Huaxian

Chapter 2188 Could it be someone from the Valkyrie Temple?
Liu Chen didn't have any scruples, he kept his eyes on the four of them, and then quickly killed the wolf.

At this time, Liu Chen was seriously injured, and he forcibly suppressed it with the 2000-year-old magic medicine.

However, the hatred in his heart was not suppressed, and became more and more intense, so this sword was full of explosive power.

With this sword, he still slashed at the black-clothed deacon who had the worst fighting ability.

The black-clothed deacon with the worst combat effectiveness, his left arm was bitten by a skull, was resisting.

But suddenly, a burst of red sword light full of murderous intent cut quickly, and just hit the deacon's left shoulder, cutting off his entire arm.

"what!"

The black-clothed deacon yelled in pain, with a murderous look on his face.

"Boy, I will definitely kill you!"

"Not only will you be killed! You and your family will die in fear!"

The deacon in black went crazy, and his devil-like voice echoed in the sky.

Liu Chen's face was calm, like a god of war, he slashed out with a sharp sword, and the red sword glow turned into thousands of bloodshots, and then gathered into a big net, covering the arm that he chopped off.

Then, the broken arm was quickly wrapped.

The brilliance shone, and the red sword net twisted the broken arm into powder.

Liu Chen's every attack contains the power of Vajra Rising Dragon Sword Soul, which is no worse than these deacons, so he can easily hurt the opponent.

Seeing that his arm was destroyed, the deacon with the broken arm looked up to the sky and shouted angrily.

With his cultivation level, there is no way to regenerate the broken arm, so from now on, he can only be a disabled person.

Moreover, he lost his left arm, which greatly weakened his combat effectiveness.

However, he obviously thought too much, because Liu Chen didn't intend to let him leave alive.

With a successful sword, Liu Chen's confidence increased greatly, and he swung it again.

The terrifying sword light was like the sharpest sword, and it was sent forward suddenly, bringing out a white light, and stabbing forward quickly.

At the same time, the terrifying skulls formed by the air of death nearby got nourished by the blood mist, became stronger again, and rushed towards the deacon with the broken arm.

The three nearby deacons shouted angrily and wanted to go up to help.

However, they were also held tightly by the nearby skulls and could not withdraw.

The Broken Arm Deacon crazily resisted, but after three strikes, his right arm was cut off again.

"No!"

"I can not be reconciled!"

Without both arms, the old man lost all his strength.

A red sword light, like a cold blood moon, spun rapidly.

In an instant, the deacon was cut off at the waist.

Boohoo!

The deacon's face was unwilling, and his body was split in two.

At the last moment, there was a look of remorse in his eyes, but it was already too late.

Blood was flowing, and the nearby murderous skulls rushed forward quickly, eating up the blood and corpses in an instant.

Seeing this, the three surviving deacons all trembled and were very surprised.

Their partners disappeared in front of them like this.

Not even a corpse was left behind.

Liu Chen looked calm, all of these were asked for by themselves.They came to kill him, so he couldn't have any soft-heartedness.

After dealing with a black-clothed deacon, Liu Chen's complexion turned even paler. He was seriously injured at the moment, and he might not last long.

Therefore, he must end the battle as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, he stretched out his right hand, and a black sword appeared in his hand.

Broken sword style.

The purple sharp sword is full of the air of death and silence, which is [-] to [-] percent similar to the air of death nearby.

Therefore, when Liu Chen's Broken Sword Form appeared, it immediately resonated with the air of death nearby.

As if being drawn, the nearby strands of gray death air quickly condensed toward the Broken Sword Form.

At this time, Liu Chen felt that the Broken Sword Style in his right hand was absorbing rapidly and growing stronger.

Taking a deep breath, Liu Chen quickly swung his sword.

This time, he aimed at a deacon in black.

"Boy, how dare you!"

When the three of them saw Liu Chen make another move, they roared in haste.

They have lost a companion for a long time, and they must not let each other succeed.

However, Liu Chen's sword-breaking style was too weird, especially in this situation, he showed his super strength.

A sword was slashed out quickly, and the dark sword light surged like a surging monster cloud, slashing down vertically and horizontally.

At the same time, near the sword light, thousands of death air fluttered, also running towards the black-clothed deacon.

boom!
The sword light fell, and the deacon, vomiting blood, suddenly took a few steps back, and then staggered.

However, before he could wake up, another scarlet killing sword light rushed towards him quickly.

Liu Chen attacked frantically, and the red and black sword glows came alternately, forming a frenzied attack.

The murderous skulls nearby also became more frenzied and chilly under the influence of the Broken Sword Style.

Facing such a violent attack, the deacon in black couldn't resist at all, and it didn't take long for his head to be chopped off.

"No!" shouted the deacon leading the team.

These people are all the elites of his Duanmu family, and they could all be celestial masters in the first place!

But at this time, they all died here.

He hated it in his heart, and at the same time, he hated it so much that he wanted to tear Liu Chen into pieces!
However, even with hatred, he was powerless.

Not long after, another deacon also fell down, so far he was the only one left.

"Little thief, I want your life! The Duanmu family will not spare you!" The deacon who led the team shouted unwillingly.

"If you don't come to kill me, how will you fall?"

"So don't hate, all of these are your own death!"

Liu Chen swung his long sword and rushed towards the last deacon.

"Want to kill me? It's not that easy!"

The deacon who led the team roared, and used his fighting spirit to germinate, and quickly counterattacked.

His fighting spirit germination is a flame gun, held in his hand at this moment, it is majestic and impressive.

The aura trembled, stiffening Liu Chen's red and black sword aura.

clang!
With one blow, the sky trembled, and terrifying waves visible to the naked eye spread rapidly in all directions.

Immediately, the nearby stone tablet seemed to be affected, overflowing with cloud after cloud of dark air, which was very terrifying.

"Oops, Liu Chen, hurry up!"

On one side, the scarlet war dragon's complexion changed when he saw this scene.

"Humph!"

Liu Chen let out a cold snort, held the broken sword pose, and swung it in front of him quickly.

Then, he slashed down with a sword, and then quickly turned around and left immediately.

Above, thousands of death qi gathered to form a huge purple sword, which fell down with a bang.

At the critical moment, Liu Chen unleashed the profound art of earth-level martial arts, the thunderbolt gust of wind sword, and slashed at the deacon, trying to eliminate him.

The deacon also had a chill, and fought with all his strength, wanting to escape.

However, just as he took a step forward, the ground beneath him suddenly split open, and a big corrupt palm stuck out, grabbing him violently.

At the same time, a surge of death qi more powerful and terrifying than that of a celestial master flooded in all directions in an instant.

"go!"

Liu Chen's face was livid, and he fled this place quickly with his swift movements.

He knew that the deacon would surely die.

Moreover, what made him even more terrified was that there were even more terrifying creatures here.

The big corrupt palm grabbed the deacon leading the team, and then pinched him lightly, instantly turning him into a blood mist.

Then, he grabbed Liu Chen.

But at this moment, the thunderbolt wind sword on the head fell down, and collided with the corrupt palm, erupting a terrifying wave of true energy.

All of a sudden, the Corrupt Palm was blocked, and Liu Chen took this opportunity to escape quickly.

Whoosh!
Under the long yellow sand, a sword energy rushed out, and then the whole ground surged, and the monster energy was overwhelming, very terrifying.

Liu Chen was floating in mid-air, looking down, his face full of fear.

As long as he slowed down just a little bit, he wouldn't be able to get out.

I didn't expect that this grand formation of ten thousand tombs would actually give birth to creatures. It's really powerful!The crimson war dragon also looked nervous.

Let's go, your strength is simply irresistible right now.

Liu Chen nodded, turned around and left quickly.

Three days later, after recovering from his physical injuries, he quickly flew towards Roland City.

At the same time, the Duanmu family also exploded.

The four deacons they sent out did not have any news.

However, if four people fall, this will never happen at all.

All four of them have condensed the budding spirit of fighting, and if the four join hands, the one who kills a thousand swords will undoubtedly die.

However, three days passed without any news.

Even, whether those four people are alive or dead, they don't know.

"Wait a little longer, they will definitely not have any problems!" The Patriarch snapped.

However, two days later, they received bad news.

Because someone saw Liu Chen appearing in the city.

"What, what, what's going on!"

However, the facts were in front of them, so they had to accept it.

At the same time, a cold air rose in their hearts.

Liu Chen came back, but the four people they sent lost contact.

"Could it be..."

They have no guts to imagine.

"No! Just relying on the one who killed a thousand swords, it is impossible to escape, let alone kill our four deacons!"

"What if there is a celestial master behind him?" someone studied.

"Could it be someone from the Martial God Palace?" They doubted.

The Patriarch had a gloomy face, trembling with anger.

Those four people were the elite of their patriarchs, they could have grown into the existence of celestial masters, but now they all fell!
This must be a huge loss for their family.

Moreover, the situation at this moment shows that there must be strong protection behind Liu Chen.

Therefore, they will not shoot again!
"Okay, this matter ends here, and we will deal with it after Xi Mo comes back!"

The head of the house gave the order.

Everyone was angry and unwilling, but no one refuted it.

They can only pin their hopes on Duanmu Ximo.

In the quiet courtyard, Liu Chen gathers with PY Yu Shi and Shao Haoqiong.

The three of them sat on the grass, surrounded by wine and food.

"Come on, brother Liu, let me toast you on behalf of everyone, and wish you the rest of your life!" PY Yushi said.

"Brother Liu, congratulations on your increased combat power!" Shao Haoqiong also raised his glass.

"Come on, have a refreshing drink!" Liu Chen laughed loudly, clinking glasses with the two of them.

Among them, the scarlet war dragon and the little white ape also hugged their cups and drank non-stop.

"Mal Gobi. This Duanmu family is asking for trouble." Shao Haoqiong smiled lightly.

"I'm still feeling pissed off!"

Liu Chen rubbed his nose, "Indeed, although four killers were slaughtered, it's their own fault!"

"I feel like we should give them another knock."

"Brother Liu, what can we do?" PY Yushi was excited.

"Wonderful medicines are too rare here, and I guess you won't look down on them, but there are a lot of rare ores. Brother Liu, is there any good way?" PY Yushi said.

"Rare ore?" Liu Chen said, "Not bad, why don't we borrow it?"

The resources of miraculous medicines here are scarce, even if there is Liu Chen, he would not look down on them, but there is a pack of miraculous medicines thousands of years in his space ring!
(End of this chapter)