The strong wind that rages all year round in Gola Mountain seems to have stopped at this moment.

The gods descended with great momentum.

In the posture of a god, he looks down upon the world.

The god from the country of Boqi, with his short golden arrows and divine light, gives people the feeling of overlooking all living beings, high above them.

The arrow struck, and the result...Chu Chen staggered with his sword, sealed his throat, and killed the god.

god?

No one could tell whether Chu Chen's voice was a question or a mockery.

Behind them, the eyes of Bai Xiaoyun and many other warriors were almost bulging out.

"Have any of you... seen it clearly?" Bai Xiaoyun's lips were trembling, his eyes were gradually radiating light, and he was extremely excited. He was trying his best to recall Chu Chen's magical sword just now.

While drunk, the sword that seemed to be swung at random had the power to turn decay into something magical.

Liu Ruyan's pretty face relaxed slightly, and she knew that Chu Chen would not easily do anything he was unsure of.

"This is called drunken swordsmanship, and it comes from Shushan Immortal Sword Sect." Liu Shiwan said.

Drunken swordsmanship.

The eyes of those present were shining.

Although they don't know what the Shushan Immortal Sword Sect is, the swordsmanship that can kill gods with one sword is so miraculous.

In the distance, the smile on General Salaman's face suddenly froze, and he felt like he couldn't believe his eyes.

"Is this...a coincidence?"

"The gods... fell?"

"It must have been careless."

The members of the Brahma Group all looked uneasy and had an ominous premonition.

"Come again." Chu Chen raised his head and took another sip of wine. His eyes were a bit stern and arrogant. "The sword in my hand is not stained with mortal blood. It can only kill gods."

The gods of the ten countries also came to their senses and put away the contempt in their eyes. In an instant, three gods appeared at the same time, displayed powerful martial arts and kung fu, and rushed towards Chu Chen, "Those who blaspheme the gods will die!"

The three people came in force, and the intensive attack was like a violent storm. Chu Chen held a wine jar with one hand and a sword with the other. His body was still stumbling. It looked extremely dangerous and made people sweat in the palms of their hands. However, as time passed,

As time went by, everyone soon discovered that although the three gods' offensives were fierce, they could not even touch the corners of Chu Chen's clothes.

Netizens who witnessed this battle could not contain their excitement and exclaimed in surprise.

"Master Chu... is amazing!"

"It looks like a mess, but in fact everything is under the control of Hero Chu."

"It turns out that the drunk Master Chu is even more terrifying!"

"This is the legendary Drunken Sword. Hero Chu is the Drunken Sword Immortal in our Chinese legend!"

Drunken Sword Fairy!

Phew! Phew! Phew!

Chu Chen suddenly drew his sword, and the sword light flashed across, making it dazzling.

The three great gods fell to the ground.

Chu Chen staggered, laughed, and then raised his head to drink. It seemed that a gust of wind could blow him down, but he... had already killed four gods.

The eyes of countless people were shocked and horrified.

At this moment, they truly realized that Chu Chen was not joking when he said he wanted to block the gods of the ten countries from the Chinese border.

In Chu Chen's hand, there is a sword that does not touch the blood of the mortal world, but only takes the life of the gods.

Chu Chen pointed his sword at the three fallen gods as if he was holding it unsteadily, "God? God? God?"

Naked contempt, ridicule, disdain!

The gods of the Ten Kingdoms were both shocked and angry. They were shocked that they seriously underestimated Chu Chen's strength, and they were angry that Chu Chen didn't take them seriously at all.

The remaining thirteen gods took action at the same time.

They knew very well that no one could be Chu Chen's opponent when fighting alone.

Only go together.

"I don't believe it. We thirteen gods can't deal with a mere Chu Chen." Tidali spoke loudly, with murderous intent.

Today is a battle where the gods come to establish their power, not to show the people of the world the twilight of the gods...

Gods, they will do their best.

The final battle.

Thirteen gods besiege the Chinese Chu heroes!

The wind howled.

Hero Chu was still walking unsteadily, but at this moment, no one dared to look down on Hero Chu. Hero Chu's drunken sword had already shocked the whole world.

Bai Xiaoyun held his breath, his pupils were extremely hot, Chu Chen was getting stronger.

He is also a warrior, and Bai Xiaoyun has already broken through to the aura realm. From the moment the gods of the Ten Kingdoms appeared on the opposite side, Bai Xiaoyun judged that the so-called gods of the Ten Kingdoms were a group of strong men who had transformed into gods.

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Seventeen God Transformers, what a terrifying lineup this is. In today's world of warriors, the Divine Transformation Realm is at its peak, and they are indeed qualified to call themselves gods.

It's a pity that today they met the Chinese Chu Daxia who specializes in killing gods.

In the biting cold wind, Hero Chu's staggering steps became a nightmare for the gods. The sword in his hand, like lightning, passed silently across the body of the gods.

"Drunken Swordsmanship..." Liu Ruyan looked at this scene with beautiful eyes.

Bai Xiaoyun sighed, "There is such a magical swordsmanship in the world."

Liu Shiwan, "..."

I want a physical body!

I am the real Shushan Sword Immortal!

Huang Guohua lamented, "Except for Chu Chen, no one in the world is worthy of being called the Sword Immortal."

Liu Shiwan was even more heartbroken.

The whole world is focusing on the battle between the Thirteen Gods besieging Chu Jianxian.

At this time, the people of the ten countries were almost silent. They suddenly discovered that the gods they were so proud of were vulnerable to a single blow.

A god-level battle.

The wind and sand are dancing.

"Thirteen gods have joined forces, but they are still no match for Hero Chu." A voice of exclamation rang out because another god had fallen.

The thirteen gods became twelve gods.

They seemed to be besieging Chu Chen, but one by one they were knocked down by the sword in Chu Chen's hand and assassinated.

Every time a god fell, there was a burst of exclamations and cheers.

The entire land of China is also boiling.

Countless people were excited, their hearts beating violently, and they were extremely excited.

"Who dares to despise the gods, I am the Chinese Chu Sword Immortal!"

"The so-called Australian Frog God Tidali is so vulnerable. He was almost killed by Hero Chu just now."

"The gods have come to offer sacrifices to Hero Chu in the battle between swordsmen and immortals."

The number of gods is decreasing one by one...

The expressions of the gods of the ten countries were obviously filled with panic, horror, and despair, and their bodies were trembling.

The person in front of me is simply incomparable.

There were several sword wounds on Tidali's body, and the blood was flowing out. It felt cold. Tidali's soul was trembling at this moment. Why was he so blind, trying to invade the Chinese border, and come to kill Chu?

dust.

"Run away..." A voice roared. If this continues, all the gods from the ten countries will be killed by Chu Chen.

Of the thirteen gods, only the last seven are left.

However, they couldn't escape at all.

Chu Chen's drunken sword firmly controlled them.
Chapter completed!