Fantasy: Ten consecutive draws at the beginning will make you invincible

Tang Chen's voice was like the words of an immortal.

With one word, the heaven and earth resounded.

Even those high-ranking Daozi Tianjiao felt an urge to worship him.

"Little Master Uncle!"

Jian Wushuang, Qin Wusha and others were all shocked.

They looked back and immediately saw Luo Yuheng and a group of people from Taiyin Cave Heaven, as well as a golden-winged roc that was panting from exhaustion.

This scene was too weird.

His face was immediately filled with doubts.

On the other side.

Tang Chen's eyes also showed a trace of doubt.

The golden-winged roc said that it saw with its own eyes the five Daozi from Xuanjian Cave Heaven, entering the ruins together.

But at the moment, Ye Qingrou was nowhere to be seen.

"Tang Chen, you finally showed up!"

Yang Qing stood up from the ruins, staring at Tang Chen with his eyes, grinning: "Your words just now were so arrogant, making me want to kill you more and more!"

This is the Kunlun secret treasure.

One death, each accepts fate.

Yang Qing suppressed a lot of killing intent, and now completely released it.

"It seems that you have made a choice."

Tang Chen sneered, and the sword light around him swirled like a dragon.

Boom!

Yang Qing took the lead.

I saw him burst out with blood and energy, and his body suddenly became several times larger, like a blood-colored giant, stepping on the ground, roaring, causing violent shocks.

"Take a shot!"

Yang Qing used all his strength to activate the Black Scale Holy Spear.

The rolling blood and energy poured out, mixed in the black spear light, and the power swept across the earth.

"So strong!"

Luo Yuheng's beautiful eyes flashed.

Although Yang Qing is a human cultivator, his blood power and physical fitness are more terrifying than the six-toothed jade elephant, which is famous for its physical defense.

It is no exaggeration to say that he is just like a humanoid demon cultivator!

"Fancy, break it!"

Tang Chen's eyes were still indifferent.

As soon as the words fell, endless chaotic aura spread.

With Tang Chen as the center, everything in a thousand-meter radius obeyed his control.

When Yang Qing's attack came, it began to crack inch by inch before it touched Tang Chen, until it became nothingness.

"Cut!"

Tang Chen did not hesitate at all.

The Black Xuanxian Sword slashed, and the sword light broke through the sky and killed.

Where it passed, cracks spread in the void, and the rolling blood was cut open, as if there was nothing in this world that could stop this sword.

"What a sharp sword light, several times stronger than before."

"If I resist it head-on, my body may not be able to block it!"

Yang Qing instantly judged the strength of the sword light.

Thousands of thunders filled his body, and he quickly wove a set of heavy armor.

At the same time, Yang Qing swung his fists and smashed towards Tang Chen fiercely.

"Want to trade moves with you?"

"I have to say, you overestimate yourself."

Seeing this, Tang Chen did not move.

Only saw the sword light tearing the blood and directly hitting Yang Qing's body, actually shaking Yang Qing, who was like a beast, hundreds of meters away, and fell heavily into a ruin in the distance.

Yang Qing was shaken away, and his offensive disappeared instantly.

Tang Chen stood in place, spotless.

From beginning to end, his feet did not step a step.

The Taoist Tianjiao saw this scene, and they were all stunned.

They knew Tang Chen was very strong.

But I didn't expect Tang Chen to be so strong.

With just one sword, Yang Qing flew backwards in a panic.

All the attacks were broken without any attack.

"One sword can break all laws, one sword can kill all enemies, this is the real sword cultivation!"

"From now on, the name of Tang Chen is enough to represent the way of sword!"

"Terrible, too terrible!"

All the Taoist Tianjiao were deeply amazed at Tang Chen's strength.

Some Taoist Tianjiao who practiced the way of sword even considered whether to leave the sect and join Xuanjian Dongtian.

Tang Chen's existence is like a living monument of the way of sword.

Even if you just look at him, you can get countless insights into the way of sword.

"Blood Battle Dongtian Taoist, nothing more than that!"

Tang Chen said coldly.

Just now, Yang Qing started to curse Xuanjian Dongtian.

And at this moment, Tang Chen cursed back intact.

This made countless people want to laugh.

Yang Qing shot himself in the foot this time.

It's really embarrassing.

Boom!

The rubble in the distance exploded, and Yang Qing flew into the air, staring at Tang Chen with anger.

His body was more bloody.

Indistinctly, the blood condensed into huge wings, with countless black inscriptions crawling on the surface.

"Just a warm-up, the next is the real battle!"

"Tang Chen, you are qualified to see your full strength!"

Yang Qing's voice was full of pride.

Those black inscriptions suddenly spread from the wings, wrapping his entire body.

For a moment, the world trembled slightly.

It seemed that there was something terrifying, now under the vast universe.

"What a noise!"

In response, Tang Chen still looked indifferent.

Since the beginning of the battle, Tang Chen has used his fiery eyes to see through Yang Qing thoroughly.

What moves Yang Qing used and what trump cards he had, Tang Chen could see at a glance.

Playing tricks in front of Tang Chen?

This will only make him look more like a clown!

"This man sticks to me like a dog-skin plaster, so I might as well kill him first to avoid wasting time later."

In his mind, Tang Chen had the intention to kill.

Just as he collided with Yang Qing again, the ground below suddenly exploded.

Whoosh!

A gray mist rushed into the sky.

Almost instantly, most of the area was covered.

"Run away!"

In an instant, all the Taoist geniuses exclaimed.

They had personally witnessed the terror of the gray mist, and they immediately turned pale with fright and fled without any image.

However, the gray fog was too huge.

The Taoist geniuses who were relatively close to the place where the mist broke out had no chance to escape and were wrapped up in the blink of an eye.

"You are lucky this time, I will kill you next time!"

Seeing that the gray fog was getting thicker and thicker, Yang Qing gave up the idea of ​​continuing to fight to the death.

In a flash, he left this place for Liu Guang.

Seeing this, Tang Chen didn't want to fight.

He slashed his sword and tore apart the gray mist.

Then, taking advantage of the short period of time when the fog eroded the spiritual energy, he quickly landed next to Qin Wusha, Gu Beiliu and others.

"껗Go!"

Tang Chen suddenly waved his hand and sent them to the back of the golden-winged roc.

Then, Tang Chen slashed with his sword again, cutting away the gray mist around the people in Yaochi Cave Sky.

"Saved!"

"It's Junior Uncle Xuanjian Dongtian, he saved us!"

The people in Yaochi Dongtian looked overjoyed.

Just when Tang Chen sent them to the back of the golden-winged roc, one person said in a solemn voice: "Uncle Junior, Senior Sister Ye is missing!"

Hearing this, Tang Chen's heart trembled.

He stared, the surroundings were in chaos, and there was no trace of Ye Ruxue at all.

"Take them to a safe place."

Tang Chen said to the golden-winged roc.

The gray mist did not spread very fast. With the speed of the golden-winged roc, it was enough to take everyone away safely.

"And you?"

Luo Yuheng vaguely felt something and said in shock: "You don't want to save Ye Ruxue, do you?"

"What's wrong with this?"

Tang Chen responded lightly.

It was as if what he was facing was not the terrifying fog.

His expression and words were extremely dull.

Then, Tang Chen turned over and jumped down, as a sword light swept through the gray mist.