One Thousand Three Hundred and Fifty-Two Count You Lucky

Following the violent explosion of the king-class battleship, the entire void began to shake violently.

Xiao Chen, who had been defending all the time, suddenly became more aggressive. The fusion of the knife field and the Tai Chi force field was the beginning of Xiao Chen's defense to attack.

With a sway of his figure, Xiao Chen avoided Su Qingmu's attack, and came in front of another Ghost Clan Emperor Wu who only had a cultivation level of 1st level.

Using the palm as a knife, displaying the profound martial arts, the dynasty will last forever.

With the power of a palm, chopping down, cities, rivers and mountains were evolved under Xiao Chen's feet.

When the killing was close, an imperial city appeared under Xiao Chen's feet. Standing on the top of the imperial city, he gathered the luck of a dynasty.

Among tens of thousands of cities, tens of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, there are dense figures kneeling down, shouting long live.

Invisibly, Xiao Chen's momentum skyrocketed again.

The martial artist who was killed by him felt that time and space were changing, and what he was facing was not a person, but a real dynasty. In front of that imposing manner, a thought suddenly came up in his heart that he wanted to bow down, which made him break out in a cold sweat.

After waking up, he retreated sharply, but was surprised to find out. The air in all directions is as viscous as water, and the twists and turns that appear make the space slightly distorted.

Space is like water, so water can be used as a knife.

As a result, this Wudi of the ghost clan had to work extremely hard without taking a step back, and had to face the ubiquitous but invisible saber energy.

After only ten steps back, there were many scars on his body. As a last resort, a ruthless look flashed in his eyes.

With the emperor-level ghost beside him, he roared and directly met Xiao Chen's knife.

"Ghost explosion!"

He shouted loudly, and the emperor-level ghost beside him, his eyes suddenly turned red, rushed straight towards Xiao Chen.

With a sound of touch, the ghost exploded directly, and the invisible soul storm exploded like a tsunami, rushing into Xiao Chen's mind in an instant.

His eyes became confused for a moment, and his movements slowed down.

"You bastard, you caused me to lose an emperor-level ghost, and I want your life."

The ghost Wudi,

Heartbroken, emperor-level ghosts are not easy to cultivate, but they are his lifeblood. Seeing confusion in Xiao Chen's eyes, he shouted angrily, and killed Xiao Chen.

But it was this decision that cost him his life. If he took the opportunity to leave, he would have survived.

Life and death are often on the line.

Xiao Chen's boundless sea of ​​consciousness suddenly poured in, and groups of evil spirits almost occupied the entire space of the sea of ​​consciousness, turning into a monstrous tsunami, trying to occupy the entire sea of ​​consciousness. Directly devour Xiao Chen's sea of ​​consciousness, turning him into a living dead with no body but no soul.

At this moment, tens of millions of negative emotions rushed into my mind. Xiao Chen had a headache, and immediately became confused for a moment, and was in danger.

But at this critical moment, in the sea of ​​consciousness, there was the astonishingly hostile figure in Tsing Yi. Suddenly he drew his saber, and with a swipe of the saber's light, it swept across the entire sea of ​​consciousness.

Like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves, thousands of negative emotions were destroyed by this knife.

When Emperor Wudi of the Ghost Race came to Xiao Chen, he suddenly found out. Xiao Chen's bewildered eyes flashed a flash of hostility, but before he could react, Xiao Chen paused and slashed down fiercely.

"How is it possible? You are not a protoss, how can you resist the soul storm caused by the self-explosion of the emperor-level ghost." The ghost Wudi was shocked, and he did not expect Xiao Chen to wake up so quickly.

Xiao Chen said coldly: "There are many things you don't know!"

The palm fell, condensing the sword light of a dynasty's luck, making Xiao Chen's palm emit a sword light that was more dazzling than the sun.

call out!

The bright saber light directly cut the ghost Wudi, vomiting blood and flying wildly. Xiao Chen took a step forward, the thunder light burst out from under his feet, and he punched again, the power of a hundred dragons bounced, directly blasting the person's body.

The ghost clan's physical body is much worse than that of the corpse clan. They were already seriously injured, and if they were punched again, there would be no bones left.

The emperor's heart collapsed, and a large amount of life essence scattered out, scattered like light rain.

Whoosh!

Xiao Chen's figure flashed, like a fish in water, avoiding Su Qingmu who came to support him when there was no time to spare.

Then he swung his tail like a dragon, swift as lightning, and quickly dodged out of the way.

Su Qingmu's support came late, and his face was extremely gloomy when he saw the ghost emperor who died without leaving any bones.

As he watched, his body flickered, like a knife light, flickering, forcing the other two ghost clan emperors, Xiao Chen who was in a hurry, felt a sense of frustration in his heart.

It wasn't until this moment that he realized that Xiao Chen had been holding back. He wasn't held back by them at all, instead, the four of them were held back abruptly.

As a result, the battlefield below was defeated all the way. Under the leadership of Elder Ma and the two daughters of Mochen, the killings were random and completely unfeasible.

"Go, I'll stop him."

Su Qingmu was extremely decisive, with a decision in his heart, without any hesitation, he went straight to block Xiao Chen's front.

He has only one thought now, that is, he can't let the loss continue to expand, and this time he has completely admitted.

"Elder Su, thank you very much."

"Elder Su, take care of yourself."

The two ghost clan great emperors breathed a sigh of relief, turned and ran quickly, not daring to stay for a moment.

With the rise of Xiao Chenzheng's killing, he used the Taiji sword field to fight alone against two ghost clan emperors and two emperor-level ghosts, and the opponents retreated steadily.

After hearing Su Qingmu's words, he felt a burst of disappointment. The other party was not overwhelmed by anger, which was beyond his expectation.

As long as Su Qingmu still has a fluke mentality and wants to kill Xiao Chen, then there will be no problem for Xiao Chen to kill two more ghost clan First Level Tianwu Emperors.

Now that the other party came to his senses, he directly stopped him and let the other Ghost Clan Emperor Wu escape, Xiao Chen could only sigh.

After all, he can't use a knife right now, and he doesn't want to reveal Faxiang Tiandi's hole card, and he doesn't have the ability to take down Su Qingmu in an instant.

Concentrating his breath, Xiao Chen didn't intend to chase after him. He looked at Su Qingmu and said with a smile: "You are a smart person. You can still maintain your sanity after bearing such a loss."

Su Qingmu gritted his teeth in hatred, this time Xiao Chen cheated him so badly, hearing his comments, he wished he could eat Xiao Chen alive.

"You bastard, don't give me a chance, give me a chance, I will definitely draw out your soul, and let you experience all kinds of torture."

After finishing speaking, he was about to turn around and leave. He was the top Martial Emperor in the third heaven, and he thought he was going to leave, but Xiao Chen had nothing to do with him.

Xiao Chen said coldly: "Who allowed you to leave?"

"What? You still want to keep me." Su Qingmu turned around, and said with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth: "I probably know your strength, and it's just the top little Heavenly Martial Emperor, but relying on that mystery The force field also has the advantage of the sword domain."

"It really drove me into a hurry. When everything is burned, you are the one who is crying."

With a sneer on Su Qingmu's face, he thinks he has seen through Xiao Chen and has nothing to fear.

Xiao Chen smiled: "You're right, but you're only half right. If you want to leave, you'll have to kill me first. If you can't, then you don't have to leave today."

As soon as the voice fell, within a thousand meters of Xiao Chen, it suddenly turned into darkness. When it reappeared, with a saber light that was more dazzling than the sun, and with a posture unparalleled in the world, it flew up to the sky, and the saber fell from the sky with a clap.

It is the first move of the perfect knife technique, the piercing style!

Su Qingmu froze with a smile on his face, completely unexpected that Xiao Chen would make such an abrupt strike. The strong knife light blinded his eyes for a short time at the first moment, and he could only see a hazy light.

In the hazy knife light, there is a figure bathed in golden light, like a god.

A person in a hurry, a light and shadow shot out of his body, and the light and shadow condensed into an ancient stone tower, covering him in it.

This is his life-saving hole card. At critical moments, it can withstand the full blow of ordinary Martial Emperors.

Click click click!

When the knife light fell, the stone pagoda shattered and turned into countless debris, flying in all directions. The space is pierced with a series of dark cracks, densely packed, more complicated than a spider's web.

The life-saving hole card was broken, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of Su Qingmu's mouth. He was so frightened that he panicked and ran away.

At this moment, he regretted what he said earlier. If you give him a chance, he will never stop Xiao Chen and let his companion run first.

Xiao Chen looked at Su Qingmu who was fleeing in embarrassment, scattered the light of the knife and the Taiji force field on his body, and said calmly: "I hope you can have such luck next time."

This guy actually has a defensive emperor-level secret treasure, otherwise this knife would have killed half of his life directly. ()