Chapter 1953 Arrogant, domineering, and powerful
In the main hall!
Su Chen sat on the seat made of black iron stone that Situ Youming had previously sat on.
Looking at Situ Youming who rushed in.
“Who are you?”
Seeing Su Chen sitting on the seat, Situ Youming's expression changed and he shouted in a low voice.
Beside him, Yuan Ziwei looked horrified.
"Su Chen, Su Chen, the young master of the Blue Dragon Society, why are you here!"
Yuan Ziwei recognized Su Chen, her body instinctively reacted and stepped back, preparing to escape, but then she Stop yourself immediately.
She is no longer the Yuan Ziwei she was before.
Now that her strength has reached the Great Perfection of Virtual God, it is no longer what it was before.
What’s more, this is the Palace of All Evils.
Why should she be afraid of the Qinglong Society anymore.
"Mie Wudao, you actually colluded with the Qinglong Society, what do you want to do?"
After Yuan Ziwei pointed out Su Chen's identity.
Situ Youming immediately thought of something and said sharply.
Of course, the mind also became alert.
The power of the soul spread in all directions, wanting to know if there was any ambush in the hall.
“Situ Youming?”
“I’m here for two things?”
"The first thing is that I want to see the Lord of the Wanxie Palace, the Lord of Wanshen. I wonder if you can help me see him."
Su Chen looked at Situ Youming and said.
He only said the first thing, but not the second thing.
"You, a young master of the Qinglong Society, actually want to see the palace master. I really want to ask you, are you worthy?"
Situ Youming's voice was cold and stern.
Su Chen and the others broke into Wanxie Palace without authorization.
This is already an enemy of the Wanxie Palace.
Why should he give face to a young master of the Qinglong Society and still want to see the palace master? He is really overestimating his capabilities.
“Hmph!”
At this moment.
A sword intent enveloped him.
It broke out from Ling Donglai behind Su Chen.
"He is just the master of the Wanxie Palace. Our young master comes to see him in person. He should feel honored!"
"You humiliate our young master like this, you want to die!" ”
Ling Donglai’s tone became even more domineering.
"You!"
Situ Youming's expression turned cold.
He couldn't help but look at Yuan Ziwei.
Yuan Ziwei’s eyes moved and she wanted to move out of the palace.
The other party comes prepared.
They need to summon people from the Wanxie Palace to come and attack them together.
"Yuan Ziwei's cultivation is hard-earned, but don't do anything stupid. Hand over your soul and I will consider sparing you!"
Su Chen looked about to move. Yuan Ziwei said.
“Hand over your soul and spare my life, Su Shaolongshou, do you think I will let you turn me into a walking corpse?”
“This is the Palace of All Evils, not your Blue Dragon Society. ! ”
"Young Master Su, if you want to leave my Wanxie Palace today, you can't do it!"
Yuan Ziwei's mind is concentrated. Su Chen will not let her have the chance to leave, so now she can only fight head-on. .
A movement of footsteps.
The body changes and eight phantoms appear.
With the fusion of nine generations, she can transform into eight other clones.
"I also want to see how strong the experts of the Qinglong Club are!"
Yuan Ziwei said coldly.
"Huh?"
Su Chen's eyes instantly became cold and indifferent, like a pair of sharp swords, looking directly at people's hearts and looking at Yuan Ziwei.
“It seems that you are determined to seek death!”
"In that case, I can only send you on your way!!"
Su Chen looked at Yuan Ziwei and said.
"Send me on my way, I don't know how Master Su can take my life!"
Yuan Ziwei's eyes became cold and stern, a light flashed in her hand, and a bloody long sword appeared. In her hands.
As soon as the sword came out, a bloody sword shadow appeared in the hands of the other eight clones.
The aura on his body is even more fierce.
The aura of False God’s Great Perfection completely exploded. The aura that burst out vaguely surpassed the ordinary False God's Great Perfection.
“The Palace Master passed the Ten Thousand Evil Blood Sword to you!”
“How is this possible?”
Seeing the sword in Yuan Ziwei's hand, Mie Wudao's expression changed, and then his eyes glowed coldly, becoming extremely violent.
"It seems that the Palace Master has chosen you Yuan Ziwei a long time ago!"
"No wonder you dare to sneak attack Qian Yan to obtain the holy blood of Wanxie!"
Mie Wu The voice was low and ice-cold.
"Mie Wudao, you can become a hero of the generation. There are some things that you don’t need to understand so clearly!"
"You dare to collude with the Qinglong Society today. This is a betrayal of the Wanxie Palace!"
"So go to hell!"
Yuan Ziwei shouted, and actually took the lead and raised the Wanxie Blood Sword. , the momentum from all over his body quickly gathered, and he struck directly at Mie Wudao's body with a single blow.
There was a bang.
An unimaginable murderous intent penetrated the heaven and earth, and directly enveloped Mie Wudao's body.
Destroy Wudao at this moment.
A cold light flashed in his eyes, and evil light surged around his body.
A head full of black hair flying.
The evil energy surged through the whole person and became extremely cold.
He stretched out his big hand, quickly enlarged it, and turned into a terrifying giant claw shape, covering the sky and the sun, with thick nails, and he clawed hard at the murderous intention that penetrated.
boom! boom! boom! boom!
The whole world roared, shook violently, and began to shatter.
This terrifying murderous intention was actually blocked by his giant claws.
“You haven’t mastered the power of the Wanxie Blood Sword yet!”
“It’s a pity that if you master it, you can put pressure on me!”
Miewudao's eyes were cold and stern.
The sound is terrible.
Yuan Ziwei takes action.
He wants to seize the opportunity and hit the opponent hard.
The extended palm penetrated the void and pressed hard towards the area where Yuan Ziwei's body was.
There was a loud bang, like the sky was falling apart.
The endless energy turbulence flooded directly towards Yuan Ziwei.
Yuan Ziwei’s expression did not change.
A burst of coldness burst out from his eyes.
Whispered loudly.
The Wanxie Blood Sword in his hand slashed towards the giant claw.
And this moment.
One of the eight figures disappeared quickly.
Boom! boom!
Mie Wudao's palm collided with the slashing sword.
Where they intersect, the void vibrates and roars.
“Kill!”
Yuan Ziwei suddenly roared, the aura on her body exploded, the blood of the Wanxie Blood Sword surged in her hand, and countless evil shadows erupted, shrouding Mie Wudao.
Chi!
At this moment.
A figure appeared behind Mie Wudao.
“Death!”
Boom!
The figure that appeared struck Mie Wudao's body with a sword.
Bang!
Mie Wudao's body moved, but how much would he get in the future?
The palm that was shot earlier was instantly cut off.
Then it was wiped out by the sword light.
“Damn it, you!”
Mie Wudao retreated quickly and roared, which was simply unimaginable.
In such a short period of time, one of his arms was cut off by the opponent.
The true body attracts and destroys Wudao.
Another figure changed shape and killed with one blow.
If Miewudao hadn't reacted, his body would have been split into two.
“Yuan Ziwei, I want you to die!”
"Destroy the way of heaven, destroy the light!"
Mie Wudao shouted.
Raise your palm
Clap it with one palm.
A terrifying black light appeared and shrouded Yuan Ziwei.