"The Seventh Elders and the Eighth Elders actually died in your hands."

The old voice suddenly sounded behind Xu Chen.

When Xu Chen heard this sudden sound, he seemed to have expected it and was not surprised at all.

He turned around slowly, looked at the white-bearded old man who was hundreds of meters away from him, and said, "You are finally willing to show up."

The old man with white beard is nothing but the great elder of the Spiritual Dao Society.

After hearing Xu Chen's words, the elder's pupils shrank slightly, "Boy, what do you mean?"

Xu Chen looked at the elder who was still pretending to be stupid, and a sarcastic arc appeared on the corner of his mouth. "I used to think that the spiritual path would be quite united, but now it seems that you are not as united as you appear. I used to think that you have a grudge against them, so I watched them die tragically under my sword and remain indifferent."

"But now I understand that you are interested in this God's Sorrow. But as the elders of the Spiritual Dao Society, you cannot force yourself to possess it, so you sit down and watch them die tragically under my sword, and then you appear again and kill me to seize treasure, right?"

Xu Chen looked at the elder whose face changed slightly and knew that he had guessed it.

The old guy on the opposite side really took a fancy to this god's sorrow that he sat down and watched the other two elders die under his sword.

For a spiritual weapon, I sat and watched my companion die tragically, and my mind was really vicious.

Hearing Xu Chen reveal his thoughts, the elder's face darkened, and the murderous intent in his eyes fluttered.

"Free words."

Naturally, he refused to admit it.

Even if it is only him and Xu Chen here, it is not possible.

"Hyphor, dare not admit it!"

Xu Chen sneered, activated his spiritual power, and swung his sword, containing the sword energy that killed the sword intent, tearing the airflow, shattering the air, forming a hurricane strangling towards the great elder of the Spirit Daohui Association.

"A little trick!"

The Great Elder of the Spiritual Dao Society snorted coldly, "Let you know now that your strength is not worth mentioning in front of me!"

Fingertips keep popping.

Three fingers shot out in a row.

The three fingers are fan-shaped, facing the hurricane transformed by the sword energy. In an instant, the sword energy hurricane is cut into three pieces by the finger light, and then quickly dissipates.

Seeing this, Xu Chen showed a look of surprise, "I am worthy of being a peak warrior at the ninth level of Qi Transformation Realm, and his strength cannot be underestimated!"

The dragon roar resounded, and Xu Chen used the Phantom Dragon Technique and pounced on the Great Elder.

"die!"

A grim smile flashed across the face of the elder, and a palm slapped out of the air. With a bang, the spiritual phantom shattered, and Xu Chen's body killed less than a hundred meters to the elder.

Xu Chen held the sword in both hands, raised it above his head, and slashed it violently as spiritual power poured into the Blood Shadow Sword.

This sword contains the artistic conception of wind and thunder.

Hear a cry.

The sword energy flashed, and a pale crack was drawn in the air. The crack was like lightning, extending rapidly towards the Great Elder.

"This sword is so fast."

The Great Elder was startled when he saw the sword energy that was shot like lightning, and roared and punched the sword energy that was slashing.

With a click.

The sword energy shattered.

The Great Elder also groaned and took a step back.

Before he could stabilize his body, the sharp sword light suddenly bloomed in his pupils. Without thinking, he held his big hand and a battle sword that was three fingers wide and two meters long, and blood-red all over appeared in his hand.

Holding the sword in one hand, slashing it out with one sword.

"Bang!"

The two swords collided, and the terrifying aftermath spread wildly. Pale air marks like spider webs appeared in the void. As for the ground sinking down, a large pit more than ten meters deep appeared. Cracks at the bottom of the pit were everywhere and spread in all directions.

"Swish~"

The body of the Great Elder of the Spiritual Dao Society was shocked by a powerful force and flew backwards, with a look of horror and a hint of disbelief on his face.

Why did Xu Chen's strength suddenly improve so much?

Xu Chen's power was much stronger than before, nearly twice as powerful as before.

He didn't know that Xu Chen had just started to use the first level of the Battle Heaven Art, and his combat power was doubled!

"Boy, did you hide your strength before? No matter whether you hide your strength, use unknown secret techniques, or take pills to improve your strength, today, you can't escape death if you can do anything to the sky!"

He does have the confidence to say this.

When it rose, the top-grade spiritual sword in his hand burst out with an amazing sharp sword energy.

"boom!"

The Great Elder of the Spiritual Dao Society looked at Xu Chen with cold eyes and held the sword in his hands. The next moment, the sword was swung, and the sword shadow was heavy, and the sharp sword energy shot out overwhelmingly and slashed towards Xu Chen.

With his body flashing, Xu Chen used the Phantom Dragon Technique to transform into seven spiritual phantoms. With his original body, there were eight of them, rushing towards all directions.

"Puff puff puff..."

One after another, spiritual phantoms were defeated by the sword energy.

In a blink of an eye.

Only one of the eight figures was left, which was Xu Chen's original body.

And he had already bullied himself in front of the great elder of the Spiritual Dao Society.

"Dangdangdangdang..."

The two fought together in an instant.

The constant collision between swords and swords.

The sword energy is scattered.

The aftermath is in vain.

The two of them crisscrossed and confronted again and again.

Before they knew it, the two of them had fought each other for more than three hundred tricks.

There was a rumbling sound.

The great elder of the Spiritual Dao Association held the sword in both hands and slashed out a sword energy as thick as a pillar. The sword energy wiped out everything and exuded a heart-wrenching destructive power.

"Broken River!"

Holding the sword in both hands, Xu Chen slashed forward with force. In an instant, the sword energy that was enough to cut off the Yangtze River was shot out.

"boom!"

Two sword energy collided in mid-air, fighting each other and erasing them.

Finally, the two sword energy exploded at the same time, forming a destructive shock wave spreading.

Xu Chen and the Great Elder of the Spiritual Daohui were impacted by shock waves at the same time.

Under the impact of the shock wave, Xu Chen groaned, and the protective spiritual energy shook, and finally shattered with a pop, and the remaining shock wave was offset by the golden silkworm spirit armor.

The protective spiritual energy of the Great Elder of the Spiritual Dao Association was also shattered by the shock wave, but a top-grade defensive spirit weapon was also transmitted to his body, offsetting the subsequent impact of the shock wave.

The two of them stabilized their bodies and their eyes met in the air. The next moment, with a bang, they rushed together fiercely.

Aftermath spreads.

Two figures flew backwards.

"Boom boom boom..."

Xu Chen and the great elder of the Lingdao Society fought again.

I don't know how many collisions it was.

The void shook violently.
Chapter completed!