Douba's Strongest Master System

Chapter 54 When Chen Qiye Holds the Sword (Chapter [-])
Just as Chen Qiye was facing Zhuolong alone, he was far away at the mouth of Sancha Lake.

Here is the Barren River, Mu River, and Lu River. The boundless lake formed by the intersection of the three rivers is tens of thousands of miles in green, and monsters are rampant.

At this time, on this boundless lake, there was a humanoid old man with horns standing on the void.

The old man was full of white hair and was as thin as firewood, but his qi and blood were exceptionally strong.

He was dressed in gray, with Dao patterns all over his body, and he held a crystal clear three-foot green blade in his right hand, which was Chen Qiye's 'Nameless Immortal Sword'.

The old man is none other than the old man Canghai who took the sword.

In front of the old man Canghai, a thick ice cap rises on the lake, and an old man with white beard and hair stares solemnly at the long sword in his hand, his voice is low and hoarse: "With the power of the emperor of the extreme way, you actually Can break the triple ice seal!"

This old man's face was pale, he had already stepped into great power, and he was just one step away from reaching Immortal Three.

"Fu Heng! It's been 100 years..."

The old man Canghai's eyes were red, and his blood froze: "In order to avenge this revenge, I have endured it for 100 years!"

"Vengeance?" The old man named Fu Heng laughed disdainfully: "What qualifications do you have to say the word 'revenge', Canghai old dog, when you attacked the senior brother for your own selfishness and caused him to fall In the ancient tomb of Muhe... if it wasn't for the younger sister to plead for mercy, I would have killed you with one palm!"

"It's ridiculous, little junior sister still believes in your rhetoric, and in the end, the silence is in the years..." Fu Heng's voice became louder and louder, and his blood continued to rise. His face gradually became rosy, and a look of determination flashed in his eyes : "It's useless to talk too much, either you die today, or I die!"

As he said that, he lifted one hand in the void, and a white silk thread spread out from his hand. This silk thread pulled directly below, and a huge net appeared on the lake.

"Hu! Hu! Hu!"

The gust of wind roared along the action of lifting the net.

"Heavenly net?"

The old man Canghai raised his lips slightly: "Blocking thousands of miles, weaving the lake into a net, Fu Heng, your net is really scary, it's a pity..."

Facing the layers of the boundless net, the old man Canghai not only did not fear, but sneered when the light flashed.

With a light stroke of the 'Nameless Immortal Sword' in his hand, the vast and unpredictable power suppressed a piece of the world, and abruptly pressed the large net that was wrapped into powder!
"Is this the power of the emperor?" Fu Heng shuddered violently, blood spurted out, and his qi and blood shrank instantly.

The eyes are full of deep fascination: the power of the emperor, how can ordinary people look up!

"Fu Heng, in front of the imperial soldiers, you are too weak..."

Old Man Canghai looked up to the sky and laughed: "I'm already pushing a point of imperial prestige. Even if you step into the Immortal Three, there is only one dead end..."

"why!"

Fu Heng closed his eyes, let out a long whistle, his voice turned into a wave, and the entire lake was condensed into the air: "The sky has no eyes!"

His whistling was full of helplessness, unwillingness, anger and heartbreak.

"life and death!"

"Life and death!"

"so what!"

Fu Heng was startled, his aura rose again: "Old dog Canghai, even if I die today, I will die with you..."

Daoguang suddenly released it, and there seemed to be an invisible big sword printed in the sky.

"Reverse cut 'real me'?"

The old man Canghai sneered, the 'Nameless Immortal Sword' slowly closed behind him, shook his head and said, "It's okay, it's okay, if I think about you and my brother, I will let you cut the 'real me' back!"

He stood with his hands behind his back, standing in the void, allowing Fu Heng to cut the 'true self'.

Extremely arrogant: "You never know how terrifying the Jidao Emperor's soldiers are... Not to mention the immortal three slashing the Tao, even a half-sage would not dare to face the emperor's prestige!"

In an instant, Fu Heng's white hair turned black, and his face was instantly young.

"Old Canghai Dog! Die!"

The violent sound resounded in the sky, and the lake water rushed, directly rolling up the white waves, and the white waves instantly turned into frost.

This piece of heaven and earth seems to have fallen straight into the Cambrian period, frozen for hundreds of miles.

"You really succeeded?"

Old Man Canghai's pupils shrank, and he immediately licked his lips: "Alright, let me live with your blood and blood!"

He condensed his fingers together, and the 'Nameless Immortal Sword' flew out like a spirit.

"If you can die under the power of the imperial soldiers, you will have no regrets..."

The old man Canghai smiled coldly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he shouted: "Ning!"

I saw the 'Nameless Immortal Sword' shining in the sky, and a majestic and mighty breath erupted like a fountain...

"Fu Heng, go to hell..."

his' it! ' The word has not been finished, when I saw the sudden flash of 'Nameless Immortal Sword' and disappeared in the sky.

And covering this majestic and mighty atmosphere is the endless frost!

"Broken! Broken!"

Old Man Canghai's eyes were about to pop out. The Jidao Emperor soldier he had been training for more than ten days disappeared in an instant, and there was not even a trace of feeling.

The 'Linlang Mirror' was sacrificed in the air, but it was of no use in the face of Fu Heng's endless freezing.

"Bang!"

With a trembling sound, Old Man Canghai's 'Linlang Mirror' shattered, and three thousand white silks turned into a net that completely caught him, hanging in the air like a spider prey.

"Chen Qiye! It must be Chen Qiye!"

Old Man Canghai's eyes were bloodshot, and he let out a shrill roar like a maniac, but it was a pity that Fu Heng didn't give him any room to turn around.

The cold air condensed into frost along the three thousand white threads, and the old man Canghai was directly frozen.

"Oh!"

With a muffled sound like spring thunder, the mighty Canghai old man was torn to pieces.

"Big Brother... Little Junior Sister... I finally avenge you!"

Fu Heng knelt down in the void, tears streaming down his face!

His qi and blood attenuated again, old lines appeared on his cheeks, and the reverse slash of the 'true self' failed.

"Chen Qiye?"

After a long time, Fu Heng looked into the distance, his figure suddenly flashed and disappeared at the mouth of Sancha Lake.

……

When Lu Junchu turned around, Chen Qiye had already stretched out his hand and shook it: "You have already transformed into one step, you should have no worries, but unfortunately you are motivated by greed and devour practitioners as resources..."

"Then be damned."

He grabbed it abruptly, the stream of light condensed, and a crystal clear three-foot green front appeared.

As soon as the sword appeared, a vast and distant breath burst out.

"what is that?"

When the three of Nanyu Sect saw this scene, they shuddered violently and couldn't stop shaking. An urge to kneel came from their hearts, and it was hard to resist!
'Nameless Sword'!
When Chen Qiye held it in the four-pole secret realm again, this sword seemed to be able to go up to nine days and slash the underworld!

"Fizz!"

Zhuo Jiao finally felt that something was wrong. His attention was originally focused on Lu Junchu. Seeing her shadow recede, he was suddenly shocked by a vast aura, and Chen Qiye was printed in his cold pupils the size of a basketball. The scene of holding a sword about to draw.

People are ordinary people, but swords are extraordinary swords!

Zhuojiao was startled suddenly, and the scales on his body stood upright, just like a cat with fried fur, he opened his mouth and exhaled, and this breath brewed a poisonous poison that could corrode everything!

The streamer was swimming on its scales, and at the moment when it breathed out, it used the force of the recoil to shoot back, trying to escape.

Just this moment!
When Chen Qiye held the sword, his aura suddenly changed, like a peerless swordsman standing on the top of the sea of ​​​​stars, facing not the beasts, but the stars of the universe.

Seeing the long sword that Chen Qiye was holding, he waved it lightly and spit out three words.

"Pulling! Sword! Shi!"

Nothing can describe the sharpness of this sword!

This sword slashed out, as if even the heaven and the earth could be split into two pieces. The so-called slashing the stars with a sword is probably this feeling.

In the pupils of countless people, only a golden light that penetrates the sky is pulled out from this half arc.

After the golden light was pulled out, it was like a long knife breaking the water, and it easily cut off the poisonous mist spit out by Zhuojiao, and directly cut through Zhuojiao's head.

This desolate and ancient alien beast that has been transformed in one step is like being petrified by magic, and it is stuck in the air. It has been cultivated for hundreds of thousands of years, and it has nurtured the continuous condensation of silk dragon energy, such as the hard scales of magic tools, and The cultivation base of the Dragon Transformation Realm is like paper paste under this golden light, like tofu that can be pulled into two sections.

"Hey! Howl! Yay!"

Zhuojiao let out a heart-piercing roar, and the beasts in the whole area were like frightened hares, rushing in all directions, and the big pythons gathered in the poisonous fog area ran wildly.

'Xi xi xi sigh! '

It was like the endless sound of spring rain.

In this instant, the first scale of the Zhuojiao fell off, two, three... Countless pieces.

Immediately, its snake head slid down as the golden light faded, and a spring of blood spurted out of the snake's body. The wound was like a mirror, smooth without a trace of flaws.

"Boom!"

Zhuojiao's head and body smashed down from the sky and landed on the ground, blasting a huge deep pit.

At this moment, the earth is shaking!

This Dragon Transformation Realm, which devoured many practitioners of the Nanyu Sect, was slashed by Chen Qiye with a single sword.

'Nameless Sword' suddenly disappeared.

"Okay, so scary!"

The three surviving Nanyu Sect stood on the spot, Jiang Yuling's voice almost groaned from her throat.

"What's the matter, it's not surprising..."

Bai Ningbing next to him was equally shocked: Old Chen became more and more terrifying.

However, he still behaved calmly, raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "My old Chen Xinshan, or else get angry, what kind of bullshit saintess and saints of your Nanyu Sect are not enough for him to slash with one sword..."

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