Chapter 1967

At this time, Xiao Chen made a single bet, and he wanted to make a living.

However, there is a big gap between him and the old man.

Xiao Chen's sword, even if he didn't touch the old man, was directly broken. But Xiao Chen still didn't give up. The second sword was cut out of the sky, and endless sword spirit gathered together. Xiao Chen's sword was enough to open the world.

This is his most powerful sword.

It's also the strongest Kendo he's got at the moment.

There was a look of disdain in the old man's eyes.

Now his strength is no more than one tenth of what he used to be, otherwise backhand would be enough to kill Xiao Chen 100000 times.

But even now, rolling Xiao Chen is still enough.

He gave a cold hum and waved his big hand. Suddenly, a palm came down. It seemed that he gathered the power of heaven and directly smashed down Xiao Chen's sword. The power of destroying the sky was enough. But at this time, he was directly checked and balanced in that palm.

Then, inch by inch.

Xiao Chen's eyes flashed with the color of madness.

How can he not know his opponent's strength.

But, besides fighting, is there any other way for him?

He will not give up his body to others. His immortal power has reached the extreme at this time. There is a chessboard blooming in his hand, which has the endless power of the holy way. It can be called destroying heaven and earth. It's the tool of sages, the chessboard of heaven and earth.

At this moment, the old man's eyes were slightly formal.

What deserves his attention is not Xiao Chen, but Xiao Chen's chessboard.

The sages, the most holy ones, can exert the power of terror. If he was not afraid in his lifetime, but now, even if he has the power to fight against repression, he must be very hard. Obviously, he doesn't want Xiao Chen to escape.

After all, he waited thousands of years for such a person.

Moreover, Xiao Chen's conditions, he is extremely satisfied.

How can he let Xiao Chen escape from the palm of his hand? His long hair is flying and dancing in the air. Endless brilliance condenses in it. His body is integrated with Xianli. This is his card. He can recover all his strength in a short time.

Boom!

The breath directly spat blood from Xiao Chen's oppressed mouth.

This power is beyond the most holy.

But compared with Duan tai'a, it's worse.

Therefore, Xiao Chen was sure of the old man's strength. He was a sage before his death!

Sage level strong man.

This alone is enough to make Xiao Chen powerless.

But he was not reconciled.

He doesn't want to die here and let someone else control his body.

Never.

"Kill Xiao Chen's eyes were scarlet. He put all his strength into the sages' utensils. After all, this is the strongest power he can control now. He is now casting a single bet, but he also knows in his heart that even so, there is still little hope.

After all, Yufang is a sage.

He, however, is in the realm of the most holy quadruple heaven. How can he compete?

However, even if he died in the war, Xiao Chen would never give in.

This is his bottom line.

"Boy, if I don't use my ultimate strength to recover my peak power in a short time, even if I can fight against your sages with my spirit, it will be very troublesome. But now, you can't escape. Accept your life."

WOW!

The water of Jiutian holy pool turns into a pure white sword Qi. The sword Qi condenses a magic sword in the void, which is extremely powerful. Among them, the power of the holy way is the highest. This is one of the strongest holy ways Xiao Chen saw.

That sword, cut in the air.

Boom!

Xiao chenzhen's seven orifices bleed and burst back.

And the chessboard of heaven and earth is directly broken, turned into countless pieces, in which the power of terror catharsis, makes Xiao Chen fly out directly, directly broken a mountain, just stop body, his mouth, constantly spitting blood.

The chessboard of heaven and earth was smashed by that man.

Xiao Chen has no time to feel distressed.

Because his life is on the line.

"Now, what cards do you have?" The old man looked at Xiao Chen and said with a smile, "I was known as the sword devil when I was alive. In the realm of God, the one who can defeat me has no ten fingers. Your talent is really good, otherwise I would not choose you.

But I didn't make it happen.

You came in yourself.

If you practice at the edge of Jiutian holy pool, I can't take you away.

But you have to go into it to practice. I'll wake up after drinking your blood. Since you sent it to me, how can I not? "

"Jie Jie..."

said, and the sword demon laughed wildly.

But Xiao Chen was biting his teeth and didn't speak.

Xiao Chen clenched his fist.

It's no use regretting at this time. The road is your own choice.Now, only fight!

As soon as he got up, he was choked by the old man and lifted it up.

His hands and feet were confined in the void.

"If you volunteer, you may have less pain, but if you resist, you're going to die." With that, the old man turned into a soul body and squeezed directly into Xiao Chen's body.

"Ah..."

the intense pain made Xiao Chen feel miserable.

This is tens of thousands of times more painful than before, even more than that.

And his soul was shaking wildly, on the verge of collapse.

Xiao Chen's eyes are bleeding and his blood is boiling. He can feel his body being occupied little by little. On the other hand, his soul is squeezed out and discharged little by little on one side of his body.

The sword demon didn't choose to devour Xiao Chen's soul.

because of trouble.

He wanted to make a quick decision and quickly occupy Xiao Chen's body.

Xiaobai and other three souls are suppressed, sealed in the body, unable to escape.

Xiao Chen's soul looked at his body being seized a little bit. He was extremely unwilling, but he had no way. His soul was shaking, and his divine consciousness was shaking. Where was Nanhuang's body.

Buzz!

At this time, Xiao Chen's soul has been squeezed out of two thirds.

In other words, as long as Xiao Chen's divine consciousness is occupied, Xiao Chen will not exist at all.

Xiao Chen's soul became extremely weak.

And my own divine sense is collapsing.

When the spirit of the sword demon came into contact with Xiao Chen's divine consciousness, Xiao Chen's body was crazy, repeatedly resisting instinctively, and his jade pendant was shining at this time, which seemed to protect Xiao Chen's body and soul.

In Xiao Chen's divine consciousness, a figure gradually gathered.

It was a graceful figure. Her body was covered with light, and her face was not clear. But she could be seen from her figure that she was a woman. At this time, she was waiting for the arrival of the sword demon in Xiao Chen's divine consciousness.

When the spirit of the sword demon stepped into Xiao Chen's divine consciousness, he felt a tremendous pressure coming down.

"Just a mole ant, dare to bully my son?"

Her voice is filled with anger and dignity. Even a divine idea contains extremely powerful power. If the noumenon comes, every move will be enough to destroy the whole divine realm and endless world.

That's the power of the strong!

The power beyond God!