"Arrogant, Jian Chen, I will see who else can save you today." Tiger Emperor Wolf Conliss said coldly, a murderous intent emerged in his eyes, and he immediately took action against Jian Chen. He crossed hundreds of meters in one step. Appearing in front of Jian Chen in an instant, he slapped Jian Chen's head directly with his palm. The surging energy in his palm vibrated and caused a series of dark cracks to appear in the space.
At the same time, the surrounding space also solidified, and Tiger Emperor Wolf Conlis controlled the space to restrain Jian Chen's body, not wanting him to escape.
The Tiger Emperor struck out ruthlessly and decisively, wanting to kill Jian Chen with one blow and eliminate future troubles forever, because they already had a deep grudge with Jian Chen. If Jian Chen was allowed to grow like this, he would one day become an opponent that he could not suppress. , if that happens, they will not be far from the end.
At this time, Tiger Emperor Wolf Conlis has completely forgotten the threat of the enchantment spirit in the mercenary city. He has already found out that Ruijin and the other three are not nearby. Now getting rid of Jian Chen is more important than anything else, even the extremely powerful Tiandi. He had temporarily put the treasure aside.
Just when Jian Chen was about to take action, suddenly, a white shadow flashed away, and he saw the Peng Clan Saint Emperor Cang Qiong breaking into the space imprisoned by the Tiger Emperor and blocking in front of Jian Chen. He waved his sleeves and robes. With an extremely strong energy, he struck a palm with the Tiger Emperor and landed this blow on Jian Chen's crotch.
When the two Holy Emperors fought, a terrifying energy wave suddenly erupted and raged across the world. The space within thousands of miles was shattered and turned into darkness. All the volcanoes within a few miles collapsed, and streams of fiery red magma were like waterfalls. It was generally lifted high into the sky, dyeing the sky crimson and causing a bloody rain of magma to fall.
In the distance, many Holy Emperors retreated one after another. The strong Saint Emperors only saw the fighting, and the energy aftermath of the tight burst could hurt them. None of them wanted to suffer the disaster of this fish pond.
The volcano standing at Jian Chen's feet also turned into nothingness. He protected his body with the light of his sword, and his body floated back in mid-air. He stared at the sky in astonishment. He had no contact with the sky at all. He really couldn't think of it. Understand why Cang Qiong helps him block the Tiger Emperor.
In the distance, Wang's eyes were fixed, staring at the sky, with a trace of anger on his face.
The back of the sky is facing Jian Chen, his silver hair is fluttering, and his white robe is flying randomly in the strong wind transformed by the energy aftermath. His face is peaceful, without sadness or joy, and it is peaceful.
The Tiger Emperor's face looked as ugly as possible, and he said in a cold voice: "Qianqiong, what do you mean?"
"Tiger Emperor, our four tribes are all facing the danger of annihilation. The top priority is to block the Holy Abandoned Realm. We must not fight among ourselves or kill each other. This will only weaken our own strength. Moreover, Jian Chen's talent is extraordinary and can be said to be unprecedented. , it won’t be long before he becomes emperor and strengthens our defensive strength, which will be a happy event for all four of our tribes. Let’s let go of the past grudges.” Qiang Qiong said calmly.
The Tiger Emperor was unmoved at all and said in a deep voice: "Qianqiong, do you have to protect him?" The Tiger Emperor was determined to destroy Jian Chen. He also knew that Jian Chen was extremely talented, so he didn't want to Jian Chen becomes emperor, because Jian Chen becomes emperor, that means his end has come.
"I'm thinking about the overall situation." Cang Qiong said righteously.
Jian Chen's impression of Cang Qiong suddenly changed greatly. He clearly remembered that no matter whether it was the Tiger Emperor and the others who killed him several times or the fight for the Holy Fruit of Heaven and Earth, the Peng Clan Saint Emperor Cang Qiong did not participate in it. But at this moment He also took the risk of offending the other two holy emperors of the beast race to speak for himself, which made Jian Chen feel more favorable towards Cang Qiong.
Suddenly, a huge coercion came from high in the sky. Seeing that the Tiger Emperor was restrained by the sky, Wang took action without hesitation. His right hand was injured by the Ziying Sword, and he switched to attacking with his left hand. His left palm turned into a powerful dragon claw, piercing Jian Chen's eyebrows like lightning.
Cang Qiong's face became serious. He could not stop the two Holy Emperors with his own strength. He just wanted to lead Jian Chen to use the world's rapid escape, but the Tiger Emperor took action against him at this critical moment and refused to let him go. He went to rescue Jian Chen.
The three Holy Emperors of the Orcs left the Ziying Sword, and the other Holy Emperors took action one after another. Instead of paying attention to the battle between the Holy Emperors, they rushed towards the Ziying Sword and surrounded the Ziying Sword, but they failed. No one dared to touch the sword, but used various methods to conquer it, and several people even tried to drip blood on the Ziying Sword.
"Ah." A scream came. A Holy Emperor tried to integrate a ray of his soul into the Ziying Sword. As a result, this ray of soul was ruthlessly strangled, causing his soul to be injured and his face turned pale. All pale.
A dazzling white light condensed on Jian Chen's right hand, exuding a shocking sword energy, and faced the king's dragon claws without fear.
"Ding."
The dragon's claws were very hard. Jian Chen's sword energy hit the dragon's claws and made a sound of steel. Immediately, a few drops of bright red blood shot out in the air. Each drop of blood contained powerful energy fluctuations.
Wang's body trembled violently, with an incredible look on his face. His left hand was actually injured by Jian Chen, leaving a deep wound on one of his fingers that could be seen in the bone. This made him extremely shocked.
After all, he is the Holy Emperor of the Beast Clan, and his body is a mutated earth dragon. Both his combat power and physical defense are far superior to those of the same class of Warcraft.
"What are you using?" Wang said in a deep voice. He could tell at a glance that Jian Chen was not the Holy Emperor yet. The reason why he was able to hurt himself was all because of the strong white light.
He had never seen this kind of weird and powerful energy, but it contained something familiar to him, like sword energy rather than sword energy.
"Sword Dao." Jian Chen said expressionlessly, his face became a bit paler, and with a move of his hand, the purple and green swords that had just been successfully refined immediately turned into a rainbow and flew down from the sky, as fast as lightning. , came to Jian Chen's side in an instant, and stuck to Jian Chen's back in the shape of a cross.
Jian Chen pulled out the Purple Ying Sword from his back and poured the power of chaos into it. The Purple Ying Sword suddenly erupted with an extremely dazzling purple sword light, almost covering Jian Chen's body. However, this powerful purple sword However, the light could not hurt Jian Chen at all.
Seeing this scene, whether it was the three Holy Emperors of the Beast Clan or the many Holy Emperors in the distance who were trying every means to conquer a fairy sword, they were all stunned and dumbfounded, with expressions of disbelief written on their faces.
The three kings, the Tiger Emperor, and the Master of Human Desire Dao had their eyes popping out of their heads. They had a deep understanding of the power of these two swords. The strong Saint Emperor would never be able to conquer them, and they even concluded that the strong ones in the Source Realm would not be able to conquer them. , no one in the world can do anything to these two swords, but at this moment, the power of these two swords is enough to shock the world, and the peerless divine sword of Weeping Ghost God is obediently held by Jian Chen, and the powerful sword light that even the Holy Emperor cannot resist is also the same. They couldn't hurt Jian Chen, which made them feel unbelievable.
I even once wondered if my eyes were wrong.
"How is this possible? How could you conquer these two peerless swords? How on earth did you do it?" the Taoist Master of Human Desire asked with a surprised look on his face.
"This is originally the fairy sword I refined. How can I take it back?" Jian Chen said.
However, when his words fell into the ears of the Master of Human Desire Dao, Tiger Emperor, and Wang, they were like a thunder exploding in their minds, shocking them into a daze.
"As expected, it is him, the master who refines the peerless sword. I didn't expect that there would be such a senior expert in Tianyuan Continent. My heroic dwarf king, Han Ke, the leader of this generation of dwarf tribe, must ask him for advice on how to refine the weapon. Once If our dwarves have mastered such a heaven-defying weapon refining method, it will be a new prosperous age and usher in a new era of weapon refining." Hanke, the strong man of the dwarf clan, said with excitement, his face turned red. .
The rest of the powerful men from the hundreds of tribes remained silent, staring at Jian Chen intently. They did not know the details of Jian Chen. They only knew that such a powerful peerless sword was in the hands of such a young man. Who else in the world could be like this? A young rival.
"Just two swords can hurt the Holy Emperor. Coupled with the strength of this young man... this man is invincible. His opponent is no longer even our world, but the Holy Abandoned World." The strength of the elves The reporter exclaimed, she felt that this young man who had mastered two peerless swords suddenly became a little scary.
The remaining powerful men from the hundreds of tribes nodded silently, agreeing with the words of the powerful elves.
Suddenly, a crisp sword cry woke everyone up. The sword cry was long and resounded throughout the world. The sword energy of the Purple Ying Sword was soaring to the sky, and its purple light was so powerful that it could compete with the sun and the moon for brilliance. The entire sky and earth were rendered into a purple world.
Jian Chen took action, he used the Thousand Instant Shadows Phantom Body, and his body turned into an afterimage and rushed towards the king. The Purple Ying Sword pierced out, turning into a purple lightning bolt and stabbed into the king's chest.
At the moment when he took action, Jian Chen seemed to merge with the Ziying Sword in his hand. The person was the sword and the sword was the person. The two merged into one, regardless of each other, and became a whole.
The king's expression changed drastically. He knew very well how powerful the Ziying Sword was. He was very afraid of these two swords and did not dare to greet them at all. He wanted to avoid them.
However, he was shocked to find that his aura had been locked and he could not avoid it no matter what, because after Jian Chen and his sword merged into one, his speed was even faster than the Thousand Shadows of Instant Shadows, forming a purple light. Like a purple lightning bolt, incredibly fast.
Wang Yangtian roared angrily, and a fine scale appeared on his body, turning into a half-human, half-dragon body, and at the same time he blocked himself in front of himself with his claws.
Orcs rarely use weapons, especially the king. His body is the best armor, and his claws are the sharpest weapons.
The purple light pierced through the king's claws, but the king's hard claws did not block him in the slightest. He was as fragile as tofu in front of this purple light. The purple light penetrated the king's claws like a broken bamboo, and finally passed through the king's chest. Only a tiny wound was left.
The purple light did not stop because of this, but continued to rush towards Tiger Emperor Wolf Conlis without losing any momentum, piercing through his body and leaving only a shallow mark on his chest.
The bodies of the King and the Tiger Emperor suddenly stiffened, and the scales and clothes on their upper bodies turned into a ball of powder and floated down, revealing their burly bodies. When they touched their chests, a wisp of blood slowly flowed out.