Chapter 47: The Wicked Have Their Own Grinding

It was probably because Zhao Chen's sword was really powerful, and Chu Zhongyuan followed him with his eyes, and he was very surprised!

What the hell, wasn't this Zhao Chen captured by the people of the Ancient Universe?

And not only is he alive and well, but his strength is terrifying! He has only been cultivating for a few years?!

Are all the people of the Underworld rice buckets?

Chu Yuan was full of incomprehension and anger!

Zhao Chen picked up Ziyuan, full of true feelings: "Senior brother, I'm back!"

Excitement and joy pulsed on Zhao Chen's face.

Ziyuan looked at him deeply, patted the back of his hand, and said softly, "It's good to come back!"

Maybe, when he is lonely and desperate, a little warmth is equivalent to a world, Ziyuan has given him, Ye Ling'er has given him, Zhang Ruxue has also given him...

This warmth cannot be disappointed!

Ziyuan shook his head secretly and laughed at himself: "I'm sorry for you, junior brother!"

"Senior brother, you and I don't have to say such things, this time, with me, no one can touch you in the slightest... Zhao Chen turned his head and glanced at Chu Zhongyuan faintly,

"With him, he is not worthy!"

This gaze is indeed a bit unsightly! How can Chu Zhongyuan endure this?

He snorted coldly and shouted at Zhao Chen: "Zhao Chen, don't you be afraid of flashing your waist when you say big things on my Divine Que Peak?"

The disciple of Shenque Peak behind him also shouted loudly: "Who are you and what kind of garlic are you pretending to be in front of my Senior Brother Chu?"

"It's really incredible, you dare to be wild in my Divine Palace, you don't want to live, do you?"

The invective was endless, arrogant and ugly.

Yo ho!

Compare and scold people with Lao Tzu? Move your mouth, Lao Tzu has never lost! Like a rooster that has exploded its hair, Li San roared loudly: "A group of little deflated three, what are you screaming nonsense? I almost startled your grandfather." ”

Not to be outdone, the other Xiaoyao Peak disciples rushed forward and pointed at them in the Central Plains of Chu.

"His grandmother's, with such a loud voice, is it for your Senior Brother Chu to be excessive?"

"I will be your ancestors, and if you talk nonsense again, Lao Tzu will break your front teeth and stuff your chrysanthemums. ”

Li San pointed to the opposite side and blurted out: "Your grandfather and I are praised for my figure, and your mother will rub the sparks... ”

Someone then picked up: "Your mother said that I was really good, and I would grab it when I took out my breasts... ”

Li Sansan led the disciples of Xiaoyao Peak, foul language, swear words flying, and chanting poems against them, so angry that the disciples of Shenque Peak were smoking, and they had no power to parry, so they could only stare at Li San and them angrily!

Scolding people, Li Sansan, they are invincible!!

"Shut up for me!" Chu Zhongyuan roared, his whole body was surging, and a strong wave of qi instantly hit Zhao Chen and them.

He was very angry, as the senior brother of Shenque Peak, how could he have been abused like this, if he continues to scold, my eighteenth generation of ancestors in the Central Plains of Chu will be scolded by you all over again.

These people all deserve to die!

Zhao Chen waved his hand, the strong qi wave was disintegrated, and he said lightly: "Chu Zhongyuan, don't be annoyed and ashamed, aren't you usually quite good at talking?

"Zhao Chen, is it necessary to speak so quickly in the face of strength?" Chu Zhongyuan held back his anger, and his face was flushed.

"Yes, if I don't wake you up, do you really think you're a character?"

"Hmph, don't even think about leaving alive today. ”

Although the Qixia faction was not allowed to kill his fellow disciples, Chu Zhongyuan was already furious at this time, and he couldn't control that.

These scoundrels should be killed!

Then he let out a loud shout, and powerful spiritual power rose into the sky. The fourth style of the Canglang Sword Technique, "Sword Walking Tianhe", was cast, and suddenly, the rain in the sky turned into a divine sword, hanging above the heads of Zhao Chen and the others, braving bursts of cold air.

He formed a magic seal with both hands, and the divine sword stabbed down quickly, and the tip of the sword flashed with golden light, and the power was amazing!

Li Sansan's people were bent by this momentum, and their foreheads were sweating profusely.

Even the trees around the square exploded one by one, and the trees flew sideways.

Then...

Zhao Chen's whole body was churning, the purple bell on his chest flashed out, the large transparent bell wrapped everyone, the pressure disappeared in an instant, and a divine sword that fell from the sky pierced the bell, like heavy snow falling into a lake, melting in an instant.

Chu Zhongyuan was stunned, Zhao Chen could resolve his move at will!

He was shocked, this Zhao Chen is even stronger than you imagined!

"This... This.. Why is this Zhao Chen so strong?" someone on the side of Shenque Peak whispered to himself.

Not only him, but all the people of Shenque Peak stood dumbfounded, looking at each other with shock.

In the face of the Canglang Sword Technique performed by the powerful Senior Brother Chu Zhongyuan, it was so easy and casual.

With a sound of "rubbing", the swords of the shocking clouds rose from the ground, constantly hovering in the air, and Zhao Chen was about to make a move!

This time, he won't let Chu Zhongyuan go!

A circle of ripples rippled on the purple sand sea, and the Cloud Shocking Sword slashed away with great speed, like a swimming dragon, and let out bursts of roars.

This sword was extraordinary, in front of the Shocking Cloud Sword, a small black disc appeared, this was the black moon above Zhao Chen's sea of stars, exuding a powerful aura, and everywhere he went, the space continued to shatter and turn into a void.

This is the power of desolation!

Chu Zhongyuan was horrified! This sword might kill him!

He couldn't think too much, the golden light shone in his palm, and a page of golden foil appeared!

"Tianhe Divine Scroll!" Chu Zhongyuan roared!

Suddenly, the divine scroll flew to the top of Chu Zhongyuan's head, golden light burst out, and a powerful suction force appeared instantly, as if it was about to suck Zhao Chen and them into the scroll!

This is one of the magic weapons of Shenque Peak, although it is only a fragment, but the power is amazing, it can accept mountains and rivers, fierce birds and beasts enter it, and it is a world of its own. You can also suck the enemy into the volume and kill them with your boundary power!

However, this powerful suction force instantly collapsed before the power of desolation, turning into light smoke and being sucked into the black disk.

The Tianhe Divine Scroll fell down and smashed on top of Chu Zhongyuan's head. Chu Zhongyuan was stunned for a moment, how could he not have imagined that his strongest killing move would be easily defeated by the other party!

And it's like a joke!

At this moment, the Shocking Cloud Sword instantly came to his side, with an astonishing momentum, piercing his chest, and his entire body flew backwards, smashing into the stone wall not far away!

Chu Zhongyuan's eyes widened and he spat blood. He looked down at the Shocking Cloud Sword inserted in his chest, and his eyes were terrified!

The downpour of rain fell on him, wetting his whole body, and his body was stained red with blood, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

"Okay!" Li San clapped vigorously, looking excited! Then everyone was triumphant.

Their words were sarcastic, and their spit was flying, while the faces of the people on the opposite side of Shenque Peak turned red and they couldn't speak.

Zhao Chen waved his hand, and the Shocking Cloud Sword flew back, surrounding Zhao Chen's body.

"Chu Zhongyuan, do you know what you look like now?

Chu Zhongyuan leaned against the wall and looked at him hatefully, his eyes were vicious.

Zhao Chen walked over slowly.

"Aren't you pretty good at ruining people? Scrap this for a while, scrap that for a while, or you can try it too, what it's like to be scrapped. ”

As he spoke, the Shocking Cloud Sword stabbed down.

"Don't !!"

All the disciples of Shenque Peak were terrified, roared loudly, and hurriedly rushed over. Li San and the others were also stunned, standing in place and not speaking, he didn't expect Senior Brother Zhao to be so resolute.

At this moment, in the deepest part of the Shenque Palace, a golden light flashed out, and the figure of an old man appeared, blocking Chu Zhongyuan's body.

With a flick of his hand, the Cloud Sword flew back.

This is a powerful and mysterious old man, his aura is like the sea, his robe is flying, he carries his hands behind his back, and his kind face shows a trace of seriousness.

"Master!"

"Peak Master!"

Chu Zhongyuan and Ziyuan shouted at the same time.

"Is that what Xiaoyaozi taught you?"

I saw that the old man opened his mouth slightly, but his voice was extremely thick, and he exuded a majestic aura.