Chapter 981: There are Kun in the North Underworld, Ancient Kun Spirit! (Second Update)
At the beginning of the battle, the Lian family first lost an Immortal Emperor.
The rest of the people were temporarily shocked by Xiao Chen's strength, and they were afraid and uneasy.
"What are you hesitating about, kill me!"
Pei Lizhong shouted angrily, and at the same time personally participated in the battle.
"Absolute Sword!"
But seeing that his hand was raised, his palm was shining with golden light, and he sacrificed a divine sword containing the power of the emperor.
Before he made any moves, he saw the sword suffocating, and the sword qi was in the air, pressing thousands of miles.
"Kill!"
With a single palm, Pei Lizhong ran rampant with his sword, like a hurricane, and the terrifying power swallowed the sky and the earth, attacking Xiao Chen, vowing to destroy the person in front of him.
"Oh?"
Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows and glanced at the divine sword in Pei Lizhong's hand, his voice did not move, he turned his palm to absorb the power of Xuanhuang, and dealt with it with his bare hands.
Clang!
Rumble!
The sword was handed over, and the thunder was sensational, sweeping the four fields.
Those cultivator masters and Zixiao Pavilion masters who were just about to approach were all shocked out by the momentum of the two of them, and they couldn't get close.
"I actually ...... with my bare hands"
Pei Lizhong looked at Xiao Chen, who was holding the blade of the Absolute God Sword with his bare hands, as steady as Mount Tai, and couldn't help but be afraid.
"Although it is a good sword and is cast with the blood of the Great Emperor, it is not the Extreme Dao Emperor Soldier inherited by Zixiao Pavilion!" Xiao Chen said lightly, "Why don't you bring out the Extreme Dao Emperor Soldier of Zixiao Pavilion, or do you have the determination to kill me, is that the only way?"
"Because you're not worthy!"
Pei Lizhong roared angrily, the secret technique was cast, and the immortal yuan in his body exploded, and a force that surpassed the twelfth order of the Immortal Emperor appeared majestically.
At the same time, the Absolute Sword resonated, and a huge amount of power poured out, reproducing an incomparable edge.
"Extermination!"
Pei Lizhong held the Absolute Divine Sword, the human sword was one, and he waved it hard, as if he wanted to cut off Xiao Chen's palm.
"Huh!"
Xiao Chen laughed and pressed his backhand.
Rumble!
The Absolute God Sword, which had just burst out with infinite power, was like being overwhelmed by a hundred thousand mountains, and was forcibly suppressed again, but it had no power but could not get out of the trap.
"Ants, no matter how much they increase their strength, no matter how many bells and whistles, they can't defeat elephants after all, don't you understand this truth?"
In the midst of sneering, Xiao Chen's right hand suppressed the Absolute Divine Sword, and his left hand condensed a sword intent and slashed at it.
Burst!
Pei Lizhong was injured on the spot, half of his body was almost cut off, and he was drenched in blood.
"It's a strong ......"
Pei Lizhong endured the pain and was shocked in his heart.
He used the forbidden move and the Absolute God Sword to match, and he was already able to look down on a half-step emperor-level powerhouse, but in front of Xiao Chen, he was so powerless.
Could it be that this kid is really an emperor-level powerhouse?
"Zixiao Immortal Array!"
Suddenly, seeing that they couldn't get close, the seven Immortal Emperors of Zixiao Pavilion joined forces to condense a terrifying sword formation in the distance.
For a while, the purple light shone in the sky, and the sword condensed in the air, and the sword was terrifying.
"Kill!"
The seven people urged the sword formation and killed Xiao Chen together.
Xiao Chen grabbed it casually, and the domineering power crushed the killing sword.
But seeing the chain of sword formations, the killing of swords is endless, like a succession of predecessors.
"Extraordinary Sword Array!"
Xiao Chen appreciated slightly, and then raised his left hand slightly, and his sword intent was released.
"Emperor Heavenly Sword!"
The forbidden move of the Heavenly Sword carrying the power of the imperial road reappears, the majestic might, the momentum of the collapse of the sky, and the metaphor of the majesty of destroying all the ways.
Bang!
A sword shocked, and the Zixiao Immortal Array could hardly withstand the terrifying sword pressure, and it was broken in an instant, and the Sky Killing Sword disappeared without a trace.
Poof!
The seven Immortal Emperors of Zixiao Pavilion screamed miserably, and they were killed on the spot, and they were wiped out.
"Seal of God Extermination!"
At first glance, I saw Fan Gang grasp the gap, holding a huge magic seal in his hand, and the momentum of Mount Tai rushing towards Xiao Chen.
Unlike Xie Hong's illusory law seal condensed with his own immortal yuan, Fan Gang's law seal is obviously a real thing.
In other words, this is an emperor-level magic weapon, not weaker than the Absolute Divine Sword in Pei Lizhong's hand, second only to the Extreme Dao Emperor Soldier.
"You should be stronger than that false Son!"
Xiao Chen's wind was light, and the sword intent on his body was scattered, becoming the realm of heavenly swords.
As soon as Fan Gang's Divine Seal fell, he was blocked by the incomparable sword intent, and there was a fierce collision, unable to advance a bit.
"It's ......"
Fan Gang's pupils shrank.
In the realm of Xiao Chentian's sword, he was attacked by sword qi turbulence all the time.
These sword qi were not deliberately controlled by Xiao Chen, but moved freely and protected their bodies independently.
One by two, Fan Gang could also deal with it, but it was endless, and he immediately felt tricky, his nerves were tense, and he didn't dare to be careless.
Shout!
Laugh at!
When a sword qi struck, Fan Gang's reaction was a beat slower, and a cut was made on his cheek, and blood flew out.
"Shoot now!"
Fan Gang suddenly shouted towards the elder of the Northern Netherworld Sect.
"Good chance!"
The elders of the Northern Netherworld Sect rose up with the trend, like a great peng spreading his wings, surrounded by extremely terrifying visions, and a killing move was brewing.
In his opinion, now that Xiao Chen is dealing with Pei Lizhong and Fan Gang on the other, his defense has been greatly reduced, and it is the best time to make a move.
Although he and Xiao Chen have no grudges, he should not be the one who performs this decisive move.
But the situation is ever-changing, and the opportunity is fleeting, and there is no room for him to hesitate.
"Kun Ao Jiyu!"
Suddenly, I saw that the elder of the Northern Netherworld Sect had begun to appear in a heretical form, and it was actually a huge strange beast, like a legendary Kun.
There is a fish in the north of the underworld, its name is Kun, the Kun is so big, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is.
The legend of the Northern Netherworld Sect is related to Kun.
At this moment, the Elder of the Northern Hell Sect transformed into a heretical posture, although it was not as exaggerated as the rumors, but it was also extremely terrifying, surpassing Pei Lizhong and Fan Gang in terms of momentum.
Seeing this, Pei Lizhong and Fan Gang were surprised in their hearts, as if they couldn't imagine that this seemingly easy-going old guy would be so powerful.
But at the same time, they were glad to have received a strong boost.
Three-way attack, this time Xiao Chen will not die and will shed his skin.
"Northern Netherworld Sect?" Xiao Chen glanced up at the elder of the Northern Netherworld Sect who was swooping down with the power of Kun, and sighed helplessly, "You shouldn't be my enemy!"
As soon as the words fell, he was shocked to see Xiao Chen's gas state change, and there was a faint aura similar to that of the elders of the Northern Hell Sect around his body.
"Let me show you, the real power of Kun!"
Peng!
Inexplicably, an incomparable divine power burst out from Xiao Chen's body, and Fan Gang and Pei Lizhong were suddenly shocked and flew out.
At the same time, Xiao Chen raised his hand, took in all the Xuanhuang, and turned into a peerless immortal sword.
"Faerie Kun!"
As Xiao Chen's mind moved, on top of the fairy sword, a terrifying and huge figure of a strange beast lingered, fusing with the fairy sword, showing its immortal might.
The fairy sword has a spirit, and its name is Kun.
The spirit of the ancient kun, like the spirit of the divine dragon and the spirit of the immortal phoenix, was a forbidden spirit, one of the strongest people who dominated the heavens and the earth back then.
And when the elder of the Northern Hell Sect saw this scene that caused the resonance of blood and soul, his pupils contracted sharply, and his expression was shocked.
His beast posture was also instantly disintegrated in front of the true ancient Kun spirit, like a paper tiger.
"You ......"
The Northern Hell Sect opened its mouth to ask, but it was too late.
Burst!
The sword of the immortal spirit of the unity of the Kun Spirit swept in, and the momentum was like a bamboo, penetrating into the body of the elder of the Northern Netherworld Sect.
Rumble!
There was a shocking explosion, and the elders of the Northern Netherworld Sect were all destroyed on the spot.
(End of chapter)