Immemorial Sword Venerable

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Several old men's eyes were hot, staring at Fang Chen.

The latter shrugged and said briefly, as for the bloodline fit, these were taken in one stroke.

After they heard it, they all sighed, but did not expect that Fang Chen could actually pass the test.

"Great."

Red-haired old man thumbs up to the other party Chen.

They increasingly believe that with the potential of Fang Chen, it is very likely that they will step into the chaotic supreme level in the future.

"If someone in this era is destined to become the Supreme of Chaos, then it must be you."

The huge battlefield of the gods has developed extremely rapidly since the endless years.

In the anti-sky alliance, there are countless arrogances.

However, several old men were extremely confident in each other's lives.

This guy in front of him, but the evil spirits even recognized by their master Blood Rider Sage, has even more potential.

"I dare say that even in the anti-Sky Alliance, there is no genius of three thousand feet of Yin and Yang Yuan."

The old man with black hair supported his beard and smiled.

In the following time, several old men chatted a lot with Fang Chen.

Even, they also mentioned Star Knight.

In Baiyu Square, Fang Chen sat cross-legged and began to realize.

After he left, the abyss of the **** corpse would disappear again, and he could not come here again until he mastered three sources.

Therefore, he did not want to waste time.

The environment in the abyss of the **** corpse is very suitable for him to practice.

As time passes, Fang Chen's strength is also advancing by leaps and bounds.

However, his cultivation practice has been unable to break through to the Holy Land.

A hundred years later.

Fang Chen woke up leisurely, his body full of sword energy.

The terrible sound of swordsong resounded through the sky and alarmed several old men.

Wow!

The void flashes and several old men appear instantly.

"Out of customs?"

The red-haired old man stared at Fang Chen curiously, and the more he felt, Fang Chen was unfathomable.

"How is the harvest?"

Asked the dark-haired old man.

In Fang Chen's mind, the recipe for Hunyuan swordsmanship is running.

After a hundred years of practice, he has fully understood the Hunyuan swordsmanship, and he has successively become three tricks in the second layer.

So far, he has developed a six-stroke Hunyuan swordsmanship.

"call!"

Fang Chen took a deep breath, and Hunyuan Jianqi circulated on the surface of the skin. He secretly sighed.

Hunyuan swordsmanship is powerful. He has developed six strokes, enough to kill ordinary third-order saints.

However, if you encounter a holy king with the same evil, it is not necessarily the case, such as the evil in the anti-sky alliance.

Of course, in addition to the Hunyuan swordsmanship, he also enlightened the sky-cutting alchemy.

This is a very powerful secret technique, he just cultivated a small part, he felt terrible powerful.

"senior."

Fang Chen's eyes rolled, looking at the red-haired old man.

"I have learned something from my practice, I don't know if I can test it."

"Of course, you can just shoot me directly."

The strength of the red-haired old man, at the level of the Holy Emperor, he threw away his sleeves and his mighty power swept away.

"No need to worry, just shoot."

Fang Chen nodded and exhibited the Hunyuan swordsmanship.

call out!

Sword after sword, terrible sword light, faster and faster, and finally turned into sword rain directly.

In the sky of sword rain, there are six brilliant sword lights, blending together, emitting a dazzling light, bursting out.

"Ning."

The old man with red hair snorted, his hands spread out, and the void around him fluctuated. The next moment he folded his hands violently, trying to clamp six sword lights.

Click!

The red-haired old man crackled when he touched Jianguang with both hands.

I saw that the whole body of the red-haired old man, the source of circulation, crushed Jianguang.

"broken."

The prestige of the Holy Emperor is undoubtedly revealed.

Horrible source, crazy bombardment of sword light.

"at this time."

Fang Chen seemed to have anticipated this scene, he found the right opportunity, urged the last sword light, cleverly avoided the shackles of the red-haired old man, as fast as lightning stabbed the head of the red-haired old man.

"Ok?"

Upon seeing this, the red-haired old man was also stunned, and immediately vacated a hand to block.

Click!

Jian Guang was redirected rigidly, and a sword crossed the shoulder of the red-haired old man.

Hiss!

Several other people saw this scene and took a deep breath.

A trace of blood was left on the shoulder of the red-haired old man at this time, obviously he was injured.

"It's wonderful, knowing it's impossible to fight, looking for an opportunity to escape the original attack and stabbing the old man."

"Yin and Yang Yuan Realm stabbed the red old man at the level of the Holy Emperor and could not imagine it."

Although they also knew that the red old man was afraid of hurting Fang Chen, and did not try his best.

However, Fang Chen is already terrible to do this.

boom!

The last sword light exploded not far behind the redhead.

The red-haired old man's body is surrounded by the source, domineering breath, sweeping the sky.

"Not bad."

The red-haired old man nodded, and the opponent Chen's combat power was very satisfied.

"With your current strength, the level of the Holy King is almost invincible."

"Senior, I have another trick."

Fang Chen shook his head with some regrets.

The sixth sword of Hunyuan Swordsmanship only injured the shoulder of the red-haired old man.

And it's clear that the red-haired old man didn't do his best.

"This trick is my strongest killer so far. Seniors are careful."

Upon hearing this, the red-haired old man's eyes lit up.

"and also?"

The old man with red hair smiled, "Although come here."

Fang Chen held the Star Hidden Sword, the origin of the golden breath, spreading out.

However, compared to the original breath of the red-haired elderly, it is obviously much weaker.

"Cut Heaven Alchemy."

Fang Chen snorted, his wrist trembling, and Xingyin sword waving.

In the sky dome, a terrifying sword shadow appeared out of thin air.

"this is……"

Feeling the power of this sword, the red-haired old man was a little flustered.

"What is this secret technique?"

This sword is really shocking to the red-haired old man.

The kind of pressure brought from the depths of Yuanshen caused the latter to be temporarily lost.

Tear!

The gigantic sword shadow, carrying the breath of unparalleled gold, roared past and slammed into the red-haired old man.

Boom Boom Boom!

The red-haired old man waved his hands and collided with this gigantic sword shadow.

The dust, the terrible breath, swept the world.

"Red old man."

Several other old men exclaimed.

They were also stunned, did not expect Fang Chen actually had such a means against the sky.

Hurry!

Fang Chen closed his hand and felt the shock of blood.

Ripples rippled inside of him, and the alchemy of chopping heaven was too strong.

Moreover, there is an indescribable power to suppress the red-haired old man, which makes him easy to succeed.

After the smoke had dispersed, the red-haired old man climbed up slightly from the ground.

He ignored his injury and walked quickly to Fang Chen.

"Xiaoyou, the secret technique you just cast, where did you get it from?" The old redhead asked hurriedly.

Several other people also stared at Fang Chen intently.

This mystery is too weird to actually suppress their primordial spirit.

You should know that they are powerful at the level of the Holy Emperor. In the face of this secret technique, they will be in a trance.

If it is a weak saint king level warrior?

They dare not think about it, it is terrible.

"I got it by accident."

Fang Chen said.

He naturally would not say that it was obtained from the saint altar in his hometown.

"Little friend, this mystery is not simple. The invisible power can suppress my primordial spirit. It is very likely that it is the unique skill of the invincible saint."

The red-haired old man concluded that this secret technique was not of the Blood Rider.

So, does it mean that Fang Chen has also been inherited by other invincible saints?

Or half-step supreme?

"With this mystery in hand, you can sweep the warriors at the level of the Holy King, even if they are evil monsters in the anti-sky alliance, they are not your opponents."

It took a long time for the red-haired old man to recover.

"However, you don't want to cast it easily. This mystery is too powerful. Even the invincible saint sees it and will be tempted by it. A little carelessness will lead to death."

Murder and surrender is the most common thing in the Shen Meteor Battlefield.

"Thank you for reminding me."

Fang Chen thanked.

After this battle, several old men were more optimistic about Chen Chen.

They even believe that Fang Chen can surpass his master Blood Riding Saint in the future.

It's been a long time since I entered the abyss of the corpse, and it's time to leave.

Before Fang Chen left, several old men kept saying, let him master three sources as soon as possible, and then come to the abyss of the corpse.

"I will."

Fang Chen clenched his fists and nodded.

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The white light flashed in front of him, and Fang Chen found that he had left the abyss of the **** corpse.

"Ok?"

He looked around and found that he was still on the continent.

"Here is the Blood Palace's heavy ground, leave at a speed, otherwise there will be no amnesty."

Suddenly, there was a scolding sound.

Fang Chen turned his head to see that there were several martial arts fighters approaching.

There is a red mark on their clothes, which is the mark of the blood palace.

"Blood Palace?"

Fang Chen frowned. Was the Blood Palace coming here? Was it for Taihu Chaos?

The people in the blood palace surrounded Fang Chen, and the terrible killing intentions spread away.

Fang Chen's face was calm, and his eyes were fixed on several people.

"When did Jingmo's territory become the site of the Blood Palace?" Fang Chen asked back.

"Huh, what are you, and dare to question my blood palace? Go to death."

The head of the person punched Fang Chen's head.

Fang Chen's eyes gleamed with golden light, emitting a cold light, standing still, and the sword-shaped runes on the skin flashed.

I saw that when the fist of the blood palace touched Fang Chen, he flew out instantly.

"Elder."

The others turned to look around and took a breath.

Their elders, with broken bones, have lost their vitality.

"You killed our elders?"

"Damn, you offended the blood palace, and no one can save you."

Several people stared at Fang Chen in anger, wanting to take revenge.

Only one person, his face pale, his body trembling.

"escape."

He said nothing and escaped directly.

The other few people, however, have fevered their heads and surrounded Fang Chen.

Bang Bang Bang!

Point out a few fingers in a row, the head of the blood palace, gurgling on the ground.

"Ning."

Subsequently, Fang Chen pointed out.

Suddenly, the void surrounding the fugitive was momentarily still, and his body was also imprisoned.

"Seniors spare their lives."

He was frightened and asked for mercy directly.

"Answer my question, or die."

Fang Chen said indifferently.

The reason why he stayed alive is to ask about the situation of the blood king.