Chapter 1652 Do you have any last words? (3000 word chapter)(1/2)
When Zhao Meng saw Li Chen abandoning the sword, he was extremely proud.
He thought that with the Blue Sky Bell protecting his body, he would have been invincible.
Li Chen was afraid of him, so he was like this.
However, in the next moment, Li Chen's fist, which was like gold pouring, suddenly bombarded.
"Boom!"
The violent fist hit the Blue Sky Bell in the simplest and most brutal way.
Although the blue sky bell is still intact, Zhao Meng, who is in it, was shocked to death, with stars in his eyes, and even vomiting blood.
According to Li Chen's current cultivation level, it will be basically a matter of minutes to break the Qingtian Bell and kill Zhao Meng.
However, he thought that the Blue Sky Bell was a good defensive magic weapon, and its texture was no less than that of the Jiuzhou Divine Cauldron, so he thought about taking it off.
Since I plan to take it away, I keep it for myself.
Then there is no reason to damage it!
"Dingdai!"
Zhao Meng retreated hundreds of steps and broke a towering ancient tree in the waist, so he could barely stabilize his body's center of gravity.
However, at this moment, Zhao Meng had long lost his previous compliment.
Instead, it was full of embarrassment!
Zhao Meng's eyes were red, like a crazy beast, roaring hysterically:
"I have the Blue Sky Bell, you can't hurt me, so you'd better give up!"
Facing Zhao Meng's clamor, Li Chen did not answer, but sneered.
"hehe!"
After a sneer that was as good as the god of death, Li Chen clenched his five fingers again, and the golden light condensed on the fist again.
In a vague way, you can also see the lightning lingering between your fingers.
"boom!"
Another punch hit him away!
The Qingtian Bell was still intact, but Zhao Meng inside was so shocked that he vomited blood again.
Seeing that the situation was wrong, his companions were a little confused.
Just as they were stunned, Zhao Meng roared hysterically at them.
"What are you still standing there? Come on, kill him, kill him!"
Faced with Zhao Meng's crazy clamor, his companions looked at each other and all used their weapons and magic weapons, just like the Eight Immortals crossing the sea, and greeted Li Chen in unison.
In response to this, Li Chen did not dodge or dodge, but instead used his mind to control the seven-star dragon abyss floating above his head.
"Swish!"
"Swish!"
"Swish!"
...
The Seven-Star Dragon Abyss instantly transformed into thousands of sword intents, like a storm that entered the summer, covering these Zhao family disciples.
"Puff!"
"Puff!"
"Puff!"
...
These Zhao family disciples have only the realm of transforming the gods, and few of them have entered the Mahayana.
Therefore, even if Li Chen only used one percent of his skill, it would be enough to kill them all.
However, in one encounter, these Zhao family disciples were all torn into pieces by unparalleled sword intent, turning into blood mist in the sky, drifting with the wind.
"hiss!"
Seeing this incredible scene, the woman in purple and the woman in pink couldn't help but sucked in a cold air.
They would never have thought that the casual cultivator in front of them had such terrifying strength.
Even if they saw it with their own eyes, they still felt unbelievable.
Even Zhao Meng, who has developed limbs and simple minds, has realized that the God of Death is approaching at this moment.
He no longer had the arrogance and arrogance he had before, but instead was fear and uneasiness.
"I, I, I am the direct disciple of the Zhao family. My brother is Zhao Wuyou, the youngest man in the Tianyuan Realm. My father is Zhao Wudi, the powerful Zhao Wudi. If you dare to kill me, they will never let you go!"
Facing Zhao Meng's clamor, Li Chen still just sneered.
Sneer disdainfully!
"Is this your last words?"
Hearing Li Chen's words, Zhao Meng couldn't say a word that was choked.
He had already shown his identity and had his own talented brother and his powerful father.
But I never expected that the casual cultivator in front of me would not take it seriously.
"There is no other last words, so I'll send you on the way!"
After Li Chen finished speaking, his five fingers clenched, and his fist was as sharp as thunder, bombarding Zhao Meng.
"Ah, don't..."
Zhao Meng's shrill scream that was as good as a pig was still floating in the void, and the sound of thunder-like impact sounds rang one after another.
Immediately, he saw that he was shocked to his internal organs and bloodshed to death.
Moreover, his eyes were wide open when he died, and his expression was full of disbelief.
Obviously, this is a dying of your eyes!
After killing Zhao Meng, Li Chen pulled the blue sky bell over with a casual pull.
"What a domineering method!"
After a long time, the girl in purple let out an incredible scream.
The girl in pink held her heart with her hands, as if she was a slut, and said excitedly: "Wow, he is so handsome!"
Li Chen walked up to the two of them and asked casually: "Are you two okay?"
After hearing Li Chen's inquiry, the girl in purple and the girl in pink came back to her senses and quickly shook her head and said that she was fine.
Then, the girl in purple introduced herself: "My name is Yan Ziyi. This is my junior sister Liu Kewei. Both of us are from Qianxue Palace. We have not yet asked the Taoist name, so we will be able to repay you in the future!"
Li Chen waved his hand and said, "My name is Wuming. It's just a simple task, and there is no need to repay you!"
"By the way, why are you here?"
Liu Kewei and Yan Ziyi looked at each other and both looked a little surprised.
"What, you don't know?"
Li Chen was stunned and asked back seriously: "What do I know?"
Seeing that Li Chen seemed to know nothing, Liu Kewei patiently explained: "This deserted island was the ancient battlefield where the human race, the beast spirit race, the dragon race and the ghost race were fighting back then."
"Later, due to the fight, this place was hit with a devastating blow and sank to the bottom of the sea. However, over the years, the sea water retreated for some reason, and this ancient battlefield was revealed again..."
After hearing Liu Kewei's explanation, Li Chen suddenly realized.
It turns out that these monks came to this ancient battlefield to try their luck and look for opportunities.
After all, many powerful people fell on this ancient battlefield.
Among these powerful people, some of the magic weapons, even inheritance, will be preserved and waited for those who are destined to open them.
Suddenly, Li Chen seemed to think of something and asked, "By the way, only human cultivators are here, where are the beast spirit clans and the dragon clans?"
Yan Ziyi took the speech and said, "They should have been here long ago. They shouldn't be here again!"
Li Chen nodded thoughtfully.
If he guessed correctly, Xiaolong should be the descendant of the five-clawed golden dragon and the golden python of the dragon clan leader.
But, where did this five-clawed golden dragon go?
Have you fallen or have you gone to another place?
If it has not yet fallen, why hasn't it returned here yet?
Li Chen felt that he could find this place by chance.
The five-clawed golden dragon, which was originally born and raised here, will definitely come back!
To be continued...