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The first thousand eight hundred and thirty-eight chapters melt into the sword

Xiao Chen smiled disdainfully when Duan Yang said that.

Injuried?

Yes, he was injured, and the power of that sword was not good, but he had the Nirvana Ancient Phoenix Sutra, as long as he did not die, it would not be a big problem, but almost instantly, Xiao Chen's face slightly condensed.

Behind it, there was a tingling sensation.

Then, Lin Qingxuan's scream came out: "Xiao Chen, your wound..."

The little cutie, Jiang Yi and others also set their eyes on Xiao Chen's wound at the same time. They saw that the sword wound on Xiao Chen's back not only did not heal, but instead emitted bursts of black air, eroding Xiao Chen's flesh and blood, and even bones.

Even the Ancient Phoenix Sutra of Nirvana cannot play a role at this time.

this....

This phenomenon has never happened.

Even the little cutie has seen it for the first time, and there are still injuries that Xiao Chen cannot heal.

They were prepared!

First he severely injured Xiao Chen, and then set up a formation to limit the holy beast.

In order to catch them all in one go!

What a good means!

Even Xiao Chen had to admire them. Such a plan must have consumed a lot of their efforts, it was really difficult for them.

"Xiao Chen." The little cutie walked to Xiao Chen and blocked him behind him. Xiao Chen smiled slightly and said, "A mere sword will not affect me."

What he said is also true.

Although the wound cannot heal, with the ancient Nirvana Phoenix Sutra, the original power of the sword is also being consumed, and it cannot truly hurt Xiao Chen. It is just a bit painful. After counting, he can't count the pain he endured, so he doesn't need to care at all.

"I don't care who cut the sword just now. Today, there are ones that can be counted and no one can leave intact." Xiao Chen's voice surged out with the surging fairy light, and hundreds of thousands of feet of light floated behind him, brilliance soared into the Milky Way, and it swelled continuously.

In his hand, the Zhulong Divine Sword was tightly clasped, and the sword energy was circling thousands of miles away.

A powerful and murderous aura flowed.

"Aren't you going to take my fairy light? Now the fairy light is behind me. If you have the ability, come and get it." Xiao Chen stepped out with his sword, climbed into the void, and looked down at the geniuses present.

The little cutie, Jiang Yi and others, also burst into fairy light and soared into the sky.

They all stood side by side with Xiao Chen, and their fighting spirit was overwhelming.

The semi-saint's cultivation level was fully developed and his expression was ready. They were not afraid of this battle.

The style of the Unparalleled Immortal Kingdom is fully displayed.

Duan Yang's eyes surged with sharp aura, and the holy path suppressed them. Dozens of geniuses behind him were equally proud. Xiao Chen was only seven at this time, and he dared to openly provoke the forty-three of them, which was simply arrogant.

Today, they have to pay the price.

After more than forty years of practice in the Holy Academy, Xiao Chen and his group were incredible and they were suppressed everywhere.

Today, we should avenge our previous shame.

In this battle, they will surely take away the immortal light from their bodies and drive them out of the Holy Academy.

boom!

Duan Yang stepped out and there were five geniuses walking with him. Their strength was extremely terrifying. Each of them had a flowing bright light. The will of the holy path surrounds the void, and the mighty pressure rolls straight for Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen glanced at them, and each person and sword broke out.

Afterwards, Xiaokeai and others also broke into the genius, and the battle was about to break out.

Each of the seven people had fearlessness and fearlessness on their faces.

This battle, go all out!

Hissing!

Xiao Chen waved the sword in his hand, and in an instant, the wind and clouds surged, and the glory was shining brightly. The holy path merged into the Zhulong Divine Sword. Suddenly, a super powerful dragon power suppressed it down, sweeping through the wind and clouds, the sky changed color, and in the blink of an eye, the sword river had condensed and slashed in the sky.

The way of robbing swords, the sword is endless, and one sword breaks all the methods!

In the eighth level of the semi-saint's heaven, Xiao Chen has already brought the sword art of robbery to the extreme!

If he becomes the Asahisaint.

The sword art of robbery will be stronger, and can kill everything, and the holy path will cleanse everything in the world.

Duan Yang in front of him looked at this scene and spoke decisively: "I attack head-only, you five people attack side-only, and be sure to suppress Xiao Chen."

"clear!"

The five nodded and instantly dispersed around Xiao Chen's body.

There was endless light on Duan Yang's body. He killed with one palm, and suddenly the glorious sky came, and the divine power of the heavens gathered together, turned into a big hand seal, heading straight for Xiao Chen's sword river. The big palm seal carries the holy path to suppress, which is extremely terrifying, as if it can suppress all the paths in the world.

boom!

When two extreme martial arts are in conflict, the holy path collapses.

The sword energy was wandering in the palm print, trying to tear it apart, but the suppression force in it turned into a confinement force in the sky, surrounding the sword river. Even the sword was killed by the sage weapon and never broke it.

This made Xiao Chen raise his eyebrows.

Duan Yang's strength is not weak, very strong!

He could actually resist his swordsmanship, and the strength of the five people around him was in the eighth level of the semi-saint, and his top combat power was surrounded by him. It seemed that they wanted to suppress themselves with iron-blooded means.

Xiao Chen thought so in his heart, and suddenly seven sword energy appeared around him.

Each sword energy seemed to be independent, protecting himself. Then Xiao Chen's eyebrows moved, and the sword energy rushed out and headed straight for the five geniuses on the periphery. They felt the powerful sword energy and did not dare to be careless. They tried their best to fight against the seven sword intents.

As for Xiao Chen, his eyes fell on Duan Yang.

"Now, we fight together, is it as you wish?" Looking at Duan Yang, Xiao Chen spoke slowly. His voice was indifferent, and there was also a sharp edge in his eyebrows, as if a sword was pointing directly at Duan Yang. Just one sentence made Duan Yang feel a faint threat.

Duan Yang stood with his hands behind his back, his feet stomping on the brilliance.

He stood in front of Xiao Chen. As a genius of the Northern Zhou Immortal Kingdom, how could he not be afraid of a person from a lower-class Immortal Kingdom? His pride and his dignity were not allowed. Although Xiao Chen's strength was no less than that of him, he was still not afraid in his heart.

"Okay, let me see what skills do you have to make the two proud daughters of the Northern Zhou Immortal Kingdom stand on your side. I hope you don't let me down next." Duan Yang's voice fell, and his footsteps were pacing in the void, towards Xiao Chen.

Dong!

Suddenly, the void shook, and the powerful force spread. The power of the holy path surged like a majestic sea, as if it was about to submerge Xiao Chen, but Xiao Chen looked calm and stood there, waiting for him to come.

As for Duan Yang's holy path, it did not pose a threat to Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen's body was no longer sharp.

It gradually dissipated, but Xiao Chen's aura changed.
Chapter completed!
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