Nine Regions Heavenly Venerate

Chapter 500 Fighting Li Wenxing
The change in Li Wenxing's face was swept away, and then he stared at Mo Chen coldly.

A teenage boy actually praised him like an elder. This completely changed his taste in his ears, and it was undoubtedly a satire on him.

However, his sudden change did not escape Mo Chen's capture at all. Obviously, this Li Wenxing had something to do with the imperial domain.

Emperor Yu has really noticed the territory of Qingzhou, what is its purpose?

"Tell me why you colluded with Wuyuelou. If you tell the truth, I will spare your life!" Mo Chen looked at Li Wenxing coldly.

Li Wenxing smiled coldly, and said disdainfully: "Boy, don't think that you can defeat my murderous intentions a few times, just act like the best in the world, if you want my life, you have to have that ability."

Mo Chen also laughed and said: "It seems that the only way is to capture you alive, and then search for your soul."

"Soul search?"

Li Wenxing laughed even more unscrupulously, as if hearing the funniest joke in the world, "Boy, you should also be an inscription master, do you know the soul search technique? Dare to take away my soul?"

"Is Emperor Ming amazing?" Mo Chen asked disdainfully.

"Insanity!"

Li Wenxing was furious, and roared: "Boy, today I will let you see who killed whom!"

"Space rules!"

Li Wenxing made a gesture with both hands, and countless rays of light extended out, not towards Mo Chen, but hidden into Chen Ziyang's body.

"Chen Ziyang, I have planted space secrets around you, which can isolate the storm of rebellion and kill them!" Li Wenxing said with murderous intent.

Chen Ziyang carefully stimulated a trace of vitality, and indeed he did not encounter the attack of the surrounding chaotic rules. The next moment, the murderous intention suddenly rose.

He has already exposed his identity, today, no matter what, he must leave Shi Tiancheng and others behind, otherwise he will be punished even in his identity when he returns to Wuyue Tower.

Responsibility or punishment is a trivial matter, Wuyue Tower is exposed, if Pu Huaqing encounters an accident, it is okay, if it is intact, then their Wuyue Tower will face destruction.

Therefore, Shi Tiancheng and others must die.

"Ben Thunder Fist!"

After he was able to use his vitality, Chen Ziyang stomped his feet and swooped out without hesitation, like a beast, he rushed out.

"It's just the rules of space. Although I don't know how to do that lord's move, it seems possible to destroy your level of space secrets." Mo Chen moved his feet horizontally, and the Xiaoyao sword went away in response to the sound.

Zheng!
The long sword flitted out like a shooting star. Although there was no fluctuation of vitality, the energy was very strong.

Chen Ziyang raised his hand in disdain and punched, trying to shake the Xiaoyao sword away, but the sword rotated and spread upward directly against his arm.

Chi Chi!

Like the sound of a long cloth being broken, the invisible space rules around Chen Ziyang seemed to be broken and began to shatter.

"Crack!"

In vain, countless rebellious storms surged again in the gray and dark sky. Chen Ziyang's face changed suddenly in fright, and he retracted his fist in an instant, and immediately retreated countless steps, fearing that he would be hit by the falling storm.

"Looking for death! The Curse Talisman of the Universe - Soul Devourer!"

Li Wenxing's voice suddenly surged with a different kind of power, distorting the space like layers of waves, and swept towards Mo Chen.

The storm against the rules seems to sense the breath of vitality, and it keeps appearing in the sky, and the dark sky becomes more and more gloomy, as if the sky on that side is about to collapse at any time, but those storms did not fall, just like an angry The giant beast, as if it couldn't find a place to vent, kept condensing and hovering in the void.

"Soul power attack?"

Mo Chen was a little surprised, and then smiled, "Although your way of inscription patterns is better than mine, I'm afraid you are not qualified enough to devour my soul!"

While speaking, Mo Chen stretched out his arm, and the terrifying vitality circulated in his palm, turning into a sharp sword, and slashed forward.

The originally distorted space was instantly cut into two halves, as if a kind of power was interrupted, and it shattered with a bang, and the space returned to calm in an instant, as if there had never been any distortion.

"What, how dare you use your vitality!"

Li Wenxing shouted in a deep voice, "It's impossible, isn't your profound weapon broken? How could it not be attacked by the storm of rebellion? Moreover, you broke my soul-devouring attack so easily. It's impossible for you to do so. Strong!"

The moment Mo Chen tapped out his vitality, the rebellious storm condensed in the void indeed began to roar down, as if the angry giant beast had found a place to vent.

However, at the same time, the Heavenly Dao Gate suddenly appeared in the air and magnified loudly, as if covering the entire wilderness of death. The gate opened, and the terrifying storm of reversing the rules was directly swallowed.

"Sovereign Master, Bone Emperor, I don't know how long the Heavenly Dao Sect will last, but right now, you can use your vitality with confidence and make a quick decision!" Mo Chen shouted loudly, ignoring Li Wenxing's astonishment.

"Chen Ziyang, today is your death day!" Feeling the roar of vitality in his body, Shi Tiancheng sacrificed his long sword, and the sharp sword light directly darted towards the opponent.

Since Wuyuelou couldn't help but start to do something, let's start collecting the bill from Chen Ziyang.

Gu Emperor also sacrificed the bone stick, and attacked Chen Ziyang with Shi Tiancheng on the left and right.

The latter suddenly turned pale with fright, and backed away in horror.

Shi Tiancheng is a ninth-level Emperor Venerable Warrior, he is definitely not able to defeat him, and the skeleton is even more weird, it even has self-awareness, and the most terrifying thing is that the skeleton has strength not weaker than Shi Tiancheng.

The two emperors besieged him, and he was afraid that he would die tragically here within the time for a cup of tea.

"Heavenly Daomen, is this mysterious weapon called Tiandaomen? It can devour the strongest ruled storm in this world. What rank is this mysterious soldier? Could it be the peak of ninth rank!" Li Wenxing looked at the Heavenly Daomen shrouded above his head in shock, There is an undisguised greed in the eyes.

"Boy, what is your identity? It seems that you still have powerful blood in your body, and you have such a mysterious weapon. Who sent you?" Li Wenxing stared at Mo Chen closely. He never believed that Mo Chen was an unknown person. Seniors, perhaps, are also people sent by other holy places, or superpowers.

At this moment, Li Wenxing only wanted to know Mo Chen's identity, and he didn't even care about Chen Ziyang's safety.

"It's still the same sentence, you just need to tell your identity and purpose." Mo Chen said coldly.

"Hmph, it depends on your ability, the Qiankun Charm reappears—Death Soul Eater!"

Li Wenxing shouted loudly again, and strange green lights continuously rose from his body, flowing around him, turning into countless strange mysterious soldiers, spreading densely and densely, covering Mo Chen.

At this moment, Li Wenxing's expression also appeared extremely ferocious, "I am the eighth-level inscription emperor, I don't believe that you can really block my attack!

"What a strange breath, it seems that you, the eighth-level Minghuang, are also taking a slanted sword and taking a crooked path." Mo Chen said disdainfully: "There are three thousand roads, why don't you choose the right path, and you have to take some crooked paths. "

Li Wenxing snorted heavily, "There are three thousand roads and thousands of roads. Any one of them is for the pursuit of the ultimate power. What is the difference between good and evil? As long as my strength can suppress you, I am the right way!"

When the words fell to the ground, Li Wenxing let out a sinister grin, and stretched his hands forward, as if pushing the surface of a lake, and slammed the strange force in front of him down.

Mo Chen's complexion changed suddenly, he felt a strong spiritual pressure coming from all directions, as if he was in the center of the whirlpool of the sea, facing the roaring waves, he might be destroyed at any time.

His consciousness fluctuated violently, as if it was about to be breached.

The eighth-rank Minghuang's inscription soul power is really strong, and it is definitely not comparable to Ming Zun and Ming Sheng. With Mo Chen's current inscription soul power, it is indeed difficult to beat.

Seeing Mo Chen's painful expression, Li Wenxing grinned, "Haha, boy, your talent and strength are indeed good, but unfortunately, if you meet me, you are doomed to perish in this wilderness."

Mo Chen hurriedly guarded his mind, resisting the majestic soul-devouring power.

At the same time, the Xiaoyao sword was withdrawn from his hand, and slashed at Li Wenxing fiercely.

"Breakthrough!"

The majestic sword intent whizzed out, with the sound of dragon chant faintly interspersed. The terrifying coercion chopped up the terrifying soul-devouring power in all directions, and continued to rush towards Li Wenxing without losing much power.

"The eighth-rank Xuanbing, the sound of the dragon chant, is there a real dragon as the sword spirit here, this..."

Li Wenxing was shocked, the sound of the dragon's chant was extremely real, it was definitely not an ordinary sword spirit, there was actually a monster with the blood of a real dragon as a sword spirit in this world.

What frightened him the most was not this, but the majestic sword intent of the splitting air slash.

In the upper three domains, the name of Emperor Xingyun is definitely widely spread, and the four-style sword formula is also famous far and wide. There are absolutely a few warriors in the upper three domains who do not know these four-style sword formulas, and this Li Wenxing naturally recognized it. This sword art.

"Lifting Kong Zhan, boy, what is your identity? How can you know the Sword Art of Emperor Xingyun? Could it be that you are Pu Huaqing's apprentice!"

Li Wenxing said in a concentrated voice: "No, Pu Huaqing has disappeared for a long time, and it is impossible to teach such a monstrous apprentice like you. It seems that your identity is not simple."

Mo Chen didn't dare to compete with Li Wenxing for the power of inscription soul. The latter's Death Soul Eater had already gained the upper hand. If he was allowed to break through his own sea of ​​consciousness, it would really be a catastrophe. Naturally, he would not allow that kind of situation to happen .

At that moment, the sword light was flickering, and the air-splitting sword intent kept roaring, spreading out like a flood. The forced Li Wenxing had to withdraw the soul power to resist this sword intent.

Bang bang bang!
Several soft sounds came, and Li Wenxing was shocked back a few steps, and said in shock: "What a terrifying sword intent, you have just stepped into the Tianzong, and you can burst out with such a sword intent, I am afraid that Mo Xingyun's rebirth can only That's all."

call out!
Another sword intent whizzed out, and the sword intent burst like a tide, rushing towards Li Wenxing from all directions, and with a destructive momentum, it went straight down, cutting all the surrounding space into pieces.

The situation changed instantly, and Li Wenxing seemed to be in the center of a huge wave vortex, about to be swallowed by the sea of ​​sword intent.

boom!
Li Wenxing stretched out his hand to grab it, and a paw print suddenly appeared, and he grabbed towards the splitting sword intent.

The two forces collided in the air, there was a violent vibration, and they exploded at the same time.

Li Wenxing only felt a strong impact force spread back along his paw prints. He was so shocked that he took several steps back, raised his hand, and saw a shallow bloody mouth on his arm, which was overflowing a little. blood.

"Unexpectedly, you can hurt me at the first level of Tianzong. If you continue to grow, you will become the next Mo Xingyun in the way of swords!"

Li Wenxing's expression gradually turned cold, and the killing intent seemed to emanate from the ice cellar, and it continued to condense, freezing the surrounding space.

No matter what, he couldn't just sit back and watch such a monstrous young man continue to grow.

This son must die!
(End of this chapter)