Chapter 664: carry on


"Haha, I really don't know where this person's courage comes from!"
"Extremely ridiculous! Even with the benefits of the Profound Sword Realm, it came to grandstanding!"
"Hehe, it's not without reason that the Profound Sword field is lonely!"
One after another, the laughter resounded continuously.
The many saints in the Tianfeng realm all looked at Zhou Chen with a sneer.
Kill the saints of the three realms with the nine-fold strength of the sky vein realm?
The most enchanting genius they have ever seen can't do it!
Even the person who achieved the position of emperor in the history books did not have such a record in his youth.
Zhou Chen, can you do it? How can this be!
Is Zhou Chen better than the emperor in the history books?
Isn't it realistic at all!
The person who can be called the great emperor is the strongest who has killed his life at the lowest.
Since then, my fate has me, I can’t help it!
Which one is not the existence of Zhen Gu Shuo Jin? Which one is not the peerless Tianjiao who is overwhelming forever?
Now, the sea of ​​chaos has not seen the saints proving the way to cut my realm for thousands of years!
Not to mention Slashing Fate!
Just when they were thinking.
On that ground, Zhou Chen spread his palm, and Xuanyuan Sword emerged directly.
He held a sword in one hand and said lightly: "Please enlighten me!"
His eyes are like electricity, and his whole body is sharp!
He has entered the Ninth Level of the Heavenly Vein Realm! In theory, you can easily kill the Saints of the Three Realms!
However, he has never practiced.
Now, I take this opportunity to take a look at how much stronger I have been during this period of time!
"Presumptuous! Why do three saints take action! I will meet you!"
Suddenly, a sudden sound rang.
Then, a brawny man with a golden light all over his body stepped out. On him, the power like a tide kept blasting and rolling, looking extremely shocking.
"A Saint of One Realm!"
"It's Zhang Lei!"
"Zhang Lei, even though he is only a first-level saint! But even facing a second-level saint, he can still fight a few tricks, and his strength is extremely strong!"
"Yes! He made a move to kill Zhou Chen with ease!"
As soon as this person appeared, many experts in the Tianfeng domain nodded slightly.
As if extremely satisfied.
In their opinion, with this thunder shot, the outcome is determined!
And at this moment, Zhang Lei glanced at Zhou Chen and sneered: "Now, do you know how ridiculous your words are? Fight against the Saints of the Three Realms! You even me..."
He hasn't finished speaking yet.
Zhou Chen raised his hand with a sword!
A sword shoots out like wind and thunder, shooting like lightning across the sky.
Zhang Lei's pupils shrank, and he just saw a flash of cold light in his eyes.
Before he could react, the sword had already slashed on his neck.
Puff!
The head was thrown away directly!
Blood is like a note.
Zhou Chen stood calmly, looking at the headless corpse, and said lightly, "You are too weak!"
Kill a sage with one sword!
At this moment, both the Heavenly Wind Domain and the many powerhouses in the Profound Sword Domain were deeply shocked!
Immediately, the gaze looking at Zhou Chen suddenly changed!
With nine levels of heavenly veins, across two levels, behead a saint!
This, the level of the top evildoer, but that's it!
Zhou Chen, so strong?
Lord Tianfeng glanced at Zhou Chen directly for the first time.
I thought he was a fool, but he was still a genius!
Where did you find these characters in the Profound Sword Realm?
Zhou Chen raised his head, looked at Lord Tianfeng, and said faintly: "One-level saint? So look down on me Zhou Chen?"
"Come on to be stronger! One-level saint, don't be here! Too weak!"
Lord Tianfeng had a gloomy face.
The palm shook suddenly.
Behind him, a second-level saint appeared more and more.
This person was dressed in a purple robe, filled with purple light, and he had an aura of no anger and might. It seemed that he had been in a high position for a long time!
"It's good to be able to kill a Saint of One Realm! But that's it!"
The purple-robed man said as he walked out.
The voice resounded like a muffled thunder, resounding loudly between the heaven and the earth, making the heaven and the earth seem to have changed.
Terrible, terrible!
"Remember, it was me who killed you, Zhao Zhuzi!"
Zhao Zhuzi spoke coldly, with black hair flying all over his head, and violent violence shocked him.
Just like an undefeated of war, he came so proud.
He raised his hand, and toward Zhou Chen, a big palm print was exploded!
This big palm print, as majestic as the Five Finger Mountain, emits brilliant golden light, passing across the sky, suppressing Zhou Chen!
Boom!
The world trembled for it.
Where the big palm print passed, the void instantly shattered.
A suffocating feeling is coming!
It seems that this trick is enough to kill anyone!
"Die!"
Zhao Zhuzi smiled triumphantly, his eyes full of confidence.
This trick of him is not ordinary, but his strongest skill!
The martial skill level has reached the heavenly rank!
In his hands, the power can be called earth-shattering!
Once, he relied on this trick to defeat countless powerful enemies for him and win the current fame!
In his opinion, his move will surely kill Zhou Chen!
At this moment, a word suddenly sounded.
"this one?"
The words fall.
Zhou Chen held the hilt in his right hand and slashed out with a volley.
Hum!
A sword sound suddenly resounded.
With the sound of this sword, the sky full of sword light suddenly bloomed, and at the same time, a deep crack was directly torn between the heaven and the earth!
The sword light flashed.
It collided hard with that big palm print.
then.
With a muffled bang!
That big palm print broke directly!
Zhao Zhuzi's face changed drastically.
His strongest blow was actually smashed in an instant? How can this be?
It was at this time.
Jianmang continued to run across the air, rushing towards that Zhao Zhuzi with a force like a broken bamboo!
A terrifying force of destruction shook before him.
Zhao Zhuzi's eyes are desperate!
In this sword, he felt the determination to kill!
In his perception, this was no longer a sword of light, but a scourge, disintegrating all the beliefs he resisted!
Under this sword, he didn't dare to move, he could only wait to die!
"Zhu Zi, be careful! Rebel!"
An anxious voice sounded in the Tianfeng domain.
Among the many saints, one of them, who was surrounded by the sky, like a god, suddenly became angry!
Directly towards, want to block this terrible sword for Zhao Zhuzi.
But, the next moment, his body is stiff in place!
Because in that field, Zhao Zhuzi's head had already been thrown away!
Obviously one cannot die again!
"Zhou Chen! This saint will kill you!"
The sage gritted his teeth and roared, his eyes all turned red.
Zhao Zhuzi, his heir, was now beheaded in front of him!
How does this make him not angry?
Zhou Chen stood calmly, as if he hadn't heard the roar of anger from the saint. He just looked at Lord Wind that day and asked indifferently: "Continue?"
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