Chapter 6462 The Emperor's Sword
The war broke out in an instant.
Bai Ye and others launched a fierce attack against dozens of fighting spirits.
Xiao Chen summoned the Xuanyuan Sword and slashed at the thin old man.
Now that you know the skinny old man's weakness, if you can't beat him, just run away.
As long as you leave a certain range, the thin old man will be helpless.
"Boy, have you made up your mind to become my enemy?"
The thin old man was murderous.
"Stop talking nonsense. I'm going to kill you today."
Xiao Chen shouted coldly, and his fingers were like swords, carving in the air repeatedly.
The next second, fire appeared in the void and surrounded the thin old man.
"No matter how much damage it does, this is super cool."
Xiao Chen looked at the flames all over the sky and muttered to himself.
Immediately afterwards, his mind palace trembled, and a phantom walked out from between his eyebrows.
The moment the shadow walked out, it turned into a giant tens of meters tall.
"Dharma Xiang Heaven and Earth?"
The thin old man looked at the giant with surprise. Is there such a heritage in this world?
However, he has come from ancient times, and no matter what state he is in to survive to this day, he is no ordinary person.
"I want to see what Xuanyuan taught you!"
After the thin old man finished speaking, he turned into a burly giant and extinguished the surrounding flames with a wave of his hand.
Then, he rushed towards the giant transformed from Xiao Chen's soul.
boom.
The two giants collided, the void trembled, and even cracks appeared.
"interesting."
Xiao Chen looked at the giant transformed from the thin old man and raised his eyebrows slightly. This was the first time he fought entirely with his supernatural powers!
"Here comes the sword!"
With a loud shout from him, the Xuanyuan Sword turned into a sword about a hundred meters long and fell into the hands of the giant.
"kill!"
The word "kill" fell from Xiao Chen's lips.
The sword light burst out with brilliant golden light and slashed towards the thin old man in the waist.
The thin old man did not dare to be careless. After all, this was the magic sword of Emperor Xuanyuan, which had killed countless powerful imperial soldiers!
"Humph!"
The thin old man snorted coldly, avoided the attack of Xuanyuan Sword, and looked towards the deepest part of this secret realm.
Rumble.
The ground shook and rocks rolled down.
A blood-red light shot up from the depths into the sky.
Swish.
The blood light came closer in the blink of an eye and turned into a huge blood-red axe.
Xiao Chen looked at the blood-colored giant axe and his eyes narrowed. Demonic soldier? The bloody evil spirit alone was extremely terrifying!
Then he looked at the Xuanyuan Sword.
Hey.
The Xuanyuan Sword was obviously also inspired by the blood-colored giant axe and it kept vibrating and making a buzzing sound.
Even, dark golden lines appeared on the Xuanyuan Sword, which was rarely seen in the past.
It can be seen that Xuanyuan Sword is also serious in this battle!
"Boy, give me your soul and I will give you eternal life. How about that?"
The old man returned to his normal size, and his skinny fingers stroked the bloody giant axe. The dark red lines on the axe suddenly lit up, and it turned out to be countless twisted resentful souls wailing.
"I'll let you be reborn!"
Xiao Chen shouted coldly, and light flashed between his brows again.
I saw the giant Dharma image of heaven and earth shattering the void and rising from the ground.
Swish.
The golden light turned into armor and instantly covered the surface of the giant.
When the Xuanyuan Sword fell, spider-web-like cracks were created throughout the entire space.
"Hmph, then I will extract your soul myself!"
The old man snorted coldly, and the blood axe suddenly grew to the size of a mountain.
The moment the axe blade struck the golden giant sword, a shock wave swept out, and everything within hundreds of meters around was reduced to ruins.
when!
The sound of metal clashing resounded through the sky.
Xiao Chen took three steps back, and each step created a huge pit several meters deep on the ground.
Blood-colored runes rose from the old man's body, and his shriveled body suddenly swelled up. A Dharma wheel consisting of nine bleeding skulls appeared behind him.
\"Blood Sea Pagoda!\"
As the old man made hand gestures and shouted loudly, sticky blood oozed out of the ground and turned into huge waves in an instant.
Countless skeletal arms stretched out from the sea of blood, grabbed Xiao Chen's ankles and tried to drag him down.
Xiao Chen's sword technique changed, and the Xuanyuan Sword split into thousands of golden rays.
The sword energy formed a great Zhoutian Xingdou formation, forcing the sea of blood back three feet.
\"A trifle!\"
The old man slammed the handle of his axe on the ground, and the sea of blood suddenly condensed into eighteen three-headed, six-armed demon gods, who pounced on him with steel forkbone hammers in their hands.
The strangest thing is that the faces of these demons are 70% similar to Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen's face changed. What kind of magical power is this?
"I'll break it!"
Without waiting for Xiao Chen to do anything, the sword spirit broke away from the Xuanyuan Sword and instantly transformed into seven magic swords, re-evolving into the Supreme Sword Formation.
The sword whistled, and the bloody demon turned into green smoke and dissipated between heaven and earth.
Immediately afterwards, the Xuan-Yuan Sword flew out, mixed with the aura of the Human Emperor, and headed straight for the old man.
The old man's eyes narrowed and he disappeared from the spot in an instant.
At the same time, nine clones appeared, each holding a huge blood-red axe.
The axe lights intertwined into a blood-red cage, but shattered the moment they touched the sword light.
"Xuanyuan has taught a good disciple!"
As the old man finished speaking, the stone wall that had been engraved with countless magical powers suddenly lit up.
All magical powers became concrete at this moment!
It was as if dozens of people used their magical powers together to attack Xiao Chen.
Click.
The Dharmadhatu heaven and earth collapsed.
puff.
Xiao Chen spat out large mouthfuls of blood and his face turned extremely pale.
"Use the sword of the Great Emperor!"
Suddenly, the sword spirit shouted loudly.
"Ok?"
Hearing the words of the Sword Spirit, Xiao Chen frowned, but after a slight hesitation, he immediately used the Xuanyuan Sword to slash out.
"Damn, it hurts a bit. I hope this old guy... is worthy of this sword."
Xiao Chen cursed inwardly, and with his sword, he slashed at the stone wall and the old man on it with unstoppable force.
When the sword came out, all the magical powers between heaven and earth seemed to disappear.
"Go back, go back!"
Bai Ye and the others sensed the danger and no longer cared about the fighting spirits. They all retreated, fearing that they would be harmed by the remaining power of the sword.
Swish.
The golden sword light tore apart dozens of fighting spirits.
"Let's see how you can block this sword!"
The sword spirit roared, disappeared instantly, and merged into the power of the sword.
The old man on the stone wall looked at the dazzling sword light and his face changed drastically.
At this moment, he had an illusion, as if he was not facing Xiao Chen, but...Emperor Xuanyuan!
Although he is also one of the great powers of ancient times, no matter how powerful he is, he cannot compete with the Three Emperors!
"impossible!"
The old man roared and tried to return to the stone wall, but found that he could not do it.
He was locked by this sword!
When the sword light broke through the void and came close in an instant, the old man felt cold all over, and even his mind was unstable, with signs of collapse.
Just as this thought came to his mind, his figure disappeared in the sword light.
Click.
The stone wall collapsed and turned into rubble, splashing all around.
Those magical powers also disappeared in this instant.
Rumble.
The stone wall collapsed completely, and even a sword mark dozens of meters long appeared on the mountain.
"This sword seems to be stronger than the last one?"
Xiao Chen looked at the ruins in front of him with fear in his heart.
He looked carefully and his spiritual awareness swept out... The thin old man disappeared, without any breath.
This sword killed it directly!
