Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Chapter 852: The Sima Family Must Be Bloodbathed

Wow!

The scene was shaken, and many people looked at Xiao Chen, all showing expressions of disbelief.

Xiao Chen, the white-robed swordsman who had won consecutive victories in the Five Kingdoms Tournament, the last battle of the day caused the dragon veins in all directions to tremble. His name, along with the spread of the True Dragon List, has spread throughout the Tianwu Continent, and the endless seas in all directions are telling his deeds.

He came from the unpopular sect of Tiandao Pavilion, but made rapid progress all the way, defeated all the masters, and finally reached the peak.

In less than three years, he actually came back from the Kunlun Realm, and he also reached the realm of martial saints, a realm that these old guys can only reach in a hundred or two hundred years.

Sima Hong's face turned pale slightly, it turned out that it was really him, the half-dead guy who was once slapped by him, really came back.

"If I don't die, the Sima family will be bloodbathed in the future!"

Looking at Xiao Chen's current cultivation base, Sima Hong couldn't help feeling extremely terrified, his body trembled slightly, and after a moment of hesitation, he was about to turn around and leave.

"Sima Hong, if you have the guts, give me another step."

Xiao Chen's eyes were like lightning, pointing at Sima Hong, and shouted in a cold voice.

Sima Hong was slightly taken aback, a little guilty, and forced himself to cheer up and said: "Xiao Chen, don't think that you can speak wild words just because you have become a martial saint. You are so arrogant and domineering. I really want to wash the Sima family with blood. The background of our Sima family is true. If you want to turn your face, Tiandao Pavilion will not have a good life."

The expressions of the other martial saints couldn't help becoming complicated.

At that time, Sima Hong relied on his own power, disregarded his status, and made a big disturbance in the Tiandao Pavilion, causing many junior disciples to die and injure countless times. In the end, he was slapped in the face and returned, which was a sensation in all directions.

I'm afraid he would never have imagined that in less than three years, that little character who couldn't hold up to a single move by him back then, even he couldn't tell the depth of his cultivation.

Xiao Chen pulled the corner of his mouth lightly, and said: "There is an injustice and a debtor. You killed and wounded countless disciples of my Tiandao Pavilion back then. Don't worry, I will only pay the debt to you alone."

"Although my heart is cold, I am not killing innocent people indiscriminately. You gave me a sword back then, and I was beaten to death. Today I just ask, do you dare to take my finger to end this grievance."

There was endless sharpness in his eyes, but his heart was as calm as water, Xiao Chen looked at Sima Hong, quietly waiting for the other party's answer.

The storm is about to come, thunderclouds are overwhelming the city, just ask, do you dare to take my finger!

One finger?

All the Martial Saints in the Sky Realm who were present couldn't help muttering in their hearts, it was just a finger, Xiao Chen thinks too highly of himself.

Could it be that he, Xiao Chen, thought that he could stab Sima Hong to death with one finger?

How old is Sima Hong and how old is Xiao Chen? Even if you, Xiao Chen, reached the realm of martial saints in the Kunlun Realm, your gold content is much stronger than that in the Sky Realm.

But if you want to defeat Sima Hong with just one finger, how is it different from the Arabian Nights?

Sima Hong's expression changed, and he said in a cold voice: "Comrades, you can hear clearly, this is what he said by himself, and the grievances and grievances will be settled with one finger from him."

Martial saints who were better than Sima Hong in the arena came out one after another to help him speak.

"Xiao Chen, when a man speaks, he must say what he says, and don't talk back immediately."

"That's right, otherwise, even if you become Emperor Wu in the future, breaking your promise will be a stain on you for life."

On Xiao Chen's delicate face, like an ancient well, he calmly said: "I said pointing, Sima Hong, I just ask if you dare to take it!"

"It's a joke, I don't even dare to take a finger from you. I, Sima Hongbai, have lived such an old age." Sima Hongyi was not afraid, but with just a finger, at most he would be slightly injured. The realm of the holy peak.

Xiao Chen sneered in his heart, he was so arrogant when he was about to die, he really watched the sky from a well, not knowing how big the sky beyond the sky was.

The blood of the emperor and overlord was instantly activated, and more than 300 heavenly laws in his body swam like rivers.

Rumbling, the sound of galloping and whistling in the body, the four directions of the pulling thunder, and the rolling sound of heavy thunder.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the purple thunder talisman rotated rapidly, and the will of the thunder was mixed into the law of the heavenly saint, rushing towards the fingertips.

Between the lightning and the flint, Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and pointed a finger, a ray of saber energy burst out from the fingertips, and the wrinkled shape of the ethereal saber soul in the sea of ​​consciousness also came out.

The purple saber aura, like a charming light and shadow, gathered Xiao Chen's thunder will, 90% of the saber will, and 80% of the thunder attribute energy of the three hundred heavenly laws.

Above the fingertips, a very bright purple light was first lit up, and the purple light flashed. Kacha Kacha, blocking the void in front of it, it fell apart in an instant, and the entire space was directly shattered into tens of thousands of pieces, just like a mirror.

Seeing that bright light, Sima Hong's heart sank in an instant, knowing that he was completely wrong, and his face was ashamed of being frightened.

One after another of the holy laws in the body quickly escaped, and his hands hurriedly formed seals, forming rounds of light curtains in front of him, trying to block this finger.

The number of Heavenly Sacred Laws is not a lot, there are no less than 500 densely packed, but each of them is not even as thick as a little finger.

Compared with some low-rank martial saints in the Kunlun world, they are far inferior.

Puff!

The purple knife light flashed by, and the defense that Sima Hong laid down was completely like paper, without even the slightest defensive effect.

Blood splattered all over the sky, and Sima Hong's body was pierced by the saber energy. Along with the shattered space, his body turned into thousands of space fragments, and he died without a whole body.

As soon as he pointed out that the collapsed space, Sima Hong didn't even have a chance to snort, so he just died without a sound.

Xiao Chen closed his hands and stood, where the ray of saber energy in front of him passed, the space had collapsed, and there were pieces of space fragments like mirrors floating around.

The other Martial Saints were so frightened that they were sweating coldly, and the look of horror in their eyes could not be described in words.

What kind of terrifying power is this? The middle-rank Martial Saint in the sky world has no ability to resist in front of Xiao Chen.

In fact, it's not that Xiao Chen is too strong, but that this group of Martial Saints from the Sky Realm is too weak. Compared with the Martial Saints from the Kunlun Realm, their background is really poor, and it's completely different.

What's more, Xiao Chen has comprehended the will of thunder, and the sword intent has reached the peak of 90%, and already has the wrinkled shape of the soul.

This finger seemed to be an understatement, but it actually used nearly 80% of his strength. He had no intention of giving Sima Hong a way out.

More importantly, use this finger to deter other martial saints so that they don't dare to attack the Heavenly Emperor's Curtain.

The scattered space fragments in front began to piece together little by little, Xiao Chen lost his momentum, and said calmly: "The private matter is settled, let's continue with the business, the Heavenly Emperor's Curtain is not open yet, please go back home. "

Xiao Chen said the same thing before, but his tone and attitude hardly changed.

But the effect brought about this time was effective immediately, and most of them were gone in a single stroke. It is really impossible not to leave, just look at the end of Sima Hong's death without a whole body.

"Hehe, I would like to congratulate Brother Xiao Chen for obtaining the tomb of the Emperor of Heaven. I will definitely visit the Heavenly Knife Pavilion in person in a short time."

A sound transmission sounded in Xiao Chen's mind, but it was the master of the branch of the Haotian School in the sky.

Xiao Chen gave a wry smile in his heart, most people probably didn't believe what he said, the tomb of the Emperor of Heaven is not suitable for opening.

But I didn't bother to explain, Xiao Chen sent a voice transmission and said: "Senior, you are serious."

The martial saints at the scene slowly dispersed, and soon Xiao Chen was left alone, sighing silently. A cold round bead appeared in Xiao Chen's hand, it was the dragon bead that was generous and radiant before.

"Xiao Chen, I really don't want to take a look. There is something in the tomb of the first Emperor Tianwu. This Emperor Tianwu is a fascinating figure. It is not certain whether he is dead or not. As long as you open the coffin, you will know everything." knew."

In the fairy ring, Ao Jiao said softly.

Xiao Chen glanced at the tomb of the Emperor of Heaven among the dense flowers and plants below, and said: "Forget it, since you agreed to the old dragon, let's fulfill the unfinished agreement for him."

When the dragon ball was about to explode earlier, even Xiao Chen who was hiding in the lake was taken aback, just when he was about to tear the void away with all his strength.

But the dragon ball flew into his hand with a swipe, which surprised him. It turned out that there was still a trace of the old dragon's remnant soul in the dragon ball.

The old dragon entrusted him to continue guarding the tomb of the Emperor of Heaven and not allow anyone to open it.

Xiao Chen couldn't fully agree, he could only agree that before he left the sky, he could try his best to guard the tomb of the Emperor of Heaven, and after he left, he was a little bit beyond his reach and powerless.

Fortunately, the old dragon is also straightforward. If he has no time to guard, he will directly split the tomb of the Emperor of Heaven into the void and completely destroy it.

It was originally a wisp of remnant soul, but after he finished speaking, he was completely out of breath, leaving only this dragon ball in Xiao Chen's hands.

With a gesture, the Qiankun Banner appeared in Xiao Chen's hand, and he waved his hand. The seventy-two flags escaped, and Xiao Chen made a tactic with both hands, and was about to cast a ban and seal this place.

"Interesting, the cemetery of the first Emperor Tianwu did not expect that the descendants of Emperor Qing would guard it in the end. In the dark, it seems that there really is such a thing as fate."

A clear voice sounded, Chu Chaoyun fell from the sky and came in front of Xiao Chen.

He was wearing the ancient costume of the Tianwu Dynasty, and his expression today was surprisingly solemn, which was incompatible with the usual calm and calm.

Xiao Chen was a little surprised by his appearance, but soon became clear. As a survivor of the opposing Tianwu Dynasty, it is obviously impossible not to know what happened today.

"Are you going to open the Heavenly Emperor's Curtain? If so, I'm afraid it won't be as you wished." Xiao Chen flipped his hand, and the Moon Shadow Knife appeared in his left hand.

A smile appeared on the corner of Chu Chaoyun's mouth, he took a step forward, and said, "You don't want to know whether the first Emperor Tianwu is dead or not. It's a secret that even I don't know."

Xiao Chen stared at the other party, the dancing edge formed a breeze, the Buddha moved his clothes, and fluttered his hair. The Neptune's turban tied on his forehead made his heart quiet.

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