Huaxian

Chapter 2309 The people of the Shadow Pavilion are here

"Liu Chen is very strong, but when he meets Wang Zhantao's Platinum Sword Fighting Soul, he might be a bit short."

Looking at the terrifying platinum sword in the void, Liu Chen sneered, with a hint of contempt in his eyes.

"Competing against offense? Competing against the soul of fighting?" He sneered in his heart, "What soul of fighting can compare to the soul of Vajra Rising Dragon Sword!"

In terms of offensive power, Vajra Rising Dragon Sword Soul is number one.

Seeing his smug look, Liu Chen calmly said: "I really want to know, what will you look like when your platinum sword breaks?"

"Hmph, I'm not ashamed to say anything, you can't possibly be able to accept my fighting spirit!"

Wang Zhantao has absolute self-confidence. His fighting spirit has made many achievements for him, and he is extremely tyrannical. He doesn't believe that Liu Chen can quickly block his fighting spirit's attack.

Below, everyone was shocked when they heard Liu Chen's words.

"The platinum sword suddenly broke into two pieces, how is this possible! Even with a spirit-level divine sword, it can't be done!"

"It must be bragging! How could he defeat the opponent's metal fighting spirit?"

Everyone shook their heads in disbelief.

But suddenly, they were stunned.

Because of Liu Chen's hand, a red sword appeared, which was filled with terrifying sword spirit.

That terrifying coercion is stronger than Wang Zhantao's Platinum Sword Fighting Soul.

This blow contained the succession of the Scarlet Blood Sword and the power of the Vajra Rising Dragon Sword Soul, which can be called extremely fierce.

These two people are too scary!

Everyone's heart trembled, the fighting power of the two of them might have already surpassed the usual second-level celestial masters.

"Young man, die for me!"

Wang Zhantao felt the terrifying true energy fluctuations from the other party's bloody killing, and his expression changed immediately. He was surprised, and he didn't hesitate anymore, and quickly made a move.

In mid-air, the Platinum Sword Fighting Soul waved, and the entire sky and clouds collapsed, just like the dawn breaks the ground, the scene is extremely terrifying.

But Liu Chen swung the red sword and slashed out quickly.

The earth trembled, the sea of ​​blood rushed, and the city of Dansheng seemed to be shaking.

The shocking collision nearly knocked the whole city into the air, and the frantic explosion of sword light stretched across the sky and the earth, in all directions.

After a long time, the world returned to calm.

Everyone was surprised and looked up.

In mid-air, Wang Zhantao's hair was disheveled and his body was covered with cuts and bruises. In front of him, the Platinum Sword Fighting Soul was dim and even cracked.

"What! Wang Zhantao lost?" Everyone exclaimed, not daring to believe it.

"Could it be that Liu Chen is really so tyrannical that even the mighty Wang Zhantao can't beat him!"

"Impossible, this is impossible! How could you break my Platinum Sword Fighting Soul!"

Wang Zhantao yelled frantically, with a look of disbelief.

Before, as long as he sacrificed the soul of fighting, he could kill even the strongest opponent, but this time, the attack of the soul of fighting that he was proud of was actually defeated, and was even almost broken by the opponent!

For a while, he couldn't accept it at all.

Wang Zhantao was wounded all over, with a look of disbelief.

On the opposite side, Liu Chen came step by step through the air with a Shapolang in his hand.

"Before, I really wanted to know what your expression would look like after you were defeated, but now it can be seen that it is indeed not very good-looking."

"You!" Wang Zhantao was at his wit's end, he had no choice but to fight out the most powerful fighting spirit, but he didn't hurt him at all.

"You are very strong. It was my fault before. I don't want to ward off evil spirits."

Hearing this, everyone was surprised, "Wang Zhantao, who is extremely arrogant, actually bowed his head, and made such a low voice?"

"Is this the same Wang Zhantao who kills everyone when he disagrees with each other?"

"It can be seen that Liu Chen is really tyrannical, even such a demon king can surrender!"

"No more?" Liu Chen laughed, "What do you think this is for, play house, don't you want it if you don't want it?"

He sneered and shook his head: "Have you considered my feelings?"

"I have no grudges with you in the past, and I have no grudges in recent days. I didn't recognize you before, but once you entered Dansheng City, you scolded me in front of everyone?"

"If it wasn't for my fighting power being stronger than yours, I'm afraid I would have been killed by you by now, and you're no match for me right now, so if you say no, you want to get out of your body, how can such a cheap thing happen in the world? "

Liu Chen sneered, looking at each other like a fool.

"Then what do you want?" Wang Zhantao said through gritted teeth, clutching his chest.

"Ever since you started thinking about warding off evil spirits, you are not far from death."

Hearing this, Wang Zhantao was taken aback, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes: "I'm from the Shadow Pavilion, do you have the guts to touch me?"

He is arrogant and doesn't put others in his eyes, not only because he has a very strong combat power, but also because he is a member of the Shadow Pavilion.

The Shadow Pavilion, a terrifying force, is also very famous in the Red Blood Realm.

It is said that Lord Shadow controls eighteen huge city-states, and each prefect has the combat power of a third-tier heavenly master.

No one would have the guts to mess with such a terrifying combat power.

However, Liu Chen said: "The Shadow Pavilion? I haven't heard of it, even if I know, so what?"

"The last words are finished, just die." He slowly raised his arms.

At this time, Wang Zhantao finally showed a fearful expression, and the other party insisted on killing him regardless of his identity.

"You must die! You killed me, and the Shadow Pavilion will not spare you!"

Before the words were finished, a bloody murder shot straight into the sky, Jin Jin's head flew up, and then exploded, turning into blood mist.

"Dead, dead?"

Everyone was surprised, but they didn't have the guts to believe it. They didn't expect Liu Chen to be so determined, to kill as soon as he said it, without any hesitation at all.

"So crazy, such a young man! After knowing Wang Zhantao's identity, he still acted unceremoniously. He is really firm and special!"

Appreciated by many.

If it were someone else, I'm afraid they would have flinched, but Liu Chen didn't even have the slightest hesitation, and directly killed the opponent. This firmness is unmatched.

However, not everyone admired Liu Chen, and many people sneered, "If you have the guts to kill Wang Zhantao, this guy will definitely die."

"That's right, the fighting power of the Shadow Pavilion is definitely not blown out, and this time Wang Zhantao came here, he should not be alone. Presumably it won't take long for the experts in the Shadow Pavilion to know the news."

"At that time, there will be no way for Liu Chen to survive in the sky or on the earth."

Liu Chen didn't have the slightest scruples, the other party was so embarrassing that he wanted to kill and steal.If he doesn't kill such a person, he will be a martial artist in vain.

Moreover, even if the Shadow Pavilion is powerful, Liu Chen is not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death.

Liu Chen slaughtered Wang Zhantao and did not leave quickly.

He heard everyone's discussion, and knew that behind Wang Zhantao there were some forces of martial arts practitioners, and he presumably would come to take revenge soon.

Therefore, in order not to worry about the future, he is going to deal with it together.

Waving the sleeve robe, Liu Chen put away the opponent's space ring, and then the headless corpse exploded, turning into a bloody mist.

Under the guidance of Liu Chen's fingers, thousands of vitality and blood surged rapidly in the blood mist, turning into a castle in midair.

The whole body of the pavilion is red, like blood jade, crystal clear, floating in the void.

That appearance is no different from the real palace.

"Transformation!"

Everyone was surprised when they saw this scene.

In fact, this method of transforming into form can be used by martial arts practitioners in the three realms of the spirit.

And they can generally only be used in the esoteric art, and the only ones who can maintain the shape-changing move for a long time, I am afraid that there are only celestial masters.

Because only when the realm of cultivation has reached the level of a celestial master, can one freely control the vitality between the heaven and the earth.

However, ordinary celestial masters will not use this kind of trick casually, because to maintain this kind of transformation, they need strong support from strong vitality and pure sword spirit.

Although celestial masters can mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth, there is also a certain conversion rate problem.

That is the degree of use of vitality, which depends on the practice.

Few of the martial arts practitioners below the third level of the Celestial Master have the courage to use this kind of transformation move in normal times, let alone face a fierce fight in the near future.

Hearing the surprise of the people below, Liu Chen smiled slightly. He had already mastered this kind of trick, but it just happened to be used at this time.

And with this kind of tactic, he won't be as frightened as other martial arts practitioners, who are afraid of the transformation of sword spirit energy.

Due to the Ling Tian Gong in his body, he can handle all of these very well.

His cultivation speed must have far surpassed that of his peers, and even Liu Chen hadn't figured out exactly what grade Ling Tian Gong was.

Suddenly, he walked quickly towards the red palace, and soon entered the red palace.

Liu Chen sat down slowly, took out a glass of medicinal wine from the space ring, and slowly tasted it.

Then, he detected Wang Zhantao's space ring and packed up the spoils.

"What is this Liu Chen doing? After killing Wang Zhantao, he didn't leave quickly. Could it be that he is not afraid of death?"

"Looking at his appearance, is it possible that he wants to wait for other people from the Shadow Pavilion to come?" Someone wondered.

Below, no one left quickly, and everyone was paying attention quietly. They wanted to know how Liu Chen would deal with the anger of the Shadow Pavilion next.

Not long after, the sky trembled, and one after another roared like waves, surging.

At the same time, there is also the terrifying fluctuation of true energy that soars to the sky.

The sky fluctuated, and the vitality came like waves.

"what is that?"

Thousands of people were surprised and hurriedly raised their heads to look at the sky.

At this time, in the midair, thousands of black figures quickly moved across the sky, like ghosts, and like black clouds, floating towards them at high speed.

"Warcraft!"

Someone screamed out, because they saw that those black figures were golden eagles with strong steel claws.

Above the steel-clawed golden eagle stood thousands of figures, each of whom carried a strong and fierce aura.

In an instant, the steel-clawed golden eagles all over the sky drove at high speed and came to the side of the red palace.

In the front is an eagle that is tens of feet long, and its feathers are like steel.

On the back of the monster is a bald man practicing martial arts, with fierce eyes and a very strong aura.

He quickly sensed all directions, and then his complexion became ugly.

"Who is it, who has the guts to kill my Shadow Pavilion disciple? Get out of here, wash your neck and die!"

The voice was loud, like a beast roaring, and it spread clearly and quickly.

"Shadow Pavilion, the people from Shadow Pavilion are here!"

Thousands of people were surprised, they didn't expect the other party to arrive here so soon.

The sky was silent, and no one answered the bald man's question.

"Hmph, if you have the guts to kill my Shadow Pavilion disciple, even if you escape to the sky, you will die!"

A ferocious smile appeared on the face of the bald strong man, his arms stretched out, golden brilliance flashed, and he transformed into a flying dragon, rushing down at high speed.

"Dragon Hand!"

Immediately, a martial arts practitioner was surrounded by golden flying dragons and carried up to the sky.

"Say, who killed my Shadow Pavilion disciple?"

The bald-headed man was murderous, staring hard at the innocent martial artist.

(End of this chapter)