Chapter 386: This sword is called Chilling Cicada

The sword is like spring rain, no matter where Ao Feng is, it is difficult to escape the baptism of the sword, and his dragon breath is completely unable to spit Su Chen, in the long run, Ao Feng is also getting more and more anxious, and then he jumped towards Su Chen, actually planning to fight with Su Chen in close combat.

"Dang!"

A huge sound like hitting a bell, after Ao Feng approached, Su Chen flashed and appeared in front of Ao Feng in an instant, he had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

However, with Su Chenmeng's sword slashing, he failed to make a contribution.

The heavy scale armor was filled with that powerful spiritual power, and Su Chen couldn't cut through Ao Feng's scale armor with the Nine Emperor Sword in his hand.

"It's so hard. ”

Looking at the trembling Nine Emperor Sword in his hand, Su Chen also shook slightly.

"Whew!"

Su Chen's face was painful when the strong wind blew, and Ao Feng actually took advantage of Su Chen's claws to attack.

"Bang!"

Ao Feng's attack speed was extremely fast, and when Su Chen came back to his senses, he was already too late to dodge, only to see that he was holding the sword rung, and he actually wanted to take Ao Feng's attack hard.

"Whew!"

Su Chen was like a meteorite falling from the sky, and under Ao Feng's attack, he was actually slapped to the ground.

"Boom!"

As Su Chen fell, the earth shook violently as if it was about to be shattered.

And Ao Feng was unforgiving, and after slapping Su Chen with one claw, a mouthful of dragon breath erupted.

The dragon flames burned the earth, and the surrounding terrain had changed because of the battle between the two, and what was originally a paradise full of green trees had now turned into a barren land filled with magma and flames like hell.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, Su Chen rushed into the sky in front of Long Yan and his body.

On the other side, Ao Feng, who was hit by a blow, instantly turned into a streamer and rushed towards Su Chen.

"Sword of the Slashing Stars!"

Looking at the menacing Ao Feng, Su Chen held the Nine Emperor Sword in both hands, and then raised it above his head, like the spiritual power of the vast starry sky frantically pouring into it, and as a result, the Nine Emperor Sword actually bloomed with a dazzling light.

At this time, the Nine Emperor Sword in Su Chen's hand was like a giant sword, it pierced the sky, and with Su Chen's sword, it slashed down towards the oncoming Ao Feng......

"Boom!"

The thunder is loud, the heavens and the earth are colorless, if it was just the end of the world just now, then it is really the end of the world at this time.

"Roar!"

A cry of pain resounded through the sky, and Ao Feng turned into a meteor and flew away like a baseball that had been struck and flew away.

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, because there was too much spiritual power infused and the power of the swing was too strong, the Nine Emperor Sword that had accompanied Su Chen for so long was actually cracked inch by inch, until it turned into a pile of broken scrap iron.

Su Chen picked up the hilt of the Nine Emperor Sword in his hand and glanced at it, and then he casually threw it aside, and he also turned into a streamer and chased it in the direction where Ao Feng was knocked away.

"My ancestral god is above, that Terran Emperor is too terrifying, even the dragon is not his opponent, so who can stop his edge in the Eastern Wilderness?"

On a hill far away from the Flame Golden Yang City, all the people of the alien race who had escaped had gathered here, and they were all shocked to the point of being shocked as they looked at Su Chen's distant figure.

"Young Master, it's so dangerous, it's good that we didn't have a conflict with that human race. ”

Just when everyone was intimidated by Su Chen's divine might, the woman of the Enchanting Demon Girl clan looked at a handsome boy beside her with a shocked expression and said.

Hearing her words, the handsome man beside her also said thoughtfully: "Let's go." ”

"Don't you wait to see the outcome of the battle?"

The woman asked suspiciously, such a great war is rare for eternity, but at this critical moment, the young master actually said that he wanted to leave?

"There's nothing to see, the dragon is dead, let's go. ”

After the handsome man finished speaking, he instantly rose from the ground and swept towards the sky, and the woman who was still in place also reluctantly glanced at the direction where Su Chen flew, and then slammed into the sky and said, "Young Master, where are we going now?"

"Go home ......"

The handsome man's departure did not attract anyone's attention, as their attention had been on this battle of the ages.

On the other side, Su Chen also caught up with Ao Feng who was knocked away by his sword, unlike just now, Ao Feng was already scarred and embarrassed at this time.

On his body, there was not even a complete piece of dragon scales, and the dragon's eye was even more blind, and as for the chest, there was a huge sword mark that was deep enough to see the bones, and in it, the dragon's heart was beating non-stop.

"Enough, is it possible that you still dare to kill me?"

Ao Feng looked at Su Chen angrily and said, he felt very humiliated at this time, the top race in the dignified universe would be beaten like this by just one human being.

"Huh. ”

Hearing Ao Feng's words, Su Chen was also amused by him, did he think this was a playhouse, or did he think it was a fight between two children?

"Don't dare to kill you?"

Su Chen looked at Ao Feng and said, and then continued: "Where did you get the confidence to say that I wouldn't dare to kill you?"

Hearing Su Chen's words, Ao Feng was immediately angry, and said: "My dignified dragon clan has taken the initiative to put down his body, and you still don't want to let go? Kill me? It's up to you? My dragon clan has the protection of the ancestral dragon, below Tianzun, who dares to say that they can easily kill us?"

Ao Feng was very angry, but Su Chen knew that he was not lying, the dragon clan was indeed not easy to kill, and when they were dying, the protection of the ancestral dragon would indeed descend on them to protect them.

Ordinary power is even more powerless, so Ao Feng is so fearless.

But Su Chen's ordinary people? Seeing Su Chen ponder for a while, as if he had made a decision, Su Chen looked at Ao Feng with extremely firm eyes.

The Eastern Wilderness must be unified, and the Hundred Monks must also die, as for the dragon who dared to help the Hundred Monks Clan, Su Chen was also killed.

Ever since Su Chen had been promoted to the True Immortal Realm, he had been able to open the fourth to sixth layers of the Great Emperor's Treasure, and in the sixth layer of space, Su Chen had stored one of the three divine weapons left behind in his previous life.

I saw Su Chen's hands folded, and then the vast spiritual power instantly surged around his body, this divine weapon is not a finished product, strictly speaking, it is just a sword embryo, and it needs to be carefully recuperated before it can bloom with endless brilliance.

As Su Chen's hands folded and his right hand made a sword-like shape, and then as if drawing a sword, Su Chen's hands slowly separated, and in Su Chen's right hand, a light blue almost transparent sword also slowly appeared.

"This sword is called the cold cicada, taken from the nine days of cold ice with the nine ice flame refined, from now on to the warmth of more than 100,000 years, can cut thousands of tangible things in the world, can break the worries of the underworld, can die under this sword, and you will not live in vain. ”

As Su Chen's words were finished, there was suddenly an extra divine sword in his hand, the sword body was pale blue and transparent, and the misty glow flowed endlessly.

As for the hilt of the sword, it can be held tightly with both hands, and the light blue and dark purple colors are alternately entwined in it, if you look closely, they are like living creatures constantly flowing.

Looking at the chilling sword in Su Chen's hand, Ao Feng's dragon soul suddenly surged, he clearly felt the breath of death from this sword, under this sword, I am afraid that even the ancestral dragon will not be able to protect him.

This is a great terror! He will surely die!

As Su Chen raised the Chilling Cicada Sword in his right hand, Boiling Wind also hurriedly spoke: "Stop, I admit my mistake, I surrender, don't kill me." ”

"Poof!"

The blood flowers were blooming, Su Chen was deaf to Ao Feng's words, he decisively cut off Ao Feng's dragon head, and the battle that should not have ended so quickly ended under Ao Feng's fear of death, it ended so quickly.

In the year of Great Xia, in the autumn, the emperor of the Great Xia of the human race and the strong man of the Hundred Monks in the southern flame of the Eastern Wilderness Jinyang City and the Hundred Monks led the dragon soul to descend to possess the body, and after the great war, Su Chen slaughtered it.