The Moon Shadow Knife, which had been silent for five years, was finally unsheathed in Xiao Chen's struggle.

The brilliant sword light bloomed gorgeously from the streamlined blade of the Moon Shadow Knife.

There is no earth-shattering momentum, the bright sword light, shining for a moment and then quietly restrained, like a thousand-year-old pool. Quiet, long, precipitating the vicissitudes of time, as well as the glory of the past.

The glorious and restrained blade is now just a pool of autumn water, glowing with patches of moonlight.

It's that simple!

Out of the sheath, waving the knife, like the shadow of the bright moon, silent and traceless, the sound of shattering sounded.

The divine soldier blocked by the scabbard, under this knife, shattered inch by inch, with a chilling energy, shot out.

"What kind of knife is this, how can even my divine weapon be cut off!"

The divine soldier was connected to the heart, and as soon as the natal divine soldier was shattered, the remnant fire felt a sharp pain in his heart, and he spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

"You take me too. ”

Xiao Chen, who was holding the Moon Shadow Knife again, felt full of power, from the power in the Super Divine Soldier Moon Shadow Knife. In the meridians of the whole body, he kept swimming, making up all the Hongmeng power he had consumed.

At this moment, the knife is one!

Xiao Chen rose into the air and slashed out the most domineering dragon descending style in the flawless sword technique.

Thousands of dragons take off, and the power of a thousand true dragons is all subdued by the Moon Shadow Knife and borrowed for their own use.

The moment the blade was slashed, the powerful power of the true dragon trembled against the remnant of the hell fire.

The divine weapon in his hand was shattered, and the remnant fire was a little helpless in the face of this domineering sword, and he didn't know how to defend at all.

In the end, I had no choice but to block the white blade with my empty hands, and infuse my whole body with cultivation, between my hands.

At the moment when the blade was about to fall, his hands snapped together, trying to grip the Moon Shadow Blade.

Unexpectedly, my hands were empty, my heart suddenly sank, and panic spread all over my body, and I didn't catch it!

The violent breath turned into a gale and swept out.

All the firestorms in all directions were blown away, and the scene of the ruins of the square appeared again in the eyes of the world.

The moment the flames dissipated, I just saw the picture of Xiao Chen falling with a knife and cutting the remnant fire in half.

Rumble!

Above the ground, cracks spread everywhere, and under the aftermath of this knife, they finally swept the whole city.

The boom and boom continued, and the entire city began to collapse and fall, and the people on the city wall hurriedly took off into the air, frightened.

He's dead......

The remnant fire of the Nine Heavenly Martial Emperor actually died like this, how did Xiao Chen block that sword.

In the flames, what happened made the whole situation reverse in an instant, and it was completely unpredictable.

Holding the long knife in hand, Xiao Chen stood proudly, regaining the power of the Reborn Moon Shadow Knife beyond his expectations.

Super Divine Soldier, this is the real Super Divine Soldier, beyond the Divine Soldier, unmatched.

The slight sheen on the blade is neither strong nor dazzling.

But when everyone's eyes came into contact with this luster, many people's eyes fell a drop of blood and tears, and they were in severe pain.

"Knives?"

Everyone was horrified, what kind of knife was this, shimmering luster. The sword qi contained, thousands of miles away, can invisibly stab people's eyes.

"On the list of divine soldiers, there is no such knife!"

Some people wondered incomprehensibly, among the top ten super god soldiers, there was only one knife, which was the Panhuang Years Knife.

"After today, there will be one more. ”

As soon as these words came out, no one immediately questioned it, there is no doubt that this is a treasure sword that surpasses the divine soldiers!

Remnant Hellfire, defeated without complaining, if he knew that Xiao Chen had a super divine weapon in his hand, he would not be in a daze.

"Good means, the Green Dragon King is the Green Dragon King, even if it is silent for five years, the dragon's reverse scales still can't be touched. ”

In the midst of the dust, the Dragon King of the West Sea, wearing a bloody battle armor, slowly walked out.

His face was calm, calm as water, looking at the ruins of Xilong City.

Looking at the tens of thousands of Longmen elites who were seriously injured and fell to the ground, as well as the high-level leaders of the Bloody Clothes Gate who were broken by Xiao Chen, their faces were unwavering, and they were neither happy nor sad.

It seems that everything in front of him has nothing to do with him.

In fact, it really doesn't matter, as long as you kill Xiao Chen and take away the super magic weapon in the opponent's hand. With the support of the treasure lord, it is not difficult to build a stronger bloody gate.

Xiao Chen put the knife back into the sheath and looked at the Dragon King of the West Sea, he hadn't seen him for five years, and the strength of the other party was a little terrifying.

The bloody armor on his body was even more weird and boundless, like a sea of blood, all splashed on the clothes.

Xiao Chen said lightly: "Let's make a move, there is nothing to say between me and you." Give you three shots, and after three times, I'll take your head. ”

The Dragon King of the West Sea was stunned when he heard this, and then laughed and said, "Crazy enough, I thought I was crazy enough, but I didn't expect to be mader than me." If it weren't for the fact that you had a super divine weapon, the sword of the remnant fire, it would kill you. ”

"Now, I know all your hole cards, what do you use to fight with me!"

Xiao Chen sneered in his heart, he had no intention of arguing with the other party, he was still a little worried about the strength of the Dragon King of the West Sea before he came.

After seeing it clearly, there was no worry at all, he was the same as the other blood-clothed disciples.

It seems that they have relied on foreign objects, that is, the bloody clothes on their bodies, to achieve their current strength. It's just that the level of the bloody clothes on his body is a little higher, that's all.

He is still some distance from the existence of the True Saint Lord level.

The reason why the other holy places didn't make a move on the Bloody Clothes Gate was that they were a little afraid of the mysterious person behind him. The so-called beating of the dog to see the owner is this truth.

"It seems that you have given up this opportunity, so the trick I reserved for you had to be shot in advance. ”

In the sea of knowledge, the heart of reincarnation quietly rotates and is ready to go.

The Dragon King of the West Sea showed a sneer of disdain on his face, in his eyes, Xiao Chen was a dead man. Relying on a super magic weapon, you want to do whatever you want, it's just a fool's dream.

"Green Dragon King, I'll just stand here and see how you kill me!"

Boiling waves looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and the breath on his body was unabashedly released.

The body bloomed, endless blood light, and the momentum rose again and again, until it was close to the level of the Holy Lord, and then stopped.

Above the sky, thick blood clouds obscured the sky and the sun. Between the tumblings, it is like a surging sea of blood, and the waves are non-stop, deriving many visions.

"It's so strong!"

All the people who retreated thousands of miles away dared to feel a great pressure, and this pressure was approaching, or equal, with the Holy Presiding.

"This is the momentum of the peak of the Nine Heavenly Martial Emperors, no wonder the Lord of the Bloody Clothes Gate broke the Dragon Gate's protective array with a single blow. ”

"Xiao Chen is a little too big, he has fought repeatedly, does he still have hole cards to kill this Dragon King of the West Sea.

As for what Xiao Chen said, everyone didn't believe it when he took the head of the people who boiled the waves with one knife.

It's not that I don't believe it, but I don't think it's possible.

Xiao Chen's gaze froze, and fell on the Dragon King of the West Sea who was thousands of miles away in front of him, and the killing intent in his eyes flashed.

A thousand meters, for him, does not even need a blink of an eye, it can be reached.

Reincarnation is exhausted, reversing time and space!

Ignoring the other party's arrogant laughter, the artistic conception of reincarnation in the sea of consciousness wants to explode with all its might, and the kind of resistance that faces the whole world appears again.

No, it's much stronger this time!

Xiao Chen's heart was stunned, feeling the resistance he faced this time. Compared with the last time on the isolated island, when the artistic conception of reincarnation broke out with all his might, the resistance encountered was more than half stronger.

It seems that the strong have their own aura around them, and it is more difficult to reverse time and space in front of the strong than in front of ordinary people.

Damn, could it be that this knife specially prepared for the other party is going to end without a problem?

Fighting until now, even in the face of the twelve kings, Xiao Chen has not used the artistic conception of reincarnation. I was waiting for this moment, and I had been depressed for a long time, but I didn't expect such a change.

The sudden accident caught Xiao Chen a little off guard, and the artistic conception of reincarnation was exhausted, holding the scabbard in his right hand, but he couldn't pull it out.

"Stupid master, hurry up and take out the knife, I'll help you break his aura!"

At the critical moment, Jiao Jiao suddenly spoke.

The Dragon King of the West Sea looked at Xiao Chen and didn't move, thinking that the other party didn't dare to make a move, and sneered: "Stupid, this king's strength is no longer comparable to five years ago." Even if you stand still, you won't find the slightest flaw!"

But as soon as the words came out, he felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't detect it.

"You're dead. ”

Xiao Chen put the knife back into its sheath and rose into the air, and the Dragon King of the West Sea laughed wildly: "Joke ......"

Poof!

A flash of knife light appeared on his neck, blood splattered, and the head of the laughing maniac suddenly flew out.

Xiao Chen, who rose into the air, seemed to have expected it, and reached out in the air and grabbed his head.