Chapter 317: The hot man, the traditional art of the evil demon general
Chapter 317: The man, the traditional art of the evil demon general
Wang Zhan's chest rose and fell, and anger rose in his eyes.
"Immortal Fire Slashing Immortals!"
He leaped forward, holding the Red Immortal Soul Slashing Sword in both hands, like a fire god returning to the world, fiercely and domineeringly slashing down.
This move separated the world, and everything withered, as if the immortal spirit stood in front of him, and Wang Zhan dared to cut it.
"Fancy!"
Tang Chen in black robes stood up with his sword put away, and Tushe Ancient Emperor Flame emerged from his palm, and evolved into an exquisite fire lotus.
The fire lotus was born, shining in the world, like a perfect work of art in the world, containing a strong breath of death.
Boom!
The fire lotus met the Red Immortal Soul Slashing Sword.
Where the two collided, a mushroom cloud appeared, covering the area within a radius of dozens of miles.
The nine-colored divine fire shone brightly, illuminating the faces of the crowd.
"The chariot protects the soul!"
Wang Zhan was shocked by the Buddha's wrathful lotus and vomited blood crazily. He did not care about controlling the Red Immortal Soul Slashing Technique and immediately urged the chariot body.
The chariot appeared again, completely covering Wang Zhan's body, and resisting the power of Tushe Ancient Emperor Yan.
Even so, Wang Zhan still couldn't bear it and retreated madly.
Wang Zhan, who was known as the first king of Beiyuan and the most qualified to become an immortal, was beaten back by the black robe Tang Chen twice in a row.
This made those who followed Wang Zhan's faith collapse for a time.
"This can't be done, the master will not lose!"
"The master will definitely not hide his weakness, he... he will definitely win!"
"Brother Zhan, show all your strength!"
A group of followers shouted anxiously, like ants on a hot pot.
On the soft back of Shi Lingmei, Tang Chen sniffed Gu Lin'er's delicate body fragrance and said casually: "Wang Zhan, you will definitely lose if you continue like this!"
Everyone shuddered when they heard this.
Teng Hong and Xue Feng Zhenxian had just been told to vomit three liters of blood.
Now, the hot guy spoke again.
The target is Wang Zhan!
Wang Zhan was furious and almost fainted. He growled with a twitch in his mouth: "You want to teach me how to do things?"
"Seeing that you are so miserable, I will tell you a way to turn defeat into victory!" Tang Chen looked like a good teacher. While speaking, he shook his head in disappointment.
Everyone was stunned.
The main body taught the enemy to defeat the Dharma body?
Is this guy serious?
"Brother Tang, no nesting dolls!"
Lan Xiaohe said seriously and cutely.
Hearing this, Ye Qingrou and the other girls couldn't help but chuckle, and they were all in love.
Tang Chen rolled his eyes at them and said seriously: "If your sword realm exceeds my Dharma body, you can easily win."
Wang Zhan almost killed Chi Xian's soul when he heard this.
When it comes to swordsmanship, Tang Chen has repeatedly created immortal methods.
Looking at the entire Cangxuan Realm, there is no one better than him, even those old monsters are willing to admit defeat.
On the other hand, Wang Zhan has never even stepped into the threshold of swordsmanship.
This... this is not bullying!
Tang Chen spread his hands and said: "I have told you the way. If you still can't do it, then you will die."
"You don't have the qualifications to kill me!"
Wang Zhan was so angry that his veins jumped wildly, and a majestic evil spirit emerged in his eyes.
In an instant, the blue gold chariot and the Dao body Dharma further merged, as if they were no longer distinguishable from each other.
"God King's Chariot!"
Wang Zhan's hair danced wildly, and his body was covered by evil spirit.
The sapphire chariot rolled out, causing everything to collapse and the spiritual energy to avoid it.
Even the void was forcibly driven out with two broken scars, dark and deep, and no one knew where it led to.
"The magical power of this chariot body is known as the chariot, and everything will avoid it. If you don't obey, you will die!"
The eyes of the arrogant people trembled.
They were more than ten miles away from the battlefield. Even though they were so far away, they could not sense the terrifying aura of the sapphire chariot.
"Tang Chen, I will destroy your Dharma body first, and then destroy your body!" Wang Zhan shouted excitedly, like a declaration of victory.
Look at the black-robed Tang Chen again.
He still remained calm and stared at Wang Zhan who was coming to kill him quietly.
The black Xuanxian sword was raised, and whispered: "Ten Thousand Stars Destroying Sword."
Swish!
A sword thrust out, the ground split.
The glittering galaxy evolved from the tip of the sword, surging through the sky, forming an image of falling stars, as if all the stars in the universe were cut off.
Boom!
Wang Zhan drove the chariot, wielding the Red Immortal Soul Slashing Sword to angrily cut the stars, and the explosion sound was extremely shocking.
"Your so-called Golden Immortal Method is nothing more than this!"
He laughed with his mouth full of laughter.
Tang Chen in black robe stared at Wang Zhan with a look of mental retardation, grinning and said: "Break!"
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Wang Zhan was deeply trapped in the stars and could not escape at all.
Boom boom boom boom...
The stars exploded, and the power of the stars raged like a tide, rushing towards Wang Zhan layer by layer, until he was completely covered and no trace of him could be seen.
Puff!
Wang Zhan vomited blood crazily, his expression shocked.
The power of this sword has exceeded his endurance limit.
He immediately gave up all his offensives, and hurriedly used the Red Immortal Soul Slasher and the Blue Gold Chariot to protect his body.
A moment later, the stars disappeared.
The scene of destruction slowly faded away.
Everyone looked up and saw Wang Zhan, his body stained with blood, his hair messy, curled up on the ground like a beggar.
What the first king of Beiyuan, what the state of a true immortal, does not exist!
Ice and wasteland divine land.
Wang Xiao saw Wang Zhan's miserable end and his face turned pale in an instant.
It seemed as if something collapsed in his heart, and he lost his voice and said, "No, my son has the talent of a true immortal, how...how can he lose!"
He was now like a gambler who lost his entire fortune, shouting and screaming hysterically.
Yi Zi smiled faintly, as if he had known the result long ago.
The Bingluan tribe laughed loudly, feeling refreshed.
Inside the palace.
Wang Zhan stood up with difficulty, his eyes were empty, staring blankly at his bleeding body.
"I... lost?"
He murmured to himself.
As one of the twenty-one evil demons of the Bloodthirsty Evil Emperor, his cultivation talent was naturally very high.
After taking over Wang Zhan's body, he obtained infinite resources, and his cultivation speed improved by leaps and bounds, and he easily killed enemies of higher levels.
But now, he lost.
He lost to a Dharma body of Tang Chen.
And he was defeated miserably.
How could he accept this!
Tang Chen in black robe stepped on the void, walked slowly, and chuckled: "Why, can't you accept this fact?"
"This king must not lose!"
Wang Zhan raised his face, and a touch of ferocity and ferocity spread.
Tang Chen in black robe sneered: "In this situation, he still said that he didn't lose. Is this the traditional art of the evil demon general?"
The words came out and fell.
Wang Zhan's pupils shrank, and his whole body trembled. He looked at Tang Chen in horror.
"Tang Chen, you..."
He almost screamed.
The sea of blood behind Tang Chen in black robe rose and fell, and he said indifferently: "The Immortal Slaughter Sword Technique."
The black Xuanxian Sword was waving.
A sword light was like a sea of blood and corpses reflecting the void, interpreting the image of the fall of the immortals, and instantly cut Wang Zhan in half.
The first king of Beiyuan, fell!
