Martial Supreme Emperor

To kill Qin Lu, Xiao Chen has no waves in his heart.

Qin Lu is a disciple of Jingxiao sword palace, but what about that? In this battle, Xiao Chen had a clear conscience. Qin Lu should be killed, because it was Qin Lu who wanted to die instead of him. In that case, there was no need for Xiao Chen to keep his hand.

Xiao Chen is like this.

People don't offend me, I don't offend.

If a man offends me, I will kill him.

Xiao Chen doesn't care about Qin Lu's corpse any more. He stays there and lets wild animals devour him. As he said, in jiuhuangjian mountain, monsters run wild. It's not Xiao Chen who kills, but powerful monsters in jiuhuangjian mountain.

At this time, Xiao Chen already had two golden balls in his hands.

But that's not enough.

He also needs more golden balls to summon the inheritance of ancestors.

To tell you the truth, Xiao Chen is also longing for it.

If he can get the inheritance of the ancestors of Jingxiao sword palace, his Kendo will be more powerful and terrible.

Xiao Chen's eyes sparkled.

Zhong Liyuan, together with the ten people, is a must kill list.

The rest of the people, if they don't aim at themselves, Xiao Chen won't kill anyone.

Buzz!

Xianli flows. Xiao Chen walks in the air and leaves the area quickly. Qin Lu dies here with a bloody smell. Soon, several monsters come running. They roar and chew Qin Lu's body clean. There are no bones left.

Xiao Chen's pace is so fast that he always feels the golden ball in his hand.

Because it can feel each other's position and distance for itself.

Xiao Chen's eyes were calm, and he kept shuttling. But after a day's searching, he didn't meet any one. So Xiao Chen stopped and found a place to rest. The sword here was so powerful that he could take the opportunity to practice.

The second sword of Donghuang sword formula is about to be completed.

It is a natural place for practicing kendo.

Xiao Chen took out the candle dragon sword and began to ponder how powerful the sword of Mie Qiong is. It seems that it can gather the power of all things in the world to kill the enemy. This sword is enough to kill the strong in the same environment. It's the most powerful power.

But the essence, Xiao Chen never.

Even though I have practiced a hundred thousand swords, I still can't.

Xiao Chen frowned slightly.

How can this sword be made?

He wiped the body of the candle dragon sword, and then began to practice. From the first sword, he continued to practice again and again, tirelessly. The roaring sound shook the void and tore the earth.

Unconsciously, someone has noticed Xiao Chen in the distance.

His eyes were scarlet.

His eyes were bloody, and he looked very coquettish. Even his clothes were red, and his whole body was wrapped in his bloody robe, which made people unable to see the outline. But it seemed that he was a man with slender figure, but his bloody breath was very unpleasant.

Looking at Xiao Chen who was practicing sword, the man licked his lips.

Eyes are flashing dark red luster.

"Xiao Chen is here. He has no place to look for. It's not a waste of time." With that, his figure rushed down. He seemed to be a bloody bat, diving down and soaring in the void.

At this time, the golden ball in Xiao Chen's arms suddenly twinkled.

Xiao Chen's sword style suddenly stopped, his eyes with dignified.

Someone's coming.

And looking at the golden ball, the opponent is by his side.

I just concentrated on practicing sword, but I didn't find it.

Thinking of this, Xiao Chen was in a cold sweat. If there was no golden ball, he would be in danger at this time. He might be seriously injured or even killed at any time. It was his carelessness.

He looked around, his eyes flashing, very alert.

"Your swordsmanship is good. It seems that you are at the level of magic power. It's a pity that you don't deserve it." When Xiao Chen was investigating, a voice came from his head. Xiao Chen suddenly retreated, leaving traces of his sliding on the ground.

And in his position just now, there was a sword Qi to fight down.

The earth directly disintegrates, resounds in bursts, reverberates in the mountain stream, does not disperse for a long time.

Looking ahead, Xiao Chen saw a man in red robe.

I can't see his face clearly, but I can see a pair of blood red eyes.

Xiao Chen was surprised. Is there such a person in Jingxiao sword palace?

"Who are you?" Xiao Chen holds the sword, looks at the person in front of him and says.

The man in the blood robe gave a sneer.

His smile with hoarse, as if there are particles in the voice in general, people are very uncomfortable.

"I'm here to kill you."

Xiao Chen's pupils shrank with a cry.

Kill your own people?

This person is not Zhong Liyuan. There is one of the ten people.

Xiao Chen pondered, then looked up at the man and said slowly, "Xuanlong Jianfeng, river Chengfeng?"The man in blood was stunned. Obviously, he didn't expect Xiao Chen to come to him.

But it doesn't matter.

It's an unchangeable ending to know that he's going to die, too.

"It's me." Jiang Chengfeng opens his mouth.

"It's said that Jiang Chengfeng is haunted by ghosts. He's dressed in blood. He's known as xueshura. There's no way to kill anyone. It's impossible to prevent him. How can he show up today?" Xiao Chen sneers. This man is also Zhong Liyuan's friend. He wants to kill himself.

It seems that today, there is a battle of life and death.

"I don't need to be behind your back to kill you." River ride wind tunnel.

His realm, the highest realm of the holy quadruple heaven, can crush Xiao Chen.

He already knew about Xiao Chen's four heavenly realms.

Although he marveled at the speed of Xiao Chen's practice, today he is still absolutely sure that he can kill Xiao Chen here and save Zhong Liyuan.

If you can win a golden ball, why not.

Most importantly, he took a fancy to the Eastern Emperor's sword formula in Xiao Chen's hands.

He wanted to seize it and practice by himself.

"Well, you just have a try." As the words fall, Xiao Chen has already rushed to the river Chengfeng with his sword. The broad body of the candle dragon sword has been blowing sparks on the ground, among which the sword Qi is soaring to the sky, protecting Xiao Chen in it.

Behind him, a hundred Zhang candle dragon appeared to gather the soul of the dragon.

Anyway, it's a battle of life and death. It doesn't matter who starts.

Even if Xiao Chen is waiting for Jiang Chengfeng to start first, he can't let himself go.

If so, why should he take the lead?

Jian Jue directly means robbing Jiandao. Ten thousand swords come out and cover the whole world. Jiang Chengfeng's bloody robe rustles, which is full of bloody murderous Qi. He builds Shura Jiandao and specializes in killing. His sword is used to kill people.

When you put out a sword, you have to drink blood.

No blood, no sheath.

His swords were all blood red, as if there were thousands of dead souls in them. The endless evil spirit wrapped in the body of his swords rose up into the sky. Xiao Chen frowned slightly. This kind of breath gave people a very uncomfortable feeling.

As if, the body is sticky blood in general.

"Give me your sword formula, I can make you die faster, otherwise, today I will let you taste all kinds of human torture in death." Jiang Chengfeng's Scarlet eyes lock Xiao Chen. At this moment, he seems to be a devil crawling out of hell.

His voice echoed in Xiao Chen's ear.

"threatening me? What are you Xiao Chen's hundreds of millions of sword river has been killed.

For Jiang Chengfeng, he is a killer!