Chapter 268 Kill the Gorefiend with a Single Sword!

Depend on!

This works too!

Xiao Peng couldn't help but burst out a foul language in his heart!

He remembers it very well!

The last time in the back mountain of Nanda, Chen Zheng casually asked Xuanyuanjian to recognize Hu Fei as the master! But that time he understood it well. After all, according to Lin Tou'er, Xuanyuan Sword was built by Mr. Chen!

Big Brother Chen built Xuanyuanjian and let Xuanyuanjian recognize people as the master, which is reasonable and reasonable!

But this time is different. Here at the Golden Summit of Mount Emei, the Ziqing Shuangjian is the flying sword of Shushan Mountain. Could it be that the Ziqing Shuangjian was also made by Mr. Chen?

This...wouldn't be so coincidental!

"You...the two of them...one at the Foundation Establishment stage and the other at the Core Formation Stage, there is no sword body in the body at all, how could it be..."

Fu Xuanji's face turned blue and white, and after confirming the realm of Su Cheng and Zuo Qinghong, he looked at Chen Zheng with a face full of astonishment.

"I don't have a sword body, isn't it weird that this broken sword doesn't directly recognize me as the master?"

An Jing chuckled lightly, and with a casual move, there was a red divine sword in her hand.

"This...this is...could it be...the legendary Scarlet Firmament Heavenly Sword! You! You! You! How could this be!"

Fu Xuanji was stunned again, his body staggered, and he took a few steps back!

He was shocked!

He couldn't believe it at all!

The three women around Chen Zheng's cultivation realm are all very ordinary, and they don't have any special cultivation physique, but... how come they are all recognized as masters by Divine Sword! One of the girls was actually recognized by the legendary Scarlet Heaven Sword!

"Huh? What kind of sword is the sword in your hand!"

Suddenly!

Fu Xuanji noticed the sword-wielding girl beside him, and opened his mouth to ask.

"Zheng!"

The sword-wielding girl Hu Fei wields a sword.

"Human Dao Emperor Qi! In your hands is the Dao Dao Holy Sword! You! You! I...I...poof!"

Fu Xuanji felt the humanistic emperor's breath contained in Xuanyuan Sword,

A face full of astonishment, stammered a few words, suddenly a mouthful of old blood spurted out, and took a few steps back!

If it weren't for being supported by the elder Luo Fu behind, I'm afraid I would fall directly to the ground!

"Boss, these upper realm cultivators are not very good, they were shocked, they vomited blood, tsk tsk!"

Xiao Peng whispered.

Mr. Chen also has a super Tyrannosaurus rex, that Tyrannosaurus Rex didn't show its face today, if that Super Tyrannosaurus Rex showed its face, would the old man flee directly back to the spiritual world!

Lin Zhengming shook his head gently.

This Fu Xuanji from Luofu Mountain is definitely a strong man, and he can even crush the earth's cultivation world in terms of cultivation, but in front of Chen Zheng, this old man is nothing.

As for the old man's gaffe and blood spurting, he can understand that if he hadn't become accustomed to Mr. Chen's defiant behavior, he would have lost his composure and spurted blood.

"Ziqing Double Swords!"

"The Holy Sword of Humanity!"

"Akasaka Heavenly Sword!"

"horrible!"

The other monks who came to Luofu Mountain were silent for a long time, and they all stepped back at this moment, far away from Chen Zheng!

If they had just landed on Earth, they would have robbed the Divine Sword as soon as possible, but now... they know very well that robbing is courting death, and that man sitting in a chair leisurely drinking tea must not provoke!

"it's dark."

At this time, Chen Zheng put down the teacup and said lightly.

Um?

Everyone was stunned for a moment, then raised their heads.

really!

The afterglow in the sky has disappeared, that round of red sun has set on the mountain top, and dusk has been replaced by night!

This... is not normal!

Is it...

"boom!"

Just the next second!

Mount Emei was shocked, and in the deep mountain, under the earth, rivers of blood rose into the sky!

"Roar!"

In just a few blinks of an eye, the river of blood billowed from all directions, covering the golden roof of Emei!

"You are all going to die, and this bloodbath practice world starts with you!"

In the rolling river of blood, a huge bloody face appeared, staring at everyone horribly!

"Blood Demon!"

"Oh my God!"

"Invincible!"

Many monks in Luofu Mountain screamed in horror!

"Go!"

Lin Zhengming ordered directly!

"Yes!"

In an instant!

The people in the power group all started to release the psionic weapon Lao Nie's latest research!

"Wow!"

A dazzling white light lit up!

Then all the equipment was fully powered on, and the dazzling white light turned into a heat energy ray, forming an energy network, and blasted into the bloody river above!

effective!

Psionic weapons work!

Energy weapons are dissolving the river of blood!

"Humph!"

In the rolling river of blood, the huge bloody face snorted coldly!

"Ziz!"

"Whoa!"

The psionic weapons arranged on the golden top sparked instantly, and they were all scrapped in the blink of an eye!

The river of blood is rolling!

Instantly repairs dissolved areas!

Not only that!

The blood river is even thicker!

This thing seems to be impossible to kill at all!

"Depend on!"

Xiao Peng couldn't help but scold.

"The mere mortal things also want to be used against this seat. Do you think this seat is a waste! The ancestor of the blood demon of this seat, as long as there is a drop of blood, it is immortal! Haha! Hahaha!"

The huge bloody face laughed wildly!

"Ziqing Shuangjian can suppress Gorefiend!" At this time, Fu Xuanji took a deep breath, glanced at Su Cheng and Zuo Qinghong, and then stared at Chen Zheng: "Since Ziqing Shuangjian believes that they are the masters, they You can mobilize the divine power of the Ziqing Shuangjian to suppress the Gorefiend! If you don't have a sword art, I can pass on their sword art, but from now on, they can be regarded as my Luofu Immortal Sect disciples! What do you think of this deal!"

"Do you still use such a roundabout way to kill a waste?"

Chen Zheng chuckled, he sat on the chair, picked up the teacup and took another sip.

"Trash? Humph! What are you! This seat swallowed you first!"

When the Gorefiend heard it, he was instantly furious!

boom!

The bloody river moved, and a big bloody hand condensed, and the big bloody hand shot towards the place where Chen Zheng was!

"Ruined!"

"Run away!"

"Evacuate!"

Several Luofu Mountain monks exclaimed, and instantly turned into a sword light and flew out of the golden top!

"Walk!"

Fu Xuanji took a deep breath, he stared deeply at Chen Zheng, and he let out a low voice to fly out of the golden top!

"See clearly, I will pass on how to use your sword skills."

And at this moment, Chen Zheng put down the teacup, raised his right hand, grabbed it casually, a branch flew into his hand, and then he used the branch as a sword and hit it with a single sword.

No jingling!

No sword energy!

No sword light!

but!

There is a terrifying power that instantly shrouds this world!

"Zheng!"

coming!

The sword is chirping!

"Stab!"

The sword is soaring!

"Wow!"

The sword light appeared!

What sword art did you use! Do not! This is impossible! I am immortal..."

In the rolling river of blood, the huge bloody face screamed in horror!

Whoa!

The screaming stopped abruptly, and the huge bloody face and the rolling blood river all turned into nothingness!

A sword!

Kill the Gorefiend!

At this moment, the Golden Summit of Emei is silent!

The people around Chen Zheng, whether it was Zuo Qinghong, An Jing, Su Cheng, or Lu Changhe and Yu Canghai, all showed contemplation!

Except for Lin Zheng, all the people in the power group stared at the top with their eyes wide open!

At this moment, although the night sky is still the night sky, the oppression that was shrouded in the rolling blood river before is gone, and the blood above the night sky is gone!

"When will you be able to comprehend what one-fifth of my sword just now is, even if you have truly learned that sword skill."

Chen Zheng sat on the chair, said something softly, then picked up the teacup and took a sip.