Chapter 77: The Nine Swords are unparalleled

It was in the hearts of many alien monks that such a thought was born, and when their faces were slightly relaxed, suddenly a violent force reached the extreme, and the terrifying sword intent that wanted to smash the heavens and the earth rushed into the sky, and then in front of everyone's eyes, a sword shadow with a size of 3 million zhang slashed down, and went straight to the place where the ancient demon shot alone!

This sword shadow, as if shot by an ancient sword immortal, cut through the shackles of time and space, traveled through an infinite distance, and descended into the world. The speed was as fast as thunder, and in a flash, it had already landed where the demon was, and in the lonely frightened roar, it slashed down. The faces of the ten thousand demon powerhouses changed greatly, and before they could roar angrily, their figures had already fallen into the shroud of the sword shadow, and the next moment the entire heaven and earth shook together.

The sword shadow passed by, that is, under the attention of countless monks, including the ancient demon lone shot, the bodies of ten thousand demon powerhouses were like rocks in the Gobi beach that had been exposed to the wind and sun for thousands of years, and the breeze blew, turning into ashes in the sound of "rustling", and completely annihilated.

A sword fell, 10,000 demon monks, killed!

Lone Shot used the Supreme Treasure Star to seal the Heaven and Earth Bead, originally intended to kill Xiao Chen, but now he died in the killing moves he laid out.

The faces of countless foreign powerhouses turned pale with a "swish", and there was no blood at all.

At the place where the divine power converged and exploded, the energy tide was surging, and it had already turned into a dead domain, and a tall and straight figure like a god gradually became clear and condensed, holding Qingfeng, making a slashing gesture, obviously a shocking sword was issued from his hand.

Raise your head and walk slowly, from the tide of destructive energy.

The battle body of the 370,000 zhang sword was intact, with a faint spiritual light flickering.

"Today, you are looking for your own death, even if you die, you are to blame, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"You can't escape!"

Xiao Chen shouted lowly, the sound was rolling, mixed with endless mana urging, and it spread out violently, sweeping the entire world.

Swish!

Without warning, he raised his hand and slashed down with a sword again, and it was the demon clan Qingteng who was headed.

With a sword start, the phantom of the 3 million zhang sword was born in an instant, containing monstrous power, which was irresistible and slashed down.

"Run!"

The previous sword killed the lonely shot and the ten thousand demon powerhouses, and that scene was deeply imprinted in the Qingteng Yuan Shen, making his face pale, his body stiff, and his heart full of fear. This demon is afraid, completely afraid.

470,000 foreign powerhouses joined forces to be injure, slashed down with one sword, and killed 10,000 demon monks, such power was beyond the limit of his imagination!

This Xiao Chen, no matter what means he used, now has power, and he has surpassed the level of the Three Realms of Heaven and Man!

He couldn't resist.

But the space here has been completely suppressed, and he wants to escape, but he doesn't have that speed, so he can only resist desperately.

Ten thousand demon clan powerhouses, unwilling to die, can only go all out, at this moment all in anger roaring, magic powers, in order to live under this sword. But all this can only be in vain!

The small shop refined the Mixed Yuan Spirit Bead, and the power skyrocketed, and this time he did not hesitate to damage it with all his strength, and the lethality that could burst out was unimaginable.

Rumble!

There was a roar above the nine heavens again, shaking the void, and at the same time as this sound broke out, the figures of the ten thousand demon clan powerhouses, including Qing Teng, had been erased from this heaven and earth.

The demon clan Qingteng, 10,000 monks, die!

The two swords struck and killed 20,000 monks of the two strong clans, including the two peak powerhouses of the Lone Shot and Qingteng races. Xiao Chen manifested the battle body of the 370,000-zhang sword, standing against the sky and the earth, holding Qingfeng, and looking at the world with might!

With such magical powers and such momentum, who in this world can compare!

An irrepressible sense of fear and panic rose in the hearts of countless alien powerhouses, and the alien powerhouses who had previously joined forces to strangle Xiao Chen were even more like being hit hard, only to feel that their breath was stuffy, and their faces were pale.

"Run!"

"Run, run, run!"

I don't know who roared in his mouth, the original momentum was violent, and the alien monks who wanted to kill Xiao Chen in one go, suddenly turned around and fled frantically in all directions, panicking like a lost dog, how could he still have the majesty of the previous moment, and at the same time cursed in his heart, and shot all the relatives of the ancient demon who had died alone for the eighteen generations I don't know how many times. If he hadn't used the stars to seal the heavens and forbidden earth beads and forcibly detain a radius of 30 million miles, they would have already torn the space apart and left, how could they end up in such an embarrassment, and they couldn't escape if they wanted to!

The clan trial cultivators were not one, and at this moment, the panic spread, looking at the figure that stood in the heavens and the earth like a killing god, where was there still the slightest thought of resistance in his heart, and instantly formed a wave of collapse, which was out of control. It's no wonder that their minds are not strong, it's really Xiao Chen who is too terrifying.

470,000 monks combined to strangle, but they couldn't hurt him at all, two swords in a row, and they could kill 20,000 demons and demons, such a might, it had already scared them.

Especially before Xiao Chen said that all the alien monks he saw in the future were all dead.

At present, there is power, and there is this statement online, who dares to stay, and it is impossible to say that the next person to die is himself.

The ants are still stealing their lives, and no one wants to die as a monk.

Xiao Chen's face was calm, but there was murderous intent rolling in his eyes.

Resisting the strangulation of 470,000 alien monks was because he mobilized the left eyebrow guard. He dared to use the left eyebrow guard in the outside world because he had mastered the forbidden supernatural power to retract and release freely, and he could attach it to the surface of the body, even if it was guessed that he had a protective treasure, he couldn't be sure what it was. There are countless treasures in the world, as long as the left eyebrow dojo is not exposed, everything is easy to say.

Now with Xiao Chen's cultivation, he has mastered the protection of his left eyebrow, and blessed himself to hold on to ten breaths. With this period of time as a buffer, he can attack and retreat, even if the five realms of heaven and man make a move, he has the certainty of retreating with his whole body.

It is precisely because he has the means to control his own destiny that Xiao Chen is so high-profile today, in order to completely start his prestige, shake the entire spirit world, and get the attention of the high-level of the human race!

From the beginning of resisting the strangulation of the supernatural powers, to the killing of Lone Shot, Qingteng and 20,000 alien monks with two swords, a full two breaths of time have passed.

There are 8 more breaths.

Xiao Chen raised his head, and now he had made a move with all his might, and even the small shop did not hesitate to damage his vitality a lot, forcibly increasing his own power, and urging the phantom of the 3 million zhang sword. In this case, he naturally couldn't delay for a while, and went all out to kill the alien monks!

The mind changed, and the battle body of the 370,000 zhang sword broke out, and the figure shot out instantly at a speed completely inconsistent with its volume, and the green blade in his hand slashed down!

The space was forcibly detained, and he couldn't use teleportation and other supernatural powers, Xiao Chen's space clone cultivation was close to the end of the world, and the speed was not bad compared to teleportation, so who could escape from his sword.

The third sword, the golden horn of the unicorn clan, and the ten thousand unicorn monks, are dead.

The fourth sword, the mystery of the Yaksha clan, the ten thousand strong men of the Yaksha clan, died and perished.

The fifth sword, the earth spirit clan spiritual power monks, ten thousand earth spirit clan monks, died.

The sixth sword, the Nightmare Clan's Demon Charm Ten Thousand Nightmare Clan monks, died and perished.

The seventh sword, Wu Jun of the Heavenly Spirit Clan, ten thousand monks of the Heavenly Spirit Clan, died and perished.

The eighth sword, the allusion of the one-eyed clan, ten thousand one-eyed monks, died.

The ninth sword, the cry of the Earth Giant Clan, and the ten thousand monks of the Earth Giant Clan, died and perished.

9 breath time, 9 swords, kill 9 peak powerhouses of the race, 90,000 strong monks of different races! Although Xiao Chen's heart was still murderous, he endured the last breath and did not make a move, before the left eyebrow guard failed, he had to leave here, no matter what the circumstances, he had to be careful enough, otherwise if he was not careful, he might lose his life.

Countless foreign powerhouses were in a hurry like a carp crossing the river into a radial shape, fleeing in all directions, Xiao Chen stood with his sword, and no one dared to approach within a radius of tens of thousands of miles.

The corpses of 90,000 dead and extinct powerhouses of alien races have been turned into powder and sprinkled on the ground under the strangulation of sword qi, and only one by one the storage rings have fallen to the ground.

Xiao Chen raised his hand, and the storage ring that spilled the earth seemed to be summoned, and it took off in an instant, and went straight to the hand to converge. There were 9 of the 90,000 spirits, one of which was not bad, and his mind moved slightly, and he was all included in the left eyebrow dojo.

Raise your hand, slash down with a sword, and go straight to the ground.

At the same time, Xiao Chen's feet took the next step, and his figure disappeared in an instant, only a faint voice came, although indifferent, but it clearly spread throughout a radius of millions of miles.

"Terran Xiao Chen, kill the alien race here today, if anyone is not satisfied, they can come to me again to fight in the future. ”

"The majesty of our human race brooks no provocation, and anyone who dares to offend in the future will die without mercy!"

The figure dissipated, and the aftermath rolled, resounding through the sky!