Invincible Emperor Summoning System

Immortality Sword!

At the cost of life, every time you strike a sword, you are consuming your own life.

Yue Chen was stunned.

"How could there be such a sword in this world." Yue Chen's face was full of bitterness. He had been with the old man day and night for days and felt that this old man was a very good old man.

He has great righteousness in his heart, he has no airs to mingle with ordinary warriors, and he can also slash a sword fearlessly at the cost of his life for the human race.

But why, it happened to be such a sword.

The old man smiled slowly: "Because, this sword is strong enough, haven't you seen it? None of these people can resist my sword. I trade a little life for their life, don't you think it's a good deal?

It's much more cost-effective than those old guys who blew themselves up. "

Yue Chen is silent, what kind of heart is it that can say such unrestrained words.

"Cough, cough, cough!" The old man was still coughing, as if he would die at any moment.

In front, the barbarians stared at the old man with fear on their faces.

Regardless of whether they have met the old man before, they have all heard of the reputation of the Immortal Sword of the Human Race.

Every time, the Sword of Immortality only strikes once, and with one strike, everything is destroyed, and in the same realm, no one can resist it.

The Unshou Sword once said: My sword, the highest level of cultivation, can destroy demons and immortals...

When he said that, he was still a young man, so high-spirited...

Now, life can no longer be squandered at will, and the old sword of immortality is only the last sword in life.

With one sword strike, the barbarians will surely fall.

But the old man will die too.

To die on the battlefield is his last wish.

In the sky, the breeze blows, stirring the old man's clothes.

The old man tried his best to point to the rickety body, and looked forward with a smile: "Why, don't you dare to move? You majestic barbarian warriors are actually afraid of one of the old man's pillars. It's really shameful to say it."

The barbarians gritted their teeth and remained silent. They all believed that the old man could only strike with a sword.

But, who dares to rush forward? Who wants to be the ghost of his last sword?

Leave your life here for the sake of the human race? They don't have the righteousness of the human race in their hearts.

Seeing that the enemy didn't move, the old man said with a smile: "However, don't worry, the old man's last sword will only kill Zhan Zun's late stage. If other people make a move, the old man will not waste this sword."

After a pause, the old man looked at the last three Zhanzun late-stage masters, and said with a smile: "Only three of you will be killed."

The three subconsciously took a step back.

The old man's sword was so amazing that they were not sure how to take the sword.

They're here for rewards, not death.

"Really?" shouted a barbarian at the peak of Zhan Zun.

The old man nodded slowly, and said, "Of course it's true. I came here because I was entrusted by others to block you War Venerables in the later stage, and the old man will not care about others."

Two Zhan Zun peak masters spoke at the same time, and shouted: "You go, kill Yue Chen. Command the army to charge towards the Snow Wolf Pass. Warriors, break through the human race's barrier, hunt the human prey, and enjoy your food! .”

The sound rolled out and spread in all directions.

After finishing speaking, the three masters of the later stage of the War Venerable backed away slowly.

The army below moved.

Yue Chen shouted: "Everyone below, return to Xuelang Pass, Lin Xiaoyi, you are in charge of guarding the pass."

With Lin Xiaoyi in charge, Yue Chen wanted to see who could still enter the Snow Wolf Pass.

"Kill!" Before the barbarians could make a move, Yue Chen took the lead in turning into a bolt of thunder and shooting out.

On Yue Chen's shoulders, Xiao Huo and Xiao Bai squatted slightly, as if to attack at any time.

"Brothers, soldier formation." Xiang Yu shouted loudly, leading the personal guards and suddenly shot out.

Serena raised her staff and said loudly: "Sisters, lend me all your magic power."

Lin Xiaoyi turned his head without saying a word, and flew towards Xuelangguan.

Seeing this, the other warriors below knew that they couldn't continue to watch this earth-shattering and peerless battle, so they could only back away regretfully, and ran towards the checkpoint at full speed.

In front of Yue Chen, a master of the sixth rank of Zhan Zun was the fastest, and he slashed out fiercely with the big ax in his hand.

They originally had seven middle-level War Venerables, but one was beheaded by Yue Chen's Supreme Divine Thunder, and two were beheaded by the old man.

Now, there are only four people left.

Another Supreme Divine Thunder appeared in Yue Chen's hand, and he slashed out with one blow.

"Crack!" Zhan Zun's sixth-order head suddenly exploded, turning into a headless corpse and smashing down.

There are only three masters in the middle stage of Zhan Zun.

All of them are of the fourth rank of Zhan Zun.

The remaining three people were terrified. They were afraid of the old man's sword of longevity just now, but Yue Chen's attack could also instantly deprive them of their lives.

Who said that Yue Chen's attacks cannot be used continuously?

"He's weak." A barbarian growled loudly.

"Take the opportunity to kill him, quick."

The three surrounded Yue Chen, and smashed three big sticks at Yue Chen fiercely.

At this very moment, Yue Chen's strength skyrocketed again, returning to its peak in an instant.

At this moment, Yue Chen is not in a hurry to use the Supreme Divine Thunder anymore. Now that the divine coin is not rich, it is better not to use it.

Xiaobai took the lead, and with his little paws, the cold air permeated the surroundings, causing the speed of the three barbarians to drop sharply.

"break!"

The three of them roared in unison, golden rays of light exploded wildly from their bodies to resist Xiaobai's cold current.

Under the same realm, Xiaobai's deceleration ability still affected the three of them.

This ability to slow down may not be outstanding in duels.

But if it cooperates with Yue Chen's extreme speed, it will be fatal to any enemy.

In the battle between masters, the winner is instantly determined. When they slowed down, Yue Chen had too many things to do.

Xiao Huo opened his mouth, and spit out flames on Yue Chen's silver gun.

The flames were billowing, but they didn't dispel the cold air. They only let Yue Chen's thunder gun hit, thunder and fire intertwined, and the power surged.

The three barbarians stared wide-eyed at this scene with horror on their faces.

Yue Chen shouted with a sullen face, "None of you can leave."

When they left, he was trapped in the Snow Wolf Pass.

"Death!" Yue Chen roared, the silver spear in his hand stabbed fiercely, while avoiding two big black sticks, his body brushed past a barbarian behind him.

Yue Chen appeared behind the three of them.

Behind him, the cold air was still permeating, and Yue Chen turned his back to the three of them.

The barbarians on the left and right suddenly turned their heads and looked at Yue Chen with a murderous look.

But the two soon discovered that the companion in the middle still maintained the original posture...

"Stone." A barbarian shouted loudly.

The barbarian named Stone trembled slightly, and the next moment his head exploded, blood and flesh blasting their faces.

The barbarian master died in battle.

There are only two people left.

There was a look of horror in the eyes of the two of them.

Yue Chen's fighting power was too strong, they originally thought that they could easily kill Yue Chen with all the strength.

However, they found that the two of them are now in danger.

Yue Chen turned his head, his cold eyes swept over the two of them, and then he smiled ferociously, revealing his white teeth...