Rebirth of the Evil Emperor

"In Xiajiang Liran, I have long heard that the Zhuge family's enchantment is superb, and there are rare opponents in the world. I am not talented today. I am here to learn."

The man leaned forward with a hand and gestured for please.

He actually revealed Pei Chuan's identity in one word, which was unexpected to Pei Chuan.

"Since you know that I am a member of the Zhuge family, will you still be arrested without holding your hands?" Pei Chuan shouted in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Jiang Liran burst into laughter: "Hahaha, you too look at your family too much~"

"presumptuous!"

Pei Chuan frowned, he never allowed anyone to dare to mock Zhuge's family.

The spiritual pressure of the Twenty-two Stars and Divine Realm burst out of his body in an instant, and as his figure moved, it instantly appeared in front of Jiang Liran, and the long sword in his hand swept out a afterimage to tear it apart. The momentum of the void hit the opponent's neck directly.

Cang!

Jiang Liran also swept up with his sword, the two swords collided, and a burst of fire suddenly burst out, and the two retreated one after another. Pei Chuan's eyes looked at Jiang Liran, and a dignified look instantly appeared.

"Twenty-one Star Universe Divine Realm?"

Pei Chuan's eyebrows were deeply furrowed, and he never expected that the person in front of him was actually similar to his cultivation level.

And the move of the opponent's sword just now obviously does not belong to the three great fairy palaces!

"Who are you?"

Pei Chuan's face sank slightly, and it seemed that the enemy of Pluto Immortal Sect was more than the Baihua Immortal Palace.

Facing Pei Chuan's questioning, Jiang Liran shrugged indifferently: "For a dying person, there is no need to know so much."

"The dying person? Are you sure?"

Suddenly, Pei Chuan's figure flashed and rushed towards Jiang Liran again.

At this moment, Pei Chuan's speed was extremely fast, and the sword shadows that pierced out were like flashes of lightning, attacking Jiang Liran overwhelmingly.

But Jiang Liran's body style was also very strange, he easily shuttled among the lightning sword shadow, and did not suffer a single bit of damage.

However, Pei Chuan's sword swept through the air, causing the air to suddenly become moist.

Suddenly, Pei Chuan spun in the air, and a circular wave of water formed directly where the long sword passed.

Seeing the huge circular water wave tens of meters full, Jiang Liran's eyes were locked tightly. When the water wave was about to crush him, his body suddenly flashed to the left.

The water waves whizzed past Jiang Liran's shoulder robe with breaking wind energy, and finally hit a tree behind. It did not destroy the tree, but exploded into water stains in the sky.

The shoulder robes that had been wiped by the water polo are now shattered. Jiang Liran clutched his rapidly red and swollen shoulders and looked at Pei Chuan with a touch of solemnity. Suddenly, his soles stomped heavily on the ground, his figure slightly arched. He immediately rushed towards Pei Chuan like a falling arrow.

Within a short distance of tens of meters, the exploded eyes could be reached, but just as Jiang Liran's sword was about to pierce Pei Chuan, Pei Chuan's face did not change color, and his handprint moved, and the surrounding ground instantly showed a dazzling white light.

An invisible force suddenly appeared between the magic formations condensed by these Baihui, like a divine power that bound everything, and instantly fixed Jiang Liran in midair.

The tip of his sword pointed directly at Pei Chuan's nose, but if he wanted to move forward half an inch, it was as difficult as climbing.

This is the barrier? !

Jiang Liran stared at the scorching white air wave in front of him, his body motionless, his eyes full of shock.

"Don't you really want to learn about the barriers of our Zhuge family? This is the ability of the barrier master. Now, do you regret it?"

Pei Chuan smiled, and put the sword in his hand casually on Jiang Liran's neck. Such a lazy and extremely slow movement seemed a bit elegant.

"you lose."

Pei Chuan tilted his head slightly, and a cold killing intent appeared in his eyes: "Let's talk about your identity."

He now only needs to move his hand, Jian Feng can easily wipe off Jiang Liran's neck.

"Ha ha ha..."

However, facing such a mortal realm, Jiang Liran actually lowered his eyes and let out a weird chuckle.

Seeing this, Pei Chuan was a little puzzled and frowned: "What are you laughing at?"

"I laugh at you members of the Zhuge family, too naive!"

Suddenly, on the surface of Jiang Liran's body, a **** mist quickly appeared. This strange mist did not accept the influence of the enchantment and crawled directly along the sword to Pei Chuan's arm.

Is it poison? !

Pei Chuan's face became heavy, he quickly let go of his sword and stepped back.

With his footsteps, the barrier instantly dissipated, and Jiang Liran, who seized this opportunity, did not attack Pei Chuan head-on, but jumped directly into the air and came into the air.

Jiang Liran suddenly changed to holding a sword with both hands, and his feet slightly opened. At that time, a silver-white energy wave would instantly whirl from his feet.

Immediately afterwards, countless strange streamers flew around in the sky, turning into flying swords, appearing under this sky.

At a glance, there were millions of flying swords, rotating fast according to a certain trajectory, and the dense sword shadows actually rotated regularly under Jiang Liran's control.

There are millions of sword shadows that can be controlled...

you……

"Shen Sect of Ten Thousand Swords?!"

Just as Pei Chuan screamed, as Jiang Liran thought, the sword bodies of those flying swords were actually entangled in the **** mist. In the blink of an eye, all the **** sword shadows condensed in the same direction, and finally It directly formed a huge blood-colored ancient sword that was tens of feet long, carrying an ancient and mysterious atmosphere, and appeared in this vast world.

The tyrannical and domineering power of divine might permeated the atmosphere, covering the entire mountain universe.

The extremely poisonous swords return to one...

This!

Pei Chuan's face was violent, and he quickly took out a dozen silver needles from his waist. With a wave of his sleeve, the silver needles flew directly to the top of his head, and then flew into the earth like a flower in the sky. in.

These flying needles contain the spiritual power he instilled, and when all the formations are connected with the earth elements in the depths of the earth, the sky and the earth tremble suddenly, and a ripple of water-like energy appears like spring water. On top of Pei Chuan's head, a reflective mirror was formed in an instant.

The enchantment master of the Zhuge family used the energy of heaven and earth to cast the distance of the magic circle, and the silver mirror at present is the most defensive move in the enchantment controlled by Pei Chuan.

"Even if you are a member of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, my Zhuge family is not afraid of you in history!"

Pei Chuan gambled on his personal life and death, as well as the fame of Zhuge's family, at this moment, all his spiritual power was condensed between the mirrors, so that the mirror above his head, reflected by the light, instantly reflected the entire sky dazzlingly.

However, facing such a mighty defensive enchantment, Jiang Liran just smiled coldly, and slashed down the sword in his hand.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to One!"

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