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Chapter 2096 Three days of mad martial arts

"One Sword Technique!"

Drink it with one word and cut it with one knife.

At this moment, the long sword and the katana collide head-on in the void.

The next moment, Qin Chen spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell backwards.

The Azure Dragon Zhanyue Sword in his hand was trembling even more.

And the black-clothed Holy Emperor also paused slightly at this moment.

"Huh?"

The moment Qin Chen reached the Holy Lord, he was already surprised, but he didn't expect that Qin Chen could actually resist the power of his blow.

You know, when he slashed out with his sword just now, the palace of the eighth-grade holy weapon was directly destroyed.

"As expected of the reincarnation of the Three Emperors, he was able to withstand it."

The black-clothed Holy Emperor snorted coldly at this moment.

"Pooh!"

At this moment, Qin Chen opened his mouth and spit out blood foam, and said coldly: "I know that you demons want to kill me all the time, so how can you not be prepared?"

"It's a pity, even so, you still have to die."

The Holy Emperor in black appeared again, approached Qin Chen instantly, and slashed out with his sword.

"One Sword Technique!"

At this moment, Qin Chen slashed out with his sword, and the Qinglong Moon-Zhanying Sword seemed to cut out a series of sword shadows instantly.

If you look carefully, you can see a total of eighty-one swords! Each sword is enough to completely chop up a saint.

Eighty-one swords, the swords are swift and fierce, and there is a wild martial arts conception contained in them.

The Holy Emperor in black didn't care at this moment and slashed directly with his blade. Qin Chen's eighty-one swords were cut in half in an instant.

At this moment, the remaining dozens of sword qi dispersed directly to kill the black-clothed Holy Emperor.

But at this moment, fierce domineering energy was released all around the body of the black-clothed Holy Emperor, and those sword energy could not get close at all.

How big is the difference between the Holy Lord and the Holy Emperor?

Moreover, Qin Chen could not gather all his strength, otherwise he would not be able to suppress the Holy Soul Sword and the Holy Soul Spear, and he would definitely die.

At this moment, the Holy Emperor in black also understood this and was not in a hurry, he just wanted to grind Qin Chen to death.

Although, in his eyes, Qin Chen will definitely die now.

But after all, this person is the reincarnation of the three emperors of the past, and his methods are endless. It is better not to take unnecessary risks.

"It seems that your three reincarnations have made you feel that you have infinite resources and don't take anything seriously."

The black-clothed Holy Emperor shouted: "Today's loss of life at my hands is enough to completely shock the ten holy regions, I think!"

One word fell, and one sword cut it off.

Clang... the blade made a clang sound, and in an instant, the sky and the earth were covered, and the sword energy was released and swept out.

"Go away!"

At this moment, a low shout spread, and Yang Qingyun was seen holding the Jinglong Sword, and the sword energy was slashed out in an instant, blocking Qin Chen.

"A mere fifth-level saint, you want to stop me?"

The Holy Emperor in black clenched his palm, punched in the air, and smashed it down.

Boom... a violent roar sounded. In front of Yang Qingyun, the sword energy collapsed, his body fell back, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

How terrifying is the realm of the Holy Emperor?

Ye Ziqing, Yun Shuang'er, and Shi Gandang also wanted to stop the Black-clothed Holy Emperor. They joined forces and were no match for the Black-clothed Holy Emperor. However, at this moment, they did not give in.

"You are seeking death on your own."

The black-clothed Holy Emperor was completely angry at this moment.

With a low shout and a word, he took a step forward and slashed with the blade.

Boom... a violent roar sounded, and several figures were instantly blown away.

This is not a low-level Holy Emperor, but a high-level Holy Emperor, and these few are not at the pinnacle of the Saints.

Facing such an opponent, even if several people are very powerful in their respective realms, the gap is too big and it will be difficult to reverse.

At this moment, Qin Chen was holding the Qinglong Moon-Zhanying Sword with a stern look on his face.

Naturally, it was impossible for him to watch Yang Qingyun and others die.

Holding the knife in his hand, Qin Chen swiped it gently and murmured: "Old man, it's up to you!"

Holding the blade tightly with both hands, Qin Chen's breath changed smoothly all over his body at this moment.

Terrifying fluctuations lingered around the body, and the sword energy seemed to have materialized, surrounding Qin Chen's body at this moment.

"Crazy Technique!"

"Sword skills!"

"Three days of crazy martial arts slashing!"

The knife rushes out, and the blade expands.

The second sword slashed out and swept into a tornado.

The third sword was slashed out, as if in front of Qin Chen, the blade filled the world, forming a world of its own, erupting at this moment.

When the black-clothed Holy Emperor saw this scene, his expression suddenly changed.

A holy lord is actually able to condense such powerful sword energy.

However, when his expression suddenly changed, the blade suddenly changed.

It was seen that at this moment, the blade condensed into the four directions of heaven and earth, and actually caused the spatial cracks in the four directions of heaven and earth to fluctuate.

At this moment, the cracks in the space were drawn into the blade and headed towards the Holy Emperor in black.

"Suffer death!"

Qin Chen swung his sword and slashed out, and the blade slashed out directly at this moment.

The rumbling sound sounded instantly and spread for hundreds of miles.

"The right time and place, I will take advantage of everything I can."

Qin Chen put away his knife and looked forward.

And when the sword light dissipated, a figure walked out from between the blades.

The katana in his hand was dim and dull, and the figure's clothes were torn to pieces, revealing an extremely pale face.

"The Night Demon Clan."

At this moment, the figure looked extremely embarrassed, with bloodstains all over his body, almost to the bone.

The blood looked terrifying, and the face of the black-clothed Holy Emperor was even more stained with blood. At this moment, it was frightening.

"Damn it..." The black-clothed Holy Emperor looked cold and angry.

At this moment, Qin Chen stood on the same spot, panting.

He must leave enough power to suppress the Holy Soul Sword and Holy Soul Spear above the soul.

If not, this sword would attract the surrounding space and sweep into it, which would be enough to kill the high-ranking Holy Emperor directly.

But now, it is enough to cause the high-ranking Holy Emperor to be severely damaged.

Yang Qingyun, Ye Ziqing, Yun Shuang'er, and Shi Gandang were all standing beside Qin Chen.

The strongest among the four of them now is Yang Qingyun, who is at the fifth level of the Holy Lord. Facing the peak of the Holy Lord, Yang Qingyun can defeat him, but the Holy Emperor...that is another level.

At this moment, in the distance, Luo Ningning was resisting a high-level Holy Emperor. At first, he could hold on, but now, he was at a disadvantage and the situation was in danger.

Xue Lingren looked grim at this moment.

"Qingxiaotian disciples listen to the order and surround and kill this person."

"yes!"

All the saintly warriors rushed out at this moment.

But at this moment, more than a dozen people rushed out. The injured Holy Emperor snorted coldly, and the long knife in his hand burst out with light and slashed out with one strike.

The bodies of several saints exploded and split into two halves.

"Even if I am not the pinnacle, how can I allow you saints to covet me at any time?"

The black-clothed Holy Emperor looked indifferent.

"Those looking for death!"

At this moment, Xue Lingren looked ugly.

Yang Qingyun, Yun Shuang'er, Ye Ziqing, and Shi Gandang were only at the first, second, third, and fifth levels of the Holy Lord. They were able to stop this person for a period of time, but they, the disciples of Qingxiaotian, were able to stop him in an instant.

Beheaded.

The gap is too big! How do people in Xue Ling understand that the training that Yang Qingyun and others have experienced is simply incomparable to that of Qingxiaotian disciple warriors.


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