Rebirth of the Evil Emperor

The mighty crowd, working together, swarmed to kill Bai Chen.

"A bunch of reckless things!"

Bai Chen's calm eyes showed a rare sullen color. With a sudden movement of his figure, he directly turned into a light and rushed into the crowd, and countless figures were cut off along the way, cruel.

At this time, Bai Chen, like a wild beast that had been suppressed for a long time, swept out the infinite sword shadow from the Wind God Sword, and flew from the crowd like cutting vegetables.

Seeing those people who have a very high status in the altar on weekdays, one by one fell miserably, and the disciples below the altar were full of fear, and even the courage to cheer and shout was lost.

"Excalibur!"

Kuqiu suddenly took one step from the crowd, holding a long sword in front of him, and quickly forming seals with his other hand.

Under the dance of the imprint, dazzling golden lights surging from his body, and finally directly turned into a bunch of colorful golden energy, attacking Bai Chen's direction angrily.

A sword cut off the heads of the three elders, feeling the energy fluctuations coming from behind, Bai Chen smiled coldly, a little bit of void on his toes, and his body instantly disappeared in place.

"what!"

Watching the golden princess hit the air, Kuqiu's old face suddenly sank, and when he turned around, he was surprised to find that Bai Chen had already appeared in front of him for some time.

"Does the moves of the Xinglan Temple just make you swell?"

With a big wave of his hand, Bai Chen split the palm of the sky, and slammed it directly on Kuqiu's face. The terrifying power made his yellow teeth fly away with blood, and his entire head instantly revolved around his neck. The circle, finally facing the rear directly, drooped down.

"Fuck!"

The elder Xinglan Altar who was about to rush towards behind, after witnessing the tragic situation of Kuqiu with his own eyes, he was frightened and immediately backed away.

With Kuqiu's cultivation base, it was actually no match for Bai Chen's move. Until now, everyone at Xinglan Altar finally saw the situation clearly.

Seeing these people receding one after another, and the encircling circle was getting bigger and bigger, Bai Chen's face was drooping, and a bloodthirsty sensation slowly rose from the corner of his mouth.

"When you washed the sword sect of the Immortal Punishment in blood, you thought that there would be today..."

The tear marks in the eyes, accompanied by the crimson color, became more and more crazily, and the spiritual power fluctuations of the Eight-Star Chaos Realm suddenly surged from Bai Chen's body like a tide.

In the midst of this strong spiritual power fluctuation, everyone was ashamed and frightened.

Suddenly, Bai Chen's figure flickered again, and he easily cut the elders in half like cutting vegetables.

"Weird, monster!"

"We can't stop him at all, this will only lead to death—"

The crowd panicked for a while, and even the elders had already begun to turn around and escape, not to mention the disciples of the altar below, rushing in the direction of the mountain frantically.

Standing in the sky, Bai Chen faintly looked around at the fleeing figure, and suddenly put the Wind God Sword into the scabbard.

Immediately afterwards, he raised his palms and stood in the void.

A strange stream of light rolled and rose from under his feet, and finally turned into a thick black fog, as straight as a starry sky.

"That trick is!"

Seeing this scene, Lin Yi's eyes lit up.

...

With Bai Chen's current cultivation base, a very majestic energy of heaven and earth was quickly condensed.

"The Eighth Style of the Drunken Eight Immortals-Brilliant Fire Lotus!"

The cyan flame burned in the entire sky for an instant, and between the hot air waves, a bright and bright fire lotus suddenly appeared between the clouds.

The fire lotus is only the size of a palm, but the energy fluctuations that it emits made everyone feel an unprecedented palpitations.

"Die!"

Bai Chen didn't have the slightest pity for the figures who fled. As his hands pressed down suddenly, the cyan fire lotus finally turned into a small cyan light, which fell from a high altitude and shot directly into Shentan Mountain. Top.

Rumbling--

The altar peak of the entire Xinglan Altar collapsed and exploded in an instant, and the turbulent storm spread rapidly outwards, enveloping the surrounding tens of miles of heaven and earth in a green fire storm in the blink of an eye.

If the attack power of Wan Jian Guiyi lies in a single point, then the eighth style of the Drunken Eight Immortals is the move with the widest attack range, covering a large area.

...

In the direction of the back mountain, Qi Yuan and Qi Song were really difficult to fight against Ye Jianxin's offensive, but just as they wanted to fight to the death, they suddenly saw the distant peak of the altar turned into a sea of ​​blue fire in an instant.

! !

"Xinglan Altar is destroyed!"

Seeing that scene, Qi Song's old face trembled suddenly. It seemed that Lin Yi did not stop Bai Chen!

Otherwise, with Lin Yi's cultivation base, it is impossible to stop Bai Chen...

The two of them were distracted for a moment. Ye Jianxin didn't take the opportunity to severely inflict them on them. Instead, with a gloomy face, he gritted his teeth and shouted: "You dare to be distracted when fighting with me, you two pigs!"

"You scold me a pig?!"

Qi Yuanxue's eyebrows trembled, and the golden streamer enveloped her body: "The old man is the elder of the golden robe of the Xinglan divine altar. You can't slander the six immortals in the Northern Wilderness!"

"Pooh!"

With a light spit in Qi Yuan's direction, Ye Jianxin was full of disdain: "Back then, the Xinglan Altar was in front of my Northern Desolate Sect, but it didn't even count as a fart, but now, you old man is also nothing!"

Ye Jianxin held the sword in both hands, and suddenly collided the two swords together. A flash of lightning brilliance swept out suddenly, cutting the void in front of him into a cross crack.

Wild ancient double sword!

Seeing the fierce cross sword aura that hit, Old Qi Yuan shook his eyes and quickly carried the sword with Qi Song.

boom!

With a loud noise, the two old guys vomited blood again and flew away...

...

There were many people in Xinglan God Altar, but the strongest Qi Yuan and Qi Song were suppressed by Ye Jianxin and could not fight back.

Not only that, Bai Chen also swept across the entire sky alone at this moment, causing the peak of the altar to be completely razed to the ground.

The cyan fire sea dazzled the entire sky, and the fire wave rolled for a long time before it gradually subsided.

Now in the Xinglan God Altar, there is no survivor except one person, all of them are reduced to ashes under the terrifying heat of the Suzaku Saint Flame.

Gazing at the huge gourd emitting a faint gleam in the depths of the earth, Bai Chen narrowed his eyes slightly.

...

The gourd is more than three meters high, standing firmly in the ruins, as indestructible as a stone.

At this time, Lin Yizheng stood inside the gourd with arms around his chest, rubbing his chin, and savoring what Qi Tianye had said to him before leaving.

"The deputy pavilion master's words obviously don't want me to prevent Bai Chen from washing the Xinglan Altar, but why does he repeatedly emphasize that Sister Luo Xue likes Bai Chen?"

"Is he misunderstanding that I like Sister Luo Xue?"

"wrong!"

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