The First Thousand and Forty-Four Chapters: I Have a Knife Higher than the Emperor

An uncontrollable murderous look flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly, "Bitch, if it weren't for you, my son wouldn't have died!"

In a blink of an eye, the situation changed, Wang Zhan rushed to Mo Chen, and slapped him with a palm. Under the aura, Mo Chen couldn't even move, and he was about to slap Mo Chen to death.

Boom!

A cyan figure fell from the sky, slid over, blocked Mo Chen's body, and swung a punch to block Mo Chen's palm.

"The dignified son of the quasi-emperor joined forces to bully a woman, your son deserves to die!"

Wang Zhan didn't slap Mochen to death with one palm, and he couldn't help being angry: "The person I want to kill, no one in the sea of ​​clouds can stop me!"

Clang clang!

Pulling Mo Chen behind him, Xiao Chen didn't say a word, remained motionless, like a pine and an old tree, as he waved his fists, he stopped Wang Zhan's shots one by one.

In a lightning-fast time, the two faced each other for more than a hundred moves. Wang Zhan unexpectedly discovered that Xiao Chen's strength was only inferior to that of the little accomplished quasi-emperor.

The physical body is even stronger than him, and it is worthwhile to face him head-on. The powerful physical body can completely make up for the slight gap in strength.

The shocking sea water resounded all around, and the space oscillated non-stop. But the land behind Xiao Chen was peaceful. No matter how big the aftermath outside was, the place where Mo Chen was standing would always be peaceful and peaceful. .

The technique of killing blood can break through the nine heavens!

After another hundred moves, Wang Zhan lost his patience and used his profound martial arts directly.

In an instant, the sky behind him turned blood red, and the aura of killing permeated between the sky and the earth, and the thick blood mist almost turned into liquid, forming an extremely terrifying scene.

"Blood Killing Fist, I'm afraid Xiao Chen can only protect himself now."

"This is Wang Zhan's famous martial skill. He relied on this punch to defeat the old city lord of Broken Cloud City with one punch, and thus became the new city lord."

"However, Xiao Chen is terrifying enough. There is still a thin line between him and Zhundi. Facing Zhundi Xiaocheng's Wang Zhan, not only can he protect himself, but he can also protect a person for such a long time."

When Wang Zhan punched out, the terrifying vision immediately attracted the attention of countless people.

He punched out, and blood mist poured into the fist. Before the light of the fist reached, he squeezed the space and retreated, and the distance between Xiao Chen and him was gradually getting farther.

Xiao Chen was startled, the power of the profound martial arts level used on Emperor Zhun was indeed too terrifying.

At this moment, he could no longer hold back any more, and with a flip of his hand, Xiao Chen took out the Moon Shadow Knife. Bright moon, peach blossoms, summer, fallen leaves, white snow, thunder, green dragon and other visions, the moment he grasped the handle, from He flew out one by one.

The bright moon can be perfect, the peach blossoms can be invincible for hundreds of miles, the scorching sun in summer can burn thousands of miles, the autumn wind can sweep the world relentlessly, the snow can cover thousands of miles in winter, and the blue dragon can soar into the sky. All kinds of visions are magnificent.

One kind of brilliance can shine for a lifetime. I have thousands of kinds of brilliance. If I condense it with a knife, it will be eternal in an instant.

The light of the saber lit up, and it was brilliant in an instant, followed by Xiao Chen's sword slashing out.

same?

It is also a martial skill of the Profound Truth level, but Xiao Chen's Profound Profound Martial Skill is the strongest killing move that he has comprehended. Wang Zhan is just copying his ancestors and drawing from the gourd, even if his cultivation level is much higher.

Who is strong and who is weak, there is no need to say much.

Fighting against each other, Wang Zhan's famous martial arts skills will fall apart after persisting for a while. The brilliance belonging to Xiao Chen seems to exist forever.

A terrible scar appeared on his chest, and an unknown number of ribs were severed. Wang Zhan's body was thrown back in a panic by the knife.

The other city lords were shocked and quickly flew over to pick him up.

rub!

Putting the knife back into its sheath, the land behind you remains peaceful.

"Aojiao, there are still seven quasi-emperors left, I use the Shanghai imperial crown, there is a good chance of winning."

"The comprehension of the crown of the sea emperor, after all, is not comprehended by yourself. The seven quasi-emperors can shatter the domain at the same time, and it will not have much effect."

"That is to say, I have no chance of winning."

"Almost, but if you want to go now, no one can stop you."

"clear."

Having a quick conversation with Aojiao in his heart, Xiao Chen looked at the various city lords in the air, feeling a little pity. He originally planned to recover his strength and deal with them one by one, but he didn't expect the other party's swarms to be entirely dependent on them.

That's fine, let's kill them all.

"If you don't get rid of this child, we will definitely be the ones who will die in the future!"

The Eight Zhundi snorted coldly, and shot at the same time. This time, they didn't simply make a killing move, but attacked at the same time, intending to strangle Xiao Chen.

There was a trace of pity in the eyes of the warriors from afar, it's a pity that Xiao Chen, a peerless genius, a hero of a generation, was amazingly talented, but was besieged and killed by several senior figures regardless of their identities.

Even with supernatural powers, I'm afraid it will end with hatred today, and no one expected such an ending.

Mo Chen, who was behind him, cried anxiously and pushed Xiao Chen, "You go, leave me alone, I know you can go!"

"Is it possible to go? No one can save you two today, and there is no way for you to survive in the world." The eight quasi-emperors roared in unison, shaking the sky

Xiao Chen smiled slightly: "Really?"

But I have a knife, which is higher than the emperor, and can break the sky and cut the falling moon!

On his fingertips, there was an extra cyan token, which contained a ray of sword light left by the Qing Emperor thousands of years ago.

With a move in his heart, the sword light in the Azure Dragon Order was on his [,! ] Under the thought, release it instantly.

The sky and the earth suddenly turned into black and white, and a blade of light flew out from the Azure Dragon Order, crossing the long river of time and space.

Thousands of years ago, the Qing Emperor who was invincible and swept the world, his sword light once again reappeared in the world.

Under the light of the spatula, the eight emperors, together with the space, were cut into two halves, and the knife split the sky.

rustle!

After a long time, the world became colorful again, and the bodies of the eight quasi-emperors, as if weathered, disappeared with the wind and disappeared out of thin air.

Dead, the eight quasi-emperors died just like that, vanished into thin air, and nothing existed.

In the air, there is nothing to prove the existence of the eight quasi-emperors, not even dust.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would believe that the Eight Great Emperors had come here.

What kind of knife light is that, the world is colorless, only black and white, spanning time and space, one knife for ten thousand years.

The green dragon token between the fingers has returned to its original state, and the sword light is gone, so if you want to use it to resist the aura of Emperor Wu in the future, you will be unable to do so.

But it doesn't matter, Xiao Chen has no regrets or regrets in his heart, whether it's worth it, he thinks it's worth it.

With his strength, he can leave whenever he wants, no one can stop him at all, and he can completely use Qingdi's order.

It's worth it for Mo Chen to clear away an obstacle and not leave a mess, with a clear conscience.

There is no need to worry about gains and losses. In life, there are always some things that cannot be simply measured by gains and losses.

"Let's go, see you by fate. If there is any embarrassment in the future, Miss Mochen can go to Tianxing Island and find some of my friends. There will be a period later."

The most difficult thing to say is parting, but you have to say it when you should. There is no feast that never ends, and Xiao Chen is not a mother-in-law.

Mo Chen squeezed out a smile and said: "There will be a period later, let's go as soon as you say, don't dawdle."

"Um!"

With a little tiptoe, Xiao Chen soared into the sky, and flew towards the distance under everyone's gaze.

"Wait a minute, this is for you!"

Xiao Chen turned around in the air, saw Mo Chen calling him, raised his hand, and the sad pendant flew towards him quickly.

Remnants of flowers are like blood, full of sorrow. Red and white remnants of flowers, full of phantoms, radiant, bright and sad.

Two people get together because of this object, and then leave with this object. The sorrow of parting seems to correspond to the meaning of sorrow.

Xiao Chen's son-in-law looked at the sad pendant, and he, who was in a hurry to leave, even forgot the most important thing. Was it because he was afraid of loss and loneliness that he subconsciously chose to escape?

When the sad pendant flew in front of him, Xiao Chen stretched out his hand to grab it firmly, looked back, and looked at each other, just in time to meet Mo Chen's eyes.

"Don't forget your promise, when I reach the quasi-emperor realm, I will definitely look for you."

Xiao Chen smiled, for real this time, this time it was no longer a white lie: "I will wait for you, I will watch you knock on the door of the emperor, and I will watch you take off your veil with my own eyes."

Mo Chen breathed a sigh of relief, no matter whether he was the Qinglong King or Wen Ziran, after all, he was the one who stretched out his cold hand to hold him when everyone in the world abandoned her.

That way, nothing matters.

Feeling Xiao Chen's back, gradually disappearing from sight, thousands of warriors in Yunhai Region all had a feeling that what disappeared was not Xiao Chen's back, but a scene of legends living in the moment.

In the era of martial arts, there are countless people who can be called legends for a hundred thousand years. Not to mention the sages in the ancient times, the Qingdi in the later ancient times is a glorious epic legend.

But there is only one legend living in the present, and that is Lei Wang, who was the same generation as Emperor Qing, and now there is probably one more person, Qinglong King Xiao Chen, maybe he really deserves the word legend.

Xiao Chen flew all the way, passed an island on the way, floated slowly, and landed steadily on the ground.

The blue shirt on his body slowly faded and returned to white again.

Because of the Azure Dragon King's badge, Qingfeng Robe already has the low-level secret treasure, and has been promoted to the top king-level secret treasure.

But the cyan energy in the badge doesn't seem to be able to be used indefinitely. It was in the previous battle with the lord of Shattered Cloud City.

The robe has helped him withstand a lot of pressure and offset the opponent's great strength. This time the energy consumption is too high, and he has re-entered a process of replenishing savings.

Xiao Chen checked it and didn't care much, the color of the clothes didn't affect him.

The purpose of stopping is to wait for someone, to wait for an old friend in the sky world.

Taking advantage of his free time, Xiao Chen took Yihuang's bow to the sun, the biggest harvest of this trip, into his hands, and played with it with a hint of a smile.

The shape of the bow is extraordinarily gorgeous, it is bright fiery red, the two ends of the bow are like wings, Xiao Chen gently plucked the bowstring, the wings flapped lightly, the whole bow seemed to come alive all of a sudden.

Xiao Chen sighed regretfully, the weapon spirit is not there, even if the bow comes alive, it still lacks the most crucial charm.