Nine Dragon God Emperor

Boom!

Crack!

The void shook violently, and the divine light roared.

Everyone saw that a dazzling sword light, like a god from the sky, was about to behead all living beings, and collided with the four blazing torrents.

But soon, the four torrents were torn apart like paper and exploded.

The dazzling sword light overwhelmed everything, dazzling and dazzling, making the entire underground palace as bright as day!

Puff! Puff!

The two leading martial masters had a look of extreme horror in their eyes, and they could not resist such a terrifying sword light at all, and were directly split in half.

Blood gushed out, and murderous aura filled the air.

Although the other two martial masters tried their best to resist, they still left two long blood marks on their chests, and were almost disemboweled, spurting blood and flying out!

With one sword, two martial masters were killed and two martial masters were severely injured!

This is the Seven Swords of Cutting the Sky!

This is the sword of life and death!

Su Chen's anger and murderous intent intertwined in his heart, and he used the sword of life and death without hesitation. The terrifying sword intent directly tore everything apart!

Even if the four great martial masters joined forces, they were still vulnerable!

"What?!"

In the distance, the Moruo Master who was fighting with Jun Ziling saw this scene, and his eyes were full of extremely horrified expressions.

He had already gained the upper hand at this moment, and it seemed that it would not take long for Jun Ziling to be solved.

But Su Chen's terrifying sword tore everything apart, making his expression instantly become extremely solemn.

"Could this sword come from the Yunzhuan Heavenly Book? The young master is too terrifying. With this kind of extraordinary understanding and talent, it is probably not impossible for him to break through to the martial emperor in the future!"

Zhao Xu was also extremely excited, and his eyes were full of shock.

Seeing Su Chen showing such a heaven-defying combat power and talent, he was forced to surrender by Su Chen, and it seemed that it was not so unacceptable.

Whoosh!

Su Chen pointed his finger in the air, and the Junlin Sword flew out like lightning, killing the two frightened martial masters.

Two flashes of blood appeared, and the heads of the two martial masters soared into the sky. The two headless corpses fell to the ground in an instant and died.

So far, the six martial masters brought by Venerable Moro were all destroyed!

Su Chen's eyes fell on Venerable Moro.

The two eyes collided in the void, as if they were real, sparks flew, and they were full of murderous intent.

As the saying goes, enemies meet, and their eyes are particularly red.

When Su Chen saw Venerable Moro appear here, he immediately aroused the monstrous murderous intent in his heart.

"Su Chen, I didn't expect that in just a few months, you have grown to this point. When the news of the inheritance of the Martial Saint spreads, you will die..." Venerable Moro looked at Su Chen deeply and said in a cold voice.

He had already thought of retreating.

Su Chen's fighting power was too terrifying. He killed four martial masters with one sword, which made him feel scared. Although he coveted the inheritance of the martial saint, he also knew that he might not be able to kill Su Chen today, so he left here first. Su Chen's powerful talent also made him feel fearful and jealous. He had decided to kill Su Chen completely no matter what. Otherwise, when Su Chen grows up, he might really die without a burial place! "You talk too much nonsense. Since you dare to come, leave your life!" Su Chen sneered and interrupted the words of Venerable Moro. Swish! A bright sword light bloomed, and the Junlin Sword was unmatched, and it suddenly slashed down towards Venerable Moro, directly cutting off his retreat. How could Su Chen give him a chance to escape? "Su Chen, do you really think I'm afraid of you?" Venerable Moro laughed angrily. Boom! His terrifying true energy burst out, and the black sword in his hand suddenly fell down, colliding with the Junlin Sword.

Sparks flew in the void, the underground palace shook violently, and Venerable Moruo and Su Chen retreated at the same time.

"Kill!"

Su Chen's eyes were filled with fighting spirit, holding the Junlin Sword, and the sharp sword light bloomed. In an instant, like lightning, he slashed towards Venerable Moruo.

Life and death sword!

He was not interested in entanglement with Venerable Moruo. Since they were already mortal enemies, only one person could survive!

The first sword of the Seven Swords of the Sky was as fast as lightning, as violent as thunder, and destroyed everything. It was an unstoppable sword of killing!

The monstrous murderous aura surged, causing Venerable Moruo's face to change drastically. He felt as if he was instantly in a sea of ​​blood and corpses, like hell.

Fear unconsciously arose in his heart.

It was not until he faced the sword that he realized the horror of the Sword of Life and Death, and understood why Su Chen was able to kill the four great martial masters!

"Ashura is bloodthirsty!"

The Moro Master roared, and the murderous aura rose around him. He suddenly bit his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The black sword in his hand was stained with blood from the tip of his tongue, and instantly became blood red, containing boundless murderous aura. The power suddenly increased several times, and he rushed towards the Sword of Life and Death.

He was pushed to the extreme by Su Chen, and he also used the most powerful martial arts!

Boom!

Crack!

The sword light was blazing and dazzling, as if it instantly covered the world, sweeping away the bloody murderous aura, and then fiercely chopped it down.

Only a crisp sound was heard, and the black sword was directly cut off.

However, Su Chen's sword remained unabated. The sword's light was blazing and dazzling, reflecting the horrified look on Lord Moro's face. It directly broke through Lord Moro's body-protecting mantra and then slashed across his neck.

puff!

Blood spurted out.

Venerable Moro's eyes were full of unwillingness, regret, and fear, and then the light gradually dimmed and he fell directly to the ground.

Die from anger!

Half-step Martial King, die!