Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation - 1605. Chapter 1605 Don't Bother Me Just Woke Up

The moment the ice was about to dissipate, Xiao Chen opened his eyes. He slept for a long time, so that his head was slightly dizzy.

But the next moment, all Xiao Chen’s discomfort disappeared, his body was under dangerous instinct, and his whole person instantly entered a high degree of tension.

There is no need to deliberately think about it, do it deliberately, the surging sword intent in the body, as well as the power of thousands of majestic forces, all burst out in a moment.

It’s just because of instinct, the body’s instinctive perception of danger, derived from the fighting instinct tens of thousands of times in this life, and all the potential in the body is released at this moment.

boom!

The scattered ice melted on the spot, and the swords all over his body contained the power of a thousand ways, and the fierce and surging eruption at this moment. It turned into a dazzling sword light like the sun, rushing away from the sky, breaking through the barriers of that day in one breath.

Bear the brunt of the situation, standing the nearest Emperor Wuque and the young master of the Tianmao, completely unable to understand what happened.

Being shocked by this powerful sword intent, he flew out on the spot, and the terrifying sword intent continued to radiate. Those who rushed towards him, the many demon halls, Xiahoujue, Feng Wuji, and the Twelve Watchers of the Shendao League, were among the top princes, and then they were shaken off.

Bang bang bang, one by one, the demon palace, the prince of Tianjiao, totally unexpected, vomiting blood and flying, after landing, exploded a huge pit.

Emperor Wuque and the young master of the demon fell gently and landed steadily, but a trace of blood spilled between the corners of their mouths.

The burst of sword intent was too powerful, and he was caught off guard, and instantly compared the aura of the two. If it were not for the cultivation of the two, both reached the King’s Great Emperor, the injuries would definitely be more severe than those of the princes.

“What’s the matter, can the ancient power come alive?”

“It is true that in the peak age of martial arts, you can have the power of the throne. Millions of years later, so many arrogance leaders can be shaken off.”

“It’s terrible, I can’t control my knife anymore.”

“My knife is shaking, it’s scared.”

The dazzling light of the knife dazzled the dazzling people, and they didn’t dare to look directly. But the shock at the bottom of my heart made the many warriors on the periphery really unable to suppress their inner curiosity, and couldn’t help but stare at it.

I want to see through, what kind of ancient might exist within this sword light.

Click! Click!

At this moment, the long knives in the hands of the knives on Burial Longgang shattered and broke every inch. Many warriors are frightened and heartbroken, which is really unbelievable.

Such a scene made people stunned, even Emperor Wuque and Young Master Tianma couldn’t help backing back and were very careful.

“Is it a corpse?” Young Master Tianma frowned and muttered to himself, knowing that there is no such possibility, frozen for millions of years, without contact with the outside world, and in this unknown place.

But if it is really a corpse transformation, then the trouble will be great, a supremely powerful corpse transformation at the peak of martial arts, I don’t know if the supreme can shock him.

Once the corpse changes, all the people here will have to die.

Di Wuque injected spiritual power into his eyes, his eyes burning like flames, wanting to see exactly what kind of person exists in this blade of light.

But what he saw was a vast ocean, a vast ocean with the intent of a sword.

It hurts, Di Wuque’s eyes bleed, and he accidentally touched the core existence in the knife light. The eyes were hurt all at once.

“What the hell is it? Millions of years later, with such a powerful sword intent, what a terrifying existence it will be during his lifetime.”

The emperor shuddered at this thought.

Outside the court, Xiaobai showed a pair of eyes, staring at the light of the sword, and refused to leave. Why is it so familiar? But this is clearly a sage from a million years ago, how could I be born a million years ago.

“Chu Chaoyun, what’s going on!” Far away, Yao Manlan was caught off guard by the sudden | situation, and asked Chu Chaoyun next to him.

But Chu Chaoyun, who could always give him the answer, was silent at this moment, because he was also a little unpredictable.

The light of the sword gradually dissipated, and with such full force, Xiao Chen was a little unable to hold it, and could not support it for long, using the power of Hongmeng to detonate his own sword intent.

He didn’t know what was going on, he didn’t even see it clearly, he just felt a threat from instinct.

If he doesn’t do his best, he will be injured by this threat, and he is likely to fall.

Feeling that the fatal danger no longer existed, Xiao Chen dissipated the intent of the sword, but his vigilance did not dissipate at all.

“The light of the knife is gone!”

“The ancient sages are coming out!”

“Whether it’s alive or dead, I will know soon. It’s really exciting. In the rest of my life, I can actually see an ancient sage!”

But when the light of the sword completely disappeared, the Throne of Reincarnation, the seven magic soldiers behind the throne, and Xiao Chen sitting in it, completely revealed their true faces.

“Shadow Blade King!”

Everyone is crazy. There are not a few warriors who have seen the Shadowless Sword King ride on the throne. His image is also widely recognized.

Wearing a mask, a black throne, with seven magic soldiers stuck behind the throne. Only one is the same, it is a coincidence, but everything is consistent, who is not the Shadowless Sword King!

“You guy, pretending to be a fool, are you trying to play me?”

The emperor Wuqian who has always claimed to be the son of Qi Luck, the clone of Qi trembles.

Those demon halls who fought for the Ice Throne, and the leaders of the Shinto League, are equally angry.

With the addition of the Eighteen Demon Palace, he and Wuying Sword King originally had a hatred of incompatibility.

The young master of the devil said nothing, “Kill him!”

Emperor Wuque also said coldly: “The people who have played with me, except for a useless person, are still alive. No one is alive. Kill him!”

Suddenly, His Highness the Demon Palace, the leader of the Shinto Alliance, flew up at the same time, and for a common goal, he actually joined his hands.

But they were angry, Xiao Chen was even more angry than them!

After a long sleep, Xiao Chen woke up and was besieged inexplicably. After finally sighing, a group of people rushed forward before they had time to say a word.

What do you mean, when he is a soft persimmon that can be handled casually?

Impossible, the former Azure Dragon King would not, and the current Shadowless Sword King, even more so!

“Endless!”

Above the throne, Xiao Chen, who hadn’t been really angry for three years, became angry for the first time. With his right hand violently on the black dragon armrest, he slapped heavily, and the world trembled.

The seven magic weapons were unsheathed at the same time, moving in seven different directions, evolving into seven styles with no lack of swordsmanship.

Break the air!

The blade of arrogance burst out of the king of swords, bright like the sun, like a teleport, suddenly appeared in front of His Royal Highness of the Flower Demon Palace. The Majesty of the Demon Palace, before he let out an exclamation, all the defenses were broken, and the blade was stuck on his chest.

With a bang, she took her to fly out, firmly nailed to the ground.

Falling dragon style!

The blade of rage, raging, flew away with a knife, carrying the might of a thousand dragons, wherever it went, the sea of blood was tossing, and after beheading three watchmen, it cast off and nailed Xiahoujue to the ground.

Lunar style!

The light of the knife flickered, a bright moon fell to the ground, the silhouette of the sky, flying into the sky and the moon, and several leaders of the Shinto League were directly blown up by the moon.

Seven strokes have no shortage of swords, unfolded one by one, and with every cut, there will be a vision that will shock the sky and the leader will fall.

After the seven strokes were cut, the blade of greed, after the swallowing style, the remaining leaders and the attacks of the demon hall were all swallowed up by this sword, annihilated in the impeccable sword path, and disappeared invisible.

It seems that a long time has passed, but in fact, only three or two breaths, the seven magic soldiers move at the same time, but the recruits have lengths and weaknesses.

Wait until the blade of greed hits the ground and nails the Highness of the Star Demon Hall to the ground without any movement.

No one could be seen around Xiao Chen. Either he was scared away, or he was injured and couldn’t get up. He cried out in pain.

The four directions are silent, and in the huge Burial Longgang, you can only hear the bleak wind and the lingering sound of knives hidden in the wind.

Everyone was silly seeing this scene, the young master of the devil and the emperor Wuchai, watching all this, there was a brief blank in their brains.

“I just woke up, don’t bother me again.”

Above the throne, Xiao Chen rubbed his head. He still doesn’t understand what happened, and just wants to be quiet. With a wave of his hand, the seven magic soldiers returned to their sheaths, and the throne vacated, leading him to float into the air.