Chapter 1581 [Extreme Arrogance]

1581

The speed of Yan Wuchen and Liu Shiyuan's moves really made Yang Chen a little astonished. He never thought that such a large-scale killing could be completed in a blink of an eye!

Seeing the familiar ice field, Yang Chen suddenly thought of what happened in Arnhem Land, Australia!

"This old guy is Yan Wuchen!? Was he the one who attacked me with a face mask!?"

It doesn't look like the hair color, but it's hard to tell... Regardless of Yang Chen thinking about it, Liu Shiyuan's nebula sword array is imminent!

This Xingyun Excalibur can control the spirits of the five elements, so when the flying sword falls, it is of all kinds, with a combination of hardness and softness, and its power increases gradually. M.

Yang Chen didn't dare to take it seriously, being baptized by such a burst of dense sword energy, his body would still be injured no matter how tyrannical he was, so he hurriedly picked up the chaotic cauldron, mobilized the chaotic soul, and swallowed the fallen sword energy in big mouthfuls!

The chaotic vicious soul was almost scattered by Jian Yu several times, but fortunately, Yang Chen continued to use the power of chaos to replenish it, and finally survived this round of attack.

There is no doubt about the strength of the four great elders of Hongmeng. They injected tranquilizers into a group of monks, and they all mustered up their confidence. They felt that Yang Chen was not really difficult to defeat.

But Liu Shiyuan, who really used the killer move, was shocked in his heart. His Xingyun Sword Array cost a lot of real energy to use, and he still took the lead. He didn't expect it to have the slightest effect on Yang Chen. From the side, it proves that the gap between them is not small. At least, he alone will definitely lose without a few tricks!

However, the arrow was on the string and had to be fired.

Liu Shiyuan's hands were formed into sword fingers, and he quickly drew a series of sword formula runes.

"Sword out of Wuji, sword prison lock!!"

Following his command, another drastic change took place in the Xuanbing Domain!

Just as Yang Chen was about to attack the Xuanbing Tianqiong, he saw that in all directions, those sword qi and lightsabers that hadn't been shot at him just now were all moving!

Those sword qi lightsabers didn't dissipate before, but after being inserted into the ground, under Liu Shiyuan's call, they all shot out slender but sharp sword qi, rushing straight to the top of Yang Chen's head!

"噗噢噗!!..."

There was a sudden sound of sword fighting, and the magnificent sword energy surrounded Yang Chen as if it had substance, forming a prison of sword energy!

Immediately afterwards, the sword prison began to claim his life, and sword qi came from all directions, forming a completely turbulent space of sword qi, bombarding Yang Chen's chaos with tens of thousands of sword qi every second shield.

Yang Chen felt that Liu Shiyuan's tricks were a bit like the Shushan Sword Jue, very similar to those used by Mrs. Yunmiao and Hui Lin, but much stronger than them.

In fact, Yang Chen did not guess wrong, Liu Shiyuan was indeed a master of Shushan hundreds of years ago, but Master Yunmiao, the descendants of Shushan, thought he was dead at all, just like when Yujizi saw Lingxuzi, the Kunlun Senior Pai, it looks like a ghost.

But even though this Shushan Sword Art is meticulous and domineering, killing every step of the way, it still can't form a real advantage over Yang Chen.

Yang Chen's body was burning with raging flames, and the raging purple flames were mixed with destructive power, like countless poisonous snakes entwined to meet the oppressive sword energy.

The sword energy was continuously smashed in an instant, and after all, unable to resist Zihuo's counterattack, Yang Chen broke free from the sword prison, and wanted to penetrate the mysterious ice field.

But Yan Wuchen was already waiting there, and the giant abyss blade raised in his hand somehow gathered a large amount of black and gray energy from all sides, making the giant abyss blade more fierce and cold.

This is? !

Yang Chen's pupils shrank for a while, because of his understanding of the dark fire, Yang Chen's perception of living souls was greatly enhanced.

This abyss giant blade is forcibly plundering the souls of those dead monks of the Ning family!

The souls of those monks are stronger and stronger than those of ordinary people, and because they have just died, they are full of resentment, which is a kind of pure energy of the world's most yin.

After being absorbed by this abyss giant blade, the power exerted will naturally increase steadily!

"Haha! Old ghost! You still say that I am in the way of the devil! Your magic weapon flies over the living soul, so that these monks will not be reborn after death. Are you more upright than me!?"

Yang Chen smiled sarcastically, rose up from the ground without fear, condensed a cloud of dark fire to surround the surroundings, and collided head-on with Yan Wuchen!

But before reaching within a hundred feet of Yan Wuchen, he was blocked by dozens of mysterious ice walls.

"Northern Ice Soul, Phantom Ice Star Rain! Hundred-foot-high Xuanbing!!"

Yan Wuchen swung his saber down, shooting countless sharp arrows of Xuanbing from all directions in the Xuanbing Domain, all of them gathered towards Yang Chen, intending to shoot Yang Chen into a sieve.

Moreover, a large piece of deep blue ice condensed around Yang Chen early on, shrinking Yang Chen's movement range to a very small range.

In the Xuanbing field, all the Beiming ice is controlled by Yan Wuchen. Frost arrows can penetrate the ice walls, but Yang Chen can't pass through those ice walls, he can only break them forcibly.

Seeing that Yang Chen was inevitable, Yan Wuchen let out a loud roar, and slammed down the giant abyss blade that was about the size of a building, exuding a deadly black light! !

"ah!!!!--"

Yan Wuchen's roar shook the world, like a black thunder, after piercing through the blue phantom, it crashed to where Yang Chen was!

Under the oppression of countless ice arrows and ice walls, the dark fire was unwillingly annihilated, and the giant blade of the abyss, like the last urging talisman, made the world quiet for an instant with the power of howling ghosts and howling wolves.

There was a burst of excitement and joy after the horror in the hearts of the monks. Under such a panic-like offensive, Yang Chen didn't even have a chance to react. Even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured!

As expected, Yan Wuchen and Liu Shiyuan, who are the strongest among the four elders of Hongmeng, fought together and immediately took the initiative...

However, these are not completely happy yet, Luo Qianqiu and others who are closer to the battle center have complexions as black as thick ink, and they are terribly gloomy...

The smoke and dust dissipated, and the ice crystals danced.

A scene that made many monks feel desperate suddenly appeared!

All I could see was that at the position where Yan Wuchen's giant abyss blade slashed, the ground had already sunken a huge pit tens of feet wide and more than ten feet deep.

And in the center of the huge pit, a muscular figure straightened his waist, his upper body was bare, his left hand was raised high, and the palm of his hand was holding the blade of the giant abyss blade openly! !

The volume of this giant blade is already as big as hundreds of people, but it seems to be as light as nothing, being caught by such a single hand!

Yang Chen's lowered head slowly lifted up, the muscles all over his body were not exaggerated but full of explosive power, and under the sunlight, they exuded faint golden brilliance.

What made many monks terrified was that Yang Chen's eyes were burning with disdainful and fanatical flames, as if the God of War who came up from Nine Nether Hell had already sentenced everyone to death!

"How can it be……"

Yan Wuchen held the handle of the giant blade tightly with both hands, trembling slightly.

If Yang Chen blocked his attack with the powerful power of heaven and earth, such as sky fire and mysterious water, he would still understand.

But this guy... is so perverted that he can resist the thunderous blow of the abyss giant blade after gathering a large number of innocent souls with his flesh and blood! ?

"Didn't expect it... Old guy, even with fists, I can beat you all to the ground..."

These words are suspected of bragging. In fact, Yang Chen still relied on the body protection of the power of chaos to dare to take the blade, but it is also a fact that he is physically domineering.

There was a cruel smile on the corner of Yang Chen's mouth, suddenly holding the blade with his left hand, he used the blade of the abyss giant blade as a handle, and stabbed upwards viciously!

"boom!!"

Caught off guard, Yan Wuchen dropped the handle of the knife abruptly, and the tip hit his chest directly!

"puff!--"

Even with the body protected by true essence, this huge power also made Yan Wuchen fly upside down dozens of feet, spewing out a mouthful of blood mist.

Yang Chen snorted coldly, and directly turned the abyss giant blade he got, pinched the handle of the knife and held it in his hand, and waved it comfortably twice.

"I wanted to find a knife big enough to kill people. This thing is good, so I accepted it."

Yang Chen poured his power of heaven and earth into the back of the knife, and the blade seemed to grow a bit bigger, it was already like a large passenger plane, it was shockingly big, at least it weighed a hundred thousand catties!

But in Yang Chen's hands, a knife of 100,000 catties is as casual as a feather, and it is much more flexible than in Yan Wuchen's hands. This is what Yang Chen's abnormal physical fitness can do. Not necessarily have this physique.

Yang Chen pointed the giant blade at everyone, "If there is any good thing, just take it out to honor me, if there is no trick, I will kill it!"

"Extremely arrogant! Extremely arrogant!!"

Not only was Yan Wuchen's magic weapon taken away, but also he was injured internally, the Xuanbing Domain naturally burst in response, and the situation took a turn for the worse!

Having lost such a big face, Yan Wuchen was furious, but he didn't dare to go up again, Liu Shiyuan also retreated to the position, not knowing what to do.

Seeing that Yan Wuchen and Liu Shiyuan failed to trap Yang Chen, Ning Zhengfeng no longer hesitated, and loudly said to Yin Shouzhi: "Elder Yin, you must be the one! Hurry up!!"

Yin Shouzhi shrouded in a black robe shrieked a few times, "I knew they couldn't do it, and this old man will meet you, little thing..."

After saying that, Yin Shouzhi floated towards Yang Chen like a black cloud, and from his wide sleeves, nine small shiny objects with charming white light suddenly flew out.

Seeing the nine little things, the knowledgeable people immediately regained their spirits, and even Luo Qianqiu and the others showed joy and confidence.

Yang Chen was a little puzzled, he didn't know what kind of trick this strange old man was going to play, he was about to chop him up with a knife, but he was shocked when he saw a miraculous scene!