Chapter 1253: Cut to the Bottom
Chu Chen shook his head slightly, his eyes flashing with longing: "I must quickly improve my strength!"
The threat of ten thousand households, the hatred of the Long family in Zhongzhou.
And the battle of the Hundred Dynasties is coming, how powerful that Long Xuan will be.
In any case, Chu Chen will rise as fast as possible.
Tang Xiaotong was stunned and looked at Chu Chen's eyes.
She saw the pressure in Chu Chen's eyes and saw countless powerful enemies waiting for him.
He has unimaginable responsibilities on his shoulders.
All of these have prompted Chu Chen to have the strength to promote quickly.
Chu Chen looked down at Fan Ling, who was so frightened that he didn't dare to retreat.
"You want to kill me?"
Chu Chen looked at Fan Ling coldly, and saw resentment and resentment in her eyes.
This woman hated him to the core.
"Unfortunately, you can't kill me!"
Chu Chen's face was cold. He raised his hand gently, holding the thunderous sword in his hand.
Chu Chen took the thunder sword and walked towards Fan Ling step by step.
"No, don't kill me!"
Fan Ling retreated in a panic, and asked Tang Xiaotong for help with a pale face: "Sister Xiaotong, I was wrong, help me!"
"Chen Chu!"
Looking at Fan Ling's pitiful appearance, Tang Xiaotong couldn't bear it.
"It's useless to talk about the people I'm going to kill. ”
Chu Chen suddenly came to Fan Ling and cut off her head with a sword.
This kind of woman is too insidious.
If she can keep her alive, I don't know what will happen in the future.
So Chu Chen wouldn't let her go.
...
The news spread quickly.
Especially in the case of high profits, the transfer speed is ten times faster.
It was almost a night, and the whole mountain was boiling.
"Damn, that kid wants to destroy the three alliances!"
"It's so arrogant!"
"Who gave him such a big breath, garlic?"
Hearing the news, many martial artists scoffed and didn't believe it at all.
Chu Chen's cultivation began at the beginning of the pulse. He wants to kill the three clans of the Alliance. It's a fool's dream.
The news soon spread to Duankong Mountain.
"Funny boy. ”
Yang Dingtian's mouth was slightly upturned, and his eyes were extremely fierce.
"Sanfari is definitely the master of this broken mountain. ”
Song Yu sneered: "This kid dares to speak like this. He didn't know how to live or die. ”
In front of them, Lin Yue stood alone.
The cold wind blows, the clothes float, and the posture is very special.
There was a smile on his lips that seemed to mock, contempt, and even more cold.
"Madness requires strength, and without power, death is death. ”
Lin Yue's indifferent way.
"It was the boss who said it. ”
Yang Dingtian and Song Yu nodded, and Song Yu sneered: "This kid, he is really dead." ”
Now that his location has been revealed, Muchen will soon get his head back. Yang Dingtian said categorically.
At this time, it was in an area of Broken Sky Mountain.
Mu Chen knew Chu Chen's situation, and sneered and said, "Dead child, you will regret your stupidity. ”
"Brother Mu, let's kill this kid quickly. ”
Yang Wei followed Mu Chen and said viciously: "I want to cut off this child's head with my own hands." ”
Mu Chen nodded and waved his hand: "Go!"
They already knew Chu Chen's location, so they wouldn't be looking for it like headless flies.
At this time, more people are excited about the news.
"Fat Sheep appears!"
"Kill him, ten thousand blood crystals. ”
"Come on, don't let anyone else take the lead. ”
In the area of Duankong Mountain, many people regarded Chu Chen as a fat sheep and galloped by.
The other side!
Early in the morning, the sun rises!
Under a hundred-year-old pine tree, Chu Chen slowly opened his eyes, and there was a pure light in his eyes.
"There are three hundred strands of blood and air. ”
He had killed so many people yesterday that Chu Chen had obtained many blood crystals.
That night, Chu Chen's blood essence directly expanded by more than a hundred strands.
Chu Chen raised his eyes and looked ahead.
The white clothes greeted the snowflakes, the clothes fluttered, and the quiet and elegant Shang Xiaotong stood beside him like a fairy, looking into the distance with beautiful eyes.
"Why don't you go?"
Chu Chen looked at Tang Xiaotong with a smile: "You should know that there will be a lot of generals."
The killing has begun, and the blood has been sprinkled on the earth.
This killing will never stop until the moment the blood flows into the river.
Chu Chen's footsteps did not stop and continued to walk forward.
Three miles away, Chu Chen was blocked again.
And not just now. There were 13 people.
Among these thirteen people, they were all martial artists in the middle of Kaimeijing. Each of them has a strong aura and is connected to each other. They belong to the same family.
The first person, seeing blood stains on his clothes, asked the murderous Chu Chen: "Are you Chu Chen?"
Looking at the 13 people in front of him, Chu Chen looked very indifferent.
"Don't talk nonsense, fight!"
The man's face changed slightly. Chu Chen's fighting spirit made him feel dangerous.
However, he had faith in his thirteen people.
"You seem to be Chu Chen. ”
The man drew his sword, and there was a pungent smell on his body.
Behind him, the twelve men were also full of breath, sharp and fierce.
Thirteen men skillfully formed a formation, their breaths fused into one, forming an illusory ancient ferocious beast above them.
It was a ferocious sword tiger with a strong breath.
"Roar!"
The sword tiger roared and rushed into the sky, and a circle of waves gushed out, raising sand and stones, stirring the grass and trees.
The face-to-face excitation made Chu Chen feel a tingling in his skin.
"One family, one origin, one motivation!"
Chu Chen was a little surprised to see the Sword Tiger, which was three zhang tall in front of him.
In addition, these 13 people have already achieved quite a lot. They are all in the middle of the country of Kaimai, and they all understand the first stage of the founding of the country.
They used the same family, the same origin, the same breath, to fuse the power of 13 people together.
Thus, it condenses the illusory sword tiger of ancient times.
At present, the atmosphere of the thirteen people is fused together, and it is no less powerful than the martial artists who started in the later stage of the Open Pulse environment, or even stronger.
In addition, the sword qi of the thirteen people also achieved the weaving effect of the second section of the qi.
In order to condense the giant beast Sword Tiger.
Tang Xiaotong, who was far behind Chu Chen, looked at the huge sword tiger and felt the fierce aura of the sword tiger. Her pretty face changed slightly.
"Excellent battle formations and skills!"
This battle formation and technique are exactly the same.
That's how it can be so coordinated.
"It's so strong, can Chu Chen solve it?"
Looking at Chu Chenxi's back, Tang Xiaotong was a little worried.
The man looked at Chu Chen coldly, and said proudly: "Chu Chen, under the thirteen swords of the Tiger Gate, it is your glory to die under the thirteen swords of the Tiger Gate!"
"Tiger Sword Thirteen Swords, I've written them all!"
Chu Chen raised his head, slowly drew out his long sword, and said coldly: "As for your consent, I will leave your whole body!"
"Arrogance, kill!"
The man was cold and took a big sip.
The sword tiger's body lowered, and its claws suddenly slashed into the ground.
Only broken rocks, deep canyons.
The sword tiger roared angrily, suddenly flew out, pounced on Chu Chen's face, and pounced on Chu Chen with one claw.
The claws of the four cold light swords pierced through the air, sending out a sharp sonic boom.
Chu Chen's face froze slightly, and his sword was drawn.
"Nebula!"
A nebula the size of a grinding disc appeared. The sword-like gas condensed into a fist-sized star, dragging its tail and flying over the nebula.
"Sneer!"
The claw of the sword and tiger, grasping the top of the nebula.
The sword exploded, and the grinding sound was sharp and very harsh.
"Shh
Chu Chen's strongest defense, the Nebula, was unexpectedly torn apart by the claws.
"So sharp!"
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