In the sky, Xu Chen flew a sword, surpassing everyone and reaching the front of the old man.

The old man glanced over, and snorted indifferently: "Where did the yellow-haired boy come from, he dared to play a sword in front of the old man before his hair grew up? This is not the battlefield you should come to, go back!"

As soon as the last sentence came out, the old man waved his hand, and the blood-red knife qi fell from the sky, slashing down towards Xu Chen's head, as fast as a frightened rainbow.

The eyes of everyone around gathered and fell on Xu Chen, some sneered, some people looked happy, and some people showed worry, and the camps were different and their expressions were different.

Especially the eleven people who were tied up by Xu Chen, there was a shameful smile on their faces looking at the idiot, and there was expectation: "To confront the most powerful person in the Xuan Realm like the Jiao Lord, it's like looking for death!"

"Xu Daoyou, no!"

On the ground, the sect master of the One Sword Sect who was slashed to the ground shouted: "Daoist friends must not fight hard with the Jiao Lord, he is one of the most powerful people in the Xuan Realm, it is not suitable to fight alone, please ask for reinforcements!"

Above the Celestial Dome.

"It's late. A cold smile appeared on the old face of the Jiao Lord, the blood-colored sword qi he condensed had already reached Xu Chen, and it was too late to hide now.

Under this knife, Xu Chen looked up, stood quietly in place and did not advance or retreat, and when the sword qi came, his right hand stretched out.

"Huh!"

The sword qi stopped in Xu Chen's hand, as if it fell from the sky, and then was caught by Xu Chen, the domineering strength swept in Xu Chen's hand, but the big hand did not move at all, tightly grasping the knife qi, it was so weirdly stagnant.

"What's going on?"

"Caught the knife qi with your hand?"

Everyone else changed their faces and looked at each other, incredible.

The sword qi is completely condensed by the irascible spiritual power, infused with the will of the master, outsiders cannot touch it, touch it and die, even if it can't die, it will never be manipulated.

"What did you do?" The old man's face trembled, his sword qi was murderous, how could he be controlled by others?

"Click!"

Xu Chen looked at the old man, his right hand squeezed hard, clicked, and the blood-red knife qi appeared cracks in his hand, and the next moment, it exploded with a bang, turning into spiritual energy fragments and dissipating.

"You take my sword too. ”

The sword qi appeared with the sound, Xu Chen put his fingers together into sword fingers, raised his arm, and slowly moved a little in the void, the sword qi was brilliant.

The blue-gold sword qi was like a thunderbolt, with a sharp force, breaking through the wind, the sword qi was condensed like steel, about ten zhang, the light shone brightly, and the strength was already approaching the old man.

The sword qi was still ten zhang away, the old man's long hair was already dancing wildly, his skin was like being pricked by needles, his whole body was hot and painful, and there was a huge force that seemed to be able to knock open the heavens and envelop the old man, making him feel as if he was facing death.

"Three hundred rotations!"

The old man's eyes narrowed with the piercing sword intent, and in the middle of his steps, the blood knife instantly slashed three hundred times, and the sword qi in the sky flew out, like a group of demons dancing wildly, and the blood light covered the sun.

Bang bang bang!

The sword qi slammed into the blue-gold sword qi one after another, and then, like an egg and a stone colliding, the blue-gold sword qi passed, and all the sword qi was smashed into pieces, and in an instant, the sword qi disappeared, and only Xu Chen's sword was brilliant in heaven and earth, still stabbing at the old man with a sharp edge.

"How so!"

The old man was shocked in his heart, above his strength, he was actually completely crushed, how could this be! He was already a peak cultivator of Xuan Immortal, and he was only one step away from a real immortal, why would he be crushed by Xu Chen!

"Boom!"

The sword qi fell.

The old man flew out upside down, his body was completely uncontrollable, and he fell back to the mountain gate by the impact of the sword qi, and when he got up again, his whole body was scarred and mottled with blood.

“......”

The people around him, whether friend or foe, looked shocked, and the shock in their eyes was like seeing a ghost.

One of the most powerful people in the Xuan Realm, he couldn't even catch Xu Chen's sword, who was this Xu Chen? When did such an amazing powerhouse appear in the Xuan Realm?

"Perverted ......"

The throats of the people of the One Sword Sect rolled, and they couldn't imagine Xu Chen's strength.

"Monster!"

The warriors of Qianjiao Cave felt cold in their hearts and did not dare to gasp loudly.

"Is he human?" The pupils of the eleven Xuanmen martial artists who were tied up twitched, and they were terrified.

The audience was silent, and everyone looked at Xu Chen quietly, looking at his back above mid-air, only to feel that the majesty was terrifying.

The old man of Qianjiao Cave stepped into the sky again, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes showed a dangerous bloody light: "Good boy, I have been in the Xuan Realm for thousands of years, and I have never heard of such a number one person as you, who are you, what do you want to do in my Qianjiao Cave?"

His sharpness did not decrease, but his tone became solemn, looking at Xu Chen as if he was looking at a lifelong enemy.

Xu Chen's right hand touched the hilt of the sword, and his eyes stared at the old man: "My name is Xu Chen, and I came to Qianjiao Cave to help people fight injustice, and I want to pave a bloody road here." ”

"For whom? What people should I not offend in Qianjiaodong, is there any possibility of peace?" the old man asked in a deep voice.

"Earn!"

Xu Chen drew his sword out of its sheath and approached the old man in mid-air: "You have offended the mortal Tang Dynasty and killed tens of thousands of people, so you can only pay back with your life." ”

"You really don't plan to give you a way to live?" the old man took a step back.

A vague smile appeared on the corner of Xu Chen's mouth, and he continued to approach: "You have been gathering momentum for so long, you are ready for a killing blow, and you still say that I won't give you a way to live?"

"See you then!"

The old man snorted coldly, suddenly drew his knife, and a knife came out of the sky, as if a sea of blood was born, and there were thousands of dragons floating and sinking in the sea of blood, and the dragon occasionally showed its head, revealing the cold killing machine in the sky.

"Thousand Jiao Chop!"

The old man's voice seemed to have turned into the sound of a dragon, and with the light of the sword, the sound spread in all directions, deafening.

The sword light approached Xu Chen.

"Wow!"

Like a thousand-headed dragon in a sea of blood, thousands of blood-colored dragon-shaped sword qi blocked Xu Chen's body in all directions, and the killing machine and cold light reached its peak at this moment.

In the eyes of the crowd.

It was as if a thousand dragons appeared beside Xu Chen, surrounded and shrouded, and the hideous dragon heads pounced on him together, which was extremely dangerous.

"The Eighth Sword of Killing Immortals. The blood knife was at the head, Xu Chen's expression remained unchanged, and he followed the knife out of the sword: "Dingtian Divine Needle." ”

In a flash.

The sword is in the sky.

A sword brightened the sky, and the sword condensed into a thick and huge divine needle, falling from the sky.

"Boom!"

With a bang, the huge end of the Dingtian Divine Needle fell, smashing down towards the thousands of blood Jiao that surrounded Xu Chen, enveloping the boundless huge force, like a giant pillar suppressing the demon and evil, directly suppressing all the dragon heads of the thousands of blood Jiao!

With a bang, thousands of sword qi directly shattered, and the sea of blood collapsed under this sword, turning into nothingness and disappearing.

The initiator of this sword, the old man suddenly spurted blood, and the whole person became bloodless, and he was shocked into the air by this sword.

"One more sword, the ninth sword, slash the sky and kill the immortals. ”

Xu Chen raised his head.

Eyes locked on the old man, a sword out of the sheath!

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