"Is this the only skill? But I can't drive me away yet. I have a knife and I will give you advice!"

To everyone's surprise, breaking the low-quality secret martial arts flying all over the sky, Xiao Chen actually chose to attack with more than 30 Great Perfect Emperors.

Xiao Chen's heart entered a state of emptiness and brightness. In his eyes, the world seemed pitch black, and there was no one else except him.

In his world, space is forbidden, time stops passing, and the whole world is quiet.

It was as if chaos had not opened, and there was nothing but darkness.

call out!

A ray of sword light appeared, cutting through the dark world, and color appeared in Xiao Chen's eyes. He saw the sneer on the corners of the mouths of Pei Yan, Ye Ziheng and others. More than 30 quasi-emperors of the Great Perfection were all looking at him coldly, with a hint of mocking smile.

I laughed at him for overestimating his ability and gaining a slight advantage, not defending honestly, and trying to delay the world.

He actually wanted to seek death and rushed towards them.

I just want to ask for it. I wait for you to come, surround you and drag you down. Even if you are as strong as an old black iron monster, you can kill Emperor Wu.

Under the siege of more than 30 peak Great Perfection quasi-emperors, they will only be tortured to death, and there will definitely be no second result.

Smile, laugh, even though you laugh at me coldly, you will never understand my heart.

My path, my pride, and my glory, needless to say, is just between this knife.

With one sword, all kinds of strange phenomena flashed one after another, and poems of praise fell in the sky. All the past deeds turned into strange phenomena along with poems and appeared in all directions.

In Mohe City, in a ten-year agreement, he defeated the powerful enemy with the Nine Heavens Thunder Formation, knelt three times, and left home with anger.

In the tomb of the Emperor of Heaven, he laughed loudly and wrote a letter to all the princes of Qin, making him famous again.

At the end of the Tiandao Pavilion, he revealed Xiao Chen's name and defeated the Qin family, fought and won consecutive victories, and started the legendary path of the white-robed swordsman.

In an ancient land, he did not speak humbly, broke the thousand-year record and won a hundred consecutive victories.

In the Five Kingdoms Championship, he was unknown, but he defeated all the leaders all the way, stood at the top of the sky, and became the true dragon of the king.

In the Kunlun Realm, the ceremony of Kings was awarded the title of Kings. He swept all the younger generation and was awarded the title of Kings of Qinglong.

In the sea of ​​clouds, thousands of dragons soar, he broke and then established himself, killing the eight quasi-emperors in seconds.

At the Tianxinghai, a grand event of heroes, he lost in one move, and the geniuses from all directions were convinced.

After 13 years of asking about the road, I felt lonely and painful, and I made my reputation famous all over the world. I have no self in the world.

My life is glorious!

The passion was spread all over, and the sword was glorious in an instant, and was displayed to the extreme by Xiao Chen. Accompanied by various poems and colorful phenomena, it formed a vast and magnificent epic scroll.

After this sword fell, more than 30 Great Perfect Emperors, all their smiles were frozen and sealed in this epic scroll.

"broken!"

Looking at the people in the scroll with cold eyes, Xiao Chen clenched his fists and gently opened his left hand in front of him.

Suddenly, the painting scroll shattered and the blocked space broke into countless pieces like lenses.

More than 30 people in the painting tried their best to protect themselves, but were still covered in scars that were torn, spitting blood, and were bounced out by the power of space.

The head is loose, covered with scars, and is in a mess.

The people hiding in the dark were all stunned. Xiao Chen, alone, even defeated more than 30 peak quasi-emperors.

After this move, half of the more than 30 Great Perfect Emperors could no longer stand up.

The weaker ones even broke their bodies, and the scars looked terrifying. If it weren't for the mixed-race demon, their physical fitness would be strong, and they seemed to be the quasi-emperor of the Great Perfection, and they would all die.

The fifteen or sixteen people who could stand up, except for top figures like the top ten, have all achieved combat effectiveness.

The power of a sword is so powerful!

Xiao Chen is so tired now that he is sweating profusely on his forehead. This move consumes not only the power of the law, but more mental power.

The whole person seemed to have been hollowed out, but there were only two in my heart, and I was happy.

That's right, it's just a pleasure.

After re-understanding, the moment of glory finally came from the original entrance to the house and reached a small success.

Even if most quasi-emperors are lucky enough to obtain the middle-grade secret martial arts, it will be difficult to release them in full at one time.

Like Xiao Chen, he can go from being able to move freely to making small achievements. To describe it as rare, it is a bit incompatible with Xiao Chen's understanding.

The meaning represented by Xiaocheng is to be able to fully exert 30% of the power of the middle-grade secret martial arts.

Many of them can only exert 50% or 60% of the low-grade secret martial arts, let alone the medium-grade secret martial arts.

Being crushed like this is not unfair to say.

The quasi-emperors who were hiding in the distance were all a little scared. The deterrence brought by this move was too great.

Xiao Chen looked coldly at the dozen people standing in front of him. The sarcasm and ridicule on the faces of these people had long disappeared, and was replaced by deep fear.

"Damn it, he has actually cultivated the middle-grade secret martial arts to the level of small success."

Looking at Xiao Chen with his clothes flying, more than ten people gritted their teeth with hatred. How could they have thought that they were just a peak quasi-emperor who forced them, such a group of Great Perfection quasi-emperors, to such a embarrassing situation.

Xiao Chenling stood in the void, and the invisible domineering aura of the king spread out from him, stirring up the world and the wind and clouds.

His eyes were extremely sharp, revealing this powerful thought that made people dare not look directly at it.

They had no idea what kind of obsession Xiao Chen had about this flower of life.

Without the Demonic Yuan Pill, these geniuses have only increased the difficulty of overcoming the great calamity of war.

But without the flower of birth, Xiao Chen could not become an emperor, and everything would become false. His dreams and hopes would become empty.

The four words "Fighting with Life" have no joking elements.

Under such a powerful momentum, the remaining dozen people were afraid to act rashly, and a stalemate occurred for a moment.

It is hard to imagine that Xiao Chen, who was completely unpopular in advance, really stopped more than 30 Great Perfect Emperors with the knife in his hand.

Tick ​​and tick, the blood rain in the sky mixed with dust, was still clattering and even getting worse.

The momentary glorious aftermath of this move is more than one or two levels stronger than the killer aftermath used by those who have previously used it.

In the swamp, I was suffering from undesirable disasters and was hanged to death. I don’t know how many ordinary Tengshes were.

The bloody rain in the sky became even more fierce, and fell on people, and soon wet their clothes and dyed their white robe red.

In the bloody rain, Xiao Chen's eyes were cold and he let the raindrops fall on his body, without any intention of retreating on his aura.

Time passed little by little, and Dugu Ao and his men were about to kill the already seriously injured mutant Tengshou.

Pei Yan and others' hearts seemed even more impetuous in this bloody rain, and they wanted to rush over several times.

But as long as the eyes touched Xiao Chen's gaze, they were looking at the people who were still lying on the ground, moaning in pain, and the glorious and boundless vision before.

I felt a sense of silence in my heart for no reason and did not dare to move rashly. Even the strongest Pei Yan was no exception.

He was hit by that moment of brilliant frontal attack, and now he only has 70% combat power.

According to his guess, if the power of this move is brilliant in an instant, he will be borne by himself, and he will be seriously injured even if he does not die.

God knows, will this guy do it again after trying his best.

Sure, looking at Xiao Chen's eyes, Pei Yan felt chilling in his heart, thinking that this guy would definitely do it.

As long as someone dares to take a step forward, even if he pays the price of his life, he will drag the person who comes forward to hell.

It's ridiculous. I am still one of the top ten human demons and ranks first among the top ten.

But in front of this outsider, a timid mentality appeared in this young man who was over teenager younger than him.

The companions around you can't bring you any sense of security at all.

This was such a kind of affliction. He clenched his right hand and his fingers were almost inserted into the flesh and blood. He held his energy and his whole body was shaking with anger, but he still didn't dare to go forward.

Even Pei Yan was like this, let alone the others standing with him. But letting them leave now means that they are not willing to accept anything, and the situation continues to be stalemate.

The dilemma is about the current situation of these geniuses in the sea of ​​demons.

Pu!

At this moment, a shrill wail came from the death swamp, which was pouring blood rain. The huge snake head of the mutant snake was finally cut down by Dugu Ao and his party after paying a difficult price.

In an instant, blood rose like a spring, so that the slightly weakened blood rain floated down violently again.

The three thousand years of mutated Tengsnake died like this, with violent energy dispersing. It formed a series of rapid winds, which blew up the swamp, making a whimper, like a howling of ghosts and wolves.

Everyone knows what the shrill screams mean.

In an instant, the stalemate scene was instantly broken, and the temptation from the Demonic Yuan Dan finally defeated the fear in his heart at this moment.

There were more than a dozen Great Perfection quasi-emperors in front of him, and there were even a larger number of quasi-emperors watching from afar, just like a group of wolves who had been waiting for a long time on the grassland.

At this moment, my eyes lit up and all moved.

But just as they got up, Xiao Chen, who was covered in blood, waved a long sword in his hand and shouted loudly, and was angry.

"Who dares to move!"

With this angry sound, there were thousands of thunder and lightning, and Xiao Chen contained his ultimate thunder will in these three words.

The moment the words fell, the dazzling thunder talisman in the sea of ​​consciousness disappeared completely.

What kind of scene would it be like if it turned into thousands of lightning bolts falling in the sky, ten thousand lightning bolts containing the ultimate thunder will, and at the same time, cut through the sky.

This moment, like the end of the world, the indescribable light shone the colorful world completely without color.
Chapter completed!