The most powerful villain in the heavens

Chapter 52 Jian Chen
The city Qing Ling and Yu Wentian visited this time is called Hongcheng.

Red City, the city lord's mansion.

"Chen'er, you are the one-of-a-kind immortal sword body, and your cultivation has reached the terrifying Ninth Heaven of the Purple Mansion. You don't have to work so hard every day. You must pay attention to the balance between work and rest." The city lord said to his nephew. .

Jian Chen's face was as handsome as a knife, and a pair of jet-black eyes were as bright as the stars.

He is holding a blue light sword, just standing there is like a sharp sword that can pierce the sky, exuding an astonishing sword intent all the time.

Unless he can restrain himself, no one can get within ten meters of him.

"Uncle, I know." Jian Chen nodded: "I am the real leader of the younger generation in the Illusory Sea Realm, the Holy Son of Heaven who has become famous recently, I think he is definitely not my opponent."

The Lord of the Red City nodded: "Of course, you are not only the one-in-a-million indestructible sword body, but also have the cultivation base of the Purple Mansion Nine Heavens at the age of 25, and this is still under the condition of not using any resources. In terms of achievements, I'm sure that Yu Wentian is definitely far behind you."

Jian Chen smiled proudly: "There is no one in the world that I, Jian Chen, value. I was born for the sword, and I pursue the eternity of swordsmanship all my life."

"Uncle, I think I will leave the Red City after a while." Jian Chen said suddenly.

"What's wrong?" The city lord asked with a startled expression.After all, in his eyes, his amazingly talented nephew has become his reliance.

"Uncle, as I said before, I want to pursue the highest mystery of the way of swordsmanship. I can't stay in the small red city forever. The wider world outside is what I yearn for and can stimulate my enthusiasm. "Jian Chen said very seriously.

The Lord of the Red City is also an open-minded person. Hearing what his own nephew said, he immediately sighed and said, "That's right. With your talent, not to mention this small Red City, I believe even a huge one Even the Illusory Sea Realm can't trap you, you will eventually soar above the nine heavens like an eagle."

"Go when you want to leave. Uncle only hopes that you will always remember that the Red City is your root." The Lord of the Red City looked at the red maple leaf falling with the wind in the yard, his eyes could not help feeling a little lonely.

"Thank you for your understanding, Uncle. Chen'er will definitely become the most powerful person in the way of swordsmanship." Jian Chen's deep eyes, which were as bright as the starry sky, emitted an incomparably firm light.

In the quiet small courtyard, Jian Chen wiped the blue light sword in his hand very seriously.

Jian Chen looked at this green light sword as if he was looking at his lover, that intoxicated attitude was simply incomprehensible.

In the Red City, Qing Ling quietly approached the City Lord's Mansion with Yu Wentian.

"Senior sister, do you want to suck the city lord's blood?" Yu Wentian asked.

"The city lord should be the most powerful warrior in the Red City. My blood-sucking has always been to select powerful warriors to suck blood. How can I be as hungry as you?" Qing Ling said angrily.

"Senior sister, I'm not here to practice the "Blood Demon Art", otherwise you think I will suck some blood." Yu Wentian said lightly.

"Okay, stop talking, let's kill the city lord first, and then talk about other things." Qing Ling said lightly.

Qing Ling and Yu Wentian stepped into the Red City City Lord's Mansion, and were immediately sensed by Jian Chen who was staying in the City Lord's Mansion.

"Huh? It's interesting. There is actually a martial artist of this level sneaking into the City Lord's Mansion." Jian Chen put away the blue light sword in his hand, but a smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He seemed to have been lonely for a long time and couldn't find an opponent. Now, a powerful warrior came to his door.

When Yu Wentian stepped into the City Lord's Mansion, he felt an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart.

"What's going on here? Is there any strong person in the City Lord's Mansion?" Yu Wentian was surprised.

In the courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion, Jian Chen casually stood in the center of the courtyard, quietly watching Yu Wentian and Qing Ling who walked in, as if he had expected them to come in a long time ago and waited here intentionally.

Jian Chen glanced at the two of them, he was keenly aware of Yu Wentian's extraordinaryness, but Jian Chen didn't pay much attention to Qing Ling, who was cultivated at the ninth level of the Purple Mansion.

The moment Qing Ling saw Jian Chen, she stopped in her tracks. She could sense that the young man holding the sword in front of her was definitely a strong man.

Yu Wentian, on the other hand, strengthened his inner guess, and looked at the young man exuding an incomparably pure aura with serious eyes.

At this time, Jian Chen's uncle came out, seeing the situation in front of him, he keenly sensed that something was wrong.

Jian Chen said: "Uncle, don't worry about this matter, these two people are handed over to me."

The Lord of the Red City nodded and told everyone not to approach him. He had [-]% trust in his own nephew.

"Tell me, what do you mean by sneaking into my City Lord's Mansion?" Jian Chen asked casually.

"Senior Sister, this person seems to be a bit powerful, why don't we withdraw." Yu Wentian ignored Jian Chen, but said to Qing Ling.

Qingling has her own arrogance, she will never allow herself to retreat without a fight, she immediately shook her head and said: "No, although the person in front of me is powerful, I am also confident that I can win."

"Just stand aside and watch, remember to stay away, so as not to hurt you." Qing Ling added.

"Um, that's good, you guys fight, I'll watch." Yu Wentian shook his head speechlessly, he felt that he was very likely to make a move later.

Only then did Qing Ling turn her icy gaze to Jian Chen: "Do you believe me when I say that we just sneaked into the City Lord's Mansion to have fun?"

"And I didn't expect there to be a strong man like you in the City Lord's Mansion. It's really surprising."

Jian Chen chuckled lightly and said: "I am everywhere. Of course I don't believe what you say, but now, it doesn't matter if you believe it or not, because there must be a war between us, are you right?"

"That's right, let's fight." Qing Ling said coldly.

"The aura is quite good, but I don't think you are my opponent." Jian Chen smiled lightly, then picked up the blue light sword seemingly casually, and suddenly, an incomparably sharp sword intent shot up from Jian Chen's body Then, the all-pervasive sword intent pierced the surrounding ground full of holes.

Jian Chen has this self-confidence, he is a sword practicer, his attack power is unparalleled, and he is even more arrogant than everyone at the same level of cultivation.

Such an astonishing sword intent also caused Qingling's complexion to change slightly.

"Blood Demon Palm!"

Qingling stopped hesitating immediately, and urged the "Blood Demon Art" with all his strength, the breath on his body rose to the extreme, and he slapped out with the palm of Xian Xiansu's hand, and a blood-red handprint cut through the void and ruthlessly bombarded Jian Chen's position. go.

The power of this blood seal is extremely condensed, and the space it passes through is trembling, and the blood-red light spreads across the sky and the earth, and its power is extremely terrifying.

"It's so powerful, it's worthy of being a warrior from the Nine Heavens of the Purple Mansion." Yu Wentian, who retreated to the side, muttered to himself, with an inexplicable light flickering in his eyes.

After Jian Chen sensed this power, his face was also slightly moved: "Demonic aura, tsk tsk, it seems that you are not of the righteous way, this aura is very similar to the legendary Blood Demon Cult."

"But all of this is nothing more than scum to me." Jian Chen exuded a sky-high sword intent, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, he locked on to the blood mark that came, his wrist trembled slightly, and then he slashed with his sword out.

An incomparably dazzling silver-white ray of light flashed across the sky, and this ray of light revealed the meaning of infinite cutting, as if the sky could be split by this sword.

Boom!

The next moment, the extremely solid blood-colored handprint and Jian Chen's extremely sharp sword light collided in mid-air, and an extremely crisp cutting sound erupted. There was only a "click", and the blood-red handprint made by Qing Ling was gone. It was cut in half by the extremely sharp silver-white sword light.

Seeing this scene, Qing Ling's always indifferent complexion also became dignified. Although she had already sensed Jian Chen's strength, the scene in front of her still exceeded her expectations.

Because the blood-colored handprint just now seemed simple, but it was actually activated by Qing Ling who exhausted most of the power in his body. The attack power was absolutely unparalleled, but he did not expect to be split into two by the opponent so easily. Half.

"Haha! Don't be surprised, it was just a casual blow from me just now, so you will definitely not be my opponent." Jian Chen said indifferently.

"What a strong sword aura." Yu Wentian next to him saw that the silver-white sword light disappeared, but still left an extremely powerful sword aura in midair, which was simply terrifying.

Yu Wentian's complexion also became serious, Jian Chen gave him the feeling that the whole person was an extremely sharp sword.

"There are still such young masters in the Red City. It seems that I underestimated the people of the world." Yu Wentian sighed.

Qing Ling took a deep breath, her complexion became extremely cold, her whole body continuously exuded an extremely cold aura, and at the same time an incomparably magical aura also permeated from the void around her, her complexion Become even more bewitching.

"Blood Demon Art" was pushed to the extreme by her at this moment, infinite red light shone around her, and Qing Ling seemed to be enveloped in a ball of blood-red light.

"Blood demon kills the sky!"

Qingling sipped lowly, her hands were constantly forming seals, her hands were changing so fast that she couldn't see her shadow, an inexplicable force in the void was drawn into her hands, and at the same time, the majestic power in her dantian was also frantically converging. into her hands.

Boom!

The next moment, a sword completely composed of extreme power seeped out from the void. The whole sword was blood red, and an endless bloody aura emanated from it, making people sick in their hearts.

"go with!"

Qing Ling slender and slender hand slashed forward fiercely, this sword exuding an infinite bloody aura suddenly turned into a dazzling red, piercing through the void, and slashing at it with extreme speed.

(End of this chapter)