Volume 2 The Battle of the Ancient Dynasty Chapter 37 The Old Man in the Black Robe Won a Tragic Victory

"Poof!"

The sword light passed through, blood splashed everywhere, and a thumb-sized hole of blood appeared on the eyebrows of a monk in a dark green robe. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Then, in bewilderment, horror and reluctance, the monk fell from mid-air and fell into the collapsed area, swallowed up by the aftermath of the self-explosion that had not yet dissipated, and turned to ashes.

"Qingchen, what do you want to do?"

"Aren't dead Daoists enough?"

"Qingchen Daoyou, now that you and I are seriously injured, it is better to stop the war, we are willing to admit our mistakes to Daoyou for this recklessness. ”

"Qingchen, you are just a mere person, you have provoked us, I will wait for you to rush up, even if your strength is extraordinary, it is still impossible to escape death. ”

"Qingchen, don't take an inch, I'm seriously injured, and you don't feel good, so you are pressing step by step, aren't you afraid that the fish will die and the net will break?"

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Seeing Qingchen's sudden move, the surviving Da Luo monks were all horrified, verbally threatening, and wanted to make Qing Chen retreat, but it was really Qingchen's killing just now that made them chill, although there were some calculations, but Qingchen alone slaughtered nearly ten Da Luo powerhouses, which also proved that he definitely has absolute strength, and now they have no intention of fighting again, they can live long enough, I am afraid that they will really die here.

Although Qingchen is strong on the surface, he doesn't want to force this group of Da Luo to be too ruthless, for fear that they will fight back on the verge of death. It's enough of a deterrent now, and it would be counterproductive to do it any longer. However, Qingchen will not easily bypass them.

The Qingmeng Divine Sword in his hand was raised, pointing at the cultivators in the field, Qingchen's face was cold, and he said in a cold voice: "Since you have made a move against the poor Dao, then you have to pay some price to end this cause and effect, otherwise in the future, under the cause and effect involved, you will not blame the ruthlessness of the Poor Dao Sword!"

That group of Da Luo listened to Qingchen's words and breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, they were also afraid that Qingchen would not let go, and now Qingchen relented, although they lost some treasures, but their lives were saved, and they no longer had to worry about Qingchen coming to the door to settle the cause and effect in the future, and it was not bad to have no worries.

"What Daoyou said is extremely true, this time it is our recklessness, and it is better for this cause and effect to end as soon as possible. ”

A Da Luo monk holding a bamboo cane spoke, and then with a wave of his hand, a rare innate elixir Pure Heart Holy Fruit appeared, flew towards Qingchen, and then quickly left in one direction.

The other monks also followed suit, and after leaving some elixir treasures, they left one after another, and in a few breaths, the Daluo powerhouses who participated in the attack on Qingchen in this area were almost gone.

With a wave of his hand, Qingchen accepted the more than a dozen divine medicine spiritual materials floating in front of him, turned his body slightly, and walked towards the only two remaining Daluo powerhouses of the Xuansnake clan with the Qingmeng Divine Sword in his hand.

Now, in addition to the Da Luo monks hidden in the void in this area, only Qingchen and the Xuan Snake clan are left in the field.

Seeing Qingchen walking here step by step, the entrance was terrified, he and Xuan Yan led a large number of Xuan Snake clan monks to chase out of the Ten Thousand Beasts City, but more than half of them were killed and injured in the thunder sea, and the rest of the clan also fell in the self-explosion of the Da Luo powerhouse, only the two of them escaped with their lives, Xuan Yan was dying again, and he was also injured a lot, and now in the face of Qingchen, the odds of winning the battle are not very good, and it is almost certain to die.

"Qingchen, don't come here, let me and others leave, otherwise my Xuan Snake clan will definitely not let you go, and the heavens and the earth will definitely kill you. ”

The entrance is very inward, and he wants to scare Qingchen away with the prestige of the Xuan Snake clan, although he doesn't have much hope in his heart, he still wants to try, after all, no one wants to die, especially the longer the strong man of Da Luo lives, the more afraid of death.

"Ridiculous, dead!"

Qingchen didn't talk nonsense, he shot directly, he and the Xuan Snake clan had long been in an endless situation, how could they care about these threats.

The sword light struck, shuttling through the void, and a lifeless aura surging forward, rushing towards Xuanguang and Xuanyan.

Even if he knew that they were already fish to be slaughtered, and they couldn't afford to make much of a storm, Qingchen still didn't dare to be careless, and the lion fought the rabbit with all his strength, not to mention the two Daluo powerhouses who had the power to destroy the world and destroy the world.

"Poof!"

A sword light easily shattered Xuanyan's skull, splitting it in an instant.

"Hey, I can't do it, I'm going to die!"

Qingchen wielded the Qingmeng Divine Sword, blocking an invisible needle, looking at the divine needle that almost pierced his eyebrows, the killing intent on Qingchen's face was pervasive, looking at the entrance that avoided his own sword light, the Qingmeng Divine Sword in his hand waved again and again, and the sword light containing the meaning of silence rushed over, cutting off the entrance at the waist, and then being divided by ten thousand swords.

"Humph!"

After doing all this, Qingchen snorted coldly at the void, and with a flash of light, he landed in the area of the original misty mountain forest that had been destroyed by the violent energy.

"Boom!"

Qingchen waved his hand, and a huge black tombstone rose from the ground, about three feet high, which was erected by Qingchen for the three green-haired Taoists. Although they were killed by Qingchen, it was also because of their different positions at that time, and the strength of the three brothers was the strongest in which wave of Daluo, Qingchen had to deal with them first.

Qingchen still admires the brotherhood between them very much, after all, in this vast and desolate land, there are many deceits, fights and fights, and there are really not many people who can have such a deep relationship as they live and die together.

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"Whoosh!"

The sound of breaking the air sounded, and Qingchen landed on a mountain, with the Qingmeng divine sword unsheathed behind him, staring at the black-robed old man who appeared in front of him with a wary face.

It was only half an hour before that big battle, and Qingchen only had time to recover from some less serious injuries before he was chased and killed by the black-robed old man in front of him.

After a big battle, Qingchen's hole cards were almost exhausted, and every time he was close to death, he happened to avoid the key point and was beaten by the old man to vomit blood.

"Who are the seniors? What grievances do I have with the seniors, and I ask the seniors to make them clear. ”

Qingchen was puzzled, he seemed to have never seen this old man, and he never seemed to have a causal connection in his memory, he didn't understand why this old man looked at himself, didn't say a word, and chased after himself as soon as he met, with a bitter hatred on his face, as if he peeked at his Taoist couple taking a bath and sleeping with his daughter, he wanted to kill himself, but he stopped every time he reached the most critical fatal blow.

"Boom!"

The old man in black still didn't say a word, he shot directly, and attacked Qingchen wildly, each blow involved the power of heaven and earth, and the power seemed to be unremarkable, but only by being deeply affected could he clearly feel the vastness and unfathomability of this blow, and he could easily destroy a mountain that stretched for tens of thousands of miles.

"Quadrupole Sword Technique. ”

The Chishui Divine Sword flashed in Qingchen's hand, holding two divine swords, waving two arms, the true intent of the Great Perfection level of the sword Dao was blessed, and under the superposition of the power of the world, the four-pole sword technique was unleashed, and the power soared to the extreme that Qingchen could exert, attacking the old man in the past.