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Wang Chen's eyebrows only froze slightly, and the Cold Moon Scimitar that he had just started swooped straight towards the three of them, and the speed was as fast as an aurora. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ahh

The water ghost followed, and the two hook-shaped knives in his hands were like two thunderbolts, and after a horizontal pull and sweep, the empty room where everyone was collapsed with a bang.

After a burst of rolling dust on the ground fell, Wang Chen and the others, who had already jumped out of the empty room, found that they were surrounded by a group of soldiers wearing light armor of no less than hundreds.

The gate was being transformed into a temple built against a mountain, and the hundred and ten craftsmen who were still working were attracted by the loud sound of the collapse, and they all put down their work.

These people are all from the Zhennan Palace, and they arrived at the Boundary Gate more than ten days ago, and the leader of the team is another Heavenly Realm martial artist from the Zhennan Palace, Ding Buzhi.

Ding Buzhi is a sword cultivator, he is only obsessed with learning swords, and he can enter the Zhennan Palace, all because he wants to get a royal sword recipe that is circulated in the court.

Ding Buzhi led people to build a temple barrier outside the boundary gate was ordered by Lu Chengqian, Lu Chengqian was careful and meticulous, he had his own hidden pile arrangement in the Dragon Palace, and he already knew the exact location of the boundary gate, after Fan Xiaowan moved into the Zhennan Palace, from the moment Lu Chengqian decided to send troops, he sent Ding Buzhi.

Lu Chengqian wanted to enter the land of the forest realm, of course, he had to control the boundary gate first, although he also knew that there was not only one boundary gate, but it was necessary to control one of the boundary gates in his own hands first, so he did not hesitate to send Ding Buzhi, who had the heavenly realm, which showed the importance he attached to this boundary gate.

A few days ago, all the dead soldiers of the Miao people guarding the boundary gate fell into the hands of Ding Buzhi, of course, these people who refused to betray their clansmen, refused to break their oaths, and refused to hand over the entrance cards had already returned to Huangquan.

The boundary gate moved, and Ding Buzhi, who was meditating in a makeshift wooden house in the distance, had already sensed it.

Although Ding Buzhi is over 70 years old, his appearance is extremely young, his skin is white, black, and he has no beard, he likes to be clean, he wears a white wide-sleeved long shirt, and the neckline and the lower part of the shirt have the best embroidered gold silk auspicious cloud pattern in the Zhennan Palace.

Ding Buzhi didn't rush to make a move, because with his Heavenly Realm cultivation, he could detect that the martial artist cultivation who came out of the realm gate was under him.

In the eyes of the Heavenly Realm martial artists, the opponents are only people with the same realm as themselves, and the rest of the realms, one product and two grades, are all cabbages to be cut for the Heavenly Realm martial artists, which are not worth mentioning.

After being revered for a long time in the superior environment of the palace, people will inevitably overestimate themselves even more, and then despise some people.

In recent years, Ding Buzhi rarely made a move, and there were no too high-level tasks in the Zhennan Palace, so he was even more obsessed with his own swordsmanship.

Lu Cheng once said that in the jurisdiction of King Zhennan, I am afraid that Ding will no longer have an opponent if he does not hold the sword.

Although Ding Buzhi did not feel that he was the supreme existence, no one had surpassed him, and he even had a demonic obstacle in his heart, and his opponent was himself.

It had been almost ten years since he entered the Heavenly Realm, and Ding Buzhi had been practicing swords with himself, hoping to defeat the self in his heart, but also hoping that a real opponent would appear.

Of course, Ding Buzhi didn't realize what kind of consequences his careless conceit would cause, he underestimated Wang Chen, who had just entered the realm, and the water ghosts who had not yet arrived in the realm, these two murderous fanatics were ruthless, it seemed that in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen of the hundreds of soldiers had fallen, and then Miao Yuezhen, who got the news, rushed out of the realm gate with a thousand Dragon Palace guards.

"There is an enemy! There is an enemy! Master Ding!"

At the same time that a soldier of the Zhennan Wangfu was shouting loudly at the throat, Miao Yuezhen waved the big knife in his hand and shouted the word "kill!" and a thousand Dragon Palace guards behind him shouted "Kill!" at the same time, and rushed into the enemy camp with their commander.

After Ding Buzhi heard the earth-shattering shout, his brows furrowed slightly, and he unhurriedly picked up the love sword Binghai that lay flat on his lap and got up and walked towards the door.

For a martial artist who does not hold this kind of cultivation to Ding, the attack of a thousand soldiers is not fearful, and the martial artists of the Heavenly Realm can come and go freely without using their blades in the rush of ordinary soldiers, and killing people is as easy as finding out for things.

Ding did not have any fear, his eyes swept over the battlefield, facing Wang Chen, the sea of ice in his hand was not unsheathed, but only pushed forward horizontally, the air outside the gate of nearly a thousand meters seemed to be condensed, and a parallel wave of air silently spread outward with the sea of ice as the origin.

Ding Bu made a move, of course, he had to look for the person he thought was the strongest in the battle field, as for those cabbage goods, how could Ding not hold a sword.

Wang Chen has two spiritual blades in his hand, the Cold Moon Scimitar and the Blood Python Sword, not to mention the heavier murderous aura, and his own energy field and momentum are naturally stronger than others.

Ding Buzhi locked on Wang Chen, and with one move, the aura of the Heavenly Realm immediately shocked the water ghosts, Wang Wusheng, Miao Yuezhen, Miao Hu and others.

Heavenly Realm!

Damn it!

The enemy actually has a Heaven Realm master!

Wang Chen, who felt Ding Bu's Heavenly Realm aura earlier than others, did not withdraw the Cold Moon Scimitar that was harvesting life no less than three zhang away in front of him, and a pair of different-colored eyes suddenly flashed brighter, and he raised the blood python sword to open the mountain in one style, and slashed away towards the condensed ice sea sword that was visible to the naked eye.

The corners of Ding Buzhi's mouth cracked back slightly, and he secretly thought to himself that he was ignorant, and the Ice Sea Sword was sent forward slightly, and the parallel sword light that seemed to be like a diffuse water wave suddenly rose up, and it was a huge wave of sword blades in front of him, which made people immediately rise up The feeling of being locked by ten thousand swords and about to have no bones remained.

"Be careful!"

At the same time that the water ghost and Wang Wusheng shouted to be careful at the same time, Wang Chen's pupils suddenly shrank, and after the sound of the blood python sword, a blood-like sword, like the light of the blood-stained morning sun, although it is not dazzling, it contains a force that can illuminate the heavens and the earth, pointing directly at the hearts of the people, unstoppable.

After the sound of a sharp sword breaking the ice, Wang Chen had already rushed through the sword with the blood python sword, appearing at a distance of dozens of meters away from Ding Buzhi, the speed was so fast that even Ding Buzhi was shocked physically and mentally.

Ding Buzhi's Ice Sea Sword that he launched just now seems to be random, but in fact it is not, this type of dark tide is a collection of his years of sword practice experience, the sword is in the direction of, it can almost block and crush everything, although the Ice Sea is not out of the sheath, although the power of this move is reduced, it will not be unable to stop the attack of a realm martial artist.

Could it be that the monk on the other side hid his strength, he was a Heavenly Realm martial artist? Ding Buzhi couldn't help but be suspicious in his heart.

Of course, Ding Buzhi didn't know that after Wang Chen broke through his dark tide, there was a large mouthful of blood gushing up in his mouth, and Wang Chen, who was surrounded by blood and blood, made the decision to fight to the death from the moment he realized that his opponent was the Heavenly Realm.

Heavenly Realm!

The other party is heavenly!

Of course, Wang Chen knew what a Heaven Realm martial artist meant to them, and it was definitely a disaster.

Wang Chen is not a person without knowledge, the silver dragon and the golden dragon are both in the Heavenly Realm, of course Wang Chen knows the strength of the Heavenly Realm martial artists, and there is absolutely no opponent below the Heavenly Realm.

For the Heavenly Realm, even if Wang Chen has the determination to die, he may not be able to hurt the other party in the slightest......

But so what?

Wang Chen never knew who retreated, not only him, but the water ghost behind him, and his father Wang Wusheng, they would not flinch because they faced a strong enemy.

When Wang Chen rushed towards Ding Buzhi, the water ghost and Wang Wusheng killed Ding Buzhi at about the same time.

The other party is heavenly!

At this time, of course, Wang Chen can't be left alone against the enemy, it's better to fight in groups.

When Ding Buzhi was thinking that the bald boy in front of him was not simple, the Cold Moon Scimitar had already been withdrawn, and Wang Chen, who acted as if he was unstoppable, then made a very strange attack.

With the Blood Python Sword as the axis, leading the Cold Moon Scimitar, a blood-colored sword tornaise, mixed with Dao Dao sword lightning, and the scroll carried the momentum of opening mountains and seas and swooping straight at Ding Buzhi.

Ding Buzhi's Heavenly Realm cultivation is of course more sensitive to danger, and he doesn't pay attention to the attacks of the water ghost, Wang Wusheng, and Miao Hu, but the whistling blood tornado in front of him that caused the ice sea to tremble excitedly, he didn't dare to deal with it, although Wang Chen on the other side did not have the strength of the Heavenly Realm, Ding Buzhi could see at a glance that the Cold Moon Scimitar and the Blood Python Sword in his hand were extraordinary.

The divine blades in the world will naturally enhance the strength of their masters, and some weapons with spirits can even directly improve the master's cultivation in the first realm.

While Ding Bu held the ice sea in his hand and slammed out of the sheath, he took a step forward, pointed forward with one hand and two fingers, and said a light "Ice Solution" Ice Sea rainbow in his mouth.

In the next second, the air in front of Ding Buzhi seemed to be attracted by an invisible strange force, and instantly condensed and froze together, and a dense ice sword wall blocked in front of Ding Buzhi.

The moment the blood tornado and the ice sword wall met, there was a loud bang, and at the same time that the blood tornado almost dispersed, Wang Chen's body staggered, and after the "poof" sound of the reverse blood in his mouth was spit out, he gritted his teeth and continued to move forward with a fierce face.

The blood tornado created by the Cold Moon Scimitar and the Blood Python Sword was like slashing an unusually solid iceberg, Wang Chen, who was the knife wielder, ignored the pain of being torn by the iceberg debris, and moved forward step by step, listening to the click sound of the iceberg shattering in his ears, and he completely forgot about himself with blood staining his whole body in an instant, and the focus of those heterochromatic eyes was only Ding Buzhi.

"Chen'er!" Seeing that Wang Chen was in danger, life and death were in the blink of an eye, Wang Wusheng's eyes immediately turned red, but it was a pity that the simultaneous attacks he made with the water ghost and Miao Hu all collapsed under Ding Buzhi's sleeve.

"Get out of here!"

Ding Bu spoke softly, and flew out three feet away from Qi Qi, and after the bang landed, Wang Wusheng, the water ghost and Miao Hu, who were spitting blood one after another, didn't even look at it, his eyes were always attracted by Wang Chen, who was already in the center of the ice sword wall.