Chapter Seventy-Three: The Pope of Heaven

Gradually, it was the black-robed man who took the lead in losing his breath, and directly slashed at the surroundings.

Hiss.

There was a tearing sound in the air, a whistling sound ringing in the ears of the two.

Zhu Chen narrowed his eyes in the void, then took two steps back. Immediately after waiting for the black-robed man to slash through with a sword, he suddenly got up and stepped forward, and several illusory sword shadows resigned directly towards the black-robed man's face.

The black-robed man's face did not change, and he picked up the knife and slashed at Zhu Chen, which was completely a way of exchanging injuries for injuries.

Zhu Chen's eyebrows furrowed, and then he slid decisively to the left, and the sword in his hand also turned from a thorn to a pick, borrowing skillful strength to pick the opponent's scimitar to the side.

Zhu Chen is not stupid, although it seems that the combat effectiveness of the two of them is about the same now, but Zhu Chen is currently only the cultivation of Yuan Ying, and it is obviously a very unwise choice to exchange injuries with the black-robed man.

Then, Zhu Chen's body was once again hidden behind the void.

The black-robed man frowned, vigilantly observing the surroundings, he still couldn't accurately observe Zhu Chen's figure, which made him a little embarrassed, but he could only pick up the scimitar and keep an eye on it.

At the same time, Da Bai directly hit Mo Dong with a blow, and then slashed towards Mo Dong's face door with a close paw.

If he is hit this time, Mo Dong will at least rot half of his face.

Mo Dong's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly retreated, but suddenly there was a sound piercing the space from behind.

Mo Dong hurriedly rolled to the right, but it was still a little too late, and a sword still stabbed him in the left arm.

A pillar of blood was scattered in the air.

Mo Dong looked at Zhu Chen, who suddenly came here, with his left hand covering his arm, and quickly found an elixir for himself to take.

Then he glanced at the position of the black-robed man and snorted coldly.

The black-robed man stood in place, bowed his head, and then said softly: "His figure is weird, I can't figure it out." ”

Then the black-robed man walked quickly to this side with a scimitar, staring at Zhu Chen deadly, not speaking.

Mo Dong snorted coldly at random, but he didn't think too much about it, after all, he didn't find any traces of Zhu Chenlai just now, it was very weird, it really seemed to appear out of thin air,

Without much rest, several people simply looked at each other for a few breaths, and rushed to each other again.

Only this time it was obviously more violent than before, and the black-robed man took out a bunch of charms from the ring.

Then he grabbed one of them with his index and middle fingers, and said a few incantations in his mouth.

The spell burned randomly, turned into a cloud of sparks, grew bigger and bigger, and then came directly at Zhu Chen.

At the same time, the black-robed man picked up another spell and recited it silently again.

In an instant, this spell turned into a purple lightning bolt, which attached itself to the spark just now. The sparks swelled in a large circle like adding fuel to the fire, and there was a crackling thunder, which was not simple at first glance.

Zhu Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and the Taihe sword in his hand was tightly held in his hand, waiting for the spark to arrive.

Zhu Chen stabbed out, straight above this spark.

The blazing temperature made Zhu Chen sweat slightly, and the purple thunder wanted to climb along the Taihe Sword to Zhu Chen's hand, but Zhu Chen just shook it slightly, and the thunder and lightning were thrown aside, and then Zhu Chen shouted softly, and the sparks were directly shattered.

Zhu Chen gently shook out a sword flower, his clothes danced slightly, and his eyes looked at the black-robed man firmly.

The black-robed man's face changed greatly, and he subconsciously glanced at the talisman in his hand, no problem, it's not a fake.

Then the black-robed man looked at Zhu Chen solemnly, but randomly, his pupils shrank sharply.

Zhu Chen had disappeared into the distance at this moment.

Mo Dong also frowned, and just wanted to retreat, but Da Bai had already rushed up at this moment, and he didn't give him a chance to react at all, and he tore the space from top to bottom with a claw.

Mo Dong was in a trance for a moment, and then hurriedly punched over.

Bang!

The sound of flesh colliding sounded, and Mo Dong's body quickly retreated like a kite with a broken line, slamming into the ground.

And Zhu Chen also took advantage of the moment when the black-robed man turned his head to look at Mo Dong at this moment, and came out of the void at the right time, and slashed at the black-robed man with a sword.

The black-robed man's pupils shrank, and he picked up the scimitar and blocked it in front of him.

The strong force still made him keep retreating.

Clang!

The sound of something falling on the ground rang out.

Zhu Chen looked down, and then his eyes narrowed slightly.

Ring of Babel!

I didn't expect him to touch this ring here again.

Zhu Chen once again stared at the black-robed man.

The ring fell from his body, so his identity is known without guessing.

At this moment, Zhu Chen's eyes already had killing intent, and from this moment on, he didn't plan to let go of these people in front of him.

Mo Dong also noticed the ring that fell on the ground, and gradually overlapped with the item in his impression.

Then Mo Dong stared at the ring again, and then at the black-robed man.

The black-robed man pondered for a moment and nodded at Mo Dong.

Mo Dong's face immediately became subtle, although it was said that the Tongtian Sect was more powerful than his own Morning Light Sect and did not win, but a super sect of the Yaotian Domain came to him to grab something, or secretly robbed it, it was indeed a bit unreasonable.

The man in black said in a deep voice, "Let's go out and talk about it sometimes." ”

"Let's go, isn't it a little late?"

Zhu Chen's voice sounded faintly,

Just kidding, he finally met a living person from the Pope of Babel, how could he let him run away like this.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Gantuo next to him also repelled Qin Ling with one blow.

He looked at this side with fear, and then ran towards the entrance of the cave without hesitation.

Zhu Chen stopped Qin Ling and let Gantuo leave.

With their current strength, it is indeed a bit difficult to deal with three people at the same time, and now that there are black-robed people, of course, they must not let go.

Seeing this, Yan Cang, who was lying on the ground, also sneaked up and squirmed in the direction of the entrance.

Zhu Chen glanced at him speechlessly: "Hurry up!" ”

Yan Cang jumped up in fright, then decisively got up and ran towards the entrance of the cave.

"Thank you for the kindness of the big guy not to kill, and the villain will repay him next time."

With the departure of the two, the scene becomes delicate.

Qin Ling also came up at this moment, and stared at Mo Dong and the black-robed man in front of him with Zhu Chen Dabai.

Qin Huanyin stayed with Xiaolong on the side, as if he didn't pay much attention to this side, and patronized to see the Seven Stars Rainbow Sword.

At this time, the sword body is brighter than before, and there is more indescribable feeling, and the sword spirit is also a little bigger than before, but it is still very immature.

The two looked at the sword and didn't speak, this sword still needs some time to absorb spiritual power.

Mo Dong looked at the scene in front of him solemnly, and the only people who could fight on his side were him and the black-robed man.

He actually wanted to run just now, after all, the few people in front of him are not simple characters, not to mention whether he can fight or not, even if he can fight, he will definitely have to pay a great price.

You must know that Zhu Chen and Da Bai are the cultivators of Yuanying, and this cultivation can resist them as cultivators, which is not something that ordinary people can do.

Especially normal, even he couldn't see that body method clearly, let alone crack it.

But Mo Dong had better choose to stay.

After all, the black-robed man is from the Tianyao Sect, and if he is the first, the life-saving things on his body must be indispensable, and if he stays here, he may not be able to die, but if he leaves, if the black-robed man survives, the Chenguang Sect will definitely not have any good end, and he should not be the sect master.

Thinking of this, Mo Dong's face gradually became serious, and he looked at Zhu Chen heavily.

Secretly looked at the black-robed man and said: "Do you still have hole cards, if you don't want it again, I'm afraid we will all have to carry it into the hands of this little guy." ”

The black-robed man hesitated for a moment, then looked helplessly at the pile of talismans in his hand and shook his head.

His hole cards are these talismans, and in order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, he also specially brought so many, but unfortunately, judging from the posture just now, Zhu Chen is not afraid of these things at all.

Mo Dong's face instantly became gloomy, and he glanced at the black-robed man again, the two glanced at each other, and then nodded slightly.

In an instant, the figures of the two disappeared in place.

If you don't do anything, the two of them will have to die here sooner or later, so you might as well fight!

Three fireballs lit up, and then three bolts of lightning attached to the fireballs, crackling incessantly.

Zhu Chen's left foot and left leg took half a step, and finally there was a white light condensation at the tip of the Taihe sword.

The Taihe Sword exuded a fierce sword aura all over its body, and then it swelled open, and a huge sword body phantom appeared.

When the sparks fell, Zhu Chen stabbed them one by one, and then, the sparks cracked, emitting points of light and falling to the ground.

At this moment, four figures appeared in front of everyone.

Two Mo Dong and two black-robed people.

At this moment, the two of them didn't dare to reserve it at all, and directly greeted their clones, intending to resist Zhu Chen.

Zhu Chen quickly took a step forward, and Taihe Sword slashed forward, directly dividing the two black-robed people.

Not much to say, he raised the sword directly in front of him.

The second style of leisure, one force to break ten thousand laws.

And Da Bai and Qin Ling were not idle, Da Bai once again confronted Mo Dong's body, and Qin Ling fought with Mo Dong's clone.

Qin Ling didn't have the Seven-Star Rainbow Sword at the moment, and it was not particularly easy to use this blue water sword, but with the support of Zhu Chen's free sword skills, he could still barely compete.

The faces of the two black-robed men showed a fierce expression at the same time, and two identical scimitars appeared in their hands.

One left and one right slashed towards Zhu Chen.

Zhu Chen's face remained unchanged, his steps were like a dragon, and he dodged quickly.

The black-robed man's attacks were all in the air, as if they had hit cotton, useless.

The black-robed man's face was gloomy.

And Zhu Chen was expressionless, his whole body was violently rising, and he raised the Taihe Sword high.