One Thousand Three Hundred and Forty, the Heart of a Child, the Intention to Kill Has Been Decided

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じ!☆Half day, half night.

One person holds the handle and the other holds the end of the scabbard. It is obvious who has the upper hand.

Di Wuque was attacking and wanted to forcefully pull out the Yunyue Saber, while Xiao Chen was at the end and could only defend, using his powerful saber force to forcefully hold the opponent back.

Fortunately, it was him who realized the domain of the sword and mastered the power of the sword.

Otherwise, anyone in Xiao Chen's position would not be able to persist for too long against an opponent like Di Wuque. It is even very possible that if he persisted for a few seconds, he would be defeated.

Even so, Xiao Chen was also very uncomfortable, extremely passive.

The most important thing is Di Wuque, who appeared suddenly before, illuminating the night with divine light, causing the divine soldiers to rebound, injuring Xiao Chen, and taking the lead.

I haven't seen him for five years, this emperor is so strong that he has a son-in-law beyond Xiao Chen's expectation.

The other party has not yet become an emperor, nor has he condensed the heart of an emperor, but he already has the obvious power of an emperor, dignified and restrained.

This is not surprising, Xiao Chen can get the inheritance of the Blood Sword King, and condense the heart of the emperor in advance. The protoss has a profound background, and there may not be a similar inheritance, as long as the talent is enough, he can also comprehend it.

"Let go, give me a chance, I will definitely pull out this knife. But ask yourself, if you were given a chance, would you really pull out this Yunyue knife?"

Di Wuque opened his mouth suddenly, his eyes condensed into a line, converged into a knife, and stabbed towards Xiao Chen with extremely sharp eyes.

Under the brim of the hat, Xiao Chen looked calm, without any disturbance, and said lightly: "You don't understand."

That's right, Xiao Chen really didn't really think about pulling out the Yunyue Saber, if it wasn't for a moment of hesitation in his heart.

He would not leave a chance for Di Wuque to successfully injure himself and prevent him from pulling out the Yunyue Saber.

But Yue Bingyun, since he begged him to grant him the Bright Jade Fan to enter Bright Moon City, he had to stop this Divine Weapon Ceremony.

No matter what the sect is, it can't sacrifice a woman's happiness. If this person has nothing to do with Xiao Chen, he won't meddle in his own business.

But Yue Bingyun is not, Yue Bingyun is a friend who shared life and death with him and took adventures together.

When a friend opens his mouth, he will naturally go through fire and water, and he will not hesitate to do so.

When he arrived at Mingyue City, Xiao Chen had already thought everything through clearly. He came here not to ask for the Moon Palace, to stand on his own side of the Dragon Gate, nor to stop the Shinto League and win the support of the Moon Palace.

His purpose is very simple, just to help his friends when they are in trouble.

Facing the heart, that's it.

Day and night fight against each other, bright moon and big sun fight against each other, this is not a fair fight from the very beginning.

Firstly, it is daytime at this moment, and Di Wuque occupies the time of day; secondly, what he is holding is the handle of the knife, and what Xiao Chen is holding is the tail of the knife.

Adding the two together, this situation is really unfavorable to Xiao Chen. If he is in the position of Emperor Wuque, give him a few breaths, and he will be able to pull out the Yunyue Saber.

With a click, the Yunyue knife was pulled out an inch, the light of the knife was dazzling, and Di Wuque's aura suddenly rose.

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The white clouds above the head approached all the way, forcing the night above Xiao Chen's head to retreat a thousand meters.

The scene was full of exclamations, Yue Bingyun covered her mouth, and couldn't bear to look at it. The light of the knife dazzled everyone's eyes and hurt the hearts of many people.

Di Wuque smiled slightly, and began to attack out of words: "It seems that it won't be long before I can taste what a saint is like. After I taste it, I will definitely tell you."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of many people at the scene immediately darkened.

Xiao Chen's heart was burning with anger, a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes, and the scattered knives suddenly closed together.

In the night sky, the clouds are billowing, representing Xiao Chen's anger, rushing towards him ferociously like a monster.

Di Wuque calmly said, "It's useless, my sea of ​​consciousness has already cultivated a spirit. In terms of momentum, you can't compare with me! You won't know in the past five years. How did you survive?"

The white sky above its head suddenly condensed and turned into a huge god.

Holding a sharp sword in his hand, he slashed furiously with the sword, and at one stroke, he slashed back the ferocious beast that the night had turned into.

boom!

Suddenly, above Di Wuque's head, nine fire dragons of different colors appeared, roaring and flying towards him.

But it was Mo Chen, who came to kill him with the treasure of heavenly crafts in his hand.

"court death!"

No need for Di Wuque to make a move, Xing Jue let out a cold snort, soared into the sky, and punched nine times in a row to break the fire dragon easily. Then, he punched directly at Mochen, with such force that the whole sky was trembling.

The power was conveyed through the invisible air, and the vast Mingyue Square shook violently.

Rumbling, countless buildings swaying left and right, tending to collapse at any time.

There was a fire in Xing Jue's chest, and he was worried that he had nowhere to vent his worries, when Mo Chen jumped out, hitting the muzzle of the gun just in time.

After becoming the Supreme Being, the gap between Mo Chen and Xing Jue is obvious.

Even though he resisted desperately, this punch still sent Mo Chen falling into the air, his face was pale, and his veil was bright red.

That's not enough, Xing Jue walked over step by step, it seems that there is no situation to give up.

Xiao Chen felt a pain in his heart, and immediately prepared to let go, give up the fight with Di Wuque, and rush to save Mo Chen.

But at the moment when he was about to let go. [,! ] Suddenly, a strong killing intent erupted from Di Wuque's body, locking him firmly.

As long as he let go, and his aura weakens, Di Wuque will follow closely behind and directly injure him here with the momentum of thunder.

The two are now fighting at a critical moment, and whoever lets go will have his aura drop to the bottom.

But Xiao Chen thought, if he lets go, the other party should concentrate on drawing the sword. Unexpectedly, the other party's heart is so cruel, as soon as he seizes the opportunity, he immediately wants to kill himself.

"Di Wuque, don't go too far!" Xiao Chen fixed his eyes and roared angrily.

Di Wuque sneered and said, "I didn't expect that your childlike heart hasn't changed yet. It's really ridiculous. Don't you understand? Now in Kunlun, only you and I have the chance to compete for the son of luck. Such a heart , how do you do the child of luck."

"Your weakness is so obvious, what qualifications do you have to lead the entire Kunlun!"

Xiao Chen ignored it, his attention was focused on Xing Jue. The distance between the other party and Mo Chen was getting closer and closer, a little bit closer.

hateful!

With a curse in his heart, Xiao Chen let go without hesitation. The moment he let go, the Azure Dragon Armor instantly condensed, covering the whole body, every place.

Transforming into a dragon, it bursts out of the sea, slashing away like a shooting star.

But he was quick, the emperor who had been staring at him was even faster, the day above his head took advantage of the situation and swept away, sweeping away the night that Xiao Chen had gathered.

Taking a step forward, the scabbard of the Yunyue Saber stabs forward.

With precise timing, he hit Xiao Chen who was flying into the air, and hit Xiao Chen's chest heavily.

Even with the Qinglong battle armor protecting his body, there was still a hole in Xiao Chen's chest, and the blood flowed continuously.

Although the injury was serious, Xiao Chen also took advantage of the power of this blow to block Mo Chen's front with a sway.

Facing the gust of wind, he mobilized all the primordial power in his body, and with the fastest speed, punched out a punch, blocking Xing Jue's attack.

boom!

Clashing fists, Xiao Chen, who condensed the Azure Dragon Armor, didn't take a step back, and Xing Jue was directly blasted away.

Compared with Di Wuque's incredible progress, Xing Jue's strength is still far behind.

"It's okay."

Regardless of the injuries on his body, Xiao Chen quickly helped Mo Chen up and asked softly.

Mo Chen smiled bitterly: "He can't kill me, why are you so stupid, I have been in charge of Tianxing Island for so many years, there must be some secret treasures to save my life."

Xiao Chen was stunned, but it didn't matter anymore. Even if he couldn't kill Mo Chen, the fists on his body would still hurt.

Since he brought Mo Chen out, he must, ensure that she is not harmed.

"Hahahaha, you are indeed the Azure Dragon King Xiao Chen, you are indeed affectionate and righteous, but you are still going to be defeated in the end today, this Yunyue knife is mine."

Di Wuque laughed heartily, holding the scabbard with his left hand, and the hilt with his right hand, facing the sky horizontally, he wanted to pull it out directly.

"You bastard, do you really think I can't do anything about you?"

Xiao Chen looked cold, helped Mochen stand up, took off the hood on his head, and threw it away.

It's not that I can't do anything about you, it's just that I don't want to expose my identity completely.

White clothes and white hair, spotless, pure heart, killing intent has been decided!