"The familiar feeling is back."
Xiao Chen held the Sky-Breaking Sword in his hand, feeling somewhat excited.
Although he has now gotten along very well with the Xuanyuan Sword, the Duankong Sword... still feels different.
"Today, I will use you to sacrifice the knife."
Xiao Chen said this coldly, forming a large area that enveloped the white-haired old man.
The next second, the Sky-Breaking Sword slashed down, bursting out with endless murderous intent.
"Xiao Chen, do you really want to fight me to the death?"
The white-haired old man broke through the domain and shouted.
"Fight till death? Oh, are you worthy of it?"
Xiao Chen sneered. This white-haired old man was only at the fifth level... With his current strength, he was not qualified to fight him to the death!
Ding ding ding…
The two men's swords collided violently.
Xiao Chen did not unleash his full fighting strength, but was paying attention to his surroundings, while also wanting to test the bottom line of this white-haired old man.
Although it was not his first time to fight against powerful warriors from other worlds, the methods they used were far more numerous than those in the ancient Chinese martial arts world.
He also wanted to see if he could learn anything secretly.
In other directions, the battle was also going on, with screams heard from time to time.
Jiang Chen was covered in blood, some of it his own and some of it his enemies'.
He was like a madman, holding a knife and chasing after the people from the Thousand Poison Sect.
It was already a revenge for the extermination of the entire family, and just now he saw the body of his own brother being dug out and tortured, which made the hatred in his heart even stronger.
Only the blood of these enemies can extinguish the hatred in his heart.
Chi Feng and the others didn't care about Jiang Chen. Now was the time for him to vent his anger.
If I really die... that's fate.
Even the youngest Chi Feng has a clear understanding of the matter of life and death.
They all believed that even if Jiang Chen died in battle at this moment, he would rest in peace.
Swish!
A handful of white powder was sprinkled at Zhao Lao Mo.
Old Demon Zhao's face changed slightly. He held his breath and retreated rapidly.
He had been mentally prepared. Since he was an expert in using poison, he would definitely use poison!
Although Xiao Chen had given them detoxification pills before, which basically made them immune to all poisons, they still had to be careful.
As the powder dispersed, the strong man took advantage of Zhao Lao Mo's retreat and quickly rushed forward.
His hands also turned black and purple, and the knife in his hand also glowed with a blue glow.
Obviously, they are all highly poisonous.
"Damn it, why didn't you poison yourself to death?"
Old Demon Zhao cursed and smashed down with his black steel claws.
When he encountered this kind of 'poison', he was very restricted in fighting, which made him very unhappy.
"You dare to be an enemy of the Thousand Poison Sect... When my Thousand Poison Sect's army arrives, even Longmen will be reduced to ashes."
The strong man said coldly.
"What are you bragging about? If you dare to come, I will kill you all!"
As Zhao Lao Mo said this, his figure disappeared from the spot and at the same time he used a killing move.
As someone who usually boasts of being "invincible in the same realm", his strength is still very powerful.
Not to mention being truly invincible in the same realm, it is still difficult to find an opponent!
Swish!
The strong man's knife slashed on the black gold steel claws.
His left hand quickly slapped towards Zhao Lao Mo's chest.
As soon as Old Demon Zhao appeared, he sensed the danger.
However, he did not dodge and kicked out.
Bang!
The sole of Zhao Lao Mo's shoe collided with the strong man's left hand, and both of them took a step back.
"Damn, is it so poisonous? Did you apply sulfuric acid?"
Old Demon Zhao looked down and frowned.
I saw that his shoes were corroded!
Fortunately, it was his shoe. If I had touched it with my hand, wouldn’t I have been hurt?
"How can we do this..."
Old Demon Zhao looked around, wanting to see how the others were fighting.
Not far away, Xue Chunqiu was wielding the Spring and Autumn sword with great skill, suppressing the enemy fiercely.
The more he used it, the more he felt that the Spring and Autumn Sword was very convenient to use and was far superior to any of his previous swords.
This made him excited and his desire to fight became stronger and stronger.
"kill!"
Xue Chunqiu shouted loudly and chopped down on his head with his Chunqiu sword.
The strong man quickly retreated, barely avoiding the knife, with a serious expression.
Xue Chunqiu's strength was far beyond his imagination.
And the strength is also above him.
"Who are you!"
The strong man tightened the knife in his hand. His knife has always been invincible in the same realm.
However, he felt that Xue Chunqiu was suppressing him. Even though his realm was not as high as his, he was still suppressing him.
Immortal quality foundation building?
This thought suddenly occurred to him, but he felt it was unlikely.
In the ancient Chinese martial arts world, is there any immortal-level foundation-building technique?
"Xue Chunqiu."
Xue Chunqiu said this coldly, and slashed down with the Chunqiu Sword again.
"Xue Chunqiu? Sword God...Xue Chunqiu?"
The strong man's eyes narrowed slightly. The person in front of him was Xue Chunqiu, the famous sword god in the ancient Chinese martial arts world?
They also have some ideas about the strong men in the ancient Chinese martial arts world.
I don't know all of them, but I have heard of some of them.
He had heard of the Sword God Xue Chunqiu.
At that time, he was thinking that when he got here, he would kill the Sword God Xue Chunqiu and let him know what the real "Sword God" was.
The word "Sword God" cannot be used by everyone.
Misuse... can be fatal!
But now... he felt a little regretful that he had once thought of killing Xue Chunqiu.
Otherwise, how could I have met Xue Chunqiu as soon as I came here!
"You know my name?"
Xue Chunqiu was slightly surprised and paused with his knife.
“I’ve heard of it.”
The strong man nodded.
"Oh, what's your name?"
Xue Chunqiu asked.
"Sword God Jialifu."
The strong man said in a deep voice.
"I am also called the 'Sword God'."
"I haven't heard of it. It seems that the 'Sword God' over there is quite a lot of water."
Xue Chunqiu frowned slightly and said lightly.
“…”
The strong man's face turned dark. He is also an invincible swordsman in the same realm, okay?
"There can only be one Sword God in this world, and that is me..."
After Xue Chunqiu finished speaking, his fighting power exploded.
His murderous intent, at this moment, was stronger than ever before.
Sword God?
Misusing this title can be fatal!
With Xue Chunqiu's outburst, the sword god named 'Jia Lifu' was even more suppressed.
He was certain that Xue Chunqiu was at the immortal level of foundation building.
Otherwise, how could he suppress him even though his realm is lower than his!
Ding ding ding…
The two knives kept colliding, and soon blood splattered.
"What stimulated Lao Xue?"
Xiao Chen took a few glances and was a little surprised.
Because they were a bit far away from him, he didn't hear the conversation between the two.
However, he still could see Xue Chunqiu's condition.
This guy must be killed.
How could he know that this was a battle for the 'God of Swords'.
The one who survives is the true God of Sword!
Xue Chunqiu even had a thought that he wondered how many sword gods there were in Tianwai Tian... When he went to Tianwai Tian, he would definitely kill them all.
There can only be one God of Sword, and that is him!
Either you are respected by the world, or... die!
A true swordsman is so pure and fearless!
"Poison Lord, why don't you come out?!"
Suddenly, the white-haired old man roared, and he could no longer hold on.
"Oh……"
A sneer suddenly sounded.
Xiao Chen turned his head and saw that the sixth innate strong man appeared?
Dominate the world?
No, it’s Poison Lord?
A master of poison?
"Everyone be careful!"
Xiao Chen gave a reminder, his upper dantian trembled, and the power of his soul fluctuated.
Although he did not close his eyes, his spiritual consciousness was also being released.
thump……
Someone fell to the ground, his face turned black, and he died.
Soon, there was a second person, and a third person...
Poison does not distinguish between friend and foe.
"The Poison Lord has taken action, retreat quickly!"
Someone screamed and stepped back.
Xue Chunqiu and others also noticed something, held their breath, and looked around.
However, they did not see anyone, nor even any poison.
It's not poisonous smoke, and there's no poison...
"Colorless and tasteless?"
Xiao Chen's mind moved, and a domain appeared, covering the white-haired old man.
No matter what, let’s defeat this old guy first.
"I didn't expect to meet so many powerful people just after arriving here... This world has made me more interested."
A dry voice sounded again.
"go!"
Xiao Chen shouted softly, a dark golden blade light flashed, and the Xuanyuan Sword appeared out of thin air.
The Xuanyuan Sword turned into golden light and flew straight to the place where the sound came from.
"Xuanyuan Sword!"
The dry voice also changed, obviously recognizing the knife.
This knife, like Xiao Chen, is not only well-known in Tianwai Tian, but also very famous.
roar!
A dragon roar sounded, a golden dragon appeared, and the Xuanyuan Sword swept out.
A faint figure appeared from mid-air.
In an instant, he became clear and fell into everyone's sight.
Xiao Chen looked intently and saw an old man who was as thin as a skeleton... He looked quite scary.
Not to mention it was late at night, even at this moment, his heart skipped a beat.
Fortunately, he is brave. If he were a timid person, he would be scared to tears.
The old man was too thin and looked like he had no flesh at all. He was just a skeleton covered with a layer of skin.
The cheeks were sunken, and the eyes were bulging, with more white than black.
"Fuck... a ghost?"
Old Demon Zhao cursed. He felt that he had never seen such a terrifying and ugly person in his life.
He also knew some monsters in the underworld, and each one looked uglier than the other.
But compared to the guy in front of him, he felt that they were all handsome.
"Poison Lord, kill them."
The white-haired old man shouted at the skeleton old man.
"Hehe, it's not that easy to poison a Foundation Establishment expert... But I just like killing Foundation Establishment experts."
The old skeleton laughed strangely and slowly stepped into the sky.
"cut!"
Xiao Chen watched the skeleton old man's movements, shouted softly, and swung his Xuanyuan Sword again.
"The Divine Soldiers... now that they are dead, this sword belongs to me."
The old skeleton said this and waved his long sleeves to block the Xuanyuan Sword.
"good."
The white-haired old man had no objection.
The others looked at the skeleton old man and said nothing.
Even if they are all strong men from the Thousand Poison Sect and are all good at using poison, there are still differences in their levels.
The Poison Lord is the best poison user in their Thousand Poison Sect. His whole body is filled with poison, and even his breath is toxic!
The most important thing is that in the eyes of Du Zun, there is no such thing as brotherhood among the same faction.
Once someone offended the Poison Lord, and he alone... poisoned and killed twenty-one people from that lineage, leaving no one alive!
This incident shocked the entire Thousand Poisons Sect... and the Poison Lord was only imprisoned for five years.
It is said that during his five years of confinement, he developed a variety of powerful poisons... This time, he came here to expand the territory, otherwise they would not be willing to act with the Poison Lord.
After all, this guy is moody and doesn't distinguish between friend and foe when he gets angry!
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