Chapter 3877

Seeing this, Chen Shaofeng held the mysterious dagger in both hands and greeted him fiercely. The two weapons met in the void.

Dang, Dang, dang

Three crispy golden and iron rings in succession.

Only a loud bang was heard. The fire dragon roll fiercely collided with Chen Shaofeng's mysterious dagger. The fire dragon roll burst and opened, turned into rolling smoke and disappeared. The mysterious dagger in Chen Shaofeng's hand was also repulsed.

"This...!" Seeing this, Chen Shaofeng was surprised. He didn't expect that he would lose so fast. His heart was full of incredible color.

"Chen Shaofeng, I want to see how strong your body is. You can resist the fire dragon!" Seeing that Chen Shaofeng was defeated by himself, the king of heaven couldn't help but rejoice.

"Hum, my flesh can't be resisted by rubbish like you!" Chen Shaofeng snorted coldly when he heard the speech.

Then, the mysterious dagger in Chen Shaofeng's hand stabbed at the heavenly Saint King again, much faster than just now, and a violent divine force swept around.

Formed a series of hurricanes, spinning wildly, like a tornado, spreading around and sweeping towards the holy king of heaven.

"Damn it, Chen Shaofeng has such a powerful attack!" Seeing this, the holy king of Tao was ferocious and gnashing his teeth.

His heart was full of jealousy, which strengthened his determination to kill Chen Shaofeng!

He doesn't want to give up such a good opportunity. If Chen Shaofeng is killed, his cultivation will be further improved. At that time, he can impact the great perfection of the holy monarch. At that time, his strength will be comparable to that of Chen Shaofeng.

Thinking of this, his heart is ready to move. He can't wait to kill Chen Shaofeng!

"Boy, die!" The king of heaven sent out a deafening roar.

I saw that the blood red giant long gun in his hand suddenly waved, and countless red gun shadows appeared in the air, and went to Chen Shaofeng. The dense red gun shadows, as many as ten million, were as dense as rain, and fell densely towards Chen Shaofeng's place.

"Hum, insect carving skill!" Chen Shao snorted coldly. The mysterious dagger in his hand waved around, attacked and killed the dense gun shadow, and defeated all the gun shadows.

The mysterious dagger in Chen Shaofeng's hand continued to attack and kill the heavenly Saint King.

I saw that the blood red swords, like meteors falling, came fiercely towards the place where the heavenly Saint King was located.

Seeing this, the Taoist heavenly Saint King felt more and more shocked. He didn't expect that Chen Shaofeng's attack power was so powerful. The power of these swords was stronger than the previous fire dragon roll. He knew that this was by no means an ordinary attack and must be avoided.

His face became dignified to the extreme, the blood red giant spear in his hand trembled violently, and strands of blood red brilliance flashed out, forming a blood shield in front of him.

Those swords hit the body protection Lingbao of the Taoist Holy king, making a harsh sound, like metal impact, which makes people feel harsh.

However, those blood red Lingbao are still strong and stand there without being broken by Chen Shaofeng's sword, which makes Chen Shaofeng a little surprised.

However, Chen Shaofeng didn't stop attacking, and the mysterious dagger in his hand waved out again.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Another 365 swords came to attack and kill the heavenly Saint King.

Chen Shaofeng's attacks are many times more powerful than the fire dragon scroll's attacks.

He knew that although the Lingbao of the Taoist heavenly Saint King was powerful, it was an artifact level existence after all, and it was impossible to resist the attack for too long. Therefore, he did not stop the attack and was ready to work hard to kill the Taoist heavenly Saint King directly here.

At this time, the holy king of heaven saw this and his face became particularly gloomy.

Although his mysterious Lingbao resisted Chen Shaofeng's attack, it had great damage. He had no strength to continue to resist the attack, so he had to retreat back to the sea of fire and flee to the distance.

"Dao Tiansheng king, you can't escape. I've locked your position. You can't escape!" Seeing that the heavenly king fled in a hurry, Chen Shaofeng couldn't help but lift up the corners of his mouth and utter a voice of extreme indifference.

When the king heard the speech, the movement at his feet stagnated, and the expression on his face became very ugly.

He didn't expect that Chen Shaofeng's divine power was so powerful that he found his place in such a short time.

He knows that he can't escape. Now he must escape here. As long as he escapes to a safe place, he will avenge Chen Shaofeng and kill him.

"Hum, Chen Shaofeng, not only can I not escape today, but I also have to kill you little beast to avenge my ancestors!" The king, the saint of heaven, was unwilling to show weakness and said coldly.

When the words fell down, the Taoist heavenly Saint King no longer retained any strength. With a swing of the blood red giant spear in his hand, he sent out bursts of harsh roars and attacked and killed Chen Shaofeng.

"Hum!" When Chen Shaofeng saw this, a sarcastic color appeared at the corners of his mouth. Then, he saw that the mysterious dagger in his hand waved a strange track and saw it.

On the blade of the mysterious dagger in Chen Shaofeng's hand, a circle of light cyan chaotic Zhenyuan suddenly appeared. Then, the chaotic Zhenyuan turned into a chaotic bronze axe and chopped away towards the place where the Taoist Holy king was located.

There was a loud noise.

I saw that the chaotic bronze axe cut the blood red spear fiercely. Suddenly, I saw the blood red spear in the hand of the heavenly Saint King, which broke in an instant.

Then, the blood red brilliance disappeared.

The heavenly king was shocked to see that his weapon was cut off by the other party's move.

At this time, the mysterious dagger in Chen Shaofeng's hand waved a knife again and attacked and killed the heavenly Saint King mercilessly.

Seeing this, the Taoist heavenly Saint King didn't hesitate. He clenched his blood red long gun with both hands and blocked Chen Shaofeng's attack.

"Clang --"

Another crisp voice came, and the blood red giant spear in the hand of the heavenly Saint King was also cut off.

His body flew backward, and a lot of blood was spewed out of his mouth.

"Ha ha, Chen Shaofeng, I will fight with you today!" The holy king looked at the long gun that was only half left in his hand and laughed.

With that, he once again launched the second wave of fire dragon roll attack, and the virtual shadows of fire beasts burst into the sky from the blood red spear.