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Chapter 189 Sword Jue, Doomsday

The audience in the audience were dumbfounded. How conceited is Chen Xichuan?

But when they thought about it carefully, the young man did have this strength. Looking at the things he has done since he came to the Slaughter Capital, none of them were shocking and shocked the world.

First, he used tricks to kill hundreds of players in the Hell Arena, and then went to the inner city to stir up the situation, killing the three major overlords in a row, breaking the decades-long balance in the inner city. Go to the top.

Chen Xichuan stood still in the blizzard, and the howling cold wind hit the protective cover made of fairy swords, causing ripples.

He stood with his hands behind his back, with his head slightly raised, and looked at Zhou Fei indifferently. His deep eyes were filled with gray mist, like a starry sky in the universe, and strange runes burst out from his pupils. Earth-shaking changes, extreme indifference.

Zhou Fei was stared at by Chen Xichuan, and his heart couldn't help trembling. He felt like he was being targeted by a devil. The faint sense of crisis stimulated his brain nerves, and a layer of goose bumps appeared on his body surface at some point, as if he was sitting on pins and needles. .

"Impossible, this is all an illusion. He is just a mere soul sect. Even if he has the means to reach the sky, he can't change the gap between me and him. I am an intermediate soul king!"

He roared silently, his breathing became more and more rapid, and a roar came out of his mouth, and the extremely cold Pegasus horse beside him also became restless, and the horse's hooves kept stomping on the ground, grunting endlessly.

Chen Xichuan turned a blind eye to it, Zhou Fei's appearance at this moment was tantamount to impotence and fury in his eyes, nothing could be changed, and the final outcome would only be death and being killed by him.

"Take out your strongest means. If it's too late, you won't have a chance."

He spoke with a calm tone, but it was extremely arrogant in the ears of outsiders.

The auditorium was boiling, and many people couldn't bear to watch it any longer, and they clapped the case one after another.

"Chen Evil is too rampant. He really thinks that he is invincible? Most of the most vicious criminals in the world are gathered in the capital of killing. Everyone's hands are stained with blood. It's not uncommon for Tianjiao to kill. What's more The Yizhihua team has already fallen into a disadvantage in the first game, what is he so crazy about? "

"Muxiu must be destroyed by the forest wind. Everyone here must understand this ideal. Evil Chen is strong and talented. If he can leave the killing capital and return to the mainland, he will definitely reach a very high level in the future and become a It is not impossible for a strong player on the Megatron side. Unfortunately, this is doomed to fail, this match will be his last match, and today will be his death day next year."

"Some people are complacent, self-righteous, and think that they are invincible in the world when they achieve certain results. They don't know that such people often end in misery. Since Evil Chen wants to be such a person, then we will fulfill him and send him to hell. I think our brethren would be glad to have the company of dead Hell's Arena players."

"Chen Evil is too crazy, he is so arrogant, maybe he doesn't pay attention to the King of Slaughter, his behavior is too high-profile, as the saying goes, the first bird is shot, so he will not end well, it will never happen How long, he and his companions will die in the arena, and the victory belongs to the crusaders."

They reprimanded Chen Xichuan, couldn't understand his style of work, and shouted at the top of their voices. The regional arena was noisy and could not be quiet for a long time.

Zhou Fei felt relieved when he heard these voices, as if he was encouraged, he calmed down, took a deep breath, and said to Chen Xichuan with a sneer: "Have you heard that, no one is optimistic about your team, no matter how strong you are alone, If you can't turn the tide of the battle on your own, look at how miserable your partner is."

In the other two directions, Ye Chen and Luo Xingchen fought bloody battles. Both of them were injured, bleeding profusely, and were crushed and beaten by six crusaders.

They are just low-level soul kings, facing the siege of six veteran soul kings, one can imagine the pressure.

"Xiao Chuanzi, leave us alone, kill him first, we can still hold on."

Luo Xingchen yelled, killing him to the point of madness, his soul skills were activated desperately, the soul power in his body was severely overdrawn, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

He couldn't remember how many times he swung the demon stick, his hands were numb, his blood was surging, his whole body was sore, especially on his abdomen, there was a shocking scar, bloody and bloody.

Ye Chen is also having a hard time. His black hair is loose, like a wild beast, fighting against the three soul kings.

He is really strong, he is the second most powerful person among the current freshmen of Wuhundian Academy, with an innate soul power of level nine, just like Hu Liena, he is the proud son of heaven.

However, the reality was cruel and the enemy was numerous and powerful. Even though he tried his best to counterattack, he still couldn't change the predicament. The suppressed one retreated steadily and spit out blood.

"Come on, kill me if you have the ability."

He wiped the blood from his mouth, and roared at the crusader, with a terrifying killing intent, he carried the Ten Thousand Soul Scythe and killed again.

Chen Xichuan saw it in his eyes, a cold light flashed, and he said in a deep voice: "Let you see, what is real power."

As soon as the words fell, he rose into the sky like a long rainbow, floating in the air with his feet on the fairy sword, and with a thought, four nine-colored soul rings emerged one by one, shining light on every corner of the arena.

Countless people raised their heads, staring at the figure, dazed.

At this moment, Chen Xichuan became the only one in the world, like a banished immortal, unparalleled in the world, he raised the Immortal Slayer Sword, and his spotless white robe suddenly turned red, besides, the sky was also the same.

The bloody lightning slid down, the void trembled, and a terrifying aura spread out. Everyone couldn't help shivering, and a look of astonishment appeared on their faces.

They felt a killing intent, a killing intent everywhere.

Zhou Fei was even more terrified, took a step back, and looked up at Chen Xichuan in surprise.

"Sword tactics, doomsday!"

The voice was very soft, but everyone could hear it clearly. Chen Xichuan, who was in the air, held up the Immortal Killing Sword, as indifferent as frost, and slashed out the Immortal Sword. The moment the sword fell, there was thunder and the clouds dispersed.

The sky seemed to collapse, and a sword shadow tens of meters long suddenly converged, like a galaxy, with a huge momentum.

Zhou Fei turned pale with shock, and said to himself, "Oops, I can't stop this move."

He hurriedly called his comrades in arms, and said anxiously: "Let's attack together, hurry up!"

Hearing this, the other crusaders stopped besieging Ye Chen and Luo Xingchen, and turned around to join him, because they also sensed something was wrong.

Seven soul kings used the strongest soul skills, there was a flaming eagle fighting the sky, there was an extremely cold Pegasus freezing everything, and there was a sharp knife shining in the sky
There was a deafening explosion, and then, the glaring white light illuminated the night like day. The audience all closed their eyes, only to feel their brains buzzing, as if bees were flying.

(End of this chapter)