Chapter 225: Fighting Two Saints Alone, Both Died

In an instant, the whole place was silent.

At this moment, Sun Jian didn't feel any pain.

I didn't see any sword light or sword shadow.

Suddenly, a heartbreaking pain invaded his limbs and bones, and he let out a miserable scream while holding his broken arm covered in blood.

Old Lord Jin Gu was also unaware, his eyes widened involuntarily, and his face twitched crazily.

"It's the middle of the night, don't disturb anyone sleeping." Tang Chen held the Black Mysterious Immortal Sword and smiled lightly.

The Black Mysterious Immortal Sword circulates with jet-black sword light, as if it can ignore the void, and is deeply imprinted in the deepest parts of everyone's hearts.

Mr. Jin Gu suddenly became jealous.

He could see that this was a supreme fairy sword.

"No wonder he can kill hundreds of geniuses with one move and can cut off one of my arms silently. So that's what happened!"

Sun Jian showed a ferocious look.

Suddenly, the power of the saint bloomed, and a wisp of law power lingered around him, as if trying to cut off Tang Chen's way.

Tang Chen didn't feel any pressure at all when he saw the two low-ranking little saints.

I remember that he had fought against the saint in the Guiyi Realm.

What's more, he has now entered the realm of a master.

"Snake suck!"

Jin Gu Laojun squeezed the Dharma seal with his hand and shot the Dharma into the void.

Behind him, a huge 100-foot-long golden python emerged, opening its bloody mouth as if it wanted to swallow everything.

However, Tang Chen stood motionless.

A pair of pupils is very bright at night, like stars.

"One finger can imprison heaven and earth!"

He shouted softly and pointed to the sky, and his spiritual energy condensed into a giant finger that held up the sky. In the moment it appeared, even the heaven and the earth were frozen.

Boom!

The giant finger dropped down and struck the golden python, immediately sending out terrifying aftermath that collapsed in all directions.

The entire night sky was as bright as day.

Old Lord Jin Gu retreated violently, looking horrified.

He is a saint, but now he is being suppressed by a master?

"Body of Crazy Thunder!"

Sun Jian held the seal with one arm. Dark clouds gathered outside Hanling Sword Palace, thunder bursts, and endless thunder fell on his body, forming a dazzling body of thunder.

call out!

His body swayed, like a bolt of lightning piercing the night sky, and he rushed towards Tang Chen on the steps, his face ferocious.

Seeing this, everyone was overjoyed.

As long as Sun Jian is close, this battle will be won.

Look at Tang Chen again.

He was still looking directly at Sun Jian, his thoughts moved slightly, his body and hair were surrounded by silver fairy light, and his energy and spirit were immediately raised to the extreme.

Sun Jian was originally very fast, but from now on, in Tang Chen's eyes, he became as slow as a turtle.

Tang Chen stepped back and easily avoided Sun Jian's killing blow.

"Impossible, how can a Grandmaster have such amazing reflexes!" Sun Jian looked at Tang Chen in shock.

"Why are you still standing there, why don't you take action quickly!"

Old Lord Jin Gu felt something was wrong, and looked at the powerful men behind him angrily.

However, those people were completely shocked by Tang Chen's actions, and they all stood there blankly, not knowing what to do.

Tang Chen, who had a fairy-like temperament, shook his finger calmly and said, "I advise you not to mess around, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences."

"Brother Chen, if you have something fun to do, why don't you call me?"

"That's right, Brother Chen is eating alone again."

"My brother-in-law is so mean. It's not like I won't help."

There was a burst of laughter.

The figures of Shi Ba and others appeared beside Tang Chen.

Now, those strong men from the sect did not dare to act rashly.

The Lion Tyrant comes from the Nine-Headed Golden Lion Clan and is a famous and unparalleled genius in Nanling. How can they dare to be their enemy?

"It's been a long time since I've eaten meat!" The lion bully looked mighty and domineering, grinning and revealing a pair of sharp silver teeth.

Many people screamed on the spot and fell to the ground in fright.

Tang Chen rolled his eyes and said, "Didn't I tell you to stay up there? What are you doing down here?"

"Isn't this boring? Come and have a look." Chi Zheng and Chi Jin said with a smile.

Mr. Jin Gu and Sun Jianfei were about to explode with anger, how dare you look down on them like this!

"So what if it's the Nine-Headed Golden Lion Clan, this is a deserted state, not a mountain of beasts!"

Sun Jian shouted violently, raised one arm to the sky, dark clouds gathered, and thunder came down with a roar, intending to crush Tang Chen and others into pieces.

Clang!

Tang Chen struck out with a sword lightly.

The thunder light was annihilated, the dark clouds dissipated, and the place instantly returned to peace.

Sun Jian saw that his offensive was easily broken by Tang Chen again, and he once wondered if he was having a nightmare.

How could he, a saint, lose to a little master!

"The Art of the Heavenly Snake!"

The body of Old Lord Jin Gu burst out with brilliant divine light, and a hundred-foot shadow was imprinted on the sky.

The next moment, his old body glowed with vitality, and his momentum skyrocketed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"receive!"

His arm trembled, and while his sleeves and robe were dancing, his palm grabbed directly towards Tang Chen.

"Buddha's Angry Fire Lotus!"

Nine-colored divine fire floated between Tang Chen's palms, turning into a fire lotus and flying out.

Boom!

The colorful fire lotus was extremely beautiful, but it contained extremely terrifying power. Old Lord Jin Gu's face twitched, and even his soul trembled.

At the moment of contact, a mushroom cloud rose into the night sky.

At this moment, everyone in Huangzhou saw the nine-color fire cloud blooming. It was extremely beautiful and complemented the starry sky.

"So beautiful!"

Many beauties in Hanling Sword Palace raised their heads and couldn't help but murmur.

But at the mountain gate.

The terrifying fluctuations brought by the mushroom cloud swept mercilessly across the people of the sect, causing them to spit blood and collapse to the ground.

Tick-tick...

The sound of blood dripping on the ground was extremely clear at this time.

The arms and legs of Jin Gu Laojun were blown off, and the nine-color divine fire was still burning wildly on his body.

"Ah..."

He let out a creepy wailing sound, and there was no longer the proud attitude of a saint. He hurriedly covered the flames with spiritual power.

Unfortunately, all this was in vain.

Under the burning of the nine-color divine fire, not to mention spiritual power, even the vitality of Jin Gu Laojun would be burned out.

A saint fell like this.

The end was to be burned to death.

This scene made Sun Jian dumbfounded.

It was not until Jin Gu Laojun completely lost his movement that he suddenly woke up, his heart trembling violently.

"Have you seen enough? It will be your turn soon."

At this time, a voice like the god of death sounded in his ears.

Sun Jian did not hesitate at all, and immediately burst out all his spiritual power, fleeing madly.

Tang Chen smiled coldly, and the Black Mystic Sword slashed out lightly.

Puff!

Sun Jian's body was cut in half, and fell powerlessly into the sky.

Another saint fell.

In the distance.

Mo Lingzi, who was watching the show, was completely stunned.

He did not expect that Tang Chen, a master, had such terrifying combat power that even two lower-level minor saints died.

"This man is definitely weird!"

He narrowed his eyes, and his mind sank a little bit.

Because he was too shocked.

Mo Lingzi did not notice that a pair of cold eyes appeared in the space behind him.

The eyes flickered slightly, with a playful meaning of a cat catching a mouse.