The holy coffin containing the bones of the Tianxuan Saint was violently kicked away by Xiao Chen, instantly interrupting the movements of the two immortals.
Half of the Immortal Talisman was removed and put back on again. After working hard for a long time, all the previous efforts were in vain.
The two immortals looked a little stunned, and in this moment of confusion, Xiao Chen's body jumped up. He flew forward, carrying the rotating holy coffin on his shoulder with one hand, and looked at the two immortals warily.
Ming Yue Immortal Lord and Tianyi Immortal Lord, two old men, wearing ancient Taoist robes, both have a fairy-like temperament.
After being stunned for a moment, he immediately came to his senses and locked Xiao Chen's energy firmly.
"I've heard of you, Shadowless Sword King!"
Tianyi Immortal Lord suddenly spoke, neither happy nor sad, but looking at Xiao Chen with sharp eyes. There was an invisible edge, like the wind of a knife, blowing coldly and mercilessly.
The blood-colored lake water was rippled with waves. Xiao Chen looked at the rippled lake water, carried the holy coffin and said: "Oh, I didn't expect that some people in Penglai Immortal Sea have heard of my name. It's a great honor for me. I have also been admiring Penglai Xianhai for a long time, but I have never been able to get in. "
Immortal Ming Yue smiled slightly, the lake water rippling under his feet, and he retreated without leaving a trace.
With a strong smile on his face, he said: "Really? If you have the chance, you can really come to Penglai Immortal Way as a guest. The three great immortals will definitely entertain you personally."
Xiao Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a smile: "Then I would like to thank you for the invitation. In the past, I was worried about coming uninvited, but now it seems that there is no need to worry. However, the Immortal Lord of Penglai Immortal Sea, as he spoke, Is it a habit to walk backwards?”
While speaking, Xiao Chen, who was carrying the holy coffin, took a step forward leisurely.
The confrontation has begun, unfolding invisibly. When fighting against immortal cultivators, you must never leave a suitable distance for the other party.
Otherwise, there may be no chance of regret.
After the spell was seen through, the faces of the two immortals sank at the same time, and they stopped retreating.
Tianyi Immortal Lord said in a deep voice: "I don't know what your purpose is in robbing the Holy Coffin. I just want you to hand it over now, otherwise you will die miserably."
"It's a pity that I want to leave, but you can't stop me!"
Xiao Chen, who had been preparing in secret, tapped his toes on the ground and used the Fish-Dragon Technique in an instant. Transform a fish into a dragon and leave the lake with just one shot.
"act recklessly!"
Tianyi Immortal Lord snorted coldly, a powerful aura burst out from him, and stretched out his hand a little. On the surface of the lake, a realistic giant bloody hand condensed.
The giant blood-colored hand clenched its five fingers together. Xiao Chen, who had already dodged away, felt a sucking force.
Before he could react, his body was firmly grasped, and endless pressure was pressed toward his body from all directions.
There were cracks and cracks in the bones, and Xiao Chen felt severe pain all over his body.
"Only some minor injuries!"
Immortal Mingyue was shocked when he saw that Xiao Chen's body didn't look strange at all.
Giant Spirit Hand, this is the great magical power that Tianyi Immortal Master is good at, even the golden body of Emperor Wu of the Ninth Heaven. Being held by the giant spirit's hand, the bones all over his body were shattered at first, and the emperor's heart was shattered on the spot at worst.
What is an Immortal Lord? An Immortal Lord is a being who has cultivated the Immortal Way to the limit. If the Supreme Being is not released, no one can suppress them.
"Hurry up and take action. This guy's physical body is comparable to the existence of physical enlightenment. I feel like I can't control him."
Tianyi Immortal Lord, with a solemn expression, shouted loudly.
Without further ado, Immortal Mingyue took action quickly, with an extra bell in his hand. With a slight shake, a thunderous roar rang in Xiao Chen's ears.
The energy that had just been gathered was released like a torrent, and cracks appeared in all the internal organs.
Poof!
My throat felt sweet, and I couldn't help but spit out the hot blood.
The long knife in his hand and the holy coffin on his shoulder swayed and fell into the lake.
Immortal Ming Yue was overjoyed and quickly rang the bell in his hand. The sound waves suddenly surged towards Xiao Chen like an overwhelming force.
With his freed left hand, he sucked in the air and pulled the holy coffin towards him.
"hateful!"
Since his debut as the Shadowless Sword King, this was the first time that Xiao Chen was in such a mess. He indeed underestimated the Immortal Lord's methods.
But since he didn't have a knife in his hand and didn't have to worry about the holy coffin, he had no worries.
He yelled angrily, and the energy in his body rushed wildly, roaring like thunder. The power of a thousand dragons exploded instantly, shattering the blood-colored giant spirit's hand with a bang.
Longyin Jue!
The moment he broke free from the restraints, Xiao Chen quickly used the Dragon Sound Technique that had not been used for a long time.
In mid-air, a huge real dragon condensed into shape, the dragon's body surrounded Xiao Chen, and the dragon's head hovered above Xiao Chen's head.
The moment Xiao Chen opened his mouth and roared, the real dragon roared wildly, and the sound waves were like a volcano erupting. With a bang, the sound waves of Immortal Mingyue were shaken back.
Bang bang bang!
The sound waves stirred, and water columns appeared on the lake. Thousands of flowers were pulled by ancient lamps high in the sky, trembling slightly.
The bell in his hand made a hissing sound, and he was shaken and took it out.
The lake water came in like rain waves. After Tianyi Immortal Lord waved his sleeves, the waves that rushed towards him were splashed in all directions.
He took a step forward and grabbed one corner of the flying coffin, but found that Xiao Chen also grabbed the other corner at this time.
Tianyi Immortal Lord raised his head and looked towards Xiao Chen.
sword!
The moment their eyes came into contact, Xiao Chen felt a chill all over his body, and a dangerous aura came over him. It was a sword, and there was a long sword in his eyes.
The top magical power, the sword in the eye!
Without any time to think, Xiao Chen reached out and made a move, and the greedy blade that fell into the bottom of the lake flew into his hand, blocking his eyes with the horizontal blade.
There was a loud bang, and the long knife in his hand was about to fly out. Xiao Chen flew backwards for a hundred meters, and spit out a trace of blood again from the corner of his mouth.
Fortunately, when retreating, Xiao Chen's hand was holding on to the holy coffin, but Tianyi Immortal Lord was not as powerful as Xiao Chen and was able to break free.
"Where to escape, Eternal Moon!"
Immortal Mingyue, whose magic weapon was knocked away, saw Xiao Chen about to leave and raised his hands to the sky.
In front of Xiao Chen, a blood moon rose from the bottom of the lake. The powerful momentum above the blood moon made people feel that Xiao Chen was as small as an ant.
This magical power involves the artistic conception of space. The sense of insignificance is not illusory, but real. In front of Xiao Chen, the blood moon across the sky was like a mountain rising ten thousand feet high.
Use the eternal bright moon to crush all the opponent's momentum and fighting spirit.
Ordinary warriors would be filled with the feeling of insignificance in front of this blood moon, and would have a huge feeling of powerlessness, and lose all their fighting spirit.
"Well done, break it into pieces for me!"
Xiao Chen laughed loudly, replaced the Gluttonous Blade in his hand with the Greedy Blade, and used the third move of the Perfect Sword Technique, the Falling Moon Style.
The light of the sword flashed, the figure flew across the sky, and the moon fell into the sky!
The bright moon that had just left the lake was split in half by Xiao Chen's knife before it rose, and fell into the lake again.
Immortal Ming Yue's face turned pale and he exclaimed: "How is it possible? My magical power..."
Nothing was impossible. Xiao Chen split the bright moon and was already one step closer to the edge of the blood lake.
The two great immortals were really difficult to deal with. They always felt like punching cotton wool. They couldn't really hurt each other, but they themselves were embarrassed.
"I don't agree with you to leave. The mountains and rivers are picturesque, and the troops are strong and powerful!"
Tianyi Xianzun seemed to be really angry, his clothes fluttered and made a hunting sound, and there was an extra paintbrush in his hand. He bit the tip of his teeth and spit out a mouthful of blood. The tip of his pen was stained with blood.
Use blood as ink, splash the ink with a swipe!
In an instant, Xiao Chen found that the soles of his feet had turned into an ancient battlefield, with thick war drums ringing loudly, and tragic sounds resounding throughout the sky.
Dust was everywhere, blinding all six senses. Xiao Chen, who was carrying the holy coffin, felt briefly at a loss on this desolate battlefield.
Boom, boom, boom!
In the boundless dust, all over the mountains and plains, loud shouts of death resounded. In the haze, thousands of troops and horses came from all directions to kill Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw such a magnificent formation. The Immortal Lord was indeed not as easy to deal with as he imagined.
However, Xiao Chen also has a temper. If he doesn't let him leave, then he won't leave!
Bang, the holy coffin landed heavily on the ground, the Throne of Samsara appeared, Xiao Chen sat in it, his royal power overflowed.
The seven magic weapons were unsheathed one after another. On the ground, the dust condensed into shape. They stretched out their hands and grasped the magic weapons one after another.
His fingers tapped slowly on the armrest of the throne, and a long knife buzzed and turned into a boundless sword light that shot out.
On the ground, figures formed one after another, jumping in the air and grabbing the flying sword light.
In reality, Immortal Ming Yue and Immortal Tian Yi looked at the long scroll in front of them and breathed a sigh of relief.
Ming Yue Immortal Lord smiled and said: "The mountains and rivers are like a painting, and there are gold and iron horses. Once this painting is completed, no matter who it is, they will be endlessly killed, exhausted, and die miserably on the battlefield!"
Phew!
As soon as he finished speaking, the long scroll opened in the middle. Amidst the roaring shouts of killing, thousands of people holding long knives followed Xiao Chen from the throne and fought out of the painting.
The two immortals were so frightened that their faces turned pale. In a hurry, they each used their trump cards and retreated wildly.