Volume 1 Falling Rain Chapter 52 The Fall of the Heavenly Monarch
The eight great powers around all gasped, if it weren't for the appearance of a black-robed Daoist today, they would definitely not be Liu Chen's opponents, the power that Liu Chen showed now was definitely a real Star Sea Heavenly Monarch, and the realm was still above them.
Liu Chen looked at the black-robed Taoist mockingly, and sneered: "The turtle shell on your body is a waste, next, you should die!"
Taking a step out, the figure was like a sword light, and in an instant, the sword qi was extremely sharp, aiming at the eyebrows of the black-robed Taoist.
Watching Liu Chen kill closely, the black-robed Taoist was like a sea of murderous intent, and the huge pupils behind him were aimed at Liu Chen, and a black flame burst out, and the monstrous fire burned in the sky, and the black divine flame swept away, directly enveloping Liu Chen's figure.
The sword qi shone, and it continued to burst out from Liu Chen's body, resisting the black flames around him.
"Broken!"
'Three thousand' waved and killed a road, Liu Chen broke through the black sea of fire, but the flames were monstrous, raging in all directions, and the black flames turned into a black dragon and still followed Liu Chen.
Feeling the terrifying flame black dragon behind him, Liu Chen suddenly stopped, 'three thousand' was horizontal in front of him, and with a slight wave, the sword aura was like an abyss, stopping in front of the black dragon.
Liu Chen's left hand was directed towards the black-robed Taoist, and a white light galloped out from the center of his eyebrows, setting off a cold light.
Facing that white light, the black-robed Daoist felt a chill, this was Liu Chen's natal flying sword, and the killing intent was boundless.
Bang!
With a loud bang, the white light smashed a divine mirror, and the black-robed Taoist was knocked out again, but the power of the natal flying sword was stopped by the divine mirror, and the white light paused, and instantly returned to Liu Chen's sea of qi.
The sword aura is like the wind, constantly suppressing the black dragon, Liu Chen looked at the black-robed Taoist with some regret, he is worthy of being a Taoist true monarch, there are really a lot of good things in his hand, and the heart shield is also a top magic weapon, the value is definitely no less than tens of thousands of colorful and exquisite, under a sword, it was broken into dozens of pieces and fell into the sky.
Liu Chen mocked: "Black Pupil, I really want to know how much net worth you have!"
The black-robed Taoist lost a heart shield, but his originally angry expression became extremely calm, and he looked at Liu Chen and said indifferently: "All the sword cultivators are in the sword in your hand and the natal flying sword in the sea of qi, you have no other means of killing, the three thousand worlds are very strong, and your sword cultivation is very high, but so what, the aura in your sea of qi is limited after all, just like that, how many swords can you swing? It doesn't matter, I bet you still have five swords, but you can't kill me with five swords, it's you who die. ”
Liu Chen was indifferent, the black dragon was wiped out by the sword qi, he looked coldly at the black-robed Taoist, the sword cultivator, is the most lethal group of cultivators in the world, but they also have weaknesses.
The affairs of the world are just a matter of a sword, if a sword does not work, then another sword.
Sword cultivation is a group of people who are not good at protracted battles, if they can kill, they can kill, if the three swords still can't be killed, then it will be difficult for you to kill this person, especially the sword cultivation who has gone to the extreme of the sword, the strongest power is always above the original three swords.
Rumble!
Suddenly, there was an extremely tragic evil aura between heaven and earth, which made people tremble involuntarily.
It was like an ancient beast descending into the world, rolling through the nine heavens with endless killing intent.
"This is..."The great power of the Taoist looked at this scene with a shocked face, he knew the status and power of his uncle in the Taoist family.
In addition to the Sanqing Pavilion of Taoism, whether it is the two sects or the Three Holy Peaks, there will be some people who choose to take another path of Taoism, they represent the killing of Taoism, and the place where these people gather is the Taoist Demon Suppression Prison.
The black-robed Taoist is the demon suppressor in the Taoist Demon Suppression Prison, and he can't know how many demon suppressors his uncle is in the Demon Suppression Prison, but he knows this divine soldier who suppressed the demon suppression prison on the first floor, but he didn't expect to be brought out by the black-robed Taoist.
"Demon Abyss Spear!"
There is a pitch-black spear in the hand of the black-robed Taoist, the black light is sensitive, the tip of the spear is a breathtaking cold light, the spear is a black flame, burning under the tip of the spear, this black spear, the aura is terrifying, it is terrifying, just appearing here is intimidating.
There are a total of seventeen layers of Demon Suppression Prison, each layer has a fierce soldier to suppress the Demon Prison, the Demon Yuan Spear, is one of them, it is really a murderous soldier who has killed countless living beings, suppressed countless strong people and demons, even the great power of the Taoist does not know how many years the Demon Yuan Spear has suppressed the Demon Prison, in this long time, every time the suppression of living beings will increase the power of this fierce soldier.
The pitch-black Demon Abyss spear was fierce and shimmering with a cold metallic luster, like an incomparably fierce beast, filled with the aura of killing.
The black-robed Taoist looked at Liu Chen indifferently, even if he was holding this fierce soldier, it was extremely difficult, the fierce soldiers in the world were all condensed after countless killings, and this terrible ferocious aura was also constantly stimulating him.
"In order to kill you, I paid a hundred years of life, Liu Chen, how can you not die?"
There seemed to be a trace of red light flashing in the black pupils above the sky, and the black-robed Taoist was holding a spear, and his killing intent was rushing into the sky.
He strode above the sky and slew forward.
The Demon Abyss Spear shook slightly, and the surrounding space was rippling, and the space was about to be crushed, the black-robed Taoist made a move, a bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes, and he held the Demon Abyss Spear forward, like a black demon dragon coming out hideously, and the black light that pierced through the void went straight to Liu Chen.
The black light was so terrifying that the void distorted everywhere it passed, and a terrifying ocean surged in.
Liu Chen stood above the sky, his fingertips gently slid over the 'three thousand', the cold light on the sword body became stronger and stronger, and the boundless murderous aura burst out from the long sword like a storm crashing on the shore, and the endless sword light was endlessly swallowing three feet around the body, destroying everything.
Looking at the black mang in front of him, the corners of Liu Chen's mouth raised slightly, ignorant, so fearless!
In an instant, a monstrous sword light suddenly bloomed above the 'Three Thousand', and the sky above the heavens and the earth was covered by a gray light, and the countless cultivators below all narrowed their eyes, avoiding the gray sword light that covered the sky and the sun.
A sword was handed out, and it directly broke through the black mang, and the boundless ferocious aura was divided into two, like a knife cutting tofu, straight line, directly in front of the black-robed Taoist.
In a hurry, the Demon Yuan spear in his hand stopped in front of him, but Liu Chen's sword, the length of the sword qi, and the strength of the sword intent, were far above his estimate.
The wind and clouds in the sky were split by this sword, and the gray light in the sky covered all eyes, but above the sky, the wind gusted, and the aura was boiling.
Before the black-robed Daoist could react, Liu Chen was already standing in front of the black-robed Daoist, smiling faintly, and with a wave of three thousand in his hand, like a breeze, the long sword slashed at the Demon Yuan Spear, making a heaven-shattering sound.
The violent shock transmitted through the spear body to the arm of the black-robed Daoist, and the sharp sword intent was actually able to penetrate the fierce aura of the Demon Abyss Spear, and it sank into the body of the black-robed Daoist, and the black robe was shining with a little light, but it was still useless.
There was a wisp of blood in the mouth of the black-robed Taoist, but before he could make a move, he saw Liu Chen fall again with his sword, like a woodcutter cutting wood, casually and simply.
When!when!
Three swords in a row, unceremoniously, Liu Chen looked at the black-robed Taoist and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, like just now, I can fight for a few hours." ”
Poof!
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the black-robed Taoist looked at Liu Chen with a shocked expression, he never thought that the other party was so terrifying.
The gray sword light enveloped this piece of heaven and earth, covering all the breath, Liu Chen was like chopping wood, constantly swinging his sword and smashing down, the terrifying sword intent continued to enter the body of the black-robed Taoist through the Demon Yuan Spear, and the blood continued to overflow in the mouth of the black-robed Taoist.
"If it weren't for the fact that those old foxes wouldn't see it, with a good look like you, Lao Tzu would go down with a sword, do you really think you would still be able to stand here and talk?"
Liu Chen looked at the black-robed Taoist with disdain, this Demon Yuan spear is just a fake, although it is also a good murderer, but it is definitely not the fierce soldier who suppressed the Demon Prison, otherwise it will not be able to be brought out at all with the strength of the black-robed Daoist, otherwise under the ferocious rage, the black-robed Daoist will be the first to become a murderous puppet.
"In the past hundred years, Lao Tzu has understood a truth, if you want to reason with you people, you must be stronger than you..."
"But now that I think about it, Lao Tzu is better than you. ”
"I'm fucking talking to you guys!"
The last word fell, and the long sword in Liu Chen's hand fell, directly cutting off the fake Demon Yuan spear in the hands of the black-robed Taoist, and the sword qi went away, directly submerging into the body of the black-robed Taoist.
A thin line of crimson appeared on the eyebrows of the black-robed Taoist, and he looked at Liu Chen with a frightened face, he didn't expect that Liu Chen's cultivation was far beyond their imagination, "You actually... I don't... Believe..."
Liu Chen looked at the black-robed Daoist and said lightly: "Black pupils, Wu Daozi, those people who were only worthy of standing at my feet back then have all walked to the position of Heavenly Monarch, do you think I am not as good as them?"
"Liu Chen, you are really scary. The black-robed Taoist looked at this raunchy man with a sigh on his face, he didn't know what would happen to the world he was for, but fortunately, he couldn't see it.
Slowly closing his eyes, the black-robed Daoist fell from the gray sword light in the sky.
The sword light dissipated, Liu Chen stood above the sky, and the figure of the black-robed Taoist who fell not far away stimulated the minds of countless people.
This is a Taoist Heavenly Monarch, but now he has fallen in the Fearless City.
No one expected this result, the eight great powers in the sky had different expressions, and the Mo family powers looked at Liu Chen's figure with a gloomy expression, and finally he sighed, and did not use that killer weapon, no one knew what happened in which piece of sword light, but the fall of a Taoist Heavenly Monarch undoubtedly threw a mountain in the lake of everyone's hearts, stirring all directions.
Liu Chen looked at the courtyard below, raised his hand and waved, and three sword lights rushed into the sky, directly killing the three figures who coveted the courtyard in the south of the city into pieces, without the slightest mercy.
His faint voice came out of his mouth: "Lao Tzu's things, you can't take them, if you are doing it, don't blame me for killing." ”
Liu Chen didn't look at the eight powers in front of him, he looked at the figure standing at the top of the three thousand floors of the avenue.
The hazy figure saw all this in his eyes, and now he knew why Liang Lao didn't intervene, obviously the other party knew about Liu Chen's cultivation, but the three families spent such a big price but this result, he was really unwilling.
Just when he was weighing whether to make a move, Liu Chen's natal flying sword appeared in the three thousand floors of the Great Dao, and the white flying sword suspended in the building, the tip of the sword was slightly raised, but a spatial crack appeared around the hazy figure.
"Don't move, it's just a dead Taoist Heavenly Monarch, it's nothing..."
Eventually, the hazy figure withdrew its breath and fell silent.
The tip of the Natal Flying Sword fell, and it disappeared into the three thousand floors of the Great Dao in an instant.
Liu Chen glanced at it lightly and ignored it, fell down in one step, and returned to the courtyard, just in time to see Su Ming who opened his eyes.
"Uncle, you are so amazing!"