Rebirth of the Evil Emperor

Under the horror of all eyes, Mo Ying swung the long sword in his hand, a sword aura surged up, and a black light appeared from the long sword along the way, and it pierced Bai Chen angrily.

Upon seeing this, the Baichen Wind Divine Sword pulled out from the back and swung across.

Cang!

With a crisp sound, thousands of sparks burst out, Bai Chen and Mo Ying stepped back a few steps at the same time, they were evenly matched!

Looking at the aftershock of the long sword in his hand, Mo Ying almost stared blankly, thinking that at the beginning, he fought against Bai Chen and crushed each other at will. Now this guy opened a tomb of the sky and sea, and he was so tough.

However, at this moment, Zhou Qinger's face was gloomy and uncertain, and finally screamed: "Bai Chen, be careful behind!"

Needless to say, Bai Chen had already felt the sword aura behind him. The corner of his mouth smiled with relief. Bai Chen suddenly turned around. Zhao Yuetian had already shown a row of golden teeth, slashing the long sword to his face.

"Om!"

Bai Chen's Wind God Sword suddenly screamed in grief, and its huge spiritual power was like the sea, causing Zhao Yuetian, who was rushing to face him, to instantly change his face.

"boom!"

Bai Chen raised his hand and slashed down on Zhao Yuetian's long sword. Without any magnificent moves, he slashed so simple and brutally that it directly smashed the long sword in his hand.

With the remaining power, he ran directly at Zhao Yuetian's chest and cut it away.

Bah!

A sword slashed on Zhao Yuetian's chest fiercely, and the blood splashed into the sky, very miserable.

"Asshole!"

Seeing Zhao Yuetian gradually kneeling on the ground, Mo Ying and Zhao Yao were shocked, stepping on the ground one after another, rushing towards Bai Chen's direction.

Facing the full blow of these two men, Bai Chen didn't make any move, holding the Wind God Sword and lifting it homeopathically, he easily stopped the attack of the two of them.

The three long swords collided with each other creakingly, Bai Chen still maintained the posture of one-handed sword, and turned his eyes to Zhao Yuetian under him extremely easily, and said with some appreciation: "Yes, I was not caught by me. Cut into two pieces, it is worthy of being the Qiankun realm powerhouse of Yunxiao Sword Sect."

Speaking of this, it was like an old jianghu elder's generous admiration for the newcomer, but when it fell into the eyes of everyone, it was shocking to see them.

You know, Bai Chen is a little younger than them, these words are simply insulting the Sword Sect of the Clouds.

"Sanjue Jianqi!"

The sect was humiliated, and the arrogant Mo Ying immediately furious and let out a scream.

I saw three sword auras with different glances, which instantly slashed out of his long sword, and slammed into Bai Chen's neck, chest, and abdomen.

Feeling these three unusual sword auras, Bai Chen still stood calmly, lifting one hand, quickly forming a seal, an invisible pressure, instantly fell from the sky, and directly shocked the three brightly colored sword auras into nothingness.

"This!"

Before Mo Ying could come back to his senses, Bai Chen smiled coldly and slapped his hand up.

"Chop the sky palm!"

He only heard the sound, but didn't see his palm. Zhaoyao on the side panicked and became an ant on the hot pot, but Mo Ying responded with his fists at the moment of his death.

"boom!"

A palm and a punch collided hard.

Puff!

A mouthful of old blood spurted out, and Mo Ying's face sank, and she was fanned and flew all the way under the slap of Bai Chen.

Seeing that the strongest Young Sect Master had been beaten away, Zhaoyao, who was alone, was even more horrified when he looked at the red-eyed boy in front of him.

In the Qin Mansion a year ago, they still had the power to fight, but now, he can't even chase the shadow of Bai Chen.

This is the horror of Bai Chen's cultivation speed!

A palm flew Mo Ying, and Bai Chen's gaze fell on Zhaoyao's body violently, shocked Zhaoyao with goose bumps.

"Do not!"

Looking at these chaotic ghost pupils at close range, Zhao Yao was so scared that he was so scared that he just shouted a word, Bai Chen's fist had already hit his abdomen fiercely.

puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Zhaoyao seemed to have been hit by 10,000 rhinos in his chest. As soon as his chest sank, he fainted and flew out.

For Zhaoyao, Bai Chen is not so disgusted, after all, the three of the Cloud Sword Sect, Zhaoyao is worthy of true righteousness.

So Bai Chen didn't use his full force with this punch, but just enough to knock him out.

Mo Ying fell into the distance, clutching his numb cheeks, raising his eyes, his eyes filled with anger.

He is the Young Master of the Sword Sect in the Clouds, the fourth strongest in the Heavenly Spirit Ranking of the Holy Heaven Academy, and the Son of Light in the world, how can he tolerate his defeat in the hands of a younger generation!

Pride, unwillingness, and many emotions squeezed on his chest, causing Mo Ying's spiritual power to become more and more violent, and the two brilliant eyes were full of red silk and hideous like a ghost.

"boom!"

At this moment, Bai Chen suddenly raised his foot again and kicked directly on Zhao Yuetian's chest. He only heard the burst of internal organs "pouch", and everyone shivered from head to toe.

The internal organs burst, that location... is the heart!

Zhou Qing'er covered her red lips with her small hand, and her beautiful eyes couldn't help but glared. Bai Chen actually killed the Universe Realm genius of Yunxiao Sword Sect!

Zhao Yuetian, I have to say, is a very arrogant person. Even at the moment of death, his brain lost consciousness. He still relied on instinct to raise his neck back, facing the blue sky, with his eyes. Gradually hollow.

"Tsk tusk, you're so handsome all the time, Zhao Yuetian, right? You deserve to be remembered by me!"

Bai Chen smiled faintly, walked past Zhao Yuetian, who was facing upward, and walked towards Mo Ying step by step with the Wind God Sword.

However, Mo Ying was now looking at the young man kneeling and looking up to the sky with dull eyes, and his whole body instantly lost his soul.

No one had thought that the famous Yunxiao Sword Sect, the decent leader of the world, would actually be planted in the hands of such a black-robed boy today.

After this battle, I am afraid that the name of Bai Chen will shine even more in the Fengyan Dynasty.

Walking towards Mo Ying step by step, looking down at him like a walking dead, Bai Chen shook his head helplessly, and smiled contemptuously: "Everyone says that the son of light can cut all the darkness in the dead, but now the darkness is In front of you, you kneel on the ground like a dog in a daze. Do you live up to the expectations of so many people?"

Hearing Bai Chen's words, Mo Ying turned his head stiffly. After seeing the horrified eyes of the onlookers, his body suddenly trembled.

Pausing in front of Mo Ying, Bai Chen looked down at him like a **** of death and pushed the Wind God Sword under his neck. His voice was extremely cold: "I said...Can you fight for breath?"

For a long time, Bai Chen regarded the Son of Light as a goal he wanted to surpass with emphasis. Now that the process of surpassing is so easy, it makes him a little disappointed.

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