Chapter 1079: Unforgivable

The bright sword light brought up a terrifying killing intent, and the killing intent filled the void.

Qianchuan Xue looked at the falling sword light with a calm expression, without the slightest panic in her eyes.

The sword light roared down, tearing apart Qianchuan Xue's forgetful sword intent.

Under the suppression of the will of the martial arts, Chikawa Xue's strength seemed so insignificant.

In the distance, Mu Chen and Xiao Fatzi both looked a little urgent, and even forcibly broke through the siege of several martial arts realms regardless of their injuries.

The other Hell Martial Artists also noticed this situation and sneered again and again, and several Martial Dao Realm martial artists joined the siege, and nearly ten Martial Dao Realm suppressed Mu Chen and Xiao Fatzi to the death.

Gongzi Su and other martial artists also rushed towards Qianchuan Xue, and other hell martial artists also blocked it.

The sword weapon swung down, bringing up a sharp sound of breaking the wind, and before the sword qi arrived, its fierce sword wind came first, messing up the green silk of Qianchuan Xue.

While the green silk was flying, Qianchuan Xue took a step forward, the long sword in his hand was slowly raised, and the cold sword light crossed the sky, and his sword qi formed a silver moon and shot out.

The sword qi and silver moon flowed out, like a mirror, and when the brilliant sword light crossed, the silver moon phantom shattered.

Seeing this, Qianchuan Xue sighed lightly, in front of the powerhouse of the Martial Arts Realm, the offensive of the Lingwu Realm looked a little miserable.

The bright sword light continued to amplify in Qianchuan Xue's eyes, but the corners of Qianchuan Xue's mouth pulled a smile, she was not alone.

Whew! The sword light burst out, drowning Qianchuan Xue's figure. Many warriors sighed slightly, and only the young city lord of the Eight Great Cities would be so hot-handed.

However, at this moment, a roar sounded without warning.

The moment this roar sounded, the endless heaven and earth aura condensed in the void, forming a whirlpool, and the coercion spread out to the center of the whirlpool.

A giant mouth emerged, a giant mouth opened, and the tearing force spread.

The sword qi surging in the void was swallowed up by the giant mouth, and even the brilliant sword light dimmed.

Yanchen's expression was slightly stunned, and his eyes looked at the giant mouth solemnly, like a giant beast from the ancient slumber.

His gaze shifted slightly, and Yanchen looked at Qianchuan Xue below with a solemn expression, as well as the body mist next to Qianchuan Xue, "Martial Arts Realm!"

"Roar!" the hungry ghost roared, his dark eyes turning blood-red.

Previously, the Hungry Ghost Dao was ordered to stay and protect Chikawa Xue, and when Chikawa Yuki's life was threatened, the Hungry Ghost Dao immediately roared out.

Seeing this, Mu Chen and the others were secretly relieved, fortunately there was this guy.

"Weird supernatural powers, devouring supernatural powers?" "Yanchen muttered, the long sword coldly pointed at the hungry ghost below, and sneered: "This person, I will hand it over to you!"

As soon as Yanchen's words were spoken, several of his martial arts realm martial artists immediately swept out, and the martial arts will transformed into chains of will, and the chains were like long snakes, swimming out and shooting straight towards the hungry ghost path.

The Hungry Ghost Dao roared out, stepped through the void, punched out, and directly tore apart several volitional chains, its huge mouth opened again, and the void within a radius of hundreds of zhang was shrouded in this tearing force, and most of the will chains were directly devoured Seeing this, the faces of the four Martial Dao Realms changed slightly, they didn't expect the Devouring Divine Power of the Hungry Ghost Dao to be so terrifying.

Bang bang! Four sword pillars rose into the sky, the void collapsed completely, and the spatial tide surged and submerged the giant mouth.

At the same time, these four sword pillars burst forth, piercing through the aura vortex, and the giant mouth appeared extremely dim, vibrating, and after several breaths, the giant mouth shattered.

As soon as the giant mouth shattered, the chains of will filled the void again, everywhere.

The Hungry Ghost Dao fist shadow swung and tore at the chain of will, and by accident, a chain of will wrapped around his right arm, and his movements became extremely slow.

"Lock Dao!" the four Hell Warriors roared out, suppressing the Hungry Ghost Dao with their martial will.

Seeing this, Yanchen smiled slightly, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately those people entered the underground palace, otherwise if those people were present, he and the others would have to pay a great price to kill these people today.

Bang bang! Smoke and dust stepped out of the sword, looked at Qianchuan Xue coldly, and then chuckled: "It's a pity, a woman without strength is just a vase after all!"

I have to admit that in the face of this pretty face that is enough to subvert the common people, Yanchen is also a little unbearable, but more excited, destroying such a woman is also a rare experience.

In the midst of the surge of will, the smoke and dust came out of the sword again, and this sword slashed across the sky, shooting straight at the center of Qianchuan Xue's eyebrows, "It's a pity!"

Qianchuan Xue's expression was still calm, and her mood was not turbulent about the so-called death.

"Smoke and dust, you dare!" A roar suddenly appeared in the void, like the sound of heaven and earth, spreading out, setting off a huge wave of space.

The voice hovered in his ears, and the sword momentum of the smoke and dust stagnated slightly, and then became more aggressive, and the killing intent in his eyes became even stronger.

A figure swept through the void like a rainbow, dissipating into the void like a cold wind.

Bang! At the moment when the sword of smoke and dust was about to touch Qianchuan, a slender hand appeared in vain, five fingers clenched, and the sword of smoke and dust was tightly grasped, and the sword of smoke and dust pierced through the palm of the hand.

The blood flashed and fell on the snow flying all around.

The void ripples spread out, and a figure emerged from the ripples, and it was the Lonely Emperor.

At the same time, the figures of mountain springs, gloom, ecstasy and others also emerged in the sky.

At this moment, the Lone Emperor's left hand was holding the sword of smoke and dust, and blood was dripping out.

The monstrous killing intent swept in his pupils, and the whole person of the Lonely Emperor looked murderous, his eyes were like a real sword, staring straight at the smoke and dust close to this foot, and said Sen Ran: "Yanchen, you are looking for death!"

The aftermath of the battle here had spread throughout the entire Ancient Sword Tomb on the other side, and the Lone Emperor was originally cultivating on a flaming mountain, and when he noticed that the breath of smoke and dust and the breath of Qianchuan Snow were in the same place, he immediately broke through the barrier and rushed over non-stop. Fortunately, at the last moment, he arrived, if it was a moment late, the Lonely Emperor really couldn't imagine the picture of this sword falling on Qianchuan Xue's body.

The monstrous killing machine was permeating the heart of the Lonely Emperor, at this moment, the Lonely Emperor directly ignored the identity of Yanchen, no matter who dared to kill Qianchuan Xue, even if the Lonely Emperor fell into disrepute, he would kill him.

"Lonely Emperor, get out of the way!" Yanchen's heart shook slightly, especially when he was stared at by the Lonely Emperor's piercing gaze, he felt like he was being targeted by a poisonous snake.

"Yanchen, you know that she is my reverse scale, you are challenging my bottom line!" said the Lonely Emperor, his voice was as loud as thunder, setting off waves of space, the waves rolled out, and the snow flakes around him withdrew a hundred feet away.

"But whoever touches my bottom line will pay the price!" the voice of the Lonely Emperor was no longer as gentle and calm as before.

Bang bang! The will of the martial arts surged out wildly, turning into a palm shadow and waving directly towards the smoke and dust, this is the will of the peak of the first layer of the martial arts, and at the same time, the Lonely Emperor is even more exertive, and the power is extremely terrifying.

Yanchen's pupils shrank, and his face was a little helpless, the Lonely Emperor was serious, and he actually killed himself.

With his right hand flipped, Smoke and Dust tried to pull the sword out of the palm of the Lonely Emperor, but the Lonely Emperor ignored the injuries on his hand and grabbed Smoke and Dust's sword tightly.

The strength exploded, and the smoke and dust only felt as if his sword was inserted into the strongest mountain rock and could not be pulled out.

"Break!" The ice rule permeated his left arm, condensing several dragons, and with a punch of smoke and dust, the dragons shot out, tearing apart the palm shadow that the martial arts would transform.

After tearing apart the palm shadow, several of its dragon phantoms continued to surge towards the Lonely Emperor, followed by a flood of ice blades.

The piercing killing intent was pervasive, and the Lonely Emperor's eyes were still staring at the smoke and dust, ignoring the upside-down dragon phantom and ice blade.

At the same time, the Lonely Emperor's right hand shook, and a sword roared, and his sword weapon quietly appeared in his hand, and a sword swung out, and between the sword qi, one after another afterimages emerged, and almost at the same time, these afterimages and swords were also waved.

The dense sword shadow met the dragon phantom and the ice blade, and the two collided together, and a vortex of spatial turbulence emerged, and the aftermath spread.

Under the impact of the aftermath, Qianchuan Xue retreated a few steps backwards, but most of its aftermath was dissolved by the Lonely Emperor, and Qianchuan Xue was not harmed by this.

"Lonely Emperor, it seems that you are really going to turn against me for this woman!, but Lonely Emperor, don't forget your own identity, you are the young city lord of Lonely City, and this woman is from the Martial God Continent. If the lonely city lord hears about this, I don't know how he feels!" Yanchen sneered, his right hand was directly released, he gave up his sword, and his body stepped backwards continuously, retreating dozens of zhang away.

The Lone Emperor directly ignored the words of the smoke and dust, and his afterimages went straight to the smoke and dust, and the sharp sword momentum formed a sword net, roaring out.

"Lonely Emperor, today is the first time you do it, don't blame me for being ruthless!" The eyes of the smoke and dust also became cold, and the Lonely Emperor's successive killing intent also touched the bottom of the smoke and dust, and the smoke and dust grabbed towards the void, and its snow flocculent condensed out of the palm of his right hand, forming a snow sword, like a substance, no different from a real sword, on it, the rules of cold ice flowed out.

With a tactful twist of the wrist, the snow sword in Yanchen's hand brought up a series of brilliant sword lights, and the flying snow floc condensed into ice blades again, and the dense ice blades rolled out upside down.

The ice blade pierced through the sword net, shattering a lot of afterimages.

The Lonely Emperor raised his head, looked coldly at the swaying figure, and whispered, "Yanchen, you can't escape!"

"Nian Ye, I suddenly regretted handing you over to that person, no matter what, he left you here and almost fell!"

"In my case, this is an unpardonable sin!" whispered the Lonely Emperor, turning his back to Chikawa Xue.

When the words fell, the lonely city came out with a sword, and the afterimages around them gathered together, hundreds of afterimages spun around, and as the lonely emperor swung out with a sword, the afterimages immediately rushed straight into the sky.

A sharp whistling sound sounded in his ears, and Yanchen looked at the upside-down afterimage with a solemn expression, he paid more attention to the lonely emperor who followed the afterimage, and was extremely vigilant in his heart, this guy is not easy to deal with.

The cold wind blew on Qianchuan Xue's dress, Qianchuan Xue's expression was a little indifferent, and her indifferent gaze fell on the distant figure of the Lonely Emperor, "Why bother?"

Another void ripple rippled in the sky above Qianchuan Snow, and one of the figures emerged, which was a mountain spring.

Shanquan looked at Qianchuan Xue with cold eyes, and whispered: "Red face and trouble, the friendship between the Lonely City and the Eight Great Cities must not be broken because of you as a woman!"

"As for this crime, I will bear it, I'm sorry, young city lord!" Martial arts will erupted, Shanquan held a sword, and swung it towards Qianchuan Xue.

The sword of Shanquan had no warning, and it was very urgent, and Gongzi Su and the others in the distance had no time to stop it.

The Lonely Emperor's body stagnated, and the afterimage of the sky also stopped, and the Lonely Emperor turned around suddenly, ignoring the smoke and dust in the distance, and roared: "Mountain Spring, stop!"

Smoke and dust breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that the people of Lonely City are not so stupid, at least they have general knowledge.

In the tide of martial will, Qianchuan Xue's figure is like a lonely boat on the sea, precarious.

The sword intent was condensed, and Qianchuan Xue brought it up with a sword, trying to get rid of the suppression of this martial arts will, but its terrifying will directly shattered her sword intent.

A brilliant sword light continued to amplify in Qianchuan Xue's pupils, but Qianchuan Xue suddenly stopped struggling, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth in vain......

You're back!

The eyes of the audience fell on the void where Qianchuan Xue was, but no one noticed that the surging magma below had changed, and the magma automatically surged to both sides.

At the same time, a figure of Shengxue in white appeared~