Chapter 5791 Blade Storm
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Ping Fan Mo Shu Shi
Chapter 5791 Blade Storm
"Die with me!"
The old man's body was penetrated, and he knew he was lucky. With a roar, the soul-calling flag in the distance hit Luo Zichuan. If Luo Zichuan killed him, he would not be able to escape the blow of the soul-calling flag, and he would also die.
Originally, when he saw that Luo Zichuan's strength was average, he didn't want to use the soul-summoning flag to deal with him, but continued to use the power of the soul-summoning flag to find where Long Chen was.
After all, this kid is so hateful. If he is not found and killed, the powerful demons will feel like they are being pressed against their backs by a sharp sword and will not be able to join the battle.
As a result, what he did directly cost him his life. At this time, he gritted his teeth and wanted to die together with Luo Zichuan.
"boom"
However, at this moment, an ancient bronze cauldron appeared and hit the soul-summoning flag. With a loud bang, the soul-summoning flag was directly knocked out. It was Long Chen who used the Demonic Moon Cauldron and knocked the soul-summoning flag crookedly.
"puff"
Luo Zichuan's long sword trembled, and the old man's body exploded. Another powerful person in the God Queen stage died in the demon clan.
At the beginning of the battle, Long Chen and Luo Zichuan each killed a leader of the Demon Clan's God Queen Stage. The strong men of the Purple Blood Clan burst into loud cheers, which gave them hope.
The disciples of the Luo family, in particular, were even more excited. Luo Yanfeng and the others were already exhausted after experiencing consecutive battles.
But after being blessed by the God of War Drum, they were all full of energy and full of strength. Now that they saw the feats of Long Chen and Luo Zichuan, they were even more inspired, roaring and fighting fiercely with the demon army.
"The old patriarch is in danger. I'm going to help the old patriarch. Long Chen, you have to be careful." After cooperating with Long Chen, Luo Zichuan said to Long Chen.
"Grandpa, don't worry, leave this place to me!" Long Chen shouted.
"call"
Long Chen's figure was like lightning, and he rushed directly towards the soul-calling flag. This was a treasure. Long Chen planned to put it into the chaotic space. Maybe it could be useful in the future.
"call"
However, at the moment when Long Chen was about to grab the soul-summoning flag, the soul-summoning flag suddenly burst out with endless bloody radiance, forming a space door, rushing into the space door, disappearing in an instant, and actually escaped.
Before it left, the blood mist erupted and enveloped Long Chen's body. Long Chen discovered that this blood mist was similar to a curse. Just like before, he would not be able to use the power of the Skyshaft Seal to become invisible.
"The little beast can't be invisible, kill him!"
Seeing that Long Chen was cursed and was at the core of the demon army, he was alone. Endless demon warriors roared towards Long Chen.
"Dragon Dust"
Luo Yanfeng and others screamed in the distance, and at this time Luo Zichuan had already rushed to the battlefield in the distance. The void there was twisted and formed a world of its own. It was impossible to see the situation on their side. Even if they could see it, Luo Zichuan There was no time for rescue.
"A group of brazen frogs in a well dare to kill you, Mr. Long? Who gave you the courage?
Today Long Sanye will let you see what real power is. "Facing countless powerful elders of the Demon Race, a look of arrogance appeared on Long Chen's face.
"buzz"
Thirteen purple dragon veins emerged behind Long Chen, and the noble purple divine radiance circulated. At that moment, Long Chen came to the world like a purple blood god emperor.
Above Long Chen's head, the Qiankun Cauldron was trembling, and a faint divine glow scattered, helping Long Chen counteract the suppression and locking of the powerful people in the middle stage of the God Emperor. This is the only thing the Qiankun Cauldron can do for him, and this is already enough.
"Purple blood burns the sky, Ling Feng returns to the tomb, with my blood of Long Chen, I command all the laws and ways, the movement of blood, the extreme of wind, the soul of the sword, the three converge..."
Long Chen held the long sword in his hand, holding the handle of the sword with both hands, the tip of the sword pointing downward. As he chanted, the long sword in his hand kept trembling.
One sword shadow...two sword shadows...three sword shadows...hundred sword shadows...thousand sword shadows...ten thousand sword shadows...the sword shadows, with Long Chen as the core, overlap one another, and the whole world begins to crack because of those sword shadows. , begins to collapse.
"What a terrifying sword aura"
At that moment, the sharp sword energy radiated to the entire audience. Regardless of the enemy or friend, there was a sense of fear that the souls were being torn apart. "Blade Storm"
At this moment, Long Chen shouted angrily, like the roar of the God of War, and at the same time, he pressed down the sword in his hand fiercely.
"boom"
The sword energy formed by billions of sword shadows bloomed like a lotus. Each sword energy was attached with a purple divine line. The sword shadow bloomed and instantly covered hundreds of thousands of miles of space.
"Puff puff……"
The sword energy penetrated the void, and the originally dense demon army was [-]% cleared in an instant, leaving only a few strong demons standing in the air covered in blood.
"It's the supreme divine skill in the Ling Feng Sword Technique. I heard that no one has mastered this skill since we retreated into the small world."
Luo Yingchen, who was in the distance, saw that the place where Long Chen was was almost emptied, and endless powerful demons were killed. He couldn't help but said with a trembling voice.
The difficulty of this move is too high, so high that it makes people despair. For countless years, let alone mastering it, they are not even qualified to practice it.
Therefore, everyone in the Purple Blood Clan believed that there might be some secret to this, but it was not recorded in the book and needed to be told orally.
Or it's because times have changed and the laws of heaven and earth to practice it are missing, so no one can practice it.
However, when Long Chen used this sword, they finally figured out what the "frog in the well" was. Thinking of this, countless people felt sad. Although they didn't want to admit it, they had to admit it.
The Purple Blood clan has many legendary magical powers, but they can't practice them. In the end, they all fall into the two above. Thinking about it now, it's really ridiculous.
On the battlefield, Long Chen was holding a long sword, his arms slightly bowed, and still maintaining the posture of stimulating the blade storm. At that moment, the entire battlefield seemed to be still.
Ninety percent of the billions of powerful people under Long Chen were killed. Even among the powerful people in the middle stage of the God Emperor, more than a dozen people were killed, while only less than one-tenth of the tens of thousands of powerful people in the early stage of the God Emperor were killed. of people survived.
If the strong men in the middle stage of the God Emperor survived, they relied on their strength, while the strong demons in the early stage of the God Emperor relied on luck.
As for those powerful demons below the Human Emperor, almost all of them were chopped into pieces. The horror of this blow made countless demons tremble.
However, although Long Chen's blow was terrifying, it was nothing to the strong men in the middle stage of the demon clan. The reason why those dozen people were killed was because they were indeed too weak and were not strong in combat at all. By.
To put it bluntly, Long Chen's attack was equivalent to cracking down on counterfeiters, killing the guys who were pretending to be fake, and the rest would definitely be the real strong ones.
More than 400 of the more than 300 mid-stage God-Emperor warriors from the demon clan were concentrated here. Only a dozen people died, which had little impact on them.
However, they were indeed frightened by Long Chen's attack. This fierce and large-scale attack was unstoppable and unavoidable. They were all covered in blood and were in extremely embarrassing situations.
"It's a pity. If Zifeng used this trick, none of these guys would survive."
Seeing so many strong men in the middle stage of the Demon Clan, only slightly injured but not fatal, Long Chen couldn't help but sigh in his heart: After all, he was a fake sword cultivator.
"Snapped"
Suddenly, the long sword in Long Chen's hand exploded. After all, it was still unable to withstand Long Chen's power, which also showed that Long Chen's move had too many flaws and his control was too rough and other fatal flaws.
"Boy, your purple blood has dried up. Now, are you ready to die?"
At this moment, the strong men of the demon clan surrounded him with gloomy expressions.
"Zilong Fighting Body—Open!"
Long Chen responded to them with practical actions.
(End of this chapter)
"Die with me!"
The old man's body was penetrated, and he knew he was lucky. With a roar, the soul-calling flag in the distance hit Luo Zichuan. If Luo Zichuan killed him, he would not be able to escape the blow of the soul-calling flag, and he would also die.
Originally, when he saw that Luo Zichuan's strength was average, he didn't want to use the soul-summoning flag to deal with him, but continued to use the power of the soul-summoning flag to find where Long Chen was.
After all, this kid is so hateful. If he is not found and killed, the powerful demons will feel like they are being pressed against their backs by a sharp sword and will not be able to join the battle.
As a result, what he did directly cost him his life. At this time, he gritted his teeth and wanted to die together with Luo Zichuan.
"boom"
However, at this moment, an ancient bronze cauldron appeared and hit the soul-summoning flag. With a loud bang, the soul-summoning flag was directly knocked out. It was Long Chen who used the Demonic Moon Cauldron and knocked the soul-summoning flag crookedly.
"puff"
Luo Zichuan's long sword trembled, and the old man's body exploded. Another powerful person in the God Queen stage died in the demon clan.
At the beginning of the battle, Long Chen and Luo Zichuan each killed a leader of the Demon Clan's God Queen Stage. The strong men of the Purple Blood Clan burst into loud cheers, which gave them hope.
The disciples of the Luo family, in particular, were even more excited. Luo Yanfeng and the others were already exhausted after experiencing consecutive battles.
But after being blessed by the God of War Drum, they were all full of energy and full of strength. Now that they saw the feats of Long Chen and Luo Zichuan, they were even more inspired, roaring and fighting fiercely with the demon army.
"The old patriarch is in danger. I'm going to help the old patriarch. Long Chen, you have to be careful." After cooperating with Long Chen, Luo Zichuan said to Long Chen.
"Grandpa, don't worry, leave this place to me!" Long Chen shouted.
"call"
Long Chen's figure was like lightning, and he rushed directly towards the soul-calling flag. This was a treasure. Long Chen planned to put it into the chaotic space. Maybe it could be useful in the future.
"call"
However, at the moment when Long Chen was about to grab the soul-summoning flag, the soul-summoning flag suddenly burst out with endless bloody radiance, forming a space door, rushing into the space door, disappearing in an instant, and actually escaped.
Before it left, the blood mist erupted and enveloped Long Chen's body. Long Chen discovered that this blood mist was similar to a curse. Just like before, he would not be able to use the power of the Skyshaft Seal to become invisible.
"The little beast can't be invisible, kill him!"
Seeing that Long Chen was cursed and was at the core of the demon army, he was alone. Endless demon warriors roared towards Long Chen.
"Dragon Dust"
Luo Yanfeng and others screamed in the distance, and at this time Luo Zichuan had already rushed to the battlefield in the distance. The void there was twisted and formed a world of its own. It was impossible to see the situation on their side. Even if they could see it, Luo Zichuan There was no time for rescue.
"A group of brazen frogs in a well dare to kill you, Mr. Long? Who gave you the courage?
Today Long Sanye will let you see what real power is. "Facing countless powerful elders of the Demon Race, a look of arrogance appeared on Long Chen's face.
"buzz"
Thirteen purple dragon veins emerged behind Long Chen, and the noble purple divine radiance circulated. At that moment, Long Chen came to the world like a purple blood god emperor.
Above Long Chen's head, the Qiankun Cauldron was trembling, and a faint divine glow scattered, helping Long Chen counteract the suppression and locking of the powerful people in the middle stage of the God Emperor. This is the only thing the Qiankun Cauldron can do for him, and this is already enough.
"Purple blood burns the sky, Ling Feng returns to the tomb, with my blood of Long Chen, I command all the laws and ways, the movement of blood, the extreme of wind, the soul of the sword, the three converge..."
Long Chen held the long sword in his hand, holding the handle of the sword with both hands, the tip of the sword pointing downward. As he chanted, the long sword in his hand kept trembling.
One sword shadow...two sword shadows...three sword shadows...hundred sword shadows...thousand sword shadows...ten thousand sword shadows...the sword shadows, with Long Chen as the core, overlap one another, and the whole world begins to crack because of those sword shadows. , begins to collapse.
"What a terrifying sword aura"
At that moment, the sharp sword energy radiated to the entire audience. Regardless of the enemy or friend, there was a sense of fear that the souls were being torn apart. "Blade Storm"
At this moment, Long Chen shouted angrily, like the roar of the God of War, and at the same time, he pressed down the sword in his hand fiercely.
"boom"
The sword energy formed by billions of sword shadows bloomed like a lotus. Each sword energy was attached with a purple divine line. The sword shadow bloomed and instantly covered hundreds of thousands of miles of space.
"Puff puff……"
The sword energy penetrated the void, and the originally dense demon army was [-]% cleared in an instant, leaving only a few strong demons standing in the air covered in blood.
"It's the supreme divine skill in the Ling Feng Sword Technique. I heard that no one has mastered this skill since we retreated into the small world."
Luo Yingchen, who was in the distance, saw that the place where Long Chen was was almost emptied, and endless powerful demons were killed. He couldn't help but said with a trembling voice.
The difficulty of this move is too high, so high that it makes people despair. For countless years, let alone mastering it, they are not even qualified to practice it.
Therefore, everyone in the Purple Blood Clan believed that there might be some secret to this, but it was not recorded in the book and needed to be told orally.
Or it's because times have changed and the laws of heaven and earth to practice it are missing, so no one can practice it.
However, when Long Chen used this sword, they finally figured out what the "frog in the well" was. Thinking of this, countless people felt sad. Although they didn't want to admit it, they had to admit it.
The Purple Blood clan has many legendary magical powers, but they can't practice them. In the end, they all fall into the two above. Thinking about it now, it's really ridiculous.
On the battlefield, Long Chen was holding a long sword, his arms slightly bowed, and still maintaining the posture of stimulating the blade storm. At that moment, the entire battlefield seemed to be still.
Ninety percent of the billions of powerful people under Long Chen were killed. Even among the powerful people in the middle stage of the God Emperor, more than a dozen people were killed, while only less than one-tenth of the tens of thousands of powerful people in the early stage of the God Emperor were killed. of people survived.
If the strong men in the middle stage of the God Emperor survived, they relied on their strength, while the strong demons in the early stage of the God Emperor relied on luck.
As for those powerful demons below the Human Emperor, almost all of them were chopped into pieces. The horror of this blow made countless demons tremble.
However, although Long Chen's blow was terrifying, it was nothing to the strong men in the middle stage of the demon clan. The reason why those dozen people were killed was because they were indeed too weak and were not strong in combat at all. By.
To put it bluntly, Long Chen's attack was equivalent to cracking down on counterfeiters, killing the guys who were pretending to be fake, and the rest would definitely be the real strong ones.
More than 400 of the more than 300 mid-stage God-Emperor warriors from the demon clan were concentrated here. Only a dozen people died, which had little impact on them.
However, they were indeed frightened by Long Chen's attack. This fierce and large-scale attack was unstoppable and unavoidable. They were all covered in blood and were in extremely embarrassing situations.
"It's a pity. If Zifeng used this trick, none of these guys would survive."
Seeing so many strong men in the middle stage of the Demon Clan, only slightly injured but not fatal, Long Chen couldn't help but sigh in his heart: After all, he was a fake sword cultivator.
"Snapped"
Suddenly, the long sword in Long Chen's hand exploded. After all, it was still unable to withstand Long Chen's power, which also showed that Long Chen's move had too many flaws and his control was too rough and other fatal flaws.
"Boy, your purple blood has dried up. Now, are you ready to die?"
At this moment, the strong men of the demon clan surrounded him with gloomy expressions.
"Zilong Fighting Body—Open!"
Long Chen responded to them with practical actions.
(End of this chapter)
