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Chapter 1277: Fighting alone

Xiao Chen did this to seek death. Whether Xiao Chen took this trick or not, he would be at a disadvantage.

"Brother Xiao!" Mo Chen said anxiously.

Xiao Chen pushed Mo Chen gently, and a gentle force pushed Mo Chen off the platform. He walked forward step by step, came to the front of the mountain sign covered by the dragon flag, and looked at the fourteen giant blades calmly.

The Dragon King of the West Sea was obviously a revenge. When he faced Xiao Chen's Thousand-Steel Stone Knife, he suffered a small loss. At the Dragon Gate Ceremony, he immediately returned ten times a hundred times.

With a glance, Xiao Chen's gaze condensed on the Qianzhang Sword in the front. This stone knife was condensed by his sword intent. At this moment, he was personally used by the Dragon King of the West Sea, and his power was also the greatest. As a result, he had to catch the Qianzhang Sword.

Whoosh!

With a little toe, Xiao Chen soared into the air and flew directly towards the thousand-foot stone knife.

The energy in his body was rushing, and Xiao Chen condensed the blue dragon armor, and the power of twenty dragons exploded. Among the dragon roars, twenty dragon-shaped airflows circling and dancing behind Xiao Chen.

The gods descend to earth, ten times the combat power!

"A golden light escaped into the body, Xiao Chen's aura surged wildly, and the power of twenty dragons instantly turned into the power of two hundred dragons.

Since knowing that his physiological life span and receiving great damage, Xiao Chen has rarely used the gods to descend to earth, and this kind of anti-heavenly skill that hurts the enemy by 1,000 stop loss of 800.

But today, it must be used.

In everyone's incredible eyes, Xiao Chen, who used the god of heaven to descend to earth, was really like a god of heaven. First, he had a palm, and directly broke the space waves caused by the fourteen giant blades, and then he caught the thousand-foot stone knife in front with his bare hands.

Buzz!

The space fluctuated, and the huge waves that surged in the air turned back in this fierce confrontation. The other thirteen giant blades that flew in, all slowed down a lot.

Xiao Chen shouted loudly, grasped the tip of the Qianzhang Stone Knife with his hand, lifted it up suddenly, and then pushed it over with a palm. With a loud bang, the stone knife fell heavily to the front of the platform and stood up.

Catched!

The audience burst into exclamations, and the Qinglong King Xiao Chen caught a giant blade intact. However, the situation was still not optimistic. There were still thirteen giant blades behind him, each of which was equivalent to a powerful attack from a great Heavenly Martial Emperor.

"Haha, the Dragon King of the West Sea, your strength is light enough." The deputy palace master of Zhou Tianxing Palace saw that the thousand-foot stone knife of the Dragon King of the West Sea was caught and teased.

Yao Lang felt a little burning on his face. His stone knife was actually caught intact by this kid. In front of the emperors, he was considered to have lost all his face.

Suppressing the qi and blood that were leaping in his body, Xiao Chen looked at the second giant blade, which was a thousand-foot long spear. It contained powerful star power, which was used by the palace master of the Zhoutian Star Palace, and was second only to the thousand-foot stone knife.

With a puff, the flag of reincarnation rose into the sky from the body, the star flag fluttered, and the sound of waves. Killing, death, destruction, despair, sorrow, and the five-color starlight descended from the sky.

Between the heaven and earth, colorful lights overflow, and Qinglong Square formed a dreamy place under the illumination of the five-colored starlight.

Xiao Chen had a beautiful face, resolute, calm and decisive. He stretched out his hand and held the flag of reincarnation. When the five-colored starlight fell to the ground, he roared, and waved the flag of reincarnation, holding the sky.

A scroll of the star flag, a huge force of starry sky gushed out from the reincarnation battle flag, crushing the power of star contained in the Qianzhang spear in one fell swoop. The powerful suction force pulled the Qianzhang spear and fell next to the Qianzhang stone knife with a loud bang.

The deputy palace master of Zhoutianxing Palace was just laughing at the West Sea Dragon King's lack of strength, but after he finished speaking, his spear was caught by Xiao Chen in a more relaxed way.

His face suddenly changed, but fortunately, the Dragon King of the West Sea did not say anything to squeeze him out, otherwise he would be even more embarrassed.

"So powerful, the two most powerful ones were caught by Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen might be able to catch them all!"

"The Qinglong King, I have really prepared a lot for this Dragon Gate Ceremony."

The warriors at the scene burst into an uncontrollable excitement. If Xiao Chen could really catch them all, the Dragon Gate Ceremony would be interesting. The faces of many holy places would be stepped on, and it would make people feel excited if they wanted them.

The two most powerful handles were successfully caught, and as long as the giant blades sent from the two holy places of the Five Poison Sect and Tianfu Academy were successfully caught.

It’s easy to say about the ten giant blades behind. Those who attacked the ancient families and other dragon palaces are much weaker.

The deputy leader of the Five Poisons Sect sneered: "Let me see how you catch the giant blade of my Five Poisons Sect? This stone blade has been penetrated by ten thousand kinds of poisons from the inside to the outside."

The thousand-foot-thousand-foot-thousand-foot-thousand-thousand-foot-thousand-foot-thousand-foot-thousand-foot-thousand-foot-thousand-foot-thousand-foot-thousand-foot-thousand-foot-thousand-foot-thousand-foot-thousand-foot-thousand-foot-thousand-foot-thousand-foot-thousand-foot-thousand-foot-thousand-foot-thousand-foot-thousand-foot-thousand-foot-thousand-foot-thousand-foot-thousand-foot-thousand-foot-thousand-foot-thousand-foot-thousand-foot-thousand-foot-thousand-foot-thousand-foot-thousand-foot-thousand-foot-

Once touched, various strange poisons will penetrate deep into the body. Although it is difficult to be poisoned to death with half a step of the golden body, it is inevitable that the combat power will drop by half in an instant.

But the most important thing now is not the Thousand-Step Giant Blade of the Five Poisons Sect, but the dozen Thousand-Step Giant Blades that have swarmed in. They have already been killed in front of them and will not give Xiao Chen the chance to take it alone.

The danger between the scene cannot be described in words. Facing Xiao Chen, who was twelve giant blades, under the surging pressure, he was as small as an ant and could be crushed into a piece of debris at any time.

The person in the dragon gate was full of hearts and looked at Xiao Chen in the air, feeling nervous.

At this moment, a ferocious look flashed in the eyes of the Dragon King of the West Sea, and he clapped his hands and smiled: "The Qinglong King is a good way to connect us to two gifts, but there is no reason to receive these gifts one by one. We are connected with each other, so we naturally have to receive these gifts at the same time!"

After the words came to his mouth, he reached out and slapped his palm.

Suddenly, the twelve thousand-foot-foot-giant blades that had already reached the front were quickly gathered together under the palm of the Dragon King of the West Sea. The thick momentum condensed with a bang, like a sharp blade, stabbing towards Xiao Chen's heart.

The already dangerous situation once again forced Xiao Chen to the Jedi.

"What a strong Diwei!"

Xiao Chen felt ache and said to himself that his kingly power was vaguely about to collapse.

"Dragon King of the West Sea, do you still dare to be a little more despicable!"

Everyone in the Longmen couldn't help but curse, especially Mo Chen got up angrily, and wanted to activate the Qinglong Locking Heaven Formation.

There were tens of thousands of guests in Qinglong Plaza, and there was an uproar. Unexpectedly, the Dragon King of the West Sea was shameless to be solemn.

The Dragon King of the West Sea saw these people's anger, laughed out loud, and was very proud: "What is despicable? I will come from afar and give gifts together. The Qinglong King will accept all the gifts together."

Xiao Chen waved his hand in the air to stop the indignant Dragon Gate, looked at the Dragon King of the West Sea and said coldly: "Although you are connected, your strength and status are divided into high and low. How to receive this gift? I, the Green Dragon King, naturally, have to distinguish between priorities. It's not your turn to teach me how to do it."

With a thought, the Sea Emperor Crown appeared above Xiao Chen's head. In an instant, Xiao Chen's power soared. The emperor's power suddenly blocked the twelve giant blades condensed together, and the momentum was even more than a lot.

The power of Hongmeng surged out of the emperor's heart. Xiao Chen slapped a palm with his left hand, and there was a passion that exploded from his chest.

The bright moon is like fire, rising into the sky. It is Xiao Chen’s own secret martial arts, thousands of years of fire. This palm writes about passion, copying passion, and the raging fire burns my heart!

The right hand slapped a palm at the same time, the blood moon rose into the sky, and the remaining flowers flew. This is the thousand-year sorrow that is the same as the thousand-year fire. The king is sad, not hating the heaven and earth, not resenting ghosts and gods; like the moon hanging high, blood staining the sky; only I know it, and the lonely fragrance appreciates it!

The two moons compete for glory, the passion and blood are blending with coldness and sorrow. The two palms slapped out and the thirteen giant blades were broken apart before they were completely broken.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

His body flashed, and in the light of the two moons, Xiao Chen released three more palms and completely dispersed the thirteen giant blades.

Each palm contains hundreds of Hongmeng powers. In the rumbling sound, the terrifying emperor power radiates out, making all the spectators shocked.

With three palms slapped out, two rays of light flew out from Xiao Chen's eyes, one gold and one white. It was the fire of the sun and the moon. The flames chased and quickly evolved into a beautiful Tai Chi Yin and Yang flame diagram.

Sweat came out on Xiao Chen's forehead, he gritted his teeth and shouted softly: "Turn it for me!"

The Tai Chi map quickly rotated and a thousand golden light burst out.

The pulling force generated during the rotation swung the Qianzhang giant blade of the Five Poisons Sect containing thousands of strange poisons, and with a bang, it threw it to the Qianzhang spear of Zhoutianxing Palace, and landed on the ground with a bang.

The old man from the Five Poisons Cult showed great shock on his face: "How is it possible? He just took my gift like this. All kinds of strange poisons were wasted."

Puchi!

A thousand-foot long sword broke through the Tai Chi flame diagram, bathed in the flame light, and shot towards Xiao Chen with a rugged sword intent, which was extremely sharp.

It was the gift from Tianfu Academy, a huge sword with a thousand feet of attack, and the most sharp attack power.

The old man from Tianfu Academy said coldly: "Even if you catch my long sword, you will have to vomit three liters of blood. Ten giant blades behind it are enough to take advantage of this and kill you."

knife!

Xiao Chen shouted lightly in his heart, and the moon shadow knife in his hand jumped flexibly between his palms and arms. He looked like a beautiful woman, dancing the most beautiful dance in the world.

As he jumped, the surging knife intent in Xiao Chen's body gathered little by little and rushed towards the blade.

Xiao Chen, whose sword domain has already reached a slight stature, even if the sword domain does not come out, his powerful sword intent is enough to shock most of the sword intent in the Kunlun Realm.

When the thousand-foot giant sword reached its sight, the Yueying Knife suddenly stopped leaping. Xiao Chen's eyes narrowed, and his eyes looked like a peerless blade. He held the Yueying Knife, but the knife did not come out of the sheath, and he relaxed in the flash of lightning.

The sword sheath was used to hold back the sword edge of the thousand-foot-thousand-foot-thousand-foot-thousand-foot-thousand-foot-thousand-foot-partnered sword intent.

The opponent's huge blade was not controlled by the master. No matter how strong the sword intent was, it was not as good as Xiao Chen's unparalleled sword intent that instantly burst out.

With a clanging sound, it was like the fairy zither of the Heavenly Palace, playing the wonderful sound of the golden sword and iron horse.
Chapter completed!
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