"There is actually such a secret technique, which can increase the power of one's martial arts by thirty-three times in an instant, if it is an ordinary peak martial emperor, I am afraid that he will be killed by this sword. ”

After calming down, Sima Hong thought with some palpitations in his heart, this son must be removed, otherwise there will be endless troubles, let him grow up in the future, and the Sima family will die.

Looking at Sima Hong, who stood up again, and Xiao Chen, who was lying on the ground and was weak, he couldn't help but show a bitter smile. Urging Qinglong to go to sea with a strong word trick is already the strongest killing move he can perform.

Once the power word technique is activated, any fist and foot martial art will be instantly expanded by thirty-three times its power.

The first time Xiao Chen used the power word trick, it was opened by Liu Ruyue's father, and it was a passive cast at that time, and he could only use it without knowing the principle.

After being promoted to Martial Emperor, with the help of Jiaojiao, he barely learned this secret technique. Now he is not proficient, and the true yuan is not surging enough, so he can use it like this.

Not only is the true yuan exhausted, but the physical strength is also completely overdrawn, and without three or five days of rest, I am afraid that I will not be able to recover.

Looking at Sima Hong, who was walking slowly and like a grim reaper, Xiao Chen's heart calmed down. Even if he was asked to choose again, he would not choose to lose without a fight, and would rather die than bow his head.

People live for a breath, why do you have to let yourself live so aggrieved, that kind of life is not what he Xiao Chen wants, and it is not interesting to live.

Inserting the Moon Shadow Knife into the sheath, Xiao Chen prevented Xijiao from appearing, and was not prepared to make the other party desperate. He had promised the Thunder Emperor that he would never let the Moon Shadow Knife break again, even if he died!

"A martial artist is promoted to a martial saint, and his body is infused with aura for a long time, and at the moment of comprehending heaven and earth, his physical body will also become a holy body, and he cannot be seen with the eyes of ordinary martial artists. ”

"Ordinary minor injuries can be recovered in a very short period of time, and the physical defense is several orders higher than that of the peak Martial Emperor. ”

Although Xiao Chen hurt the other party, there was no root cause of the injury, and it was in vain. ”

"Even so, he can be proud, with the cultivation of the Martial Emperor to hurt the Martial Saint, I am afraid that he will be the only one for thousands of years, but it is a pity that ......"

Outside the flying platform, some warriors who came to see the excitement sighed with a thick look of regret in their eyes. For example, in the Dao Pavilion today, with no one being able to stop Sima Hong, Xiao Chen's ending can be imagined.

At a distance of thousands of meters, Sima Hong came to Xiao Chen in no more than a hundred steps, looking at the weak Xiao Chen on the ground, without any emotional color.

"Dying at the hands of a martial saint, you should be proud enough. ”

Sima Hong flipped his hand, and the long sword stabbed towards Xiao Chen's heart like lightning.

Bang!

Just as the sword blade was about to touch Xiao Chen's chest, a wisp of blood-colored sword qi fell from the sky, stabbing towards Sima Hong's eyebrows with endless killing intent.

Above that sword qi, there was surging power, as if the power of thousands of people had converged, and there was even a trace of heaven and earth power in it.

Sensing a hint of threat, Sima Hong put away his sword in his hand, and laid down a sword to meet him.

Clang!

The blade of the sword touched the sword, Sima Hong took three steps back, and looked up, but it was Jiang Chi who finally arrived with the two thousand elites of the Divine Sword Battalion.

Dressed in a strong robe, holding a bloody blade, and his eyes were cold, the two thousand swordsmen looked at Sima Hong without the slightest fear, only surrounded by endless killing.

Under the leadership of Jiang Chi, two thousand people formed a bloody array in mid-air, and everyone's breath was connected together, forming a majestic momentum.

The wisp of sword qi just now was used by the combined efforts of these two thousand people, and for the first time, Sima Hong was repelled three steps in a real sense.

Jiang Chi said in a deep voice: "Sima Hong, leave now, nothing has happened in the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, otherwise the Heavenly Sword Pavilion will definitely make you pay a price." ”

Sima Hong sneered: "Ignorance, what price can the little Heavenly Sword Pavilion make me pay?" I will let you see today what is the true strength of the Martial Saint!"

Jump!

With a flick of the soles of his feet on the ground, Sima Hong came to Jiang Chi's body, and the long sword waved, wanting to send out a sword light in the sky, and each sword incorporated the power of heaven and earth into the sword momentum.

The two thousand disciples of the Divine Sword Battalion around him took out their swords at the same time, relying on the power of the formation to gather all the human power on Jiang Chi.

Jiang Chi swung his sword and tried his best to resist, but in the face of Sima Hong, who had used all his strength, he was dwarfed by the huge power of heaven and earth.

Bang Bang Bang!

Sima Hong's eyes were calm, and all kinds of sword moves were used one by one, the speed became faster and stronger, and the strength became stronger and stronger, defeating Jiang Chi in the void.

The two thousand elites, composed of a bloody formation, could not really resist the martial saint Sima Hong.

"The bullshit-like formation, dare to be presumptuous, break!"

Sima Hong lost his patience, all the swords converged together, and under the direct stab of the sword, Jiang Chi's knife momentum shattered, and the long knife in his hand was directly picked out.

The sword entered the body, and the accumulated injuries all burst out in one go, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and the body fell weakly from the sky.

The two thousand swordsmen of the Divine Sword Battalion who had been pumping strength to Jiang Chi couldn't support it at the same time, and spit out a mouthful of bloody arrows, and people fell from the air like raindrops.

Breaking the bloody formation, Sima Hong fell back and walked towards Xiao Chen with infinite killing intent.

"Fight with him!"

The Supreme Elders, who were originally afraid of Sima Hong's strength, saw Jiang Chi and the other two thousand people falling from the sky miserably at this moment.

His eyes were full of hatred, and each of them displayed their strongest mastery, blooming in the air, and all kinds of swords and slashed towards Sima Hong.

The corners of Sima Hong's mouth showed a trace of disdain, and said: "No matter how many ants there are, what's the use!"

Bang Bang Bang!

The sword light flickered, Sima Hong's footsteps did not stop, and in the face of the attacks of these people, he did not stop his steps, one step at a time.

With one sword, he broke those Supreme Elders, the peerless martial arts that he had studied all his life, and beat the Heavenly Sword Pavilion Supreme Elders back like sandbags, without any backhand.

"Is this the strength of the Martial Saint? It's terrifying, he is worthy of being the person at the top of the pyramid of the Tianwu Continent, and the power of a sect can't stop him. ”

"Heavenly Sword Pavilion, I'm afraid it's going to be destroyed. ”

The martial artists who came to see the excitement all showed a little schadenfreude, the rise of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion was not a good thing for them.

"Stop him, you can't let him kill Senior Brother Xiao Chen!"

The disciples of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion gathered around the Flying Heavenly Platform watched Sima Hong get closer and closer to Xiao Chen, and their blood surged up one by one.

couldn't hold back any longer, and rushed directly towards Sima Hong one after another, just to stop Sima Hong's footsteps and win a glimmer of life for Xiao Chen.

"Nothing that is inferior to ants dares to stand in my way!"

Sima Hong's face showed an impatient look, and he didn't even bother to wave the long sword, and slapped it lightly with his left hand.

The wind blew from all directions, forming a strong air current, and the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion who flew in were directly blown back thousands of kilometers by the strong wind.

The footsteps came from far and near, Sima Hong came to Xiao Chen again, looked at Xiao Chen and said coldly: "I never say big things, now I know what kind of consequences your thoughts are." “

Xiao Chen's pale face was expressionless, and he just said coldly: "If you don't die, I will definitely wash the Sima family in blood!"

"Hahaha, who can save you. When Sima Hong heard this, he seemed to hear ridiculous words, and laughed wildly, "Who dares to offend a martial saint to save you, and you are still delusional when you die, go to hell to destroy my Sima family!"

"Arrogance!"

At this moment, a cold snort came from the sky, and the person who spoke seemed to be far away from the sky, but the voice that spoke seemed to be in the ear of a person, whispering softly.

Two extremely contradictory feelings fused together, Sima Hong's face changed suddenly, he felt an extremely dangerous aura, and hurriedly looked back.

But before he could react, a wooden box, as if it had traveled through time and space, suddenly flew over and crashed into Sima Hong's body.

Poof!

On the small wooden box, there seemed to contain incomparable power, Sima Hong spit out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person flew out directly.

With a clattering wooden box, it stood in front of Xiao Chen, and the front was written like the emperor in person with four vast characters, which made people dare not look directly.

Sima Hong wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth and roared angrily: "Pretend to be a god and a ghost, there has been no Martial Emperor in the Tianwu Continent for a long time, give me death!"

After he finished speaking, he pounced towards Xiao Chen in a more ferocious posture.

Click, click, click!

The four planks of the wooden box fell down one by one, and a simple long knife was quietly suspended in midair.

The terrifying momentum spread out from the top of the blade, and in front of this momentum, Sima Hong was like a drop of water in the sea, inconspicuous.

The momentum is like an ocean, heavy as a mountain, Sima Hong hit this momentum, rebounded back in embarrassment, and rolled on the ground several times before stopping.

"Divine Soldier!"

With a frightened look in his eyes, Sima Hong remembered something, and without saying a word, he waved his hand to manipulate Sima Lingxuan's fainted body, and flew out without looking back.

"Here comes the knife. ”

A slightly old voice sounded, and everyone raised their eyes to see an old man in a gray robe, who had already flown up, and with a move, the divine soldier was unsheathed.

The Heavenly Sword Pavilion Divine Soldier, who has not been officially unsheathed for many years, has seen the light of day again at this moment!

In the air, the gray-robed old man opened his hand and made a move, and he held the divine soldier Tianyu tightly, and in an instant, the whole world seemed unreasonably small under his feet.

If the martial saint of the same level wants to run, it will be difficult for the other party to stay with the other party, and at this moment, Sima Hong has already jumped out of 10,000 meters with Sima Lingxuan in his arms.

In the eyes of everyone, it was like a black spot in the distant sky, and it was impossible to see the trajectory of the other party's movement in a hazy way.

The old man held the divine soldier and swung it at Sima Hong in the sky, and the light on the divine soldier suddenly burst into flames, completely covering the sun's rays in the daytime.

Everyone saw an unbelievable picture, the night was quietly falling, the endless stars were twinkling, and the boundless universe seemed to form a picture scroll, unfolding at this moment.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the most dazzling sun is just one of the many stars at this moment, an inconspicuous one, very small compared to the vast universe.