Xiao Chen held the Sky-breaking Knife in his hand and felt a little excited.
Although he is getting along well with Xuanyuan Dao now, Duankong Dao... still feels different.
"Today, I will sacrifice my sword with you."
After Xiao Chen finished speaking coldly, a large area was formed, covering the white-haired old man.
The next second, the Duan Kong Knife slashed down, bursting out with endless killing intent.
"Xiao Chen, do you really want to fight me to the death?"
The white-haired old man shattered the realm and shouted.
"Till death? Oh, are you worthy?"
Xiao Chen sneered, this white-haired old man is only around the fifth level... With his current strength, he is not qualified to fight him to the death!
Dangdangdang...
The two men's knives collided fiercely.
Xiao Chen did not use all his fighting power, but was paying attention to the surroundings, and at the same time wanted to find out the background of this white-haired old man.
Although it was not his first time fighting against the powerful people from Tianwaitian, the methods there were far more sophisticated than those in the ancient Chinese martial arts world.
He also wanted to see if he could learn anything secretly.
In other directions, the fighting continued, and screams were heard from time to time.
Jiang Chen was covered in blood, both his own and his enemies'.
He seemed to be crazy, holding a knife and chasing people from the Thousand Poison Sect to chop them.
It was his hatred to exterminate his family, and when he just saw his brother's body being pulled out and tortured, the hatred in his heart became even stronger.
Only with the blood of these enemies can the hatred in his heart be extinguished.
Chifeng and the others didn't care about Jiang Chen. At this time, he should vent his anger.
If you really die...that's life.
Even the youngest Chi Feng understands the matter of life and death very clearly.
They all believed that even if Jiang Chen died in battle right now, he would still be able to rest in peace.
Whoosh!
A handful of white medicinal powder was sprinkled on Mr. Zhao.
Zhao Laomo's face changed slightly, he held his breath and retreated violently.
He has long been mentally prepared. Since he is a master of using poison, he will definitely use poison!
Although Xiao Chen gave them the detoxifying pill before, which can basically protect them from all poisons, they still have to be careful if they can.
As the powder dispersed, the strong man took advantage of Old Demon Zhao to retreat and quickly moved forward to kill him.
His hands also turned into black and purple, including the knife in his hand, glowing with blue light.
Obviously, they are all highly toxic.
"Damn it, why didn't you poison yourself?"
Zhao Laomo cursed and smashed down hard with his black-gold steel claws.
When encountering this kind of 'poison', fighting was very restricted, which made him very unhappy.
"You dare to make enemies of the Thousand Poison Sect... When my Thousand Poison Sect's army arrives, even Longmen will be wiped out."
The strong man said coldly.
"Why are you bragging? How dare you come and destroy you all!"
As Zhao Laomo said this, he disappeared from the spot and at the same time performed his killing move.
As someone who usually dares to boast that he is "invincible", he is still very powerful.
Not to mention being truly invincible in the same realm, it is also difficult to find an opponent!
Whoosh!
The strong man's sword struck the black gold steel claw.
His left hand quickly struck towards Zhao Laomo's chest.
As soon as Old Demon Zhao appeared, he sensed the danger.
However, he did not dodge and kicked out.
boom!
The sole of Zhao Lao Mo's shoe collided with the strong man's left hand, and both of them took a step back.
"Damn, is it so poisonous? Did you apply sulfuric acid?"
Zhao Lao Mo looked down and frowned.
I saw that his shoes were corroded!
Fortunately, it's his shoe. If you touch it with your hands, it won't hurt?
"How can we do this..."
Zhao Laomo looked around, wanting to see how the others were fighting.
Not far away, Xue Chunqiu wielded a Spring and Autumn Sword, dancing like an airtight sword, suppressing the enemy fiercely.
The more he used it, the more comfortable he became with the Spring and Autumn Knife, which was far superior to the previous knives.
While this made him excited, his fighting spirit became stronger and stronger.
"kill!"
Xue Chunqiu shouted loudly, and the Chunqiu knife struck down on his head.
The strong man retreated quickly, barely avoiding the knife, with a solemn look on his face.
Xue Chunqiu's power far exceeded his imagination.
And the strength is also above him.
"who are you!"
The strong man tightened the sword in his hand. His sword was always invincible.
However, he felt that Xue Chunqiu was suppressing him. Even if his level was not as good as his, he was still suppressing him.
Immortal grade foundation building?
Such an idea suddenly came to him, but he thought it was impossible.
In the ancient Chinese martial arts world, will there be immortal products to build the foundation?
"Xue Chunqiu."
After Xue Chunqiu finished speaking coldly, the Chunqiu knife slashed again.
"Xue Chunqiu? Sword God...Xue Chunqiu?"
The strong man's eyes narrowed. The person in front of him was Xue Chunqiu, the famous sword god in the ancient Chinese martial arts world?
They also have something to say about the strong men in the Chinese ancient martial arts world.
Not to mention that I know them all, but I have also heard of some of them.
He had heard of the sword god Xue Chunqiu.
At that time, he was still thinking that when he got here, he would kill the sword god Xue Chunqiu and let him know what the real 'sword god' was.
Sword God, not everyone can use these two words.
If used indiscriminately... it can be fatal!
But now... he regrets a little, having thought of killing Xue Chunqiu.
Otherwise, why would I encounter Xue Chunqiu as soon as I came here?
"You know my name?"
Xue Chunqiu was slightly surprised, and the knife was slightly stunned.
"heard about it."
The strong man nodded.
"Oh, what's your name?"
Xue Chunqiu asked.
"Jalif, the Sword God."
The strong man said in a deep voice.
"I am also called the 'God of Swords'."
"I've never heard of it. It seems that the 'Sword God' over there is quite wet."
Xue Chunqiu frowned slightly and said calmly.
"..."
The strong man's face turned dark. He is also an invincible swordsman, okay?
"There can only be one sword god in this world, and that's me..."
After Xue Chunqiu finished speaking, his fighting power exploded.
His murderous intention was stronger than ever at this moment.
Sword God?
Using this title indiscriminately can lead to death!
Following Xue Chunqiu's outbreak, the sword god named 'Jia Lifu' was even more suppressed.
He was sure that Xue Chunqiu was an immortal.
Otherwise, how come you are at a lower level than him, yet you suppress him!
Dangdangdang...
The two knives kept colliding, and soon blood spattered out.
"What aroused Lao Xue?"
Xiao Chen took a few glances and was a little surprised.
Because they were a little far away from him, he didn't hear the conversation between the two.
However, he could still see Xue Chunqiu's condition.
This guy must be chopped to death.
How did he know that this was a battle about the battle between the 'Sword Gods'?
The one who survives is the worthy god of swords!
Xue Chunqiu even had the idea that he didn't know how many sword gods there were in Tianwaitian... When he went to Tianwaitian, he must kill them all.
There can only be one God of Swords, and that's him!
Either the world respects each other, or...die!
A true swordsman is so pure and fearless!
"Lord Poison, why don't you come out?!"
Suddenly, the white-haired old man roared, and he couldn't hold it any longer.
"Ah……"
A sneer suddenly sounded.
Xiao Chen turned around and looked, the sixth innate powerhouse appeared?
Solo?
No, is it Poison Lord?
A master of poison?
"Everyone, be careful!"
Xiao Chen reminded him, his upper Dantian trembled, and the power of his soul fluctuated.
Although he did not close his eyes, his consciousness was also released.
thump……
Someone fell to the ground, his face turned black, and he died.
Soon, there was a second person, a third person...
Poison does not distinguish between friend and foe.
"The Poison Lord has taken action, retreat quickly!"
Someone screamed and backed away.
Xue Chunqiu and others also noticed something, held their breath and looked around.
However, they saw no people, not even poison.
It's not poisonous smoke, and there's no poison either...
"Colorless and odorless?"
Xiao Chen's heart moved, and a realm appeared, covering the white-haired old man.
No matter what, let's defeat this old guy first.
"I didn't expect that when I first came here, I met so many powerful people... This world makes me even more interested."
A dry voice sounded again.
"go!"
Xiao Chen shouted softly, the dark golden sword light flashed, and Xuanyuan Saber appeared out of thin air.
I saw the Xuanyuan knife turning into golden light and heading straight to the place where the sound came from.
"Xuanyuan Sword!"
The dry voice also changed, obviously recognizing the knife.
This sword, like Xiao Chen, is well known to everyone in the world, and it is also very famous.
Roar!
The roar of the dragon sounded, the golden dragon appeared, and the Xuanyuan knife swept out.
A faint figure appeared from mid-air.
In an instant, he became clear and fell into everyone's sight.
Xiao Chen looked at it intently and saw an old man who was as thin as a skeleton... Looking at it, it was quite scary.
Not to mention it was late at night, but right now, his heart skipped a beat.
Fortunately, he is very courageous. If he were a timid person, he would be scared to tears.
This old man was so thin that he looked like he had no flesh at all. He was just a skeleton with a layer of skin on the outside.
The cheeks were also sunken, and the eyes were bulging and wide, with many white eyes and few black eyes.
"What the hell...what the hell?"
Zhao Laomo cursed. He felt that he had never seen such a terrifying and ugly person in his life.
He also met some monsters in the world, and each one looked worse than the last.
But compared with the guy in front of him, he felt that they were all pretty.
"Lord Poison, kill them."
The white-haired old man shouted to the skeleton old man.
"Jiejie, it's not that easy to poison a strong foundation-builder...but I like killing strong foundation-builders."
The old skeleton man smiled strangely and stepped slowly into the sky.
"cut!"
Xiao Chen looked at the movements of the old skeleton, shouted softly, and slashed with the Xuanyuan knife again.
"The divine soldiers... they are dead, and this sword belongs to me."
The old skeleton man said, waving his long sleeves and blocking the Xuanyuan knife.
"good."
The white-haired old man had no objection.
The others looked at the old skeleton and said nothing.
Even if they are both strong in the Thousand Poison Sect and are good at using poison, there is still a distinction between them.
Poison Master is the first person in their Thousand Poison Sect to use poison. Everywhere in his body is poisonous, and every breath he takes is filled with poison!
The most important thing is that in the eyes of Du Zun, there is no comradery.
Someone once provoked the Poison Lord, and he alone... poisoned twenty-one people in that lineage, and none of them survived!
This incident shocked the entire Thousand Poison Sect...and Poison Master was only imprisoned for five years.
It is said that during the five years of confinement, he developed a variety of overbearing poisons... This time, it was also to expand his territory here, otherwise they would not be willing to act with the Poison Lord.
After all, this guy is moody, and when he gets angry, he doesn't distinguish between friend and foe!
