Chapter 1352: The Holy Emperor Is So Weak (3
"Arrogance, Jian Chen, today Bendi will see who else can save you. The Tiger Emperor Wolf Conleys said coldly, the killing intent in his eyes appeared, and he immediately shot at Jian Chen, he instantly appeared in front of Jian Chen across a distance of hundreds of meters in one step, and slapped Jian Chen's head directly with a palm, and the surging energy on the palm of his hand surged, shaking this space and appearing one after another dark cracks.
At the same time, the surrounding space also solidified, and the Tiger Emperor Wolf Conleys controlled the space at the same time to imprison Jian Chen's body, not wanting him to escape.
The Tiger Emperor was ruthless and decisive, wanting to kill Jian Chen's troubles with one blow and get rid of future troubles forever, because they had a deep grudge with Jian Chen, if they allowed Jian Chen's growth like this, they would one day become an opponent that they couldn't suppress, and if it was really then, then they would not be far from the end.
At this time, the Tiger Emperor Wolf Conleys had completely forgotten the threat of the Mercenary City Enchantment Spirit, he had already discovered that Ruijin and the three of them were not nearby, and now getting rid of the sword dust was more important than anything else, even the extremely powerful Heaven and Earth Supreme Treasure was temporarily thrown aside.
When Jian Chen just wanted to make a move, suddenly, a white shadow flashed away, and he saw that the Sacred Emperor of the Peng Clan broke into this space imprisoned by the Tiger Emperor and blocked Jian Chen's body, with a wave of his sleeve robe, he slapped the Tiger Emperor with a strong energy, and dealt this blow to Jian Chen's crotch.
The two Saint Emperors fought, and suddenly a terrifying energy fluctuation raged between heaven and earth, the space within a radius of thousands of miles was shattered, turning into darkness, and all the volcanoes within a few miles collapsed, and streams of fiery red magma were lifted into the sky like a waterfall, dyeing the sky red, and a blood-red magma rain.
In the distance, many Holy Emperors retreated one after another, and the battle that the Saint Emperor powerhouses saw could hurt them with the aftermath of the energy that burst out tightly, and none of them wanted to suffer from this fish pond.
The volcano where Jian Chen's feet stood also turned into nothingness, he protected his body with his sword, his body was suspended in mid-air and floated back, staring at the sky with a stunned face, he didn't have any communication with the sky, and he really couldn't understand why the sky would help him block the Tiger Emperor.
In the distance, the king's gaze froze, staring closely at the sky, and a trace of anger appeared on his face.
The sky was facing the sword dust on the back, his silver hair was fluttering, his white robe was flying wildly in the wind of the aftermath of energy, his face was peaceful, there was no sorrow or joy, and he was quiet.
The Tiger Emperor's face was so ugly and ugly, and he said in a cold voice: "Firmament, what do you mean by this?"
"Tiger Emperor, our four clans are all facing the danger of extinction, and the top priority is to block the Holy Abandonment Realm, and we must not fight among ourselves and kill each other, which will only weaken our own strength. And Jian Chen's talent is extraordinary, it can be called unprecedented, it won't be long before he can become an emperor, and it will be a happy event for our four clans to enhance the defensive strength of our side. The sky said calmly.
The Tiger Emperor was unmoved, and said in a deep voice: "Firmament, do you have to protect him." "The Tiger Emperor is determined to destroy Jian Chen, and he also knows that Jian Chen's talent is very good, so he doesn't want Jian Chen's to become an emperor, because Jian Chen's becoming an emperor means that his end has come.
"I'm looking at the big picture. The sky said sternly.
Jian Chen's impression of the sky in his heart suddenly changed greatly, and he clearly remembered that in the past, whether it was the Tiger Emperor who sniped him several times, or fought for the Heaven and Earth Holy Fruit, this Peng Clan's Holy Emperor Sky did not participate, and at this moment, he also took the risk of offending the other two Holy Emperors of the Beast Clan to speak for himself, which made Jian Chen's good impression of the sky greatly increased.
Suddenly, a huge coercion crushed from the sky, seeing that the Tiger Emperor was restrained by the sky, the king did not hesitate to make a move, his right hand was injured by the Ziying Sword, and he attacked with his left hand, only to see that his left palm turned into a vigorous and powerful dragon claw, stabbing at Jian Chen's eyebrows like lightning.
The firmament's face became serious, he couldn't stop the two Holy Emperors with his own strength, he just wanted to take the sword dust to the world and quickly escape, but the Tiger Emperor made a move on him at this critical moment, not letting him rescue the sword dust.
The three Holy Emperors of the Beast Clan left the Ziying Sword, and some of the other Saint Emperors took action one after another, not paying attention to the battle between the Holy Emperors, but rushed towards the Ziying Sword and surrounded the Ziying Sword, but no one dared to touch the sword, but used various methods to subdue it, and even a few people tried to drip blood into the Ziying Sword.
"Ahh
A dazzling white light condensed on Jian Chen's right hand, exuding an earth-shattering sword aura, and he met the king's dragon claws without fear.
"Ding!"
The dragon claw was very hard, and the sword qi of the sword dust hit the dragon claw, and it actually made a steel symphony sound, and then a few drops of crimson blood shot out in mid-air, and each drop of blood contained powerful energy fluctuations.
The king's body trembled violently, and his face showed an incredible look, and his left hand was actually injured by the sword dust, leaving a deep wound on one of his fingers, which shocked him very much.
After all, he is the Holy Emperor of the Beast Clan, and his body is a mutated Earth Dragon, and his combat power and body defense far surpass those of the same class of Demonic Beasts.
"What are you using here?" Wang Shen said in a deep voice, he could see at a glance that Jian Chen was not the Saint Emperor, and the reason why he was able to hurt himself was all because of that strong white light.
This kind of strange and powerful energy, he had never seen before, but there was something familiar to him in it, like sword qi rather than sword qi.
"Kendo!" Jian Chen said expressionlessly, his face turned a little paler, and with a quick move, the purple and green swords that had just been successfully refined immediately turned into a long rainbow and flew down from the sky, the speed was as fast as lightning, and he came to Jian Chen's side in an instant, sticking to Jian Chen's back in a cross.
Jian Chen pulled out the Ziying Sword from his back, and the power of chaos was instilled into it, and Ling's Ziying Sword suddenly burst out with an incomparably dazzling purple sword light, almost enveloping Jian Chen's body, but this powerful purple sword light could not hurt Jian Chen's at all.
Seeing this scene, whether it was the three Holy Emperors of the Beast Clan, or the many Saint Emperors in the distance who were trying to subdue a fairy sword, they were all stunned and dumbfounded, with expressions of disbelief written on their faces.
The king, the tiger emperor, and the three of them were even more eyeballs, they had a deep understanding of the power of these two swords, the strong of the Holy Emperor was absolutely unable to subdue them, and even concluded that the strong of the source realm could not help these two swords, but at this moment, these two powers were enough to shock the world, and the peerless divine sword of the weeping ghost god was obediently held in the hand of the sword dust, and the powerful sword that the Holy Emperor could not resist could not hurt the sword dust, which made them feel unbelievable.
I even wondered if my eyes were wrong.
"How is this possible, how can you possibly subdue these two peerless swords, how exactly did you do it. The Human Desire Dao Master asked with a surprised face.
"This is originally the fairy sword I refined, how can I recover it. Jian Chen said.
However, when his words fell into the ears of the three people, the Dao Master, the Tiger Emperor, and the King, it was tantamount to a thunderbolt exploding in their brains, shaking them for a while.
"Sure enough, it's him, the master of refining the peerless divine sword, I didn't expect that there would be such a senior master on the Tianyuan Continent, my heroic dwarf king, the patriarch of this generation of dwarf clans, Han Ke, must ask him for advice on the method of refining, once our dwarf clan masters such a method of refining against the sky, it will be a new prosperous era, creating a new era of refining. Han Ke, the strong man of the dwarf clan, said in an excited tone, his face turned red.
The rest of the powerhouses of the Hundred Clans were silent, staring at Jian Chen, one by one, they didn't know the details of the sword dust, they only knew that such a powerful peerless divine sword in the hands of such a young man, who else in the world was the opponent of this young man.
"Just two swords can hurt the Saint Emperor, plus the strength of this young man himself...... This person is invincible, and his opponent is not even our world anymore, but the Holy Forsaken Realm. The powerhouse of the elven clan exclaimed, and she felt that the young man who had mastered the two peerless divine swords suddenly became a little terrifying.
The rest of the hundred clan powerhouses nodded silently and agreed with the words of the elf clan powerhouse.
Suddenly, a crisp sword roar woke everyone up, the sword chant was long, resounding through the heavens and the earth, only to see the Ziying sword sword qi soaring to the sky, purple mang, can compete with the sun and the moon, according to the demon side of the world, as if this piece of heaven and earth are rendered into a purple world.
Jian Chen's shot was made, and he cast an instantaneous Thousand Illusion Body, his body turned into an afterimage and rushed towards the king, and the purple sword stabbed straight out, turning into a purple lightning bolt and stabbing at the king's chest.
At the moment of the shot, the sword dust seemed to merge with the Ziying sword in his hand, the person is the sword, the sword is the person, the two become one, regardless of each other, and turn into a whole.
Wang's face changed greatly, he knew very well how powerful the Ziying Sword was, and he was very jealous of these two swords in his heart, so he didn't dare to greet them at all, and wanted to dodge.
However, he was shocked to find that his aura had been locked, and he couldn't avoid it no matter what, because after the sword dust and the sword were united, the speed was even faster than the instantaneous thousand phantom body, forming a purple light, like a purple lightning, incredibly fast.
Wang Yangtian roared angrily, and a fine scale appeared on his body, turning into a half-human, half-dragon body, and at the same time blocking in front of him with his claws.
The beasts seldom use weapons, and the king is even more so, his body is the best armor, and his claws are the sharpest weapons.
Purple light pierced through the king's claws, and the king's hard claws did not block half a point, as fragile as tofu in front of this purple light. The purple light pierced through the king's claws like a bamboo, and finally pierced through the king's chest, leaving only a faint wound.
The purple light did not stop because of this, but continued to rush towards the Tiger Emperor Wolf Conleys with an indomitable momentum, piercing his body, and also leaving only a shallow trace on his chest.
The bodies of the King and the Tiger Emperor suddenly stiffened, and the scales and clothes of their upper bodies turned into a cloud of powder and floated down, revealing their burly bodies, and when they were on their chests, a wisp of blood slowly flowed out.