Chapter 503: Is Your Sword Faster, or My Sword Faster?
Dusen made seals with his hands and muttered something in his mouth, and a huge white wolf condensed in the air.
However, this white wolf is more than ten times larger than the adult wild wolf in reality. She stares at her pair of green and red eyes, and she opens her teeth and claws, like an ancient ferocious beast that chooses people to eat.
This is a wolf-headed Gu. Li Chen encountered it once when he was in the Golden Triangle.
But the white wolf in front of him is better in terms of size and momentum.
"Hmph, the trick of the devil. Can you, the leader, play some tricks?"
Li Chen hummed disdainfully, and casually called out a wind dragon and went straight to meet him.
However, after the two encounters, Fenglong surrounded the white wolf's head and tangled it tightly, making it unable to move for a moment.
Li Chen pinched his fingertips hard and shouted in the air with the word "其".
The wind dragon in the air is like a python devouring prey, and the tighter it gets. Every time the white wolf struggles, the space it can be for it to tossing will be smaller. Until it is strangled, it is completely breathless.
"Blow me!"
With the sound of Li Chen, the wind dragon and the tangled white wolf were suddenly detonated like a time bomb, exploded. The radius of hundreds of meters was all shrouded in smoke.
Du Sen, who controlled the wolf-headed Gu, was so shocked that he vomited blood and collapsed directly on the ground. He had not recovered for a long time.
Obviously, he has been seriously injured. Even if he is lucky enough to die today, he will leave very terrible sequelae.
Seeing Dusen was only half a beat earlier than him, and he was beaten so hard that he didn't even recognize his own mother. The Black Witch King was completely scared.
He was afraid to move forward, and took advantage of Li Chen's unpreparedness to perform an illusion similar to a Japanese ninja, hiding in the darkness, as if he had disappeared out of thin air.
"Haha, do you dare to show off in front of me if you are a little fool?"
Li Chen sneered coldly, and casually pointed it, and a transparent circle of light ball condensed, like the rising sun, shining with the black witch king had nowhere to hide.
"Draw the ground into a prison!"
Just when the Black Witch King was extremely shocked, Li Chen drew a circle with his fingers and enveloped it.
Instantly, the Black Witch King, who likes to play invisible, becomes a trapped beast. He can only struggle back and forth in the aperture specified by Li Chen.
"It turns out that he is a god-level powerhouse, so terrifying!"
Even the one-armed goddess, who had always been extremely proud, was so shocked that she widened her eyes.
The King of Dahan Sword Song Jiba has felt true despair for the first time since his debut.
The opponent is too strong and almost omnipotent, and he is involved in both Chinese and Western cultures, and is cultivated both inside and outside. Whether it is magic, physical body, or witchcraft, they are all completely crushed by the opponent, and there is no chance to turn over.
"Everyone takes action together. If this immortal master Li does not die for a day, the entire Southeast Asia will be in peace!"
The one-armed God Ni suggested.
"Burn the last courage and fight!"
After Song Jiba roared hysterically, he waved his nine-ring golden sword and chopped Li Chen with force to slash Mount Tai.
The strong men from other countries also took action as soon as possible. They are all top experts in their respective countries, overlooking the entire domain. Now they take action together, and their terrifying explosive power can be imagined.
However, Li Chen was not afraid at all.
He stepped forward and punched out with one punch, directly breaking Song Jiba's carefully made golden sword. He flew backwards like a kite with a broken string until he hit a century-old tree and killed more than a dozen poisonous snakes.
Looking at the broken golden sword, Song Jiba couldn't help but take a breath.
He was fond of swords as if he were alive, and this golden sword cost a total of 80 billion won and was made of 540 kilograms of gold. Every knife was weighing a thousand pounds.
Moreover, the density and hardness of gold are far superior to copper and iron.
But now, it was broken into two halves by Master Li Xian.
Just in this horror, Li Chen had fought with more than a dozen masters of the Transformation Realm. He killed one person on the spot and severely injured three people. Anyone who had met him would have more or less a lottery on his body.
If this continues, they may not be buried here until dawn.
Just as Song Jiba frowned, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Mei Ruohua outside from the corner of his eyes.
When he arrived at the time, a vicious light appeared in his sinister eyes.
"I heard for a long time that this Chinese Immortal Li is a romantic young man and is a merciful person. As long as he captures this girl, he will definitely be forced to throw himself into a harassment!"
After secretly making up his mind, Song Jiba was like a poisonous snake dormant in the dark, quietly detouring, preparing to launch a sudden attack on Mei Ruohua.
At this time, Mei Ruohua's attention was all on Li Chen, and she had never noticed that anyone was about to attack her.
When she realized the crisis was approaching, Song Jiba had already reached her sight.
Mei Ruohua couldn't dodge and was slapped on his chest with his palm. He shook his eyes and almost vomited blood.
Li Chen realized that something was wrong here and shouted anxiously.
"Ruohua!"
Seeing that Master Li had noticed the situation here, Song Jiba waved the broken knife and crossed it on Mei Ruohua's snow-white neck.
"Don't come over, otherwise I'll let her die!"
"Dare you dare?"
Li Chen's eyes were angry and gritted his teeth and shouted two words.
Song Jiba also completely took the initiative and laughed fiercely.
"Master Li Xian, do you think I dare? On the way to the underworld, there is such a delicate little beauty accompanying me. Even if I die, I will make a profit!"
The one-armed God Ni and others felt disgusted with Song Jiba's hostage of Mei Ruohua.
But the situation is urgent now, and they didn't say anything, just looked at Li Chen quietly.
Let’s see if this Master Li Xian, who became famous at a young age and was a sensational master, is as rumored that he is a romantic and affectionate master?
Li Chen put one hand on the hilt of Longyuan's sword and asked coldly, "King of Swords, do you dare to bet with me?"
Song Jiba was shocked and asked anxiously: "What do you want to bet on?"
Li Chen pointed to the broken knife in his hand, and then pointed to his own Longyuan Sword.
"Go ahead and see if your sword is fast or my sword is fast?"
The murderous voice was still echoing in the air. Li Chen had already drawn his sword out of the sheath, like a shocking rainbow, slashing straight towards him.
At this moment, Mei Ruohua's mind and eyes were all Li Chen's stunning sword light.
At this moment, her mood was very complicated.
Li Chen and her were fifty steps away.
And Song Jiba's broken knife was crossed on his neck.
As long as he puts a little force, his flower of life will wither forever.
However, Mei Ruohua had no complaints in her heart. She was just a slut, not his woman. It was worth dying for him.
Thinking of this, Mei Ruohua smiled with her eyes, closed her eyes gently, ready to welcome the arrival of the god of death...
Chapter completed!