Chapter Eighty-Three: Possessed by Emperor Yan!
Fighting against this old man who is much higher than his cultivation, Chen Tian is very bottomless in his heart, and this bloody gladiatorial arena cannot admit defeat or escape, only by killing the opponent can he leave this cage!
Seeing that the devil's claw was getting closer and closer, Chen Tian let out a low cry, and the sword momentum was quietly released! Just as the devil's claw was about to cut through Chen Tian's chest, Chen Tian moved!
"The sixth form of the Nine Tribulations Sword Technique, the sword is desolate for thousands of miles!"
The sword light turned into a silver dragon and rushed straight towards the devil's claws! Chen Tian's figure was also retreating!
The silver dragon and the devil's claws are entangled, and both want to devour each other!
"Boom!" The silver dragon and the devil's claw both dissipated! Chen Tian covered his chest, the spiritual power of the devil's claw just now had spread to Chen Tian, causing him to suffer a lot of internal injuries!
The grave smiled: "Not bad, boy, you can take sixty percent of my power, then, with all your strength, can you take it?"
Suddenly a burst of green ghost fire suddenly appeared in the grave's hand, imprinted on his ravine-covered face, like a dead wood forest in the moonlight, there was an indescribable horror!
The figure of the tomb flashed, and it suddenly rushed towards Chen Tian, and the hand full of ghost fire stabbed towards Chen Tian's heart, but the power was so great that it cut through the void!
Chen Tian was in the midst of that suffocating coercion, and he felt helpless in his heart, it seemed that he was going to die here today......
"Boy, you haven't helped me back to life, how could I let you die at the hands of this nobody?"
The grave's hand was getting closer and closer to Chen Tian's chest! Chen Tian was stunned at this time! Seeing that Chen Tian was not moving, the tomb thought that he had given up, so he couldn't help but sneer, and his hand slashed towards Chen Tian's chest faster!
"Uhh
"Who is it, get out of here!" Grave cried out, holding his injured hand.
Chen Tian sneered: "Little doll, it's me!"
As soon as the grave wanted to scold Chen Tian a few words, he was suddenly stunned! This Chen Tian, how did he feel different from the one just now! Just now, there was a vigorous spirit, and his momentum was sharp, and there was no concealment in the slightest, but now Chen Tian was very calm, beyond the calmness of his age! And it also had a feeling of twilight? What was going on? Did I drink too much? No! I didn't drink! Could it be an illusion? Yes, yes, yes! It must be an illusion!
"Little doll, are you talking about yourself? I don't know what you used to make the wall, but now, give me death!"
A stream of green fire erupted from the tomb's mouth, but the scorching sensation did not affect Chen Tian in the slightest!
Chen Tian smiled and said, "Playing with fire?"
"Flame Yanyi!"
A black flame was summoned, and the flame trembled as if it were about to be extinguished at any moment! There were countless laughs and sarcasms from the audience, what was the use of such a large flame?
But the grave's actions stunned all those present who were ridiculing and satirizing Chen Tian, and he actually wanted to escape? Faced with a flame that could be blown out with a single blow, the tomb of Seventy-six Shengs actually wanted to escape? Am I crazy, or is he crazy?
At this time, the tomb regretted very much, the emperor did not send himself to take on this task, but, because of his own meritorious service, he begged the emperor to give him this task! At that time, they were all happy, such a simple task, but now, the tomb has repented of the intestines! How simple is this task? Why did you ask the emperor to let you take this task in the first place? Isn't this self-defeating?
The grave wanted to escape from the bloody gladiatorial arena, but the bloody gladiatorial arena did not allow anyone to escape during the competition! Therefore, he couldn't get out at all! The grave roared angrily, and then withstood the earth-shattering coercion in the black fire, and spit out a mouthful of essence blood, and green fire actually appeared on the surface of his body!
"Is it interesting! Then let me see if you can carry my strength!"
The black fire rushed towards the grave, and the suffocating coercion drew closer!
The fire was fleeting, Chen Tianhe and the grave did not move, the two of them just stood motionless in the cage, and there was a panicked silence!
Chen Tian moved first! He slowly knelt down on one knee, and then spit out a mouthful of blood! Bai Lingxue stood up nervously, Xiao Tian is okay?
After Chen Tian spit out a mouthful of blood, he stood up again! Bai Lingxue and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief, Chen Tian was fine!
After standing up, Chen Tian slowly walked to the front of the grave, and with a touch of his fingers, the grave instantly turned into ashes and annihilated in this cage! Chen Tian said in a low voice: "Old man, you are too ruthless! If you kill you, you will be killed, so you can leave a whole corpse! When the time comes, you will have to send it to Emperor Ji!"
Emperor Yan scratched his head and said with a smile: "I accidentally got a little hot, but with so many people present, are you still afraid that there is no Ji Xiao's eyeliner?"
Chen Tian rolled his eyes and said, "Old man, isn't it very draining your soul power to fight on me?"
Emperor Yan nodded and said, "Soul power consumption is definitely going to be consumed, just soak in the spring water, don't worry, I'm fine!"
Chen Tian breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he was really afraid that this old thing would dissipate like this!
Emperor Yan quickly fell silent again, and at this time, bursts of sound waves made Chen Tian's ears almost explode: "Chase life, chase life, chase life!"
"Thirty-nine wins!"
Chen Tian let out a sigh and returned to the audience, Bai Lingxue asked, "Are you okay?"
Chen Tian smiled and said, "It's okay!"
Bai Lingxue was really relieved at this time, Chen Tian said: "I'm on the verge of promotion, I have to go back to the inn to understand!
Bai Lingxue nodded and said, "Go ahead!
Chen Tian smiled and left the bloody gladiatorial arena!
In the inn, Chen Tian took off his shirt and sat cross-legged on the bed, and Emperor Yan asked, "Are you really ready?"
"I'm ready! Come on!" Chen Tian gritted his teeth and said.
"Okay! You must hold on!" Emperor Yan took out a medicine bottle, and there was a puddle of golden liquid in the medicine bottle! Emperor Yan carefully poured a drop of the golden liquid on Chen Tian's back, and Chen Tian instantly tensed his body! An unforgettable pain hit his back! The green tendons on Chen Tian's back had completely burst out! But Chen Tian didn't scream miserably, he just let out a few low roars in his throat, and this perseverance made Emperor Yan admire!
Another drop of golden liquid dripped on Chen Tian's back, Chen Tian's eyes were red, and his teeth were about to be crushed by himself! This Xuandi gold liquid must not make a sound, and if it makes a sound, it will leak energy, so it can only be held back! Chen Tian gritted his teeth, stubbornly bone, and his cultivation was also rising rapidly!