The slender Taoist priest wore a very old Taoist robe from ancient times. He had four fairy swords on his back and was facing Xiao Chen.
In the depths of this world of death, although bones and remains can be seen everywhere, it is really difficult to see a person of flesh and blood.
"Are you waiting for me?" Xiao Chen stopped, stood on the cold ground, and asked, "Who are you?"
The Taoist slowly turned around, his beard and hair were black, his face was calm, his eyes were deep, and he said: "Have you forgotten?"
At this point, his appearance gradually became blurred, and then a powerful Taoist priest reappeared in front of Xiao Chen.
"It's you, Master Tongtian!" Xiao Chen was shocked. How could he forget all the past events? During the False God Catastrophe, he personally destroyed a group of super strong men.
And Tongtian's virtual body has appeared in the world of death, and he has dealt with him a long time ago. He once said that he would wait for him in front of the ancient demon city deep in the world of death.
"It seems that you have a good background." Xiao Chen looked at him steadily. Now that his cultivation level is comparable to that of the ancestor gods, he will naturally not be afraid of any opponents.
The Taoist in front showed an indifferent smile and said: "Tongtian is just a symbol and has long since ceased to exist. As for me, I will coexist with the world and be indelible!"
"Where are you from?" Xiao Chen already vaguely knew a terrible fact.
In the real world, the human mind has unimaginable power. The gods of other worlds use this to make many illusory characters come out of the hearts of all living beings and truly manifest themselves in this world. In the world of death, some unworldly characters
The tyrannical creature is so powerful that it can be projected in Kyushu and the four worlds, and some of its broken shadows can be condensed into illusory false gods.
The Taoist in front of me...if I'm not wrong, I'm afraid he is one of those tyrannical beings. He is actually an extremely dangerous and terrifying person.
"Master Tongtian has perished long ago, you can call me Xutian." The Taoist in front looked indifferent, and his appearance returned to its original appearance.
In the world of death, a tyrannical unknown creature once cast its fragments into Kyushu and the Sifang world. Now it was standing in front of him, forcing Xiao Chen to be prepared.
"So, other illusory false gods have also come to life in disguise?" Xiao Chen asked.
"Wrong, let me correct you again. The illusory body of the past has been destroyed. The me you see is the real prototype strong man." The Taoist in front looked indifferent, but it made people feel a chill, and said: "
However, except for me, you have almost never seen the prototype of anyone else."
"Why?" Xiao Chen asked puzzledly.
"Because time is too long, and time can erase everything." The Taoist in front said without any hurry: "Many of the projections of the world of death entered that world countless years ago. During this long period of time, the projections
It may have been preserved, but the true form of the master of the death world has long since slowly disappeared in the long river of history. Now, except for me, I’m afraid you’ll never see the prototype of anyone else again.”
Xiao Chen did not feel relieved, his expression was still solemn, and he said: "So, there were many strong people in this world who took the final step? How is this possible!"
"There are not many powerful people who can project to another world. Perhaps it should be said that they are as rare as a phoenix. The projection is fragmented. Maybe the projection of a powerful person can be scattered into more than a dozen strands." The man in front of him claimed to be.
Xutian's Taoist was indifferent from beginning to end, without any emotion when speaking.
"Then what is your purpose of stopping me here today?" Xiao Chen asked this most critical question.
"Of course I want to settle the past grudges with you!" At this point, Taoist Xutian's expression became colder and colder. The four fairy swords on his back made a clanging sound and automatically bounced out of their scabbards. Leng Sensen's murderous aura suddenly broke through the sky.
Heavy lead clouds.
"I'm afraid it's more than that." Xiao Chen stood in the distance and said: "In the past, not long after I awakened in the world of death, I had already fought with your shadow. You said that you would be in the ancient world deep in the death continent.
Wait for me in front of the Demon City." At this point, Xiao Chen frowned and said: "At first, your power in the areas outside the Death World was not very strong, but now it seems that it has increased to an appalling level. You..."
Xiao Chen looked at him in surprise. Thinking of this, he speculated a lot of things in an instant and said: "You are also a projection now! It's not that your true body appears. Your divine city here shouldn't be very far away, so your projection is very
powerful."
At this moment, Xiao Chen was shocked by his instant inference, and then stared at the Ancient Demonic City in front of him, and said: "Isn't that the Ancient Demonic City where you are sleeping? At this moment, you are the phantom of the main body in the city.
change!"
"You are wrong, I am not a shadow." The tall and indifferent Taoist said calmly: "I am formed by condensing some of my spiritual thoughts!"
This is very bad news. If the terrifying beings in the Ancient Demonic City do not want to give up the last step, they will not be able to get out of the magical city under any circumstances. And the person in front of him... is actually part of the terrifying person of that level.
It was formed by condensing thoughts, and he actually had such a method to successfully step out of the Ancient Demonic City!
"You are right. I do have another purpose in waiting for you. The distance is too far and I am unable to walk. After all, I am in the final step of the attack. My spiritual thoughts cannot leave my body too far. I can only wait for you deep in the Death Continent.
I want..." Having said this, the eyes of the Taoist in front suddenly shot out two terrifying rainbow lights, shooting towards Xiao Chen.
"Qiang Qiang"
Two war swords appeared in front of Xiao Chen, blocking the two rainbow lights and making bursts of harsh metal trembling sounds.
"What do you want?" Xiao Chen asked coldly.
"I want to kill you!" The Taoist's body suddenly became faint and hazy, but a fierce sword intent came out from it, deeply shaking the Death Continent.
A misty mist rose up, really like a fairy mist, but in an instant four sharp sword energy slashed out, domineering and powerful, there is no doubt that it is definitely an ancestor god level combat power!
"Dang Dang Dang"
Xiao Chen shifted his body, his body was like a dream, avoiding the hazy white mist. At the same time, several battle swords were blocked in front of him, surging freely and horizontally, blocking the slashing of the four fairy swords.
"You can't be waiting here to kill me. What is your purpose?" Xiao Chen didn't believe what he said.
"Ask if you survive!" The indifferent Taoist became more and more fierce, turned into a white mist, controlled four fairy swords, and slashed vertically and horizontally.
"Do you want to try my strength?" Xiao Chen said coldly: "I am very disgusted with other people's pretense of probing. Don't blame me for being ruthless, destroying your divine will, shattering the ancient magic city behind you, and letting others
You will regret it for eternity!"
Xiao Chen's voice was cold. Thirty-three war swords rushed out and slashed at the four fairy swords in front. The divine light soared into the sky and the brilliance was bright.
"Qiang Qiang Qiang..."
"Ding Dong Ping Pong..."
The deafening sound of metal collisions was endless, and more than thirty war swords were like more than thirty lightning bolts tearing apart the dim sky shrouded in lead clouds.
Sparks shot out, sword aura filled the air, and shocking gaps appeared on the four fairy swords, and some places were almost completely broken!
"boom"
After a moment, the four war swords shattered into pieces, crushed into iron filings by the divine brilliance of the thirty-three war swords, and fell to the ground.
brush brush brush
The battle sword danced, heading straight for the hazy white mist ahead!