The other sixteen grandmasters were as pale as paper, and their foreheads were covered with cold sweat.

All their true qi and divine thoughts were given to Zhao Xuanlong through the evil magic degree.

Now, these sixteen grandmasters are a few points weaker than ordinary Ming Jin martial artists.

However, given time, they can still get back to their peak.

Chen Xian's gaze swept over these weak Grandmasters, and finally gathered on Zhao Xuanlong, who was wrapped in the Evil Blood Red Light Cluster.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile.

Time stretches back a few minutes.

Roar!!!

From the blood-colored light cluster, a long howl sounded like a dragon roaring and a tiger's roar.

Its voice rolled into the sky.

Zhao Xuanlong's momentum had climbed to the extreme, breaking through the barrier of the Grandmaster Realm and reaching the Divine Realm.

He is showing his strength to this world.

The air around Zhao Xuanlong's body was constantly distorting, making a loud noise, as if he couldn't withstand his terrifying coercion.

The light of the blood-colored light cluster all shrank inward, and all of them converged on Zhao Xuanlong's body.

When the light cluster disappeared, Zhao Xuanlong's figure was re-revealed in front of the world, and his body was raised a little higher, becoming taller and stronger.

The sixteen grandmasters around saw the powerful Zhao Xuanlong, and they all said, "Family Master, kill Immortal Chen!!"

The ordinary clansmen of the Zhao family also shouted: "Family master, kill Chen Xian!!"

It shows their hatred for Chen Xian, and they can't wait to drink his blood and eat his flesh.

Zhao Xuanlong raised his head, with a pair of scarlet eyes, looked at the young man standing outside the spirit gathering array, and said murderously:

"Chen Xian, if you take my Danyang Baoding, kill my Grandmaster, and destroy my Earth Spirit Array, you deserve to die!!

The words fell, and Zhao Xuanlong's body was like a divine arrow, shooting towards Chen Xian like thunder and lightning.

Nearly a kilometer away, in a blink of an eye.

Zhao Xuanlong used one hand as a claw, grabbing Chen Xian's heart, and where the five fingers passed, the air exploded, as if it was about to be torn apart;

One hand was a fist, smashing into Chen Xian's head, and if the power of a punch could smash the mountain, it was extremely terrifying.

However, Chen Xian stood in place, not moving, as if he was scared stupid.

Buzz!

Accompanied by two humming sounds that only he could hear, on his chest and above his head, two red vortices were condensed, slowly spinning, absorbing the attack of Zhao Xuanlong, who had already reached the strength of the God Realm.

Wisps of red gas were quickly injected into the Super Divine Treasure Tree in his mind, and the trunk continued to solidify and turn red.

Chen Xian said secretly: "The attack of the Divine Realm is really powerful, and the Super Divine Treasure Tree is much faster!"

Zhao Xuanlong couldn't help but be shocked when he found that his claws couldn't pierce the opponent's heart, and his fist couldn't smash his head.

"I didn't expect that your horizontal kung fu is so powerful, and you can actually resist my fist and claw attacks. Zhao Xuanlong said, and his figure suddenly fell backwards.

In an instant, he was dozens of meters away from Chen Xian.

Zhao Xuanlong's bloody eyes burst out with a dignified glow, and said, "Then you can taste the power of my sword skills!"

The punch and kick attack just now was just his throwing stone to ask for directions.

After finishing speaking, he casually twitched his hand on his waist, and with a sigh, a five-foot soft sword with cold light appeared in his hand, and the sword body continued to shake like a spiritual snake.

"Fulong Sword Technique: Slash Demons!"

The five-foot soft sword danced extremely fast, swinging out sword shadows one after another, killing Chen Xian dozens of meters away.

Every sword shadow is thick and true, like a real sword, killing Chen Xian.

The speed was as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, a dense sword shadow shrouded Chen Xian's figure inside, and outsiders couldn't see the situation inside at all.

Zhao Xuanlong did not stop, he did not dare to be careless about Chen Xian.

"The Sword Lotus of the Fulong Sword Technique traps the enemy!"

The soft sword was like a silver snake, swinging it at a high speed in Zhao Xuanlong's hand, and once again swinging out a series of thick and true sword shadows.

The sword shadows converged in five or five, forming a series of sword shadow lotus petals, enveloping Chen Xian, slowly flying and circling around his body, not allowing him to step forward in the slightest.

"The sword rain of Fulong Sword Technique is shocking!"

Zhao Xuanlong launched a third-type attack, the sword danced like a flower, and the sword shadows galloped into the air, converging into a huge Taiji roulette wheel, slowly rotating.

At the same time, the five-foot soft sword also flew out of his hand and merged into the Tai Chi Roulette Wheel.

Zhao Xuanlong's hands condensed into a sword finger shape, constantly condensed into a series of fingers, integrated into the Tai Chi roulette, his lips continued to open and close, and spit out ancient syllables.

Above the heavenly dome, the Tai Chi Roulette exuded a terrifying aura of destruction.

Seeing this, the sixteen frail grandmasters looked excited.

"When the head of the family is in the Great Consummation of the Grandmaster Realm, he can use this method to destroy the Consummation of the Grandmaster Realm. Now, he has advanced to the God Realm, even if this style can't kill the entry-level existence of the God Realm, he can seriously injure him!"

"I really hope that this sword rain of the head of the family is shocking and can kill Chen Xian's dog thief!"

“......”

Amidst the discussion of the grandmasters, countless sword shadows, like rain lines, descended from the huge Tai Chi Roulette Wheel.

These sword shadows were even more powerful and fierce than the ones that Zhao Xuanlong had condensed just now.

As the sword shadow continued to fall, Zhao Xuanlong's face also showed a state of difficulty.

At this moment, Chen Xian, who was shrouded in countless sword shadows and sword lotuses, still maintained an indifferent expression.

Zhao Xuanlong's powerful attack could not cause any damage to Chen Xian.

On its body, one red vortex after another appeared, constantly absorbing the attack energy of the sword shadow and the sword lotus.

The super divine treasure tree in his mind is also condensing at an extremely fast speed.

Chen Xian hoped that Zhao Xuanlong's attack would be more violent.

Time goes back half a day.

Zhao Xuanlong's face was a little pale, and all the sword shadows and sword lotuses that originally wrapped Chen Xian disappeared without a trace.

To be exact, they were all absorbed by Chen Xian.

Sou!

The silver-white soft sword flew back into Zhao Xuanlong's hand in response.

Zhao Xuanlong bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of thick, scarlet essence blood like blood-colored crystal, which landed on the silver sword.

Airplanes~~~

The silver sword has a spirit, absorbs the essence of blood, rejoices, and the silver light shines.

Zhao Xuanlong's true qi frantically poured into the silver sword, and shouted: "One of the Fulong swordsmanship is the sword to punish the gods!"

As he spoke, the silver sword flew out of his hand, and the direction he went was Chen Xian.

The soft sword shined brightly, dyeing the nearby area for several miles into a silvery white color, overflowing with murderous aura, and the sword body became larger sharply in the process of galloping.

In an instant, the five-foot soft sword turned into a ten-meter giant sword, like a silver dragon, slashing towards Chen Xian.

A sword to punish the gods, the power is vast and amazing.

The Zhao family who saw this sword was shocked by the earth-shattering power of this sword.

However, for Chen Xian, there was still no effect.

The silver giant sword fell, and it was just to send food to Chen Xian's Super Divine Treasure Tree.

Half an hour later.

All of the silver sword power was absorbed by the Super Divine Treasure Tree, and it was re-transformed into a five-foot soft sword, floating above Chen Xian's head.

He grabbed the silver sword and said lightly: "Demon subduing sword technique, one sword to punish the gods, it's nothing more than that!"

Poof!

Zhao Xuanlong sat down weakly, his face full of defeat.

He had done his best, but he still couldn't kill Chen Xian.

(End of chapter)