Martial Supreme Emperor

Beigong aoxiu's way of dominating the sword, his sword style is open and close, vertical and horizontal hegemony.

But Xiao Chen's Donghuang sword formula is equally powerful.

The first sword is to take the road of hegemony.

Just right. Touch it!

At this time, Xiao Chen's sword style was already in full bloom. When the sky was broken and the earth was occupied, the vastness of this sword could be called terrifying, while the meaning of Beigong Ao's sword was also powerful, and the two sword styles collided at the same time.

The void crumbles, the storm blooms in the void.

Beigong Ao's hands were shaking. This time, he didn't get any benefits. This is absolutely unacceptable for him. After all, he entered the realm of the five sacred heavens many years earlier than Xiao Chen.

He is powerful in this realm.

However, he failed to suppress Xiao Chen with one sword.

It made his eyes flash.

Xiao Chen is so rebellious.

He is worthy of being a disciple of the holy court. He is really extraordinary, but he still has to die.

Because he didn't allow Xiao Chen to live.

His existence has threatened too many people, Zhong Liyuan and him.

Even if he was in the sword palace, they would not be able to make a breakthrough.

So, he had to die.

"How about Beigong Ao? Can I catch this sword?" Xiao Chen spoke.

Beigong Ao's face was very gloomy.

"I don't know how to make a fool of myself."

Xiao Chen smiles.

He even said that his Donghuang sword formula is a small skill of carving insects?

Then let him see, his small skills, how to cut him!

"Then take another sword." Xiao Chen once wielded his sword. The sword was still split and empty. It was only 70% force. As for just now, it was only five gravity. The power of this sword was stronger.

Xiao Chen's eyes turned into black and white, black and white.

He is like the God of war, in charge of heaven.

With one sword, the sky and the earth will fall apart, and the void will fall apart.

Beigong Ao was shaken back.

He had red marks on his arms.

However, Xiao Chen still did not stop, his sword once again cohesion, kill.

This time, it's 100%.

The sky and the earth change color, the wind and cloud change suddenly.

As if, this sword, can destroy the holy general.

Beigong Ao's breath is surging, and his immortal power is in full bloom.

He can feel that Xiao Chen's sword style is getting stronger and stronger. If he was testing his strength just now, then this sword should be Xiao Chen's strongest sword. This sword is his best sword.

There must be terror.

After feeling Xiao Chen's power, even Beigong Ao didn't dare to act rashly and asked him to be big.

His strength is also building up.

Prepare to fight with Xiao Chen.

I wanted to suppress Xiao Chen easily, but now it's not impossible.

Xiao Chen, far more powerful than he thought.

He must do his best, otherwise, he is not sure of this battle.

Buzz!

The Qi of the sword soars to the sky. On the sword of Beigong Ao, it encircles the power of the Dragon elephant.

It's boundless, surging, and extremely overbearing.

"Dragon elephant chopping sword!"

With the sword of Beigong Ao, there is a golden dragon and a god elephant stepping on the sky. The god dragon runs across the sky and is extremely powerful. The god elephant stepping on the sky seems to be able to break the heaven and earth at every step, which is extremely terrible.

At the same time, Xiao Chen's crack is also cut out.

This sword was Xiao Chen's first attempt to crack the sky.

Boom!

The two men's holy ways collide.

Xiao Chen's sword edge is directly blocked by the Dragon elephant.

But the sword is the power of the Eastern Emperor to suppress all things in the world.

Even the power of dragons and elephants should be suppressed.

So, just in an instant, the power of the dragon and elephant was killed. Xiao Chen's sword was still strong and rushed to Beigong Ao. This scene, let North Temple Ao's facial expression a change, his hand God sword cuts directly, and that sword confronts.

Click!

His sword, directly broken.

Even his hair was strangled by the sword Qi. This sword made Beigong Ao fly tens of meters. His eyes were full of disbelief. How could Xiao Chen's sword be so strong that he could break his sword?

This, how can it be!

He couldn't believe it.

The huge sword in his hand accompanied him for a hundred years and killed countless talents.

And the quality is extraordinary.

However, in the hands of Xiao Chen, he was so fragile.

Three swords are broken.

Looking at Beigong Ao's lost soul, Xiao Chen chuckles. There are many three swords. If he tries his best to crack the air at the beginning, Beigong Ao's sword can't hold a sword. After all, the candle dragon sword is a holy weapon.How can the power be compared with that of the Tao?

It's ridiculous.

Now, Xiao Chen has only the candle dragon sword, and the chessboard of heaven and earth has been broken by the sword devil.

He was in great pain.

But it's good to be alive.

At this time, looking at Beigong Ao, Xiao Chen said faintly: "Beigong Ao, your sword has been broken. What else do you want to fight with me and fight with me?"

Xiao Chen's voice makes Beigong Ao's eyes blood red.

"Xiao Chen, you are Jian Xiu. You think your sword is more important than your life. That's his partner. Now that you break my sword, I want your life to sacrifice for my sword." Beigong has long hair and eyes like blood.

But his anger made Xiao Chen disdain to smile.

"For my life? You deserve it

Xiao Chen's sword style converges again, this time more terrifying.

Second sword, Mie dome!

Boom!

The sky suddenly changed, and the sun and the moon did not dare to compete with Xiao Chen's sword. The sky opened a line. It can be seen that Xiao Chen's sword was overbearing, and the endless immortal light engulfed the heaven and the earth. In the vast expanse, the sword Qi killed, and the void condensed a sword.

This sword is the sword of killing. It wants to kill Beigong Ao.

He will die!

Xiao Chen's eyes condensed.

"Chop!"

He gave a cold drink and fell down with his sword.

He directly engulfs Beigong Ao's figure. Beigong Ao's screams are all ground by the power of collapse. It's earth shattering. It's the end of cutting seventeen pieces in a row. As for Beigong Ao's body, it's already broken by the intention of the sword.

And void, a golden ball, fell into Xiao Chen's hands.

Xiao Chen smiles.

"Seven more." Although he was laughing, his eyes were very deep.

"Zhong Liyuan, wait for me, let's play slowly..."

Xiao Chen's voice can only be heard by himself. Now, there are three disciples of Jingxiao sword palace who have died in Xiao Chen's hands.

Xiao Chen turned around and went on the expedition, looking for the land.

The disciple he met would ask the remaining seven people on the list. If he knew, Xiao Chen would follow him all the way. Of course, Xiao Chen's golden ball was his.

On the third day of killing Beigong Ao, he met one of the seven people on the list.

Ouyang Yu, the disciple of Qingyun peak.

The highest state of the supreme four heaven is stronger than Qin Lu, but not the northern palace.

Xiao Chen only used one sword to defeat him.

Because he is not worthy of Xiao Chen's second sword.

Now, there are six people left