"Li Chen'er, Hugh is crazy, let the old man come and meet you for a while today!"

Du Yidao saw that Li Chen was in front of the public again, shocking and killing them The elders of the Du family, he immediately felt that his old face was pressed to the ground, rubbing and rubbing.

For a moment, he was furious and jumped out directly.

A mad knife made of starry meteorite was sacrificed in the air.

The cold light of the blade flashed, and the sharp tip of the knife pointed to Li Chen's heart from afar!

Li Chen's pupils narrowed slightly, and the Du family head in front of him, Du Yidao, should be in the realm of the Great Perfection in the late Yuan Infant period, which is roughly equivalent to the sword dust of the Heavenly Sword Mountain Sect in Ancient Kyushu.

However, compared to Jian Chen, the true element of this Du Yidao may be a lot more violent.

Moreover, the Xuantie Gang Knife in his hand, with interlaced spirit patterns on it, thunder and lightning lingering, and its power was amazing, and it was obviously not a general thing.

Du Yidao stroked the blade of the knife and shouted: "My knife is called Thundering Knife." It is a collection of starry sky meteorite, which is refined by the refining master Nangong Ping in a high temperature of 10,000 degrees Celsius. ”

"Today, the old man will take your blood to sacrifice this knife!"

The words of murderous intent were still hovering in mid-air, and the gang knife in Du Yidao's hand violently tore through the void, turning into a giant dragon with teeth and claws, and grabbed at Li Chen.

Du Yidao was angry in his heart, so he didn't have any hands, and he came up to kill Li Chen's life.

When everyone present saw this domineering and incomparable knife, they all changed color.

"This Du Yidao really deserves the name of a mad knife, this knife is enough to cut through the sky, right?"

"Then Li Chen is really incomprehensible, but he is just a poor cultivator, relying on his own talent, he can be so unexpected, he really doesn't know the sky!"

Seeing that Du Yidao came up with a knife that dominated the world, everyone present thought that Li Chen would definitely die, and sighed for it.

At this moment, Li Chen snapped out a sword with a snap of his fingers, and went straight to meet the sword that dominated the world.

"Dang Qiang!"

Swords collide, and the void shakes!

Between the calcium carbide sparks, Du Yidao's brows immediately wrinkled tightly.

Immediately, his entire figure, like a kite with a broken string, "kicked and stared" and retreated hundreds of feet.

Seeing that Li Chen casually popped out a finger, he actually blocked Du Yidao's killing sword and repelled it, everyone present was stunned, and their faces were full of disbelief.

"Sure enough, it's a little capable, but it's a pity that in my Du Yidao's eyes, it's still not enough!"

Du Yidao burst into the air, and the true yuan in his body soared sharply, rushing straight into the sky of the nine heavens.

"Slash with the wind!"

Du Yidao turned into a storm with his body, and the gang knife in his hand turned into a whirlwind eye.

Dark clouds rolled, thunder and lightning were thick. Terrible strings, endlessly.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a thunderclap and the heavens and the earth cracked, as if there was a force that destroyed the world and swept everything in the world.

Many monks who had cultivated weaker were shocked by this terrifying coercion, and their faces turned pale, and they even bled from their seven orifices.

Seeing this scene, a faint smile rose on the corner of Li Chen's mouth.

"Yes, that's what it looks like!"

Just as the blade was like the devil's claws, it violently tore through the void and extended towards Li Chen.

Li Chen raised his hand into the air and shouted in the air.

"Sword, come!"

The sword roared loudly in the sky!

The seven-star dragon abyss turned into a giant dragon shadow, and with the coercion of hundreds of millions of years of ancient power, it went straight up.

In the face of this sword, any language is so pale and powerless. Even if you exhaust the talent of the great Confucians, you can't depict one ten-thousandth.

"Click!"

It's just a face-to-face contact, and Du Yidao's fierce wind slashes with a knife, just like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, and is completely defeated.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Du Yidao rose against the air and made a 360-degree rotation, which narrowly avoided the kiss of death.

Du Yidao was shocked, his eyes were cracked, and his face was full of indescribable shock and fear.

Just now, if he hadn't dodged in time, I'm afraid that by now, he would have already become a ghost under Li Chen's sword.

Is he a god-incarnate?

This, this, how is this possible?

The power of the entire Yanlong Dynasty can be counted on one hand.

Moreover, all of them are old monsters that have lived for thousands of years.

And like Li Chen, a god who is so young that he can't speak, not to mention the Yanlong Dynasty, even the entire Greedy Wolf Star, is unheard of.

Du Yidao couldn't believe that Li Chen had already entered the legendary realm of transforming gods at a young age.

But the facts in front of him can't help but be disbelieving.

Except for the power of the gods, who else can break through their own wind so easily and slash with a single sword?

Just when Du Yidao was undecided, Li Chen stroked the sword body with his fingertips, and said leisurely: "My sword may not have drunk blood for a long time, so take your blood today and sacrifice the sword!" ”

Hearing Li Chen's words, Du Yidao's heart was stunned at first.

Immediately, he did not hesitate, and only one thought came to his mind.

Escape!

Run now!

After secretly making up his mind, Du Yidao did not hesitate for a moment, and the true yuan in his body skyrocketed, and he quickly fled towards the void.

Li Chen did not chase after him, but made a very simple sword swing action.

In the eyes of the vast majority of onlookers, his movements were slow, slow.

It's like a normal person's sword swinging and slashing action, slowing down 100,000 times.

However, just when the onlookers were all puzzled, Du Yidao, who had escaped hundreds of miles, suddenly let out a scream that resounded through the sky.

Immediately, he saw a dark cyan sword intent burst out from his body. Flesh and bones, all in an instant, turned into thousands of dust, and returned to nothingness.

"Oh, what's going on? How did Du Yidao die? ”

The onlookers look at me, I look at me, all of them are staring at each other, looking at each other.

Their cultivation is weak, so naturally they can't see the doorway.

And like Chen Xuanli and Zhou Zheng, who have already surpassed the Great Perfection of the late Yuan Infant stage and advanced to the half-step transformation of the gods, they are shocked to watch.

From the naked eye, the sword that Li Chen had just slashed out was extremely slow.

In fact, it was not slow to the extreme, but fast to the extreme, directly through time and space. So much so that ordinary people can't tell it with the naked eye.

"Shhh

Sensing this, Zhou Zheng couldn't help but gasp.

Just now, fortunately, he stopped it in time, so he didn't cause a big disaster.

Otherwise, I'm afraid that their entire Zhou family will be washed away by Li Chen's blood.

The vast majority of people present, although they did not see the mystery.

However, there is one fact that cannot be changed.

That is, Du Yidao died!

Die under Li Chen's sword!

Du Yidao, the head of the Du family, who once pushed the invincible Du with a crazy knife, died in a daze!

The audience was dead silent, like a chilling cicada!

Li Chen flicked his sword with his fingers, and let out a crisp dragon roar.

"If anyone else wants to die, just come up together, and I, Li Chen, will take it all!"

(End of chapter)