[Thanks to Ya Shao for the huge reward of 36,000 panda coins, and for being promoted from the leader to the new Earth Immortal in this book!]
The careless intention of Xiao Chen's swing of the sword had clearly reached the perfect 60% of the sword intention, which was close to completion and much stronger than him.
The lightning jumping in the sword's light contains the meaning of immortality, which is very different from the general thunder and lightning artistic conception. It is completely comparable to his ice artistic conception, or even exceeds it.
Zhong Li's expression darkened and he took out his thick-backed sword. Not daring to be careless, he faced Xiao Chen's slash from the side.
The cold light surged above the sword light, and the cold air between heaven and earth under the night seemed to be all concentrated on the sword light.
clang!
The blades exchanged, and a powerful collision sound erupted, and the uncontrollable energy turned into wisps of knife wind and flew around.
With a rumble, the buildings in the city lord's palace were smashed into pieces by the sword wind. With just one move, the area within a radius of 500 meters was left in a mess.
call out!
Huge power was transmitted from the blade into the body. Zhongli's body retreated a hundred meters, and the thunder surged through the body.
The lightning contains the meaning of immortality, which is very difficult to get rid of and gives people a headache.
What surprised Zhong Li even more was that Xiao Chen was not much weaker than him in terms of true energy, and it was not like he only had the cultivation of a low-grade Martial Emperor.
Thinking of some possibility, a flash of shock flashed in Zhongli's eyes. Did this guy condense the true essence on his own before taking the Juyuan Pill at the low-grade Martial Emperor realm
Could it be that this person could bear the pain that even his half-demon body couldn't bear? But if it wasn't like this, he couldn't think of any other possibility.
After forcing Zhongli back with a knife, Xiao Chen said calmly: "Don't be careless, otherwise you will die miserably. Killing you so easily is not my original intention."
"When I came to this Kunlun world, I really haven't had a good competition with swordsmen of my generation. Don't let me down."
The shadow of the green dragon at his feet circled in a circle, with faint auspicious clouds floating in the air. With a whoosh of Xiao Chen, he came to Zhongli's side.
Dang, Dang, Dang!
The sword light danced, the perfect 60% sword intention, blessed with the immortal thunderous artistic conception, Xiao Chen's momentum was like a rainbow, and he launched a continuous offensive against it.
"You're not old, but your tone is not that young. Today I'm going to show you the real ability of Jiangyang Thief."
Zhong Li sneered in his heart, he didn't think that Xiao Chen's ability could really make him surrender.
Blood-red light suddenly flowed from his body, which was transformed by pure evil energy. There were endless wails in the light, and all kinds of wronged souls flashed.
It was not an illusion, but something that existed completely. Among the ghosts were a seventy-year-old man, a resentful woman with a big belly, and a newborn baby.
The faces of those people were all distorted to the extreme and blurred, which only made people feel cruel and heart-stopping, and they dared not look directly at them.
The biggest difference between evil aura and murderous aura is that the people killed by the former are full of resentment. Only rogue cultivators with extremely cruel and perverted intentions can do this.
Generally, warriors will kill people and seize treasures, but they will never take action against ordinary people. This is the most basic principle, but casual cultivators never take this into consideration.
Their murderous aura will change as a result, turning into a more terrifying evil aura, which is a hundred times more terrifying than murderous aura.
Zhong Li smiled cruelly and said: "My evil aura can scare ordinary people into idiots, let's see how you can resist it!"
In the sea of blood, Zhongli swung out a streak of blood-colored ice sword energy. The sword energy was like a pillar, and there were blood clouds floating around, and each blood cloud was in it.
There was a terrifying corpse, screaming, and at a glance, red clouds were floating, like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, vast and boundless.
Xiao Chen struck out with his sword, stepped back a hundred meters, and landed on a high wall with a solemn look on his face.
There was a slight surprise in his eyes. He didn't expect there to be such martial arts in the world. The evil spirit was completely integrated into the sword's power. Xiao Chen's world of evil cultivators opened his eyes a lot.
"But it's just a trail after all."
Xiao Chen stood with a knife in his hand, sneered, and activated the trace of the ancient emperor's blood in his body. His aura was as thick as a mountain.
Vast, long-lasting, long, noble, and cannot be blasphemed!
The momentum of the ancient emperor swept away like a violent wind, sweeping away the blood around the sword energy, leaving only a single sword energy.
The scorching sun burned all the wasteland!
In the dark night, the slender moon shadow knife was as bright as the scorching sun. From the high wall, Xiao Chen jumped down with the knife.
boom!
Under such a bright moon and secluded forest, the power of Burning the Eight Wastes will inevitably be compromised, and it can only compete with the blood-colored ice sword energy.
The roar was endless, and a huge pit exploded on the ground. The two of them each stepped back a hundred steps, with a trace of blood on the corners of their mouths.
The green dragon hovered under his feet. Xiao Chen shook his head slightly and said: "After all, my cultivation level is still a little bit behind. If I advance to the middle-grade Martial Emperor, it won't have to be like this."
The look of shock in Zhong Li's eyes was even stronger than that of Xiao Chen. The evil spirit that he was so proud of was actually broken by Xiao Chen so easily.
Qiushui beauty!
Without any hesitation, the moment he landed, Xiao Chen rushed forward again, turning into a gentle autumn breeze with a lingering knife light, splitting the air in two.
"hateful!"
His aura, artistic conception, and sword intent were not as good as Xiao Chen's, and his advantage in cultivation was not obvious, so he failed to gain any advantage in the repeated attacks.
With red light flashing in his eyes, Zhongli lost his patience, roared, and his body surged several times to burst all his clothes. Under the round night, he transformed into a human-made white wolf.
The lingering sword light of autumn was directly split by the stronger sword energy. The powerful werewolf's feet bounced in a circle, leaving only an afterimage and came to Xiao Chen's side.
After transforming into a human wolf, Zhongli's speed instantly increased by 20%, and his sharp claws grabbed Xiao Chen's head.
open!
The dragon's hole on the right foot plate opened, and between life and death, Xiao Chen quickly turned around and blocked the claw with a knife in both hands.
The claw blade was as hard as cold iron, and sparks flew out from the friction on the blade. Xiao Chen was forced to retreat continuously.
Snapped!
Zhong Li put his two palms together, and with a sudden increase in power, he knocked Xiao Chen's body flying backwards.
"Hahaha, let's see if you still dare to talk nonsense!"
Having gained such a big advantage for the first time, he felt extremely happy. Zhongli laughed wildly and prepared to continue the pursuit.
Ho ho ho!
But at this moment, three dragon roars sounded in Xiao Chen's body, and in addition to a green dragon shadow under his feet, two more green dragon shadows floated out of his body.
A green dragon swung its tail, Xiao Chen retreated instead of advancing, the light of the sword danced, showing the endless cycle of spring, summer, autumn and winter, the four seasons, and various visions appeared one by one.
"The power of reincarnation?"
Zhongli looked shocked, turned his palm and took out the thick-backed sword, and activated the true energy mixed with demonic power in his body to the extreme, and blood-colored snowflakes burst out from the blade.
boom!
With the power of his whole body's true energy, cracks were opened on Zhongli's wolf claws, and blood flowed out. It was extremely painful, but he finally stopped the knife.
Dang, Dang, Dang!
Xiao Chen controlled the three-headed green dragon phantom and matched the speed of the demonized Zhongli. The two once again fell into an extremely difficult battle.
Above the sky, there were dense clouds, completely covering the moonlight. One person and one wolf started a fierce battle in the vast city lord's palace, and buildings were wiped out in the aftermath.
If Xiao Chen hadn't sent away the irrelevant people in advance, countless lives would have died innocently tonight.
A battle was also going on outside the city gate. Qiu Yi and Table Ping led a dozen middle-grade Martial Emperors to besiege the demonized Lone Wolf clone.
Regardless of the consumption of real energy, he finally gained an advantageous position. As long as time dragged on, the "lone wolf" would definitely die.
Qiu Yi checked the real energy in his body and found that it was almost exhausted. He said loudly: "Everyone, please work harder. I will kill the lone wolf soon. This is a real gangster."
distance.
The battle between Xiao Chen and Lone Wolf Zhongli is about to come to a conclusion, which is extremely critical.
Just now, Lone Wolf took over his heaven-level martial arts Qinglong Chuhai, and a terrible scar was pulled out on his chest.
The wound extended all the way to the lower abdomen, several bones were broken, and blood was falling drop by drop.
But even so, Lone Wolf was still extremely tenacious. He fought back at the last moment and slapped Xiao Chen, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.
The two of them were each panting and looking at each other fiercely. At this moment, what was competing was the warrior's willpower, and no one could relax at all.
A sea of swords and thunder!
Xiao Chen shook his head fiercely, grabbed it and launched an attack, quickly slashing out seven blades of light, splitting into twenty-one virtual and real blade shadows, shrouding Zhongli in them.
Dang, Dang, Dang!
Zhong Li's eyes were as bright as fire, and he dragged his injured body to block all of Xiao Chen's twenty-one sword shadows, and even prepared to launch a counterattack.
But little did he know that the power of this sword had just been unleashed when a sea of thunder suddenly formed, exploding on him with a bang, and his whole body was blown up.
"Die!"
In the sea of thunder, a ray of sword light flew out from nowhere, as fast as lightning, and disappeared in an instant.
The clouds dissipated, and half of the full moon in the sky quietly revealed itself. The moonlight just illuminated this scene, and a flash of blood shot out, and the lone wolf's head flew out directly.
Xiao Chen appeared, turned slightly, sheathed the knife, and grabbed the head in his hand. Looking at the headless corpse on the ground, the exhausted body finally breathed a sigh of relief.