Imperial God Emperor: 0558, Blood and Rain (4)
"Great One Sect Chen Shaohua, come out and lead to death.`"
If the thunderous thumping sounds suddenly.
This is the low voice of Hong Zhong from the southwest, like the spirit of the crowd that was pulled back from the dream. People around Floating Peaks have returned from the previous shock, and they have dreamed I woke up and looked over.
Flowing Light flashes, yuan qi is agitated.
A Hua Cang Yan, a very old man wearing a golden battle armor, like an angry lion, came to the cloud and landed on the **** Tempest Platform.
"Chen Shaohua, come on the stage."
The old man looked in the direction of Great One Sect Floating Peaks, with a sad face and roared.
This old man looks at least seventy or eighty years old, with a gray head and vicissitudes of his face. Although his body is burly and straight, but the wind and sand blown by the years, his gutter is full of wrinkles.
It's hard to imagine that a deep strength Martial Artist like him will look so old. After all, Martial Artist, when Cultivation Base arrives at Spirit Spring stage, it has a strong blood, strong vitality, and organ reborn. Compared with ordinary people, it will appear Even younger, many hundreds of years old monsters look like young men of twenty-two years old.
But this old man, just like an ordinary old man, looks wrinkled and sad, especially the messy silk of Kasama flutters in the wind at will, revealing a few loneliness that are difficult to hide.
He holds a long-handled epee, the sword body is three meters in length, about two palms wide, the surface of the blade is uneven, and the rune swimming with Dark-red flashes uncertainly.
Around of Floating Peaks, the sound of surprise round.
"Someone finally came out to challenge the people in Great One Sect."
"Haha, there's a lot of fun right now."
"Who is this old man? How can I look at him?"
"Oh, Tempest Sword Assembly Century once. According to rumors, no one has dared to challenge the disciples of Great One Sect under the eyelids of Great One Sect until now.
"Yeah, and the challenge turned out to be Chen Shaohua."
"Isn't this Chen Shaohua the Great One Sect disciple who was defeated by Thunderbolt Successor Tian Huang (Heaven Wasteland) in the tea garden that day?"
"Yeah, hehe, he threatened to fight Tian Huang (Heaven Wasteland) again. Who knew that Tempest Platform was on, and it wasn't his turn yet to turn on the stage. I didn't expect anyone to call him up to challenge."
"Who is this old man? Although his strength can be regarded as a first-class expert, but in the presence of Great One Spiritual Master and so many elder Headmaster elders, he challenges one of the eight Successors of Great One Sect. It is ... oh, looking at the old man Good fortune ... "
Many people are worried about this old man. `
Great One Sect Headmaster Floating Peaks.
Great One Spiritual Master, sitting with a smile and calmness, has not changed his face in the slightest.
Several other peak leaders Headmaster standing behind him are also looking as usual.
Only the color of Taihuafeng Headmaster changed slightly.
The Chen Shaohua behind Taihuafeng Headmaster flashes a trace of killing intent in the eyes.
Becoming the first person to be challenged on Tempest Sword Assembly this time is undoubtedly a shame for Chen Shaohua, especially in the face of other Sect Headmaster other Jifeng Headmaster, beware of Chen Shaohua, this will be his future rise Cause negative effects.
Of course, the most important thing is that he didn't know the old ghost on Tempest Platform at all, why did he challenge himself?
"Master, the disciple has discredited you." Chen Shaohua pleaded guilty to Taihua Fengfeng for the first time.
Taihua Fengfeng nodded his head: "Since being challenged, go to the stage."
"Yes, the student will definitely not let the majesty of the division be damaged." Chen Shaohua bent down saluting respectfully.
But when he turned and faced Tempest Platform, his face was angry and killing intent.
Slightly moved.
Oh!
Breaking sound is like a sharp arrow passing through.
Under split second and Chen Shaohua, already appeared on Tempest Platform.
"Who are you?" Chen Shaohua walked step by step towards the old man, Lengsen said, "I don't know you, why challenge me?"
"Don't know me?" The sadness and hatred appeared on the old man's face: "Old man Jinlong Xuanzong Xie Yuan."
"Jinlong Xuanzong?" Chen Shaohua squinted slightly and thought of something.
"Yes, murderer, do you still remember the murder case forty years ago?" Xie Yuan looked sad and exclaimed: "At that time, the family of the old-fashioned patriarch went out for a family of three. When passing Floating Fragrance Plains, only Because the little grandson under one year old cried and interrupted you accidentally, you hurt the killer, drove my son, daughter-in-law and little grandson to death, and hung their person's head at the gate of the city. People collect corpses ... it's just a one-year-old child who doesn't understand anything at all. My son also apologized to you at the time. You ... you ... you are so cold-blooded ... the murderer, you are so cruel, dreaming at midnight , Have you been upset? "
At the end, the old Patriarch of the Golden Dragon Xuanzong was sorrowful, and in his eyes, tears were rolling and his anger was extremely extreme. `
"Uneasy in my heart? Oh, forty years ago, it's still such a trivial matter, who will remember so many." Chen Shaohua smiled slightly and said: "Too many people died under my sword, how about me? I can remember everyone, so many people die every day in this world. It ’s a pity that the weak are like ants.
Chen Shaohua laughs at the opposite, seems to be saying something that has nothing to do with himself.
"You ... cold-blooded, deceiving too much! Forty years of bereavement, the old man has to endure today, Tempest Platform, we must discuss an argument." The old Patriarch was extremely angry and must be mad, His eyes spit fire, his epee Golden Light flickered, his anger soared.
"Hehe, weak meat and strong food, this is the saying, what do you want to say?" Chen Shaohua sneered sneer: "Thank you Patriarch, you are also a person of age, why not look so open, I see yours I ’m afraid I do n’t have much of the blessings of old age now, so why bother to go to Guimenguan to report it? I ’m going to open the Internet today and I wo n’t kill you, you can step down. ”
Chen Shaohua's words are sneered.
Tagan originally didn't look at the old ghost of Jinlong Xuanzong.
Where is this old product worthy of being your own opponent?
The opposite.
"Haha, good, good, good!"
Thanks yuan qi.
He knew it would be useless to say more.
"Kill!"
The old man shouts out swelled, yuan qi surged, the epee rune in his hand flashed madly, the figure turned into Flowing Light, and beheaded towards Chen Shaohua.
This is an outrageous blow, and the momentum is amazing.
The opposite.
"Oh, old thing, I don't know if I live or die, then I will complete you."
Chen Shaohua has a sneer on his face, killing intent Flashed in his eyes, and between his mind turning, already is densely packed with silver yuan qi lightsabers.
He raised his hand and nudged gently.
咻咻 咻咻.
Countless silver lightsabers burst out in an instant, like the trajectory of death wielding a sickle, blocking the endless space, as if the storm was going to kill Xie Yuan, and drowned him all in a blink of an eye. In it.
"Ahhhhh ..." Xie Yuan roared wildly like a wounded and aging lion.
The rune epee in his hand slashed sharply and flew the yuan qi lightsabers all the way, but at the foot there was no stop, like a fish going up against the current, facing the storm and constantly facing Chen Shaohua approaches.
Chen Shaohua's handsome face with a contemptuous and cruel smile.
yuan qi The lightsaber is endless. In the sound of bursts of air, they continuously attack and kill Xie Yuan.
Xie Yuan just rushed forward ten steps, and the rune epee in his hand became jerky between the swings. The blade was covered with mottled marks. The sword could no longer completely block the silver lightsaber. Four or five lightsabers broke through his defense and penetrated his body.
Blood, shot.
The old man's body was pierced and blood flowed.
But as if he didn't notice it, he still roared and yelled, facing the lightsaber with devastating power, rushing to Chen Shaohua.
yuan qi lightsaber, continually chopped on him.
Together ...
Two ...
Ten Road ...
Bai Dao ...
Hundreds of Dao Injury marks Divine Sword appeared on him.
It's just two breaths away. The Golden Light armor of the old man has long been pierced, torn apart, countless sword marks throughout the body cut through the flesh, and the bones are deeply visible, as if they had suffered the Ling Chi law. It looked extremely miserable.
"I ... kill ... you ... I ..." The old man Aura was vague, but step by step, leaving **** footprints, he would rather die than rush to Chen Shaohua.
The epee in hand, already shattered, leaving only the hilt.
"I ... even if I die ... I have to ... cut you a sword ... you ..." When the old man rushed three steps away from Chen Shaohua, except for his head, there was almost only a flesh and blood blur on the whole body. His skeleton, Martial Artist's powerful vitality, has not completely killed him.
Even if I touch the villain lightly with the epee in my hand, I still avenge my family.
The old man's vision was a little blurred, and he roared in his heart.
The broken hilt, hand by hand towards Chen Shaohua.
Behind him is a path of flesh and blood.
It's all his blood, his flesh.
Countless lightsabers condensed and appeared around Chen Shaohua, just like Shura Killing Array.
No mercy on his face.
"Old thing, dare you challenge me, this is your end." Instead of immediately urging the lightsaber to kill Xie Yuan, he began to taunt, tormenting the old man like torturing a dog.
"I ... you ..." The old man finally stood unstable, and the hilt in the five-finger knuckle could no longer be held. He lost the support of his final strength and fell slowly.
嘭.
Floor.
All bones and joints on the body are broken and scattered.
The old man has only one skull left.
His eyes looked at the sky, there was a hint of relief, and there was a strong hatred.
"Someday you will get retribution."
The last sentence before the interim, Xie Yuan said complete and fluent.
After his death, his eyes remain wide open.
Don't stare.
Between Heaven and Earth, there is a strong tragic Aura flowing and rolling.
Around Tempest Platform, it was a bit quiet for the first time.
A lot of people don't know what to say.
Many people feel like they are filled with something in their hearts, which makes it difficult to block their hearts.
Some young disciples of little Sect even shed tears.
The old man is poor, but respectful.
On Tempest Platform, Chen Shaohua sneered.
He lifted a kick, like kicking a piece of garbage, kicking Xie Yuan's dead head and flying directly, then took a deep breath, bursting into his eyes, then suddenly looked at the Floating Peaks where Ye Qingyu is located in the distance , sound/noise like drinking like thunder ——
"Tian Huang (Heaven Wasteland), come up and lead to death."
He stands on Tempest Platform, with an arrogant complexion, thinking that the world is under his control.
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