Proud Sword Emperor

Chapter 201 You Forced Me
The sky above the entire Immortal Mansion was full of identical Xu Chens. If someone counted them carefully, they would find that there were no more, no less, exactly three thousand of these figures, which was the number of three thousand derived from the Dao.

"kill!"

Three thousand Xu Chen uttered their voices in unison, and the ground of the Immortal Mansion trembled.

The next moment, the sword light was shining brightly, and 3000 figures condensed the sword energy, all rushing towards the five great immortals below.

"Thinking to deal with us with only these phantoms? You are too naive!"

Cang Yi Xianjun said coldly, a stream of light appeared above his right hand, and with a wave of his hand, a platinum dragon shadow soared into the sky, sweeping three thousand Chen.

boom.

Hundreds of Xu Chen appeared in the sky above the dragon shadow, and stomped together, bang, the dragon shadow shattered!

"what?"

The five immortals all showed shock.

"The phantom that is powerful against the fairy king?"

The guests who had already fled to a distance stared at each other. The phantoms are generally empty-faced, without one-thousandth of the strength of the deity, and they are completely used to confuse people. How can this phantom of Xu Chen have such powerful power? Can it compete with Xianjun? !
"Let me explain to you, this phantom technique is one of the top magic techniques, each of which is formed by condensing the law of the Dao, each of which has half my strength!"

The red-haired Xu Chen said calmly beside Sanqian Phantom.

It took him a long time to condense these three thousand phantoms one by one. It was one of the methods he prepared in the past two days, which was enough to delay a lot of time!

"A phantom with half the strength?" The five great immortals were startled. For ordinary people, it is difficult for even a carefully refined avatar to have half the strength of the deity. Is this a phantom that is infinitely simpler than the avatar?What magic is this!
"Om."

The sky trembled, and three thousand phantoms surrounded the five immortals.

Xu Chen's current strength is comparable to that of the middle stage of the Immortal Monarch, and these phantoms have half of his power, so they are all comparable to the Great Luo Immortal!
This is a force more terrifying than the Eight Hundred Deadpools!
"Let's have a good fight today!"

Three thousand phantoms, Xu Chen, opened their mouths in the shot, and the sword energy soared into the sky, completely submerging the five great immortals.

"It's against the sky..."

The onlookers were dumbfounded.

It took Xianjun Cangyi 3000 years to gather [-] Deadpool Da Luoxians, and Xu Chen spent two days to create [-] Da Luo phantoms that are stronger than Deadpool. The gap between them is boundless.

"Cang Shaojun, I pray that the copper bell on your body is strong enough." The red-haired Xu Chen smiled indifferently, drew his long sword out of its sheath, and pointed it at Cang Shaojun.

Cang Shaojun's expression changed: "Second Uncle!"

A burly figure suddenly appeared next to him, with a giant hammer in his hand, and rushed towards Xu Chen with angry eyes: "Don't be too crazy, kid!"

"Give Way!"

As soon as Xu Chen's figure moved, the long sword slashed straight at the strong man.

"when!"

There was a sound of Jintiejiao, and there was a bang. The strong man vomited blood and flew backwards. He is nothing more than a sword.

"Who else can save you this time!"

Xu Chen's eyes became cold and sharp, and there was a piercing light on the edge of the sword, and a sword flashed and struck the copper bell outside Cang Shaojun's body, sparks splashed everywhere.

"Crack!"

There was a crack in the copper bell.

Cang Shaojun backed away with horror on his face.

"Now you know you're afraid?" Xu Chen stared coldly at Cang Shaojun as he took a step forward, the long sword struck out again, and with a click, the crack on the copper bell added another trace.

"Go away, go away!" Cang Shaojun had cold sweat on his forehead, startled and angry, and started to run away with a hideous expression.

"When you killed people and practiced ghosts, did you ever think about their panic?"

Xu Chen spoke in a low voice, the long sword in his hand was like the scythe of death, and it hit the copper bell again with a click.

"Help me, Dad, save me!"

Cang Shaojun looked at the copper bell with more and more cracks outside his body, his anger was much less, and his panic was much more.

"Boy, stop!"

Xianjun Cangyi turned back and roared, and was soon overwhelmed by hundreds of phantom Xu Chen.

"Save you? When you arrested people and sent them to ghost caves, where ghosts penetrated living people, did you ever think about their despair?"

There were many bloodshot eyes in Xu Chen's eyes, as if he recalled all the encounters in the ghost cave, how many desperate people were tortured to death under the dark pits there.

"Crack!"

Xu Chen stepped up his strength, swung his sword, and the radiance of the copper bell dimmed instantly, as if the copper bell would shatter in the next moment.

Cang Shaojun trembled in fright, the previous violence disappeared completely, replaced by a weak voice: "Don't come here, let me go..."

"Let you go!"

Xu Chen's voice suddenly rose, his eyes turned red, and he was haunted by demonic energy: "The brothel grove, one hundred thousand women were imprisoned, a whole hundred thousand women, all of them were ruined by you with ghosts and men! They have nothing to love in life, and even You can’t even ask for death! You let me let you go now?!”

"You said, how could I let you go!!!"

The sword shadow soared in an instant, a thousand swords in an instant, and the power of Xianjun Xu Chen exploded.

"Crack!"

The entire copper bell was covered with dense cracks in an instant, and it was almost completely broken, and it was enough to do it again.

"What..." Cang Shaojun's face turned pale, and he also retreated to the bottom of the high platform wall. There was no way out, and he panicked.

"If you do evil things, there must always be someone to settle the score for them, so how can I let you go."

Xu Chen looked at him coldly, swung the long sword in his hand again, and at the same time said slowly: "Die."

"boom!"

When the sword fell, the copper bell on Cang Shaojun's body instantly shattered!
puff.

Cang Shaojun, who completely lost his protection, fell to the ground all of a sudden, his eyes sunken in horror: "No, let me go, please let me go!"

"die!"

The long sword broke open, and a fierce light flashed in Xu Chen's eyes.

"you dare!"

The roar of Immortal Cangyi came again, and at the same time, the whole person rushed here desperately.

"Why don't I dare!"

A trace of ferocity appeared on Xu Chen's face, and the long sword pierced down like a phantom.

"Looking for death! Cang Long Mie!"

Suddenly a dragon chant resounded in all directions.

The next moment, a dragon shadow flew out of Cang Xi's body, and arrived in front of Xu Chen in an instant. The dragon's mouth opened wide, and an absolute dragon's breath of destruction was ejected from it.

In an instant, the space seemed to freeze, and the fear of silent tinnitus spread to everyone's heart.

"You forced me, kid, go to hell!"

The only sound left in the world was Cang Yi's furious voice. This time he broke out with all his strength, fully revealing the terrifying majesty of the Immortal King of the Six Paths. He didn't want to kill Xu Chen just like this, and kept Xu Chen. He still wanted to embellish others, but now Well, his son is going to die, so what's the use of catching Xu Chen in the end.

"Original magic!"

Xu Chen's face turned hard, and he wanted to fight desperately, but the next moment came an absolute crisis.

This crisis is extremely strong, so strong that Xu Chen can calculate it, even if he doesn't want to fight with his life, this crisis can kill himself in a second before he kills Cang Shaojun!
In other words, even if he tries his best now, he still can't kill Cang Shaojun!
At this moment, I can only retreat!Only take a step back and look for opportunities, otherwise death will be in vain.

However, the three thousand phantoms have been killed, and once they retreat, the chance...is even slimmer.

Only this moment is the best opportunity, and you still want to retreat?

No more refunds!
Xu Chen's face suddenly became grim, and a ray of abnormal golden color suddenly flashed on his face. His voice was hoarse and low: "Obviously...you forced me!"

(End of this chapter)