Emperor of Nine Suns

The face of Ren Baijian who was shouting suddenly stiffened, as if he was suddenly pinched by his neck and could no longer speak.

The remaining two guards looked quickly, and saw the Jinpao boy's pupils widened, his face slowly looked at him with an incredible expression...

In front of his chest, a jet-black long sword pointed out with bright blood on the tip.

The jet black long sword is ancient and awkward, and it is not gold and wood. It penetrates from his back and directly pierces his heart.

Behind him, a pale gray figure walked out of the void, with a hint of coldness on his face. It was Chu Chen, the disciple of the Yaogong Diquan-level who was chased by him and fled in embarrassment!

Ren Baijian succeeded in a sneak attack by Chu Chen, with a sharp sword! !

Ren Baijian felt that his body was like a bottomless abyss, and all his strength was continuously being swallowed by that abyss and quickly draining away.

At this moment, the darkness that enveloped the void finally faded, and it was restored to the fiery red hot world unique to the underground flame pit. Not far from him, a graceful figure was wrapped in light pink tulle and stood upright. , Charming and peerless.

"You...you actually..."

Ren Baijian's complexion instantly turned pale as paper, and at this time he finally realized that he had been ruthlessly calculated.

The first black shadow that rushed out of the Liuli Huojing Volcano was not Zhou Mei but her robes, the gray shadow that rushed out behind was the real Chu Chen.

Because the black robe had a very strong and charming atmosphere, it directly deceived his own perception.

And the real Zhou Mei, after she was attracted by the two figures, quietly followed behind and unknowingly laid down the illusion barrier, step by step, completely shrouded her and her group into desperation.

Obviously his own strength is much more tyrannical than them, and coupled with the Tianluo sword net in his hand, he is still planted in the hands of this man and woman!

"You dare to kill me, you are destined to...not to die..."

Ren Baijian's face twitched, and his heart was full of unwillingness. The strong body of the Illusory Creek Realm was extremely powerful. Even if he was pierced through his heart, he would not die instantly, and could persist for a while.

After understanding the causes and consequences of all this, his expression was filled with incomparable resentment for a while, "You young children, playing conspiracies and tricks, my sword palace will definitely... chase you... endlessly..."

"You don't need to worry about this. Killers will always kill them, conspiracy and trickery, you are crazy, the enemy is stronger than yourself, whoever will fight hard, of course must outsmart."

Chu Chen snorted with a fierce movement of his wrist, and instantly drew out the black long sword. The next moment was accompanied by a harsh muffled sound, a sharp blood sword shot out and instantly took away the last vitality of Ren Baijian.

The entire space was suddenly as silent as death.

"You killed him!"

"You dare to kill him!! He is the Young Master of the Sword Palace, so you dare to kill him!!"

"You got into a catastrophe, just wait to die!!!"

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With a loud shout, the last two of the four guards around Ren Baijian fell into madness. The two of them waved their swords with both hands almost instantly, and exploded their spirit springs. A wave of sorrowful **** sword aura slashed towards Chu Chen frantically.

No one knows what a prominent position Ren Baijian has in the sword palace better than them, so they also know how huge a shock this golden robe boy will bring to the sword palace when he die!

"Being a tiger, you guys are nothing good!"

The scarlet sword aura was dyed like blood and exuded waves of evil aura. It was obvious that the last two guards used a certain secret method in the sword palace.

The **** sword aura that erupted from the cultivation base of the mere Tianquan stage, unexpectedly possessed the spiritual power fluctuations close to the Illusion Creek Realm.

Seeing this scene, Chu Chen snorted heavily, flipping over his palms with pitch-black sword aura bursting out of the nameless long sword in his hand, and struck fiercely with the **** sword aura. together.

Boom boom boom! !

In the end, there was no suspense. Although the blood-red sword aura soared to the sky, it did not reach the level of a real Illusory Stream Realm powerhouse after all. It was directly blasted by the black sword aura and exploded into a blood-red haze.

The long sword cast by Wang Tie once again exploded with eye-popping power. After the black sword aura shattered the blood-colored sword aura, it went unabated and directly killed the remaining two guards. .

Phew, it's finally solved...

Chu Chen breathed a long sigh of relief, watching the blood mist engulfing in the air, he slightly frowned.

In fact, he is not a bloodthirsty person by his nature, but this Bai Jian and his party are too utterly conscience. Under the anger, it is really crazy to behead all the other companions clean. .

Doesn't take the lives of others seriously, and now it's a karma to end up with a deadly soul.

Slightly patted his forehead, Chu Chen beckoned at the graceful Zhou Mei not far away: "Okay, it's safe now. Come and divide the spoils."

Ren Baijian's corpse fell on a volcano halfway up the mountainside, and a stream of magma about half a meter wide flowed from here, spewing out crimson lava from time to time.

The powerhouse of the Illusion Creek Realm was not damaged, even the magma was not burnt, so Chu Chen found it easily.

The world of spiritual practice is a world where the weak and the strong eat the weak. This kind of murder and treasure is happening every day, and Chu Chen rudely searched all the good things that Ren Baijian was carrying~www.ltnovel.com~Golden Robe Boy Looking at the extravagance, but in fact, there are not many good things, except for a small white jade sword containing the secret weapon of the sword palace "Tianluo Sword Net", there is nothing good.

Chu Chen searched back and forth many times, but did not find the spirit weapon-level "guiyuan sword".

When Zhou Mei on the other side came to Ren Baijian, he directly took out the "storage ring" from his hand. Every monk's "storage ring" usually carried his own unique spirit. The force seal, even if other people get it, they can't open it.

However, Zhou Mei, the girl, was really simple. She directly smashed the ring with violence, causing everything in the inner space of the ring to suddenly fall out.

There are not many things in Ren Baijian's storage ring. A few jade stones that shone like crystals in purple light, a few porcelain bottles containing medicines, a few ancient maps, and a few sets of changed clothes. There was only one disciple's nameplate that was crystal clear and white.

"The young master of the dignified sword palace, there is only such a thing? Too shabby!"