Rebirth of the Evil Emperor

Because of Bai Chen's words, everyone's eyes fell on the purple-robed man.

This man has a middle-aged appearance, a burly body, and his fringing eyebrows are like blazing flames to the ears, and he has a cold face with horizontal eyebrows.

"The old man Situ Yutong has lived for tens of thousands of years, and I have never seen any junior who dares to be so presumptuous, boy, have the backbone!"

Facing Bai Chen's arrogant words, Situ Yutong smiled without anger, waved his palm in the air, and the storm in front of him instantly disappeared.

"Dare to be presumptuous in front of my little master, you are also quite spine, but your old bones, I am afraid that there is no chewing head anymore~"

Bai Chen suddenly smiled at him, his soles slammed on the ground, and the figure suddenly appeared in front of Situ Yutong, and the dance of death in his hand brought a fierce oppressive wind and turned into two red awns. , Slashed towards his chest with the momentum of thunder.

The two oncoming red lights were approaching an unbelievable situation. Even the strong like Situ Yutong couldn’t help being shocked, and quickly poured his spiritual power between his palms and greeted him. Go up.

boom! boom!

The collision between the two blades and the palms instantly erupted with two piercing loud noises. The astonishing power contained in the blood-colored double blades turned Situ Yutong into a dramatic change.

He only felt a sweet throat, spurted out a bit of old blood, and the whole person flew out directly.

"Right Guardian!"

Seeing this horrible scene, Jiang Liran in mid-air finally acted, embellished with a flash of stature, appeared behind Situ Yutong, and caught him firmly.

But when they raised their eyes, Bai Chen's double swords actually slashed at them again.

呲——

The blood-colored curved sword slashed a peak back sword directly in the air, and a **** light soared, and Jiang Liran was directly in a different place.

When he died, he didn't stare at him, because Bai Chen didn't even see clearly the way that Bai Chen suddenly changed his path just now.

Compared to Chu Junran's sword skills, Bai Chen's was even more terrifying.

Unexpectedly, Deli's subordinates died in front of him like this, Situ Yutong's old eyes jumped fiercely, and quickly took the opportunity to retreat back a certain distance, and finally stopped in mid-air.

Staring at Bai Chen, who looked up slightly on the ground, Situ Yutong's venomous and resentful face was full of ferocious colors, and his killing intent was awe-inspiring in his icy voice.

"Today, you must die here!"

As soon as Situ Yutong's words fell, his handprints suddenly moved, and a golden spear appeared in his hand strangely.

At the moment when the spiritual power in his body surged, the killing intent rushed fiercely. Finally, the murderous aura and the spiritual power were mixed together, and a golden spiritual power armor was formed on the surface of his body.

"This kind of boring move again."

Bai Chen couldn't help but smile when he saw his armored body.

If he knew that the two swords in my hand were the tenth-ranked artifacts in the artifact list, then he would know how ridiculous the armor that he used to condense his spiritual energy was.

"Boy, take your life!"

Situ Yutong's figure flashed, and the tip of the gun suddenly turned into a white phantom, piercing Bai Chen's chest tricky and viciously.

Upon seeing this, Bai Chen immediately raised his sword with his sword.

Cang!

The collision between the gun and the sword erupted with a golden and iron crackling sound. Then, the two began to attack wildly. Every time they confronted, there would be sparks and a continuous crackling sound.

Bai Chen's cultivation base was five steps lower than Situ Yutong, but with his tyrannical speed and strength, the two actually entangled hundreds of moves.

Not only that, Situ Yutong, who had a stronger cultivation base, had a disadvantage after a hundred moves.

"This guy can not only kill the 30-star Rakshamon Palace Master, but even the 30-star old senior can't escape his hands...what is his cultivation base?" Feng Meng Standing on the eaves in the distance, staring at the two people who have been touching each other in the sky, their eyes flickered unconsciously following Bai Chen's movements.

In this regard, Ji Shengyu has nothing to say.

He didn't know how strong the current Sect Master was.

He only knew that during the three years of retreat, under his full siege with Jun Ran, the Sect Master didn't need to use real strength at all.

The lightning-like confrontation made the people around him stunned. Whether Feng Meng, the people of the Immortal Sect of the Underworld, or Zhuge Jiangnan, they were all dormant by Bai Chen's terrifying skill.

because……

The current Bai Chen simply put one hand free, and only used the right hand to hold the sword, slashing seemingly at random, which made Situ Yutong gradually reveal his appearance many times.

"How can I lose to you this kid!"

Suddenly, Situ Yutong stepped on a strange fast step, and instantly appeared behind Bai Chen.

However, Bai Chen was faster than him, and appeared behind him at almost the same time.

Bai Chen slashed the blood sword in his hand in the air, and a ray of blood instantly appeared on Situ Yutong's back.

"you!"

Situ Yutong was cut with a sword, furious, his eyes were red and he swept back the spear in his hand, cutting the void through a crack, but did not cut Bai Chen's body.

At this time, Bai Chen had already appeared on the ground, and put away the two **** curved swords.

"What do you mean......!!!"

Situ Yutong was about to curse, his pupils shrank sharply, and his blood was eroded by an inexplicable force. All the blood was drained at this moment, and it was half volatilized. Dissipate directly in the blood.

In the end, his hideous face was like a dead tree bark, with a look of shock on his face, and he swallowed his last breath.

"what is that……?!"

Surprised at the scene before him, Pei Chuan rubbed his eyes carefully.

Even if Bai Chen slashed his back with a sword, the wound didn't look deep. How could this be?

Pei Chuan couldn't understand at all, and everyone on the street thought it was caused by some kind of spiritual skill of the sovereign.

Only Zhuge Jiangnan, who replayed in his mind, had always been the two **** curved blades in Bai Chen's hands.

...

"Ah~"

Bai Chen yawned lazily, with tears hanging around his eyes, as if he was a little sleepy.

He walked slowly towards the crowd, Xu Qingfeng and others hurriedly bowed to make way.

"Order to go down, throw the corpses of these people into the barren hills south of the city, and feed the wolves!"

A cold voice suddenly came from Bai Chen's mouth.

Hearing this, everyone was terrified, and they quickly followed suit.

His extremely relaxed appearance is not like he has just experienced a big battle.

Looking at his back and finally disappearing into the crowd, Feng Meng also choked with difficulty: "Well, what, I want to go back and see my teacher, let's not pass it."

"Well, that's fine."

Ji Sheng Yu smiled calmly when she saw her unconsciousness.

It seems that she will not be able to fight against the Sect Master in the future.

It was useless to persuade her so many times during the recovery period.

It seems that the deterrence of strength is more effective!

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