A pair of eyes were extremely cold, and the terrifying immortal power bloomed at this moment and soared into the sky. When they saw Xiao Chen, Zhang Yun and others, they felt relieved, and their hope was once again ignited.

"Boss!"

Xiao Chen glanced at him and said slowly: "You go and stay aside, I will deal with the rest."

Zhang Yun nodded and retreated aside with everyone.

Xiao Chen's eyes fell on the group of people in the sky. Without saying a word, he stepped on the sky, held the demon sword in his hand, and slashed out the Lingxu sword. Ten thousand swords would move blood to the sky.

"kill!"

With a cold snorkeling, the sword moves.

Long Ze and others were not afraid, but there were still those with low realms. All the disciples of the Holy Academy under the third level of the Immortal Emperor Realm were killed, and the blood stained the earth red.

Kill thirteen people with one sword.

They are all at the level of the Immortal Emperor, extremely powerful.

This sword also shocked the disciples of the Holy Academy. Their eyes were staring at Xiao Chen. Although Song Xiao and Lian Chen were not dead, they were also deeply traumatized.

Except for Long Ze and the man and woman around him, everyone else was slightly injured.

This shows the power of Xiao Chen's sword.

And his anger!

"You are coming and going today!" Xiao Chen looked at them and said coldly. At this time, his realm is at the middle stage of the fourth level of the Immortal Emperor Realm, the Emperor's Art of God and Wilderness has entered the second level, and his muscles and bones are connected to the gods.

The strength of the body is stronger than that of the fifth level of the Immortal Emperor. If he fights hard for physical strength, he can torture and kill Long Ze, but if he fights for strength, Xiao Chen is sure, after all, he has three Taoist weapons in his hand.

"Xiao Chen, you are very crazy recently. You killed Zong Haoyu, the core disciple of my Holy Academy, and asked Xie Tianao to kneel down to worship you in the battle world and take away the treasures that my Holy Academy disciples have worked hard to get. Do you think you should die?" Long Ze looked at Xiao Chen and curled his lips and sneered.

Xiao Chen disdained Long Ze's words.

The demon sword was retracted and stood with his hands behind his back.

"I, Xiao Chenren, are here. Whoever you have the ability to kill me? Even if you take action, once you take action, you will be ready to die."

Dragon's eyes remain unchanged.

"Li Baihe, go." Long Ze said to the man beside him. Li Baihe nodded, stepped out, and walked towards Xiao Chen.

Li Baihe, a core disciple of the Holy Academy, is one of the eight people who are focused on cultivating, and is extremely powerful at the beginning of the fifth level of the Immortal Emperor Realm.

Xiao Chen looked at him, and the Heavenly Demon Fan appeared in his hand, which shocked the pressure, and the aura covered the world, and his powerful power directly locked Li Baihe.

Swish!

The Qiankun fan waved, and the terrifying power rushed towards Li Baihe. Li Baihe also took action, and his powerful power bloomed, but it was still not enough to see in front of the Taoist weapon. After all, it was an existence beyond the holy realm. Suddenly, that light cut off Li Baihe's throat.

Blood splatters!

Li Baihe's pupils contracted.

Watching Xiao Chen raise his hand to cover his throat, but the blood still flows unstoppably, and eventually falls into the void and falls to the ground. He can't die.

For a moment, the atmosphere solidified.

Li Baihe is dead!

Long Ze's eyes also trembled. He knew Li Baihe's strength, even if he had the power to fight.

But now it has been killed instantly by Xiao Chen.

Such a shock is really too great.

People in the war world were all taking a breath of air conditioning, shocking Xiao Chen's terrifying strength.

They knew that Xiao Chen became stronger in four months.
Chapter completed!