Chapter Five Hundred and Fiftieth: The Survivors of the Former Dynasty

A sword with dazzling sword light pierced Xiao Chen's face in an instant, and Tianpeng's wings spread under his feet, blowing a boundless wind.

Xiao Chen's clothes and hair fluttered non-stop. Facing this sword that was approaching to the extreme, the blade was caught between Xu Mi and the wind and clouds gathered together.

boom!

Violent energy erupted, and the thousand steps under the two of them exploded and turned into boundless rubble.

In the air, two huge energies are sticking to each other, refracting colorful brilliance under the night.

Xiao Chen's body quickly spun around in the air, releasing the force on the blade, and the opponent's simple sword only had the word "quick".

But it's almost to the extreme, and the power it drives is comparable to the top martial arts of the earth rank, and even half a chip stronger.

boom!

Thousands of meters above the sky, suddenly there was a loud thunder, and the clouds moved in all directions, and the wind and clouds converged. The first three moves of the Thunder Tribulation Saber Technique were finally completed.

Clouds gather in all directions, and wind and thunder strike!

Xiao Chen shouted angrily, and took advantage of the general situation to use the fourth move of the Thunder Tribulation Saber Technique.

The Thunder Tribulation Saber Technique has a total of nine moves, the first three moves are gathering momentum, the middle three moves are laying mines, and the last three moves are surrendering robbery, this is the essence of it.

After displaying it, the vision of heaven and earth is like a real thunder calamity, coming slowly, and finally erupting with a bang.

This stroke of wind and thunder was in Xiao Chen's hands, and under the blessing of the saber intent, he exerted its greatest power, the wind rose, the clouds moved, and the thunder roared.

Starting with the momentum of the wind and cloud, the power of thunder erupts is for the wind and thunder to slash!

The blade trembled non-stop, burning a purple thunder fire that overflowed with light. Under the light of the thunder in the night, Xiao Chen was dressed in a white robe, and his handsome appearance looked dignified and solemn at this moment.

The man in black smiled slightly, the expression under the mask still looked calm, and commented softly: "Yes, the wind is in front, the clouds gather momentum, and the thunder is the spear. The key points of this move have been mastered."

"It's a pity that your understanding of the artistic conception of wind is a bit short after all, the wind doesn't blow like this!"

The masked man's gaze was like a sword, and he could see all the reality of this knife at a glance. The golden light behind him became more and more dazzling, and the strong artistic conception of light made the night even more dazzling than the day.

call out!

The masked man held a long sword and threw it forward fiercely. The boundless golden light behind him converged at one point in an instant, and the night, which was as bright as day just now, turned dark in an instant.

Under the night, only a point of light at the tip of the sword was shining brightly, the golden sky roc spread its wings and roared loudly, and suddenly a violent storm blew up, and that point of golden light came directly from the tip of the sword.

Following the gust of wind, he crazily greeted Xiao Chen, the light leaped, and the powerful force caused mottled wrinkles to appear in the surrounding space.

Xiao Chen's complexion changed slightly, the last gale that the golden Tianpeng instigated actually suppressed the gale he used.

The wind was suppressed, and the clouds above the head immediately showed signs of collapsing. The wind and clouds dissipated, and the power of the thunder above the blade suddenly decreased by 20%.

boom!

That point of golden light hit the blade, and the artistic conception of light burst out violently, and the dark night was once again brightened by the golden light.

Xiao Chen's body was like a sharp arrow, flying backwards? Flying backwards, the internal organs in his body vibrated slightly, his blood was churning, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

The masked man stood with a sword in his hand, and the intent of the sword was hovering over the edge, making the long sword scream endlessly, and said with a faint smile: "Don't use it in front of me, the sword technique you just learned, the Thunder Tribulation knife technique is not what you play .”

Xiao Chen's face was calm, and there was no big turmoil in his heart. He said lightly: "That's not necessarily true. As long as there is wind, the clouds will not disperse. The wind and clouds will not disperse, and the general trend will not extinguish."

As soon as the words fell, the gust of wind blown by the golden sky peng, followed by Xiao Chen's traction, unexpectedly circled around him quickly.

The clouds above the head gathered together again, Xiao Chen's aura quickly increased, and he directly entered the fifth move of the Thunder Tribulation Saber Technique, Thunderbolt Slash.

With this knife, Xiao Chen didn't have the slightest fanciness, he directly slashed at the masked man with the might of thunder from the sky.

boom!

The masked man was a little surprised, apparently he didn't expect that Xiao Chen reacted so quickly, and even thought of using the opponent's wind to regroup.

clang!

Between lightning and flint, the sword swung rapidly, the swords collided, sparks shot out, and there was a huge explosion with the power of thunder.

The masked man was forced to fly back hundreds of meters by the knife, behind him there were faint cracks in the golden sky, which looked like they were about to explode at any moment.

"interesting!"

Smiling slightly, the masked man waved his hand casually, and the golden sky roc behind him split completely, turning into nine beams of light, falling from the sky, covering its body in the middle.

clang!

Xiao Chen didn't give him time to react, he jumped up, with the force of wind and thunder, and used the Thunder Tribulation Saber Technique to kill him again.

Clang, clang!

The masked man who had lost the golden sky peng seemed to become stronger. Under the cover of nine beams of light, his footsteps were rooted to the ground and he remained motionless.

A long sword was shining brightly, dancing up and down.

The defense of the whole body was airtight, blocking Xiao Chen's attacks again and again, and the whole person was bathed in the brilliance, appearing holy and solemn.

Under the fierce confrontation between sword intent and sword intent, the aftermath swept across, and the magnificent fortress on the mountain peak, Long Long father turned into fragments and collapsed.

Land mine robbery!

When the momentum climbed to the peak and the thunder clouds above his head finally boiled, Xiao Chen shouted loudly, and performed the last three strokes of the Thunder Tribulation Saber Technique.

All the thunder-attribute aura contained in the entire Tianyu Mountain soil, this one can all be condensed on Xiao Chen's blade, echoing the thunder clouds in the sky.

This knife connects the sky and the earth, and the thunder of the earth forms an infinite kalpa, which turns into a knife move and rushes away.

boom!

The ground under the masked man's feet, except for one meter around him, was blasted apart, and a ring-shaped deep pit appeared.

Countless pieces of soil, under the illumination of the thunder and lightning, were wrapped in traces of electric light and floated in mid-air.

Thunder Tribulation!

Xiao Chen's expression remained unchanged, and he performed the eighth move of the Thunder Tribulation Saber Technique. At this moment, the thunder-attribute aura contained in the sky turned into nine thunderbolts, which crashed down and gathered on the blade.

Nine purple thunderbolts, like ferocious dragons, tore apart the night sky like a black cloth, tearing apart, and the entire space became shattered under this knife.

The golden radiance around the masked man turned into real sand and danced up and down, his footsteps still motionless, and he forcibly received the knife.

boom!

The ring-shaped deep pit around him rapidly became larger and deeper, and soon the entire mountain peak was exploded by this knife.

Under the radiance of lightning, all the raised rocks were destroyed into countless powders.

Under the billowing dust, an isolated stone pillar appeared under the masked man's feet, which was thousands of meters long. The surrounding mountains, trees, jungles, and castles all turned into powder.

"enough."

Seeing that Xiao Chen was going to continue to perform the last move of the Thunder Tribulation Saber Technique, the masked man finally moved, he swung a sword casually, and the sky was filled with brilliance as solid as reality.

Turning into a heavenly sword, it shot angrily towards the boiling thunder cloud above Xiao Chen's head.

There is righteousness in heaven and earth, which is called awe-inspiring to people; above are stars, and below are mountains and rivers. How can you be afraid of demons when the world is bright and bright!

In the mountains and forests, a loud and clear singing sounded suddenly, as if ten thousand people were singing in unison, and the whole world jumped up for it.

"Haoran Righteous Qi Art, this is the authentic sword art of the Tianwu Dynasty, how could this guy do it." Xiao Chen said in surprise.

The brilliance of the heavenly sword became more and more dazzling with the high-pitched singing, and at the end it was impossible to look directly at it with the naked eye, and with a swish, all the infinite thunderclouds in the sky were scattered.

The thunder cloud dissipated, and the most powerful Thunder Tribulation Saber move, God Thunder Tribulation, was naturally wiped out in advance.

Xiao Chen's face was slightly pale, and he calmly measured the movement on the scene in his heart. Although he still had a stronger Four Seasons Saber Technique, it was useless.

But even if he used it, he guessed that facing this mysterious black-clothed man, he only had a 50% chance of winning, and the opponent obviously still had hole cards that he hadn't used.

The masked man smiled slightly and said, "Do you still want to stop me? Go back and prepare well. With your current strength, it's hard to finish in the top ten in the Five Kingdoms Tournament."

Watching the other party disappear from sight, Xiao Chen said to Ao Jiao in his heart: "Do you know those ancient patterns on his clothes?"

Aojiao thought for a while and said: "That is the costume of the Tianwu Dynasty survivors. The pattern is actually the royal family's characters, which are just redrawn in an artistic way."

Sure enough, as he expected, Xiao Chen closed his eyes, and after thinking for a long time, he opened them again and said, "I know who he is now."

The costumes of the survivors of the Tianwu Dynasty, the powerful artistic conception of light, and the surging sword intent, always have such an indifferent temperament, who else can it be except that person.

It's just that I didn't expect that I haven't seen him for more than a year, and this person's strength has grown so exaggeratedly.

Ao Jiao said in a deep voice: "This man is very powerful. The last fortune of the Tianwu Dynasty falls on him. His future achievements are immeasurable. He is your great enemy."

Xiao Chen calmly said: "Don't worry about him, let's go."

"Where are you going?"

"After killing the big fish, it's time to move the little fish."

Summoning the Bloody Throne, Xiao Chen closed his eyes and sat on it, recovering his exhausted vitality, and flew quietly towards Mohe City in the night with a cloud of blood.

Behind him, the tallest and largest peak of Tianyu Mountain, there was only a solitary stone pillar left, and the surrounding dust billowed and lingered for a long time.

Two hours later, before dawn, that cloud of blood appeared in the sky above Mohe City.

Xiao Chen opened his eyes, all the exhaustion was swept away, the light in his eyes flickered, and he immediately restrained himself to the depths and returned to calm.

Standing up and walking to the edge of the blood cloud, Xiao Chen lowered his head and looked down, and stopped in front of the majestic Zhang's house.

call out!

The Scarlet Throne turned into a ray of red light, which merged into the center of his eyebrows again, and Xiao Chen fell lightly.

In the dark night, like a ghost standing silently on the wall of the Zhang family courtyard, he saw a group of patrolling warriors approaching.

Two purple flames popped out with the fingers, and the flames shot out like arrows. A bloody hole appeared between the eyebrows of several warriors, before they could say a word, they lay down quietly.

The consciousness spread out, and soon Xiao Chen discovered something unusual in the hall, a hundred elite martial artists, a dozen or so Martial Venerables, and the Patriarch of the Zhang family were all gathered here.

Some people sat cross-legged and closed their eyes to rest their minds, some laughed and chatted with each other, and some were drinking tea and chatting. The atmosphere in the brightly lit hall seemed very strange.