Chapter 674: Lend your head for a use

Under the moonlight, it looks cold and quiet, which is unreasonable.

With a hint of anticipation, Zhongli came to the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion, only to find that it was still empty, and the emptiness was chilling.

"Brother Zhongli, are you looking for someone? I want to tell you, the people from the City Lord's Mansion have been dismissed by me in advance. Uh, no, I should call you Jiangyang thief lone wolf. ”

Just when he was puzzled, on the roof of the main hall, a white figure sat on it, looking at him with a faint smile on his face.

Rao is Zhongli has killed countless people, and he is no longer afraid of anything, and suddenly under the misty moonlight, he saw the white figure clearly, and he was still frightened and took a step back.

Surprised, he said: "Impossible, you didn't just have your head cut off by me, how could you come back here." ”

Xiao Chen stood up calmly, his white clothes were covered with a layer of faint moonlight, looking elegant and refined, giving birth to a slightly ethereal temperament.

"It's not just you who know the doppelganger, I do. ”

Zhongli had calmed down at this moment, feeling a little funny in his heart, feeling that he had reacted too much, and said with a faint smile: "So what, what do you think you can do, it's just for me to kill you again." ”

"I don't do anything, I just borrow your head. ”

Raising the Moon Shadow Knife above his head, Xiao Chen slowly pulled out the blade, and the slender blade reflected a ray of elegant moonlight.

When all the blades were pulled out, the brilliance was brilliant and colorful, and a loud dragon groan came from Xiao Chen's body, and he jumped down from the roof.

The bright moon was like fire, and Xiao Chen's figure pulled out a huge purple arc in the night sky, and in an instant, it came to Zhongli's side, and the blade slashed away.

Suddenly, feeling the sword intent above the blade, as well as the artistic conception of the immortal thunder contained in it, Zhongli's complexion changed greatly, and his heart suddenly beat wildly.

Xiao Chen swung out the carelessness of that sword, and it was clear that he had reached the perfect sixty percent sword intent, which was close to Dacheng, and it was much stronger than him.

The electric light jumping in the sword contains the meaning of immortality, which is very different from the ordinary thunder and lightning artistic conception, which can be completely comparable to his ice artistic conception, and even surpasses it.

Zhongli's expression sank, and he took out the thick-backed knife, not daring to be careless, and met the knife that Xiao Chen slashed from the side.

The cold light surging above the sword, and the cold air between heaven and earth at night seemed to be all gathered on the sword.

Clang!

The blades were handed over, and a powerful collision sound erupted, and a stream of uncontrollable energy turned into wisps of sword wind, flying around.

Boom, boom, the buildings in the city lord's mansion were smashed by the sword wind, and with just one move, they were made a mess within a radius of five hundred meters.

Shout!

The huge power passed into the body from the blade, and Zhongli's body retreated a hundred meters, and the thunder skewered in his body.

The electric light contains the meaning of immortality, which is very difficult to get rid of, and it is a headache.

What surprised Zhong Li even more was that Xiao Chen's confrontation above the True Yuan was not much weaker than him, and it didn't look like a cultivation of only a lower-grade Martial Emperor at all.

Thinking of a certain possibility, a hint of shock flashed in Zhong Li's eyes, could it be that this guy had condensed the True Yuan by himself before taking the Juyuan Pill in the realm of the Lower Rank Martial Emperor.

With his half-demon body, he couldn't bear the pain, could this person be able to bear it, but if it weren't for this, he couldn't think of any other possibilities.

Forcing Zhongli back with a knife, Xiao Chen said lightly: "Don't be careless, otherwise you will die a miserable death, killing you so easily is not my original intention." ”

"When I came to this Kunlun realm, I really haven't had a good time with my peers, don't let me down. ”

The phantom of the green dragon under his feet, circling in a circle, faintly there were auspicious clouds drifting, and with Xiao Chen's swish, he came to Zhongli's side.

Bang Bang Bang!

The sword light danced, and the perfect sixty percent sword intent blessed the immortal thunder artistic conception, Xiao Chen's momentum was like a rainbow, and he launched a continuous offensive against it.

"I'm not very old, but my tone is not small, today I will let you see the real ability of the Jiangyang thief. ”

Zhong Wei sneered, he didn't think that Xiao Chen's ability could really make him bow down.

A blood-red light suddenly flowed from its body, which was transformed by pure evil energy, and there were endless wails in the light, and all kinds of unjust souls flashed.

It was not an illusion, but it was completely present, and there were seventy-year-old people, resentful women with big bellies, and newborn babies.

The faces of those people were all distorted to the extreme, blurred, and only made people feel cruel and palpitations, and they did not dare to look directly.

The biggest difference between evil and murderous is that the people killed by the former are all filled with a strong sense of resentment, which can only be done by a ruthless and perverted cultivator.

Ordinary martial artists will also kill people and seize treasures, but they will never attack ordinary people, this is the most basic principle, but Sanxiu never takes this into account.

Their murderous aura will change as a result, turning into an even more terrifying evil aura, a hundred times more terrifying than their murderous aura.

Zhongli smiled cruelly: "My evil spirit can scare ordinary people into idiots, see how you resist!"

In the sea of blood, Zhongli swung out a blood-colored cold ice sword qi, the sword qi was like a pillar, and there were rings of blood clouds floating around him, in each blood cloud.

There is a terrifying corpse, screaming, at a glance, the red clouds are fluttering, like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, vast and boundless.

Xiao Chen fought against each other, retreated a hundred meters, and landed on top of a high wall, his face solemn.

There was a slight surprise in his eyes, he couldn't imagine that there was such a martial art in the world, and the evil qi was completely integrated into the sword posture, and the world of evil cultivation opened Xiao Chen's eyes.

"But after all, it's just a trail. ”

Xiao Chen stood with his sword in his hand, sneered, and activated the trace of the ancient emperor's blood in his body, and his strong aura was as thick as a mountain.

Vast, long, long, noble, not to be blasphemed!

The momentum of the ancient emperor swept away like a storm, like a devastating and decaying blood light around the sword qi, sweeping away all of them, leaving only a single sword qi.

The scorching sun burned all the eight wildernesses!

In the dark night, on the slender Moon Shadow Knife, the sword light was as bright as the scorching sun, and Xiao Chen jumped down from the high wall with the knife.

Bang!

Under such a bright moon and secluded forest, the power of burning the Eight Desolations will inevitably be discounted, and it will only be on par with the blood-colored ice sword qi.

The roar was incessant, and a huge pit burst out on the ground, and the two of them each took a hundred steps back, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of their mouths.

The green dragon was hovering under his feet, Xiao Chen shook his head slightly and said: "After all, the cultivation is still a little worse, if you advance to the middle grade Martial Emperor, you don't have to be like this." ”

The look of shock in Zhong Li's eyes was even richer than Xiao Chen's, and the evil aura he was proud of was so easily broken by Xiao Chen.

Autumn water Yiren!

Without the slightest hesitation, the moment he landed, Xiao Chen rushed over again, turning into a gentle autumn wind, with a continuous sword light, splitting the air into two halves.

"Damn!"

The momentum and artistic conception of the sword intent are not as good as Xiao Chen, and the advantage occupied by Xiuwei is not obvious, and he has not been able to bargain for even the tricks.

The red light in his eyes flickered, Zhongli lost his patience, roared, his body swelled several times, tearing all his clothes, and under the round night, he turned into a white wolf standing on a human standing.

The lingering sword light of autumn was directly split by it with a thicker knife qi, and the powerful werewolf paws ejected in a circle, leaving only an afterimage and came to Xiao Chen's side.

After turning into a human wolf, Zhongli's speed instantly increased by two percent, and his sharp claws grabbed towards Xiao Chen's head.

Open!

The dragon's lair on his right foot opened, and between life and death, Xiao Chen quickly turned around, holding the knife with both hands to block this claw.

The claw blade was as hard as cold iron, rubbing a spark on the blade, and Xiao Chen's whole person was forced to retreat.

Syllable!

Zhongli superimposed his two palms together, and under the surge of strength, he knocked Xiao Chen's upside down and flew out.

"Hahaha, see if you dare to make a big statement!"

Achieving such a big advantage for the first time, Zhongli laughed wildly and prepared to continue the pursuit.

Roar, roar, roar!

But at this moment, three dragon groans sounded in Xiao Chen's body, and in addition to the one green dragon phantom under his feet, two more green dragon phantoms floated out of his body.

A green dragon swings its tail, Xiao Chen does not advance but retreats, the sword light dances, and the life is endless, spring, summer, autumn and winter, the cycle of the four seasons, all kinds of visions, one by one.

"The power of reincarnation?"

Zhongli's face was shocked, and he turned his palm and took out the thick-backed knife, urging the true yuan mixed with demonic power in his body to the extreme, and blood-colored snowflakes erupted on the knife body.

Bang!

With the power of the true yuan of his whole body, cracks broke on Zhongli's wolf claws, and stains of blood flowed out, which was extremely painful, but he finally stopped this knife.

Bang Bang Bang!

Xiao Chen harnessed the three-headed green dragon phantom, and the speed of the demonized Zhongli equaled, and the two fell into an extremely difficult battle again.

Above the sky, overcast clouds completely obscured the moonlight. A man and a wolf, in the vast city lord's mansion, a fierce battle, one building after another was swept away by the aftermath.

If Xiao Chen hadn't sent back unrelated people in advance, I don't know how many living beings would have died innocently tonight.

Outside the city gate, a big battle is also going on, Qiu Yi and Table Ping took more than a dozen middle-grade martial emperors to besiege the demonized lone wolf clone together.

In the case of ignoring the consumption of true yuan, he finally has an advantageous position, as long as the time drags on slowly, the "lone wolf" will definitely die.

Qiu Yi checked the true yuan in his body, and found that the true yuan was almost exhausted, and said loudly: "Everyone work hard, the lone wolf is about to be killed by me, this is a real Jiangyang thief." ”

Afar.

The battle between Xiao Chen and the lone wolf Zhongli is also about to reach the point of separating the winner and loser, which is extremely critical.

Just now, the lone wolf forcibly took his heaven-level martial art Qinglong out to sea, and a terrible scar was pulled out of his chest.

The wound extended to the lower abdomen, several bones were broken, and blood was falling drop by drop.

But that's it, the lone wolf is still extremely tenacious, and in the last moment of counterattack, he also slapped Xiao Chen's paw, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

The two of them gasped for breath, looking at each other fiercely, at this moment, the competition is more about the willpower of the warriors, and no one can relax in the slightest.

Sword Light Thunder Sea!

Xiao Chen shook his head fiercely, snatched it and launched an attack, quickly splitting out seven pieces of knife light, dividing into twenty-one virtual and real sword shadows, enveloping Zhongli in it.

Bang Bang Bang!

Zhongli's eyes were like torches, dragging the injured remnants, and he blocked all of Xiao Chen's twenty-one sword shadows, and even prepared to launch a counterattack.