Chapter 609: Three Kills, One Man Fights Against Thousands of Strong Men

Outside the Secret Realm of the Three Realms, there was a deathly silence, and you could hear a pin drop.

None of the strong men present saw how Tang Chen made his move.

They only felt that the space was different!

Then... the black-clothed leader was killed on the spot!

The anger of the Twin Xuan Kings was like being poured down by a basin of ice water.

Although he had a strong killing intent, he gradually regained his sanity.

"This sword art is something I have never seen before!"

He said solemnly in his heart.

In the distance.

The voices of Yan Ren and the others stopped abruptly, and they all looked at Tang Chen with wide eyes.

His fighting power can never be measured by secular eyes.

"Guan Bao, who is half a step away from the immortal, was killed in one blow!"

"He is about to step into the lower level of the immortal, how is this possible."

"Xuanxian weapon, I understand, he has a Xuanxian weapon in his hand!"

Then, everyone exclaimed.

More people were unwilling to believe that this was Tang Chen's fighting power, but attributed it to the fact that the Black Xuanxian Sword was a Xuanxian weapon.

Otherwise, Guan Bao would not have died.

Boom...

The next moment, heavy and powerful immortal power sounded from all directions of the Three Realms Secret Realm, as if a group of immortals gathered to kill demons together.

The Mountain Ancestor stood tall, and the area within hundreds of miles was like a quagmire, heavy and powerless, and no one dared to approach it.

A black sunflower was hanging in the air like a dark and scorching sun, emitting a strange breath, like the coldness of the soul and the heat of the body.

The petals of various shapes and colors were floating in the sky, colorful and shining in all directions. There was a beautiful man in the middle, who was the master of all flowers.

The sky-supporting sword light formed a light column, connecting the sky and the earth. It was a huge immortal sword of a thousand feet, covered with three colors of blue, gold and black, like the condensation of ten thousand swords.

The dazzling light in the distance shone and gathered into a star disk. It judged people's life and death between rotations. The head of the Zhou family looked at Tang Chen coldly.

If the pressure mixed together this time came down, it would be enough to kill all the golden immortals.

"The ancestor of Wanjian of Jianshan Sect, the mountain ancestor of Jiushan Yueling Sect!"

"Zhou Heng of Zhou Family, the palace master of Yizhu of Wanhua Church!"

"There is also the ancient Kui leader of Heikui Demon Sect, and some powerful leaders who have not been revealed!"

"This Tang Chen must die!"

The crowd was shocked.

The anger of the leader, bloodshed for thousands of miles!

There are dozens of sects.

No one can be easily provoked.

But today, Huang Ping'er did touch their bottom line.

However, Tang Chen stood with a sword, his beautiful face struck everyone's mind directly, without arrogant aura, without crushing immortal power, facing all this calmly.

"Master..."

Huang Ping'er saw the sky and earth darken, and the wind and clouds suddenly changed, and shouted softly.

Tang Chen whispered: "Ping'er, you did the right thing, all these people should be killed, they should die, there is no need to regret it in your heart."

The path of a cultivator is full of blood and bones.

Huang Ping'er didn't feel any regret for killing someone, but was afraid that she would implicate Tang Chen.

When everyone heard Tang Chen's words, they were more certain why Huang Ping'er dared to act so decisively.

They are indeed from the same lineage!

"Today, Huang Ping'er must die. If you dare to continue to interfere, you will also become a wronged soul here!"

The pupils of the Mountain Ancestor shone like two suns, and his voice was deep and full of anger, resounding through the sky.

Tang Chen raised his starry eyes and said indifferently: "It's just a small mountain spirit that has become a spirit, and you dare to shout in front of me."

Roar!

The Mountain Ancestor roared, and the sky shook.

All the vegetation within a thousand miles was turned into dust.

"The ancient land sank into the river!"

He shone with dazzling light like a yellow gemstone, and said in a buzzing voice.

The immortal energy surged into the sky, and an endless continental plate evolved, dropping a wisp of heavy fluctuations, as if to shatter the world.

The continent collapsed, and the void shook.

What followed was a feeling of terror that made him feel suffocated and he had to retreat.

"Nine Heavens Sword King Art!"

Tang Chen stared at the continental plates in the color of dusk and said softly.

The sword intent soared into the sky, and the arrogance broke through thousands of layers.

The nine dazzling and shining immortal swords stood behind Tang Chen, as if to set him off like the emperor coming to the world.

The supreme sword way, changing the years.

The nine swords rotated, cutting through the immortal rhyme of the avenue.

Bang!

The continental plates were torn apart by nine sword lights.

The originally dim atmosphere suddenly shone in like dawn.

The huge body of the Mountain Ancestor had both arms cut off, and he retreated with a bang, crushing the ground, with unbelievable colors in his huge pupils.

"A group of unruly old things, how dare they hurt my child!"

Tang Chen shouted with bright eyes.

He was really angry.

It was agreed that the battle in the secret realm of the three realms would be regardless of life and death, but they wanted to bully the younger generation with the elders.

If Tang Chen had not arrived earlier, Huang Ping'er would have been killed by these people.

Shan Zu was defeated by a move, and the other leaders and powerful men looked solemn.

The Golden Immortal Realm actually has such combat power.

Boom!

As soon as the voice fell, petals floated in the sky, containing a weak world power. One flower is a world, one petal is a fairy.

The master of Yizhu Palace was hidden in the gorgeous sea of ​​flowers, killing people invisibly with his gestures.

"The evil beast killed people indiscriminately, and his crime should be punished."

The master of Yizhu Palace spoke coldly, full of murderous intent.

Tang Chen glanced at him, raised his sword with imperial power, resisted the falling petals, and sneered: "Who set the rules of the Three Realms Secret Realm? Has anyone died in the past?"

"What is the identity of the dead, and you and Huang Ping'er are just mortals, why say more, lead them to death!"

The master of Yizhu Palace said indifferently.

Tang Chen laughed in anger: "What a mortal you are. You are nothing but chickens and dogs in my eyes."

"Kill the Ten Thousand Flowers Immortal!"

The master of the strange plant flicked his finger and said coldly.

The petals of the world bloomed, the roots were like swords, and the magic was transformed into thousands of magics, like the punishment of the supreme flower spirit, annihilating Tang Chen.

Tang Chen roared: "Angry Kirin Magic!"

The purple light shone brightly, and the Kirin evolved, soaring into the sky and shattering the sky, fighting against the stems of thousands of flowers and canceling each other in the void.

"Kirin Immortal Magic!"

"It is said that the Kirin Immortal Magic is now only mastered by the True Kirin Clan. Why does this person have it?"

"It must be an accidental acquisition. Kill him and take the magic to make up for the pain of losing our sons and disciples!"

As soon as the Kirin Immortal Magic came out, it immediately caused others to exclaim, and at the same time there was endless greed.

At this time, many sects came out.

They had nothing to do with Huang Ping'er, but they took a fancy to the Kirin Immortal Magic.

"Hand over the Kirin Immortal Magic, and we will not participate in the encirclement and suppression." A piece of auspicious cloud floated over, and a curling voice came, which seemed extremely indifferent.

Tang Chen raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth and whispered: "Sword Art of Killing Immortals."

Boom!

The blood sea rose and fell, performing the image of the fall of the immortals, which was particularly similar to the scene in front of him.

His sword slashed out, and the stench and the majestic blood sea blasted in all directions. The cultivators who were too greedy and moved forward were wiped out on the spot.

Even the strong man in the auspicious cloud roared in resistance, and finally fled in fear after being swallowed by half of his body.

"Kill!"

Tang Chen's face was solemn, and the world was shocked by the sound of killing.

"Kill!"

The second killing sound, even ghosts and gods were afraid.

"Kill!"

The third killing sound, no matter dead or living things, they could be killed in his eyes.

The sound of killing shook the sky, and the drums and horns sounded, deeply shocking countless people.

Tang Chen fought against thousands of strong men alone!

The blood in his body boiled!