1461st You Are Dead

The Moon Shadow Knife, which had been silent for five years, finally came out of its sheath after Xiao Chen struggled to pull it out.

The bright light of the knife bloomed gorgeously from the streamlined blade of the Moon Shadow Knife.

There is no earth-shattering momentum, the bright knife light shines for a moment and then quietly restrains, like a thousand-year-old pool. It is quiet and distant, with the vicissitudes of the years and the glory of the past.

The radiant and introverted blade is now nothing but a pool of autumn water, with patches of moonlight shining.

It's that simple!

Unsheathing, swinging the knife, like the shadow of the moon, without sound or trace, the sound of shattering can be heard.

The magic soldier, who was blocked by the scabbard, was shattered inch by inch under this knife, and shot out with a biting vigor.

"What kind of knife is this, how can it even cut off my magic weapon!"

The divine weapon is connected to the heart, and when the natal divine weapon was broken, Can Minghuo's heart ached sharply, and he spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

"You take my knife too."

Xiao Chen, who was holding the Moon Shadow Knife again, felt full of power, the power from the super magic weapon Moon Shadow Knife. It was constantly swimming in the meridians of his body, making up all the power of primordial energy he had consumed.

At this moment, human and sword become one!

Xiao Chen soared into the air, and slashed out the most overbearing dragon-subduing style among Wuque's sword techniques.

A thousand dragons take off, and the might of a thousand real dragons are all subdued by the Moon Shadow Knife and used for their own use.

The moment the blade cut down, the mighty might of the real dragon oppressed the Remnant Fire and trembled endlessly.

The divine weapon in his hand was shattered, Remnant Fire was a little at a loss in the face of this domineering knife, and didn't know how to defend at all.

In the end, he had no choice but to block the white blade with his bare hands, pouring his whole body cultivation base between his hands.

At the moment when the blade was about to fall, both hands slammed together, trying to clamp the Moon Shadow Knife.

Unexpectedly, my hands were empty, my heart suddenly sank, panic spread all over my body, and I didn't catch it!

The violent breath turned into a strong wind and swept out.

All the flame storms in all directions were blown away, and the scene of the ruins of the square reappeared in the eyes of the world.

The moment the flame dissipated, I just saw the picture of Xiao Chen cutting the Remnant Fire into two halves with a single knife.

boom!

On the ground, the cracks spreading everywhere finally swept the whole city under the aftermath of this knife.

There was a loud rumbling sound, and the entire city began to collapse. The people on the city wall flew away in a hurry, terrified.

died……

Remnant Fire, who was the Ninth Heavenly Martial Emperor, died like this, how did Xiao Chen block that sword strike?

In the flames, what exactly happened that caused the entire situation to reverse in an instant is completely unpredictable.

Holding a long knife, Xiao Chen stood proudly, the reborn Moon Shadow Knife was unexpectedly powerful.

Super magic soldier, this is the real super magic weapon, beyond the magic weapon, unrivaled.

The slight luster on the blade is neither strong nor dazzling.

But when everyone's eyes came into contact with this luster, blood and tears fell from many people's eyes, and they were in excruciating pain.

"knife?"

Everyone was terrified, what kind of knife is this, with a shining luster. The knife energy contained in it can stab people's eyes invisibly across thousands of miles.

"There is no such sword on the magic weapon list!"

Some people questioned in confusion, among the top ten super divine weapons, there is only one saber, and that is the Panhuang Suiyue Dao.

"After today, there will be another one."

As soon as this remark came out, no one questioned it immediately. There is no doubt that this is a treasured sword that surpasses the magic weapon!

Remnant Fire, defeated without complaint, if he knew that Xiao Chen had a super magic weapon in his hand, he wouldn't die in a daze.

"Good method, the Azure Dragon King is the Azure Dragon King, even if he has been silent for five years, he still cannot touch the dragon's reverse scale."

Amidst the dust, the Dragon King of the West Sea walked out slowly wearing a bloody battle armor.

His face was calm, calm as water, looking at the ruined West Dragon City.

Looking at the tens of thousands of elites from the Longmen who were seriously injured and fell to the ground, as well as the high-ranking members of the Blood Clothes Sect whose guts had been broken by Xiao Chen, there was no emotion on their faces, neither happy nor sad.

It seems that everything in front of him has nothing to do with him.

In fact, it really doesn't matter, as long as you kill Xiao Chen and take away the super magic weapon from the opponent. With the support of the treasure master, it will not be difficult to build a stronger blood-clothed door.

Xiao Chen put his sword back into its sheath, and looked at the Dragon King of the West Sea. He hadn't seen him for five years, and the opponent's strength had improved a bit scary.

The bloody battle armor on his body is even more strange and boundless, like a sea of ​​blood, all splashed on the clothes.

Xiao Chen said indifferently: "Shoot, there is nothing to say between me and you. I will give you three chances to shoot, after three times, I will take your head."

The Dragon King of the West Sea was startled when he heard the words, and then laughed loudly: "Crazy enough, I thought I was already crazy enough, but I didn't expect to be even crazier than me. If you didn't have a super magic weapon, the sword of Remnant Fire, you would have wanted it." your life."

"Now, I know all your cards, what do you use to fight with me!"

Xiao Chen sneered in his heart, he had no intention of arguing with the other party, he was a little worried about the strength of the Dragon King of the West Sea before he came.

After seeing clearly, there is no worry at all, he is the same as other blood-clothed disciples.

They all seem to rely on external things, that is, the blood clothes on their bodies to obtain their current strength. It's just that the blood clothes on their bodies are of a higher level, that's all.

There is still a distance between him and the existence of the real Holy Master level.

Other holy places.[,! ] Therefore, if you don’t attack the Blood Clothes Sect, you might be a little afraid of the mysterious person behind him. This is the reason why the so-called beating a dog depends on its owner.

"It seems that you have given up this opportunity, so I have to make an advance move on the trick I reserved for you."

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the heart of samsara quietly rotates, ready to go.

There was a sneer of disdain on the face of the Dragon King of the West Sea. In his eyes, Xiao Chen was a dead man. Relying on a super magic weapon, wanting to do whatever he wants is simply a dream come true.

"Qinglong King, I'll stand here and watch how you kill me!"

Ao Lang looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, the breath on his body was released without any concealment.

Endless blood radiates from his body, and his aura rises again and again until he reaches the level of the Holy Master before stopping.

Above the sky, a thick cloud of blood covered the sky and the sun. During the tumbling, it was like a sea of ​​blood, and the waves kept breaking, giving rise to many visions.

"So strong!"

All the people who retreated thousands of miles away dared to feel a huge pressure, and this pressure was approaching, or equal to the Holy Master.

"This is the aura of the Nine Heavenly Martial Emperor at its peak. No wonder the head of the Bloodcloth Sect broke through the dragon gate's protective formation with one blow."

"Isn't Xiao Chen a bit overbearing? He has fought repeatedly, but he still has a hole card to kill the Dragon King of the West Sea.

For Xiao Chen's words, the head of Ao Lang's head was taken with a single knife, everyone was a little unbelievable.

It's not that I don't believe it, it's just that I don't think it's possible.

Xiao Chen's eyes focused on the Dragon King of Xihai who was a thousand meters away in front of him, and the killing intent in his eyes flashed away.

For him, one kilometer can be reached without even a blink of an eye.

Reincarnation is exhausted, reversing time and space!

Ignoring the maniacal laughter of the other party, the artistic conception of samsara in the sea of ​​consciousness wanted to explode with all its strength, and the resistance to face the whole world reappeared.

No, it will be much stronger this time!

Xiao Chen paused in his heart, feeling that this time, the resistance he faced was more than half stronger than the last time he was on the isolated island, when he tried his best to return to the artistic conception.

It seems that a strong person has an aura around him, and it is more difficult to reverse time and space in front of a strong person than in front of ordinary people.

Damn it, is this knife specially prepared for the other party going to end without a problem?

Fighting till now, even in the face of twelve kings and great emperors, Xiao Chen has not used the concept of reincarnation. He waited for this moment, suppressed it for a long time, but did not expect such a change to happen.

The sudden accident caught Xiao Chen a little by surprise, and the mood of reincarnation was fully revealed. He was holding the scabbard in his right hand, but he couldn't pull it out.

"Idiot master, hurry up and use the knife, I will help you break his aura!"

At a critical moment, Ao Jiao suddenly spoke.

The Dragon King of the West Sea saw Xiao Chen not moving, thinking that the other party would not dare to make a move, he sneered and said, "I'm so scared, my strength is not comparable to what it was five years ago. Even if you stand still, you can't find any flaws!"

But as soon as the words came out of his mouth, he felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't detect it.

"You are already dead."

Xiao Chen put the saber back into its sheath and jumped into the sky, the Dragon King of the West Sea laughed wildly: "Joke..."

Puff!

A knife light appeared on his neck, blood splashed, and his laughing head suddenly flew out.

Xiao Chen, who rose into the sky, seemed to have expected it long ago, and reached out his hand in the air, holding his head.