"kill!"

Xiao Chen's voice fell, and he took the lead. He held the Candle Dragon Sword in his hand and stepped out. The void was turbulent. Although his realm was only in the middle stage of the Ninth Level of the Dao Realm, he was infinitely close to the semi-saint realm.

In the Taoist realm, it is invincible.

One person can stop thousands of troops.

The Zhulong Divine Sword in his hand slashed out, and with one sword, the void was full of destructive power. Zhulong was a sub-saint monster. If he participated in the battle, it would violate the rules set by the Immortal Emperor. Therefore, he talked about the sword and fought in the form of a sage weapon. Even the Immortal Emperor could not say anything.

Xiao Chen's eyes flashed, his sword intent was killing, and he was swept across the board.

The disciples of Wuliang Yunhai Palace were all frightened. Of course, they knew Xiao Chen's strength. The extremely powerful figure under the Wushuang Immortal Kingdom, the monster genius, even Xuanyuan Ao, the number one person in Wuliang Yunhai Palace, was killed by him.

How could they be his opponent?

But not fighting means death, and fighting means death!

They are all geniuses and all have arrogance. They would rather die in battle than die in humiliation.

"Form a battle formation!"

The top genius in Wuliang Yunhai Palace opened his mouth.

This person's name is Yun Yang, one of the top geniuses in Wuliang Yunhai Palace, and the Nine-level Heavenly Realm of the Dao Realm. He is an outstanding talent. He is one of the leaders of Wuliang Yunhai Palace.

The battle of the Ten Thousand Dao was not participated in.

After all, Wuliang Yunhai Palace also knew that participating in the battle of Ten Thousand Daoes would inevitably lead to casualties, and it was impossible for all elites to be released. There were also many top geniuses who stayed behind to practice, and were guided by saints to practice, preparing to attack the Nine Heavens Holy List.

Suddenly, behind him, five thousand disciples lined up.

They are all geniuses above the fifth level of the Taoist realm.

Such a powerful battle formation is comparable to a powerful legion.

Their immortal power condensed and soared into the air, as if they transformed into an unbeatable spear. The spear was hundreds of feet floating above the heads of five thousand people. The domineering power was floating. Five thousand people joined forces and joined the genius leader who was at the ninth level of the Yunyang Dao Realm. Even Xiao Chen felt a little solemn.

But he was not afraid at all.

The candle dragon sword in his hand was suspended, and seals were formed in his hand, and the marks of bright rules were flowing in the void. In an instant, the wind and clouds of the world rose.

Buzz!

There were stars flashing in the void, the great road and the galaxy flowed, and endless light condensed above Xiao Chen's head, and then turned into a sword and fell to the sky.

raging!

Endless flames, purple-red phoenix holy flames emerged, the phoenix spread its wings and fanned the sea of ​​fire. Among them, the Taiyin true fire condensed, frozen everything, and finally merged in the void and turned into the flame sword.

Rumble!

The world was gloomy, and the terrifying thunder came, shaking the earth, as if a furious thunder beast was stamping its feet in the void and pounding its chest, and then turned into a thunder sword.

Swish!

The void is twisted, and an invisible force is flowing.

Void Divine Sword, come true!

Four terrifying divine swords were suspended, Xiao Chen waved his big hand and stopped in front of his chest. The immortal power was condensing, compressing, condensed, compressing, and the four divine swords were side by side with the Zhulong Divine Sword.

"Change!"

clang!

A series of roars came out, the Thunder God Sword, the Star God Sword, the Flame God Sword, and the Void God Sword, which directly merged with the Zhulong God Sword and turned into a sword.

The Zhulong Divine Sword is originally a sage.

At this time, it has both the power of stars, the power of thunder, the power of flame, the power of void, the sharp edge, the divine power, and the sense of whom competes with him. Xiao Chen controls the Zhulong Divine Sword, looks fearless, and walks towards Yun Yang's battle formation.

The momentum was like a stunning geese in the nine heavens.

Rising up into the sky!

"Let your army and horses be allowed to be your own sword!" Xiao Chen's voice was extremely arrogant, and Yan allowed thousands of troops and horses be allowed to be allowed to be let go of Wulianghai Palace, and he only needed one sword to kill him.

The sword rises, the wind and clouds surge, and the heaven and earth roar.

"break!"

After saying that, Xiao Chen slashed out his sword and headed straight for the 5,000-person huge battle formation formed by Yun Yang.

"The people of the world die in the sky, and kill it!"

Five thousand people heard the voices, shaking the sky and the earth.

The dazzling long halberd broke through the air, carrying all the power of five thousand people, which was terrifying. The power was almost equivalent to a semi-saint-level strongman, and burst out with a terrifying power that surpassed the extreme of the holy subordinates.

"kill!"

The sound of killing shocks the sky, and the intention of killing shocks the sky.

Five thousand people glared at Xiao Chen, and they wanted to wipe Xiao Chen out here directly. They could see that Xiao Chen was their soul figure, and it was the saints of the Dao Sect who decided the rise and fall of the Dao Sect.

As long as he dies, everything will end.

The Daozong will retreat.

And the disaster of Wuliang Yunhai Palace will be overcome.

When we regain our strength in the future, we will go to Daozong to find a claim!

Therefore, their attacks are all their strength.

Five thousand people merged and had a strength comparable to the semi-saint level in a short period of time. Although Xiao Chen was known as the ultimate saint, he was the lowest saint after all.

Now, they are both semi-saints.

How could Xiao Chen fight with them?

This time, Xiao Chen will die!

The long halberd broke through the sky and touched Xiao Chen's Zhulong Divine Sword. In an instant, the terrifying pressure surrounded the earth. The bricks and tiles that continued to sink were all shaken into powder, and the powerful immortal power was constantly rippling.

The roar shook the sky.

Xiao Chen held the magic sword in his hand, and the sword tip faced the tip of the halberd.

In an instant, he felt a terrible aura rushing into his body, and Xiao Chen's body trembled because the power was too strong and exuded multiple forces, attacking, tearing, destroying, suppressing, and endless power raged in his body, as if to tear him apart.

He had felt this terrifying power.

In the hands of the crazy wave.

At that time, Kuang Lang was wearing platinum armor and burst out with half-saint power. This was the feeling. Xiao Chen was forced to retreat at that time. Now this power is only stronger than Kuang Lang's punch at that time.

After all, this is the power of five thousand people!

But so what?

He still can't do anything to him. Now he can't even break even if the power of a semi-saint is the one who holds the sage.

Rumble!

Xiao Chen's body was shaking, and the power was constantly strangling him, but at this moment, Xiao Chen's body bloomed with the starry war body. The terrifying star power suppressed everything and directly wiped out the power. His body was comparable to a purely body-refining martial arts monk, so he was fearless.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Five thousand people, only this little power is not enough to scratch me."

boom!

The long halberd collapsed, and the Candle Dragon Divine Sword was invincible and invincible.

Then, the halberd collapsed.

Five thousand people's faces were pale and blood was spit out.

Yun Yang's blood was also surging, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood surged up, but he swallowed it. He was the leader. If he lost, the hearts of the people would be defeated, so he had to hold on.

Xiao Chen's sword edge tilted and looked at Yun Yang.

"Yun Yang, right? I think you are quite talented. If you enter the Dao Sect, you can avoid death." Xiao Chen looked at Yun Yang and spoke slowly.

Yun Yang's eyes were calm and unmoved.

"Xiao Chen, Yun Yang will not be a traitor. You will die of this heart. Today, I will live and die with Wuliang Yunhai Palace."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"Everyone has his own ambitions, I won't force you. Since you have the intention to die in the palace, I will do it!"

The sword light disappears into the sky, and blood turns into a river.

Five thousand disciples were wiped out by a sword, and Yun Yang was the same, but he stood proudly and died without falling. A strange color flashed in Xiao Chen's eyes.

Then, turn around and head to other battlefields.

The wind blew by, Yun Yang's body shook and finally fell to the ground. A generation of genius went to death calmly!
Chapter completed!