Chapter 793： 1 person! 1 must! 1 Sword Palace!

?hiss!

On the Nine Centenary Pavilion in Tianluo Garden!

The blue shirt monk or the old man looked pale at this moment, all of them stepped back and stared at Chen Zheng! The rest of the monks looked almost the same, all silent at this moment!

Sword Seventeen!

An absolute elder in law enforcement!

A gold fairyland sword repair!

The fighting power is comparable to Daojun!

Daojun also beheaded!

however!

Just now I was going to be chopped off with a sword when I was going to cut the boy in the fit period!

My God!

My Daozu!

This is too weird!

"..."

Princess Ziyue opened her mouth a little bit, but found nothing to say at this moment. The man in front of him was so terrible even if his cultivation was severely degraded.

Just before!

The man killed Jinxian Jianxiu without moving!

If his father, Emperor Baibai Longdi, would shoot back against this man, would he also fight back?

What if it was Yasheng, his teacher, Xuanhuang Great World?

and also!

And what if the saint shot this man!

Suddenly, several thoughts flashed in Princess Ziyue's heart. When Chen Zheng's face suddenly looked dumbfounded, he spent a few breaths and suddenly recovered. At this moment, I thought that my teacher once reminded myself that there will be love robbers in this life.

"The tea is cold, I'll go to a jade sword palace."

After drinking tea, Chen Zheng got up from the Taishi chair, said to Mei Xue and the other three, and left the courtyard.

"Chen..."

Mei Xue shouted and followed.

Princess Ziyue glanced at the truth master, and the truth master focused on her head, and the two followed.

"Is he going to challenge a sword palace!"

"Is he alone?"

"No matter! Go and see!"

The monks in Tianluo Garden recovered at this moment. Many monks took a deep breath and followed them out!

"This kid... This kid scared the son, but the son is surnamed, the only surname once dominated by the world of luck! The son was born with fate, destined to be extraordinary, how is it possible You will be scared! You can't be the demon of your son, and the son depends on how you die!"

At the Nine-Chongxian Pavilion, the pale blue monk took a deep breath and followed him out!

"puff!"

The old man who had previously determined that Chen Zheng was dying, at this moment spitting out a mouthful of blood, was staring at the defense of the Sword Palace! He secretly counted the hexagram with the secret method. He thought that Chen Zheng was going to die in the absolute sword palace, but under the calculation just now, he was bitter!

"Congenital gods, how could it be impossible to calculate a fit boy!"

The old man collapsed to the ground and gave a low growl, but only he heard it, because the rest of the monks in the Nine Heavy Immortal Pavilion went to the direction of the absolute sword palace at this moment!

They all went to the theater!

After a moment.

In front of a sword palace.

Stand alone.

"roll!"

"This kid has blood on him! This kid has killed our disciples in the sword palace!"

"kill!"

More than ten figures flew out, staring at Chen Zheng with fierce eyes!

"Swoosh!"

A tyrannical swordmand shot from the sword palace and turned into an old man who fell in front of all the disciples. The old man looked at Chen Zheng with one eyebrow and sipped: "You... killed the sword Seventeen elders?"

"What! He killed Elder Sword Seventeen! How is this possible!"

"Deacon Wu Chuan, this kid is just a fit monk!"

"How could Elder Sword Seventeen die because of this kid!"

All the disciples were shocked!

There was a sword sound deep in Jiancai’s palace, and the disciples of the palace learned that the law enforcement elders had fallen. They were already preparing to chase down the murderer, but he didn’t expect a fit boy to enter the palace!

right now!

Deacon Wu Chuan actually said that this fit-up kid was the murderer who killed the law enforcement elders!

Kill Jinxian Jianxiu in the fit period!

This is simply impossible!

"Deacon Wuchuan, Deacon Sword Palace, Xuanxian Jianxiu, fighting power comparable to Jinxian..."

"This young man really dared to challenge Yijuejian Palace. Yijuejian Palace is not that simple! The Supreme Elder Sword of Yijue Palace is 33. That is Daojun level sword repair! Except Jianxiu 30 Three foreigners, there is also Jian Chen, the master of the sword palace. It is said that it is only the last step away from the thorough killing avenue, and the combat power is far beyond the realm of heavenly emperor.

"We're right to watch the drama, don't get involved, this young man is weird!"

There was a circle of people in the rear, all of whom were monks from Tianluo Garden. Mei Xue, Princess Ziyue, and Truth Master were in the first row, and they all looked serious at the moment.

Mei Xue is not worried that Chen Zheng will be injured, because Chen Zheng has been seen in the prison tomb, even when facing the terrible alien king who needs the common suppression of the will of the heaven, the burial of the heavenly monument and the nine-day star chain. Unscathed. The only thing she worried about was whether Chen Zheng would be trapped by strange things like secrets and secrets.

The body is immortal!

Not invincible!

Chen Zu still has to be careful!

"You... don't respond!"

Wu Chuan, the deacon of Jianjue Palace, stared at Chen Zheng several times, and at the moment it was another cold drink!

"Oh."

Chen Zheng returned a word!

Ok?

Wu Chuan frowned, and more than ten disciples behind him looked even colder!

This kid!

Didn't this kid put himself in the eye and his unique sword palace!

"Kill! Kill him! Kill him!"

Watching the last row of the monks, the blue shirt youth shouted crazy!

Wow!

suddenly!

Chen Zheng moved!

I saw him stepping out, Wu Chuan and more than a dozen sword palace disciples behind him also moved at the same time.

Sigh!

Killing intention!

soaring!

"cut!"

"cut!"

"cut!"

Wu Chuan roared with more than a dozen sword palace disciples, and suddenly the law of killing emerged, as if turned into a weird murderous creature, and roaring roaring toward Chen Zheng!

"dead!"

Wu Chuan roar again!

Hit a sword again!

Thorn!

At the moment when the law of killing fell on Chen Zheng, Chen Zheng only glanced at the law of killing lightly. The law of killing seemed to be frightened, and then suddenly withdrew, and then burst!

"What! This...!"

Wu Chuan's face changed greatly in an instant, but he just wanted to retreat. The explosion of the law of killing instantly swallowed him, and swallowed more than ten disciples behind him! In one breath, Wu Chuan and more than a dozen disciples of the Supreme Sword Palace were torn apart!

No blood!

No body!

Because the law of all being killed is erased!

call!

In front of the Sword Palace, a gust of wind blew, and the audience all felt a chill in the back of their heads. At this moment, they couldn't help but step back! If no one is beside Chen Zheng, it is like walking in a court of leisure, and one person steps into a unique sword palace!

"He... he... what a monster!"

A monk shouted with trembling!

"Perhaps! Maybe he has a superb fairy or even a Taoist Besides, I can't think of any other explanation!"

A monk said in a low voice!

"He...does he really want to pick out the Supreme Sword Palace alone! The Supreme Elder and the Palace Master of the Supreme Sword Palace, one of them has at least the power of the Heavenly Emperor, and the other is said to be a quasi-holy war !He...he can’t beat Jian Chen, the master of the sword palace, even though he is carrying a weapon!"

A monk gritted his teeth!

"You... do any of you dare to go to the Ultimate Sword Palace to watch the battle?"

Some monks couldn't help but ask!

"Dare not! I'm afraid of death!"

All the practitioners shook their heads!