Mystery: Invincible In Ten Consecutive Draws At The Beginning

In front of the broken stone monument.

Tang Chen closed his eyes, the spiritual platform was clear, and he was immersed in epiphany.

Since he became famous, everything he used and learned was his own understanding, or from others.

As for the martial arts of the ancestors of Chunyang, they have never been the same.

This has always been regretted in Tang Chen's heart.

Therefore, he is trying his best to comprehend the Sword intent left by the ancestor Chunyang, hoping to gain something.

Tianshan stronghold.

What everyone saw was a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, as if the beheading of endless creatures condensed, dyeing half of the world red.

"It's terrifying murderous!"

"Sword intent is almost condensed into substance, and there is a mysterious law."

"Tang Chen is sitting in circles, every breath can resonate with the stone tablet. Could it be that he is comprehending Sword intent?"

This scene shocked everyone.

Just at this time.

There was an inaudible sound of vibration from the depths of the void.

Evil energy appeared in Wang Zhan's pupils, his black pupils turned into evil eyes, forcibly penetrated the void, and locked onto a familiar figure.

"Jing Kou!"

"It turns out that he has been waiting for an opportunity!"

Wang Zhan smiled with satisfaction.

He originally wanted to take action, but now he is not in a hurry to make a move, looking like he is watching a good show.

the other side.

Jing Kou is quietly approaching Tang Chen.

Because of the influence of the Supreme Bone, his appearance has changed, and he has entered the trend of old age.

On his face, hatred and murderous intent raged.

"I used this to hit a middle-ranked little saint."

"Tang Chen, you must die today!"

The pleasure of revenge in Jing Kou's eyes became stronger and stronger.

He seemed to see Tang Chen die under the Immortal dagger, the corners of his mouth split open, and his body trembled with excitement.

At this moment, Tang Chen, who was sitting cross-legged in front of the stone tablet, opened his eyes slightly.

"Kill all souls... let's call it Tu Immortal Sword Art."

He smiled lightly.

Heixuan held the Immortal sword in his hand and slashed it at will.

call out!

A sword came out, and the world was silent.

The aura of killing is so strong that it seems to be slaughtering saints, slaughtering Immortals, slaughtering gods, slaughtering all things, and everything no longer exists.

The sea of ​​blood is surging, and the waves of anger are overwhelming.

Sword Ray broke the world and caught everyone's eyes.

At this time...

puff!

Jing Kou, who was originally hidden in the void, was cut into two pieces by the blood-colored sword glow, and fell from the sky, extremely sad.

The scene suddenly quieted down.

Everyone looked at each other in dismay.

"Jing Kou is too miserable. He wanted to attack but was cut by a sword."

"It can only be said that Jing Kou is dying, and he has to tease Tang Chen."

"It's fine if we face each other head-on, at least it's upright, but now it's embarrassing, and it completely loses the face of the Ghost Palace!"

However, Jing Kou's vitality is extremely tenacious. After being cut in half, he did not die immediately, but lay on the ground and struggled constantly.

Tang Chen scratched his head in confusion, and hurriedly took out a Medicine Pill, crushed it, and sprinkled it on Jing Kou's body, only then did he take a breath.

"Friend, I didn't mean to." Tang Chen smiled wryly.

Everyone's faces twitched slightly, and they didn't believe Tang Chen's nonsense at all.

The same is true for Jing Kou, his eyes fixed on Tang Chen.

He clenched the Immortal dagger tightly with one hand, and his face was like a ghost: "You... how did you find me?"

However, Tang Chen showed a harmless expression and said seriously: "You misunderstood, I didn't pay attention to you at all, just casually swung the sword and you died."

Before the words were finished, Jing Kou vomited three liters of blood with rage!

Finally choked to death on the spot!

The arrogance of a generation of ghost palaces, who had severely damaged the middle-ranked little saint, had an unparalleled assassination technique, and finally died in this way!

It's really lost...it's embarrassing!

"It's really good luck, I can pick up an Immortal weapon." Tang Chen didn't even look at Jing Kou, and bent over to pick up the Immortal dagger.

Although he wasn't interested in this thing, it was still an Immortal weapon, so it would be good to bring it back to the Xuanjian Spirit Mountain.

At this time, the continental plate shone faintly, shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into a treasure chest and fell into Tang Chen's hands.

The treasure chest contains Heavenly and Mortal Treasures, both of which are cultivation resources.

"Colorful Marrow Divine Liquid, a treasure dedicated to body cultivators!"

"I saw a true spirit tree seedling."

"What kind of luck is this, to actually get a lot of treasures."

Everyone beat their chests and feet, sighing why God is so unfair, and all the benefits fall on Tang Chen's head.

"kindness?"

Tang Chen is monitoring the treasure in the treasure chest.

At this time, he saw a strange black horn.

As soon as the black unicorn appeared, the sound of war drums sounded in the world, like a golden horse and an iron horse galloping across the earth, setting off a turbulent war.

When Tiger saw the black unicorn, his eyes instantly became hot.

He's here for it!

"Fellow daoist Tang, can I give you my cupped hands? I'm willing to give it to you!" Tiger strode forward, full of excitement.

Tang Chen weighed the black unicorn.

It doesn't seem to be of much use to him.

Afterwards, he smiled slightly and handed the black unicorn to Tiger: "Since Brother Tai needs it, take it."

Tago was stunned for a moment, and then bowed deeply: "Thank you brother Tang for the gift, if there is an order in the future, Tago will definitely go through fire and water, and die!"

Hearing this, everyone couldn't sit still.

The ancient beasts are one of the four tribes in Beiyuan.

Tiger is also the first candidate for the next generation of patriarchs.

This sentence almost represents the entire ancient beasts.

At this time, all the girls came forward one after another.

Lan Xiaohe pouted and asked curiously, "What is this?"

"The holy king's horns, the sacred relics of the ancient beasts and tribes, are left by the ancestors, and they are of great significance!" Tiger immediately explained.

The girls suddenly realized.

No wonder Tago saw this unicorn as if he had been beaten with blood.

"From now on, Brother Tang will be a friend of my ancient beasts, and I will never betray you in this life!" Tiger thanked him again and again.

Tang Chen shook his head and said, "This thing belongs to you, and I have also gained a lot from this trip, so you don't need to say thank you."

He comprehended the Sword intent left by the ancestor Chunyang, and also created the Immortal Sword Art with the help of Constellation Enlightenment Tea.

If the ancestor of Chunyang knew about this, it is estimated that he would be crazy.

At this time, the land of ice wasteland.

The major Sect forces are sighing.

The current patriarch of the Ancient Beast Clan immediately expressed his kindness to the Bingluan Clan, and Lan Xing and the others also smiled back.

Because of Tang Chen, the relationship between the two ethnic groups is more harmonious.

At the scene, only the Wang family remained silent, with a sullen face, as ugly as eating dead flies.

An elder of the Wang family gritted his teeth and said, "As expected, he is a direct disciple of Chunyang Offal. This Immortal Sword Art has the taste of blood Immortal swordsmanship!"

The stronger Tang Chen, the greater the pressure on the Wang family.

Because, Wang Zhan and Tang Chen will definitely fight to the death in Tiansheng Space.

They don't want to see Tang Chen grow up.

"Don't worry, Zhan'er is destined for Immortal Ascension!"

"Tang Chen is not worth mentioning!"

Wang Xiao waved his hand, still full of confidence in Wang Zhan.

Heavenly Space.

Wang Zhan suddenly felt a little scalp tingling.

He was like a general on the stage, with flags planted behind his back.

"Strange, why do I feel so tired..."

Wang Zhan said to himself.