Chapter 1627 Against the Heavens (10)

"boom……"

Facing the terrifying blade like the scorching sun descending on the world, Chen Xiaobei did not dodge or dodge, but held his head high.

The blade pointed directly at the top of Chen Xiaobei's head, and almost in the next second, it was about to split Chen Xiaobei's whole body in half.

"Haha... Are you scared stupid? You don't even hide?" Wei Zhonglie smiled disdainfully, looking at Chen Xiaobei as if he was looking at an ant that was about to be wiped out.

"Sect Master Chen...you...you killed me..." Ying Zheng was extremely depressed.

He never expected that Chen Xiaobei would die in such a place, and his fate of Yingzheng would come to an end with Chen Xiaobei's fall.

"Swallow the world!"

However, at this moment, following Chen Xiaobei's shout, a scene that surprised Wei Zhonglie and Ying Zheng appeared immediately!

"Wow..."

I saw that Chen Xiaobei's face suddenly shone with purple-gold light, and pieces of sharp purple-gold dragon scales grew out.

The purple gold dragon scales were connected together, like a large mask, covering the lower half of Chen Xiaobei's face.

"Roar!"

Chen Xiaobei raised his head and roared suddenly, sharp fangs grew out of his mouth.

At the same time, the red flame saber energy, like the scorching sun, had suddenly slashed down on Chen Xiaobei's raised face!

After 0.01 seconds, Chen Xiaobei will be split open like a firewood!

"hiss……"

but! at this time! Chen Xiaobei took a deep breath!

The lower half of the face covered with purple gold dragon scales, coupled with the ferocious mouth full of fangs, unexpectedly erupted with a strange force.

It's like a giant purple-gold dragon opening its mouth wide, swallowing mountains, rivers and seas in one breath!

"Wow..."

0.01 seconds later, that terrifying saber aura that contained the power of an Earth Immortal descended into the world like a scorching sun, and was about to chop Chen Xiaobei to death!

It was directly sucked into the mouth by Chen Xiaobei!

"Lying on a big grass... this... this, this, this..."

In an instant, Ying Zheng and Wei Zhonglie were almost shocked.

Swallow the Immortal Sword Qi alive!

Is this still something people do?

At this moment, the word "three views collapsed" is no longer enough to describe the shock in Wei Zhonglie and Ying Zheng's hearts!

This scene is so weird! It can't be explained by common sense at all!

The only explanation is that Chen Xiaobei is not a human being! It's a monster! Great monster!

"Ling Jiuxiao!"

However, Chen Xiaobei didn't swallow all the saber energy, he could only swallow about one-fifth of the amount.

But at this time, Chen Xiaobei directly used Ling Jiuxiao, and purple gold dragon scales exploded from his feet, which flashed to the far end in an instant, avoiding the follow-up saber energy.

"You... what kind of monster are you!"

Wei Zhonglie had a ghostly expression on his face.

When he looked at Chen Xiaobei again, the lower half of Chen Xiaobei's face, as well as his feet, had been covered by purple gold dragon scales.

It is absolutely not too much to say that Chen Xiaobei is a monster.

"You have a fox tail, I have dragon scales, what kind of monster do you think I am?" Chen Xiaobei grinned, revealing his white fangs.

"You... are you the descendant of the true dragon who is said to have the blood of a heavenly dragon?" Wei Zhonglie was extremely shocked.

Ying Zheng was already stunned. After all, he was only the emperor on earth. It was the first time he had seen and heard of many things, and he was far more shocked than Wei Zhonglie.

"Yes! I do have the blood of a real dragon!"

Chen Xiaobei focused his eyes, and said: "You old bastard, you can just accept death when you see the real dragon coming!"

"Whoosh!"

After Chen Xiaobei finished speaking, he leaned over and rushed towards Wei Zhonglie.

"You..." Wei Zhonglie was shocked, and immediately activated the underground spiritual veins, injecting more spiritual energy into the Lieyanhu Divine Saber.

Wei Zhonglie first swung a brand new Chiyan War Tiger to stabilize the blood-robed ghost.

At the same time, the Flame Tiger Divine Knife continued to absorb spiritual energy, and used it to resist Chen Xiaobei's offensive.

"It's up to you! You can't kill me!"

Wei Zhonglie held the Lieyanhu Divine Saber in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "If you read correctly, you can only swallow one-fifth of the sword energy of this king! Moreover, this is your limit! One blow, and you're useless!"

"There is nothing to do?" Chen Xiaobei grinned, and said indifferently: "My offensive has only just begun!"

"Zheng!!!"

In the next instant, Chen Xiaobei's palm uttered a mighty cry of the divine sword, resounding like a dragon's chant, resounding in all directions!

Immediately afterwards, nine blood fountains as thick as giant trees burst out from Chen Xiaobei's palm!

The million spirit stones that Chen Xiaobei had absorbed before were just inhaled into his palm.

The aura burned, providing enough energy for the blood spring.

At the top of the nine blood springs, double horns suddenly appeared, which turned into a blood-colored dragon head, dragon scales appeared on the body, and dragon claws emerged.

Soon, the nine-headed blood dragon was completely condensed and formed, which looked extremely real, and it could also exude a domineering coercion that originated from the eternal supreme in the ancient times.

It seems that the nine real giant dragons broke through the blockade of time and space and descended into the world.

"This...what the hell is this...you...are you a human or a god..."

Seeing the scene in front of him, Wei Zhonglie instantly uttered a cry of horror, and even suspected that Chen Xiaobei was a demon god with supernatural powers.

"The Promise of the Netherworld, the Blood Fiend is ordered!"

Chen Xiaobei ignored Wei Zhonglie's question, while concentrating on drinking, a sword rushed out of his palm!

The sword is three feet long, made of blood jade!

On the body of the sword, there are dark patterns of dragon scales, and the cold light of the sword edge flows, as if a swimming dragon is hidden in the sword, which is very mysterious.

At the junction of the hilt and the body of the sword, the sword ancestor god pattern is in the center, and the red and black dragons coil around the two sides, showing the momentum of two dragons competing for the sword.

Nine tiny light spots are connected end to end, forming a bloody halo, floating above the sword ancestor god pattern and the red and black twin dragons.

The blood ring kept spinning, and the nine-headed blood dragon at this moment came from it.

That's right!

This sword is exactly the Chaos Blood Sword after the advanced stage!

"When the dragon fights in the wild, all directions will be destroyed!"

Chen Xiaobei grasped the hilt of the sword, and the nine-headed blood dragon suddenly launched a fierce attack, carrying the power of tearing heaven and earth, surrounding Wei Zhonglie from all directions.

"You... you actually still have an Earth Immortal Artifact..." Wei Zhonglie was dumbfounded, and his shock was doubled.

However, in this way, Wei Zhonglie completely saw through Chen Xiaobei's trump card, and felt a little relieved.

"This king has the spirit energy provided by the underground spiritual veins, which can completely hold back your two earth fairy weapons! As long as your spirit stones are exhausted, this king can still win the final victory!"

Wei Zhonglie collected himself, desperately absorbed the aura of the earth veins, and blessed it into the Lieyanhu Divine Saber.

With the help of the underground spiritual veins, Chi Yan's battle with the tiger, they can reunite infinitely, which is enough to ask the blood god to kill the immortal map! And Lie Yanhu Divine Saber itself can hold back the Chaos Blood Sword!

In this way, fighting becomes a competition of 'financial resources' again.

"No matter how many spirit stones you have, it's impossible to compare with spirit veins!" Wei Zhonglie rekindled his confidence and shouted angrily.

"The spiritual stones burned today are already enough! From now on, I won't spend even half of the spiritual stones!" Chen Xiaobei's eyes fixed, and he growled solemnly.

"Sixth Change! Against the Heavens!"