, and met it fiercely.

boom!

The dazzling sword light was cut out, and the big palm was cut in half again, but the Buddha did not retreat this time. Instead, he slapped his left palm again, carrying the earth of heaven and slapped it with one palm, and the entire sky seemed to be suppressed.

"Die!"

Zhuang Zhenghe has already figured out Xiao Chen's strength. Now the other party is invincible among the Great Emperor's quasi-imperials, but he still cannot compete with the Great Perfect existence of the Great Perfect Emperor.

The Dragon Sound Art cannot be used continuously, and as long as Amitabha Buddha constantly consumes the power of faith, he can kill the other party. This palm can seriously hurt Xiao Chen.

But just as this big hand covering the sky was about to capture Xiao Chen, an ancient Buddha statue appeared behind Xiao Chen, with eight arms protecting Xiao Chen's heart, belly button and other vital points.

The Buddha statue is not as huge as Amitabha Buddha. There is only an ancient aura that spreads on its body, which is restrained and peaceful, full of kindness.

The big hand that protected the heart and slapped back, and then slapped Amitabha's big hand back.

When the two Buddha hands touched each other, the entire sky began to shake violently, like sea water, with waves surging and endless clouds shattered.

Bang bang bang bang!

Amitabha Buddha consumed the power of faith, bathed in the Buddha's light, restored his right hand, and slapped it down with a palm, but was once again slapped by Xiao Chen's big hand, and was slapped back.

This repeated eight times, and it took countless powers of faith. Amitabha's eight attacks failed in one time.

On the contrary, the Buddha light shrouded in all directions in his eyes became much dimmed, and the originally loud Buddhist sounds were even louder than mosquitoes, without any sound.

Zhuang Zhenghe looked extremely surprised, and his eyes were even a little lost: "This is a Buddhist sacred object, an eight-handed amulet, how could it be in your hands?"

Xiao Chen did not answer him, knowing that this was an excellent opportunity to go out on mobile phones. Whether the statue of Amitabha Buddha could be successfully killed is here.

Otherwise, when the other party recovers, the eight chances of the amulet will be used, and the trouble will be great.

The toes were empty in the air, Xiao Chen waved a knife, and eighteen green dragons surrounded him, roaring in unison, the dragon roared to the sky, completely shaking the remaining Buddha sounds.

It is the strongest sword move, the mysterious sword of the dragon subduing!

As the sword light slashed out, a sword light that reached the sky and the earth slashed towards Amitabha Buddha, hoping to kill with one knife.

"If you want to kill with one knife, you will pass this level first."

Seeing this, Zhuang Zhenghe cursed angrily, got up and leaped, trying to block the sword light for Amitabha Buddha.

As long as the statue of Amitabha Buddha still exists, no matter how serious his injuries are, they can recover.

When Lan Shao Bai Jinlin and others saw this scene, their faces changed. They all knew that at this critical moment, Zhuang Zhenghe would never succeed, otherwise the Buddha statue would recover and no one would end up well.

They all soared into the air and rushed towards Zhuang Zhenghe with the strongest killing move. As long as he dared to continue to move forward, he would die on the spot under the attack of many mysterious martial arts.

"hateful."

After cursing, Zhuang Zhenghe stopped and stopped, facing the attacks of Lan Shaobai and others, he waved his palm and killed him.

Two roars sounded at the same time. Zhuang Zhenghe swept across the world with all his might. Lan Shaobai and others were all injured and returned.

But on the other side, Amitabha Buddha in the air was also cut in half by Xiao Chen's knife. All the Buddha's light disappeared in an instant, and the annoying Buddha's voice completely disappeared.

Bang!

Sliding down, Xiao Chen slashed Zhuang Zhenghe in a row, and after a hundred moves, he stepped on him to fly.

Before he could get up, his figure flashed and fell down, and the Yueying Knife pressed against his neck.

Zhuang Zhenghe coughed, spit out a mouthful of blood, and smiled on his face with a ferocious face: "You can't kill me. There is my Dharma image on the Black Yan Island. As long as the Dharma image is not destroyed, it's better not to have this skin."

Lan Shaobai and a group of people surrounded him. After hearing this, they were very surprised. They finally stopped this person, but they still had no choice but to deal with him. That would be too unreasonable.

"Xiao Chen, is that true?" several people asked urgently.

Xiao Chen nodded: "It's right, but soon, he couldn't laugh."

Zhuang Zhenghe laughed wildly and said, "Why can't I laugh anymore? I'll just self-destruct now. You all have to die. When I make a comeback, Tianxing Island will still be mine."
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