With a crisp sound, the sword instantly broke into two pieces. Although the middle-aged man escaped, he was still injured by the sword energy. The middle-aged man was knocked far away from the air by the sword energy, and his chest was covered with wounds.
The sword energy instantly cut open, and the wound was so deep that the bones were visible. The man covered his chest, his face was pale, and his expression was filled with pain. At this time, the sweeping path he met the day before yesterday trotted over in a hurry, and asked nervously: "Master, you...
…Are you okay?”
"I'm injured, I'm going to die!" The middle-aged man was in pain.
Xiaodao hurriedly helped him up, and then helped him step aside. Chen Xiao sneered: "The elders of the Emei sect are nothing more than this!"
"Boy, don't be arrogant!" An old man who was a little older and in the middle of the first level of strength gritted his teeth, shook the long sword in his hand and stabbed Chen Xiao quickly. Chen Xiao narrowed his eyes and had already seen through this old guy.
The trick. The frontal attack seemed to be with a sword, but in fact, this guy had other tricks up his sleeve. Sure enough, before he could stab Chen Xiao, a bag of lime hidden in his hand suddenly flew towards Chen Xiao.
"Humph, heresy!" Chen Xiao sneered, waved his hand lightly, and the lime instantly bounced back towards the opponent. The old Taoist screamed in pain, and before he could fall from the air, a streak of blood splashed out.
This bloody light instantly stunned everyone, and then, a headless corpse and a bloody head with lime splattered on the face fell down. The scene was quiet, so quiet that it was even scary.
"Master!" At this time, a burst of exclamations broke out from the crowd. Several young Taoist priests squeezed out from the crowd, and then cried bitterly while holding the headless corpse.
"Chen Xiao, you murderous demon!" The head of the Emei Sect suddenly became furious and said, "You are going too far to kill me, Elder Emei. If I don't kill you today, how can I, the Emei Sect, gain a foothold in the world of monks?"
"I originally planned to expel the Emei Sect from the world of monks!" Chen Xiao showed a cold smile. He could kill people with just a nod of his head. It turned out that killing people also had such pleasure. Chen Xiao couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva. It felt like
A huge magical power attracted him, making him unable to extricate himself, and even unable to control himself.
"Good boy, you have a very strong tone!" The head of the Emei Sect gritted his teeth and said, "I just don't know if you will still have such a tone after meeting Jin Chanzi, the originator of our Emei Sect?"
After saying that, the head of the Emei Sect immediately pulled out the signal flare in his hand. In an instant, a colorful signal flare went up into the air and exploded into a group of colorful fireworks in mid-air. Chen Xiao couldn't help laughing and said: "Is the Emei Sect so poor in skills?"
Is this the case? Are you setting off fireworks to destroy the whole family in advance?"
"Boy, when Jin Chanzi, the originator of our Emei sect, comes, you will know how powerful we are!" the head of the Emei sect sneered.
"Haha, I'm afraid that by the time Jin Chanzi comes, your Emei sect will be almost dead!" Chen Xiao gave a weird smile.
"Humph, you can kill all our Emei sect?" The head of the Emei sect sneered: "It's simply a dream. Our Emei sect has twelve elders, twenty-four protectors, thirty-six heavenly kings, seventy
The second master has countless disciples. Why do you kill all the disciples of my Emei sect?"
"Huh, just rely on your dung-making tools?" Chen Xiao raised the giant sword in his hand and swept it away. Waves of sharp sword energy swept towards everyone in the Emei Sect. Those who were strong at the scene were fine, but those
Those who are not strong enough will obviously
Some people were disappointed, some people were swept to the ground by Chen Xiao's sword energy on the spot, and some people were directly blown away far away. Chen Xiao suddenly laughed and said: "Haha, even the power of my sword can't
If you can't bear it, why should you fight me? Why!!"
Chen Xiao suddenly jumped up, holding a giant sword in both hands, and suddenly slashed it down from mid-air. A huge sword energy hit the Emei Sect's main hall. The majestic and solemn main hall was instantly destroyed.
Being hit by Chen Xiao’s huge
The sword energy split into two pieces from the middle. Then, the huge and magnificent hall instantly turned into a dangerous building. The hall began to slowly collapse from the middle. In a short time, the entire middle of the hall had basically collapsed.
Fell.
Hiss...
The disciples of the Emei Sect were immediately dumbfounded. They saw that the main hall, which they usually regarded as a holy place, was split open like this, and slowly began to crack from the middle. It seemed that the entire main hall was on the verge of collapse and could completely collapse at any time.
.Wu Tian gritted his teeth: "Little thief, you destroyed my Emei main palace, I must kill you!"
With that said, Wu Tian opened a desperate posture and rushed towards Chen Xiao. Chen Xiao moved his feet slightly and floated over lightly. Chen Xiao and Wu Tian fought in the mid-air for a long time, both sides fighting hard.
After more than a hundred rounds, there was still no clear winner. In fact,
Chen Xiao has already figured out Wu Tian's tricks. Back then, Chen Xiao was able to defeat Wu Tian with his early second-grade strength. But now, Chen Xiao's strength has skyrocketed to the peak of second-grade, and he is only one step away from defeating Wu Tian.
Having broken through the third level, it is no problem to deal with Wu Tian.
"Boy, suffer death!" Wu Tian seemed to have seen Chen Xiao's weakness. He seized the opportunity and stabbed Chen Xiao in the chest crazily. Chen Xiao smiled coldly, raised the giant sword in his hand and dropped it with a crisp sound.
With a loud noise, Wu Tian's right arm was cut off with both bones and flesh, and blood spurted out on the spot. Wu Tian was very stubborn. He quickly backed away, and held his arm with his left hand, using his internal force to block the blood veins and prevent
Massive loss of blood.
Chen Xiao stepped forward and quickly chased after him. At this time, a white-haired elder hurriedly stepped forward to assist Wu Tian, saying: "Why rush to kill them all? Isn't it better to leave a chance for survival and a way out?"
"Get out!" The giant sword in Chen Xiao's hand was swung towards the old man. The old man struggled to resist, but was finally slapped on the chest by Chen Xiao's giant sword. He vomited three liters of blood on the spot and was almost beaten to death by Chen Xiao.
.
Wu Tian is the most powerful Taoist priest of the Emei Sect. Even when he fought with Chen Xiao, he was defeated and even lost his most important right arm. Who else can stop Chen Xiao's madness? The disciples of the Emei Sect
They were all so frightened that they hid.
The so-called Twelve Elders, Twenty-four Protectors, and Thirty-six Heavenly Kings had already disappeared. Only the head of the Emei Sect and twelve elders were left entangled with Chen Xiao at the scene. One died and another was injured.
Basically there are only ten combat forces left.
"Chen Xiao, don't be arrogant!" Wu Tian's face was pale. He was old, lost an arm, and had so much blood. Needless to say, it hurt his soul. He was afraid that his strength would decline. This is
Wu Tian was worried. Seeing that no one from the Emei sect could stop Chen Xiao, he gritted his teeth and threatened: "When Jin Chanzi, the originator of the Emei sect, comes out, your boy's doom will come!"
"Fuck, I've been waiting for a long time and I haven't seen the toad you mentioned coming out yet?" Chen Xiao couldn't help but spit and said, "I'll wait for one more minute. If the toad you mentioned hasn't come out yet, then don't
It’s my fault for going on a killing spree!”
Everyone turned pale with fear. If Chen Xiao was going to go on a killing spree, no one would be able to stop him. Some timid disciples ran directly into the wing and started packing up their belongings, ready to run away at any time. Only some bold disciples
Still stay where you are and watch.
"It's over, the Emei Clan will follow in the footsteps of the Wudang Clan!"
"Shit, at least the Wudang sect has a glimmer of hope. They are rebuilding the Virtue Palace on the top of the mountain, but they have just moved down the mountain. The Emei sect has been destroyed, where should we move to? Should we live in a cave at the foot of the mountain?"
The disciples of the Emei Sect were all too frightened to say a word. They could only carefully hide in the corner and watch. They did not even dare to make a sound and could only discuss in a low voice. At this time, in the square outside the main hall, the leader and his twelve disciples
Elders versus Chen
Xiao, but it is clear that Chen Xiao has the upper hand. Although the Emei faction has a large number of people, they are not strong enough to fight against Chen Xiao. Chen Xiao is holding a giant sword in his hand and has a calm face. He looks like he is from another world.
Like an expert.
On the other hand, the elderly elders of the Emei Sect were supposed to be calm and worldly experts. At this time, they were just like the vegetable vendors in the market, struggling to bargain. When the wind blew,
Chen Xiao raised his head
Looking at the blue sky, the sun was rising, and the weather was perfect. Looking down from a mountain more than 2,000 meters away, it seemed like this was a paradise. Chen Xiao couldn't help but take a deep breath and said, "Since we are here, why bother?"
Why don’t you show up?”
"Haha..." A loud voice came from the bottom of the mountain, from the sky, and from all directions.
"Jin Chanzi is here!" The leader of the Emei Sect was immediately overjoyed. He said excitedly: "Haha, Chen Xiao, your doom has come. Wait until Jin Chanzi, the originator of the Emei Sect, subdues you, and I will see how you can still show off.
!”
"Really?" Chen Xiao smiled.
After a while, a white-haired old man appeared in front of everyone. The old man was wearing a gray robe and carried a slender sword on his back. He had high cheekbones, two snow-white eyebrows, and a pair of
The old man glanced at Chen Xiao with gloomy eyes, and there was a sense of immortality and chivalry all over his body.
It is Jin Chanzi of the Emei Sect. It is said that Jin Chanzi has been a third-grade master more than ten years ago, but now, I am afraid that his strength has already entered the middle or peak stage of third-grade. At this time, Chen Xiao is only a second-grade master.
At the pinnacle, can you win against a master who is at the peak of the third level, even though he is one level different?
At least people from the Emei Sect don't think so. The battle between monks is all about strength. If someone's strength is one level higher, then whoever has a better chance of winning will have a better chance of winning. Jin Chanzi is much stronger than Chen Xiao.
A level has been reached. For ordinary people, it takes a huge amount of ability to advance to a level, let alone a level?
