Chapter 387: A Caring Little Cotton Jacket, Just a Glance

The Immortal Collapse Technique was created by Yan Buqu during his peak period.

He originally wanted to use this move to destroy Tang Chen's swordsmanship.

However, the idea was beautiful, but the reality was too harsh.

You know, Tang Chen's self-created martial arts has been imprinted on the Immortal Monument and is truly recognized as the Golden Immortal Technique!

The Golden Immortal Technique is even higher than the True Immortal Technique!

Tang Chen's blood was slightly surging, knowing that Yan Buqu's combat power was quite strong and he could not underestimate him.

What he had to do was to comprehend himself in the battle, break through himself, and take the swordsmanship one step further.

"Sword One."

He stretched out his hand to grab forward, and the power of the law condensed into a law sword, hidden at his waist.

At this moment, space and time went back and gathered in Tang Chen's hands.

Clang!

The Law Sword was unsheathed, and the might of the swordsmanship spread in all directions.

The sword light destroyed the infinite, and all things were killed!

"Ghost Crying Mask!"

Facing the mighty power of the sword-drawing technique, Yan Buqu's palms and fingers were surrounded by mysterious light, and he wore a crying mask.

In an instant, his figure seemed illusory. Even if the sword light flashed past, his body was still unharmed.

Seeing this, Tang Chen immediately used his Fiery Eyes and Golden Pupils with all his strength.

[Ghost Crying Mask: Made from the skull of a true immortal, it can conceal itself. It seems to be unharmed, but it is actually in another place. 】

Tang Chen suddenly realized.

It's not that the killing is ineffective, but Yan Buqu relied on the Ghost Crying Mask to hide somewhere else.

Yan Buqu saw Tang Chen's surprise and said proudly: "There are some things you won't understand, die quickly!"

After speaking, the Ghost Crying Mask burst into a mysterious divine light, reflecting the eight wastelands like a mirage, forming a strange and wonderful scene.

When Tang Chen opened his eyes, countless Yan Buqu stood in all directions, densely packed.

"Can you find my true body?"

"Tang Chen, you are too young and too naive after all. You don't understand the dangers of the world at all!"

Countless Yan Buqu laughed wildly, and the laughter reverberated between heaven and earth.

If ordinary people saw this, they would be driven crazy.

However, Tang Chen silently took out the prison-suppressing immortal boxing gloves, put them on, and raised a faint arc at the corner of his mouth.

"You dare to be presumptuous in front of me with such a petty trick. It seems that you can only be the dog of the Bloodthirsty Evil Emperor." He taunted.

This sentence completely angered Yan Buqu, and his blood pressure instantly rose to the top.

He roared with a ferocious face: "I will replace the Bloodthirsty Evil Emperor, and you will become my container!"

All Yan Buqu evolved a green bone knife, and the knife was vast, and it was going to shatter the space here like collapsing the sky and splitting the earth.

This scene was as terrifying as the end of the world.

But Tang Chen's eyes burst out with red-gold divine light, and his fiery eyes saw through the falsehood, and his original form appeared in an instant!

"Holy Fighting Method!"

Tang Chen looked straight to the east, howled at the sky, and purple air surged behind him, like volcanic magma that flooded half of the sky.

He clenched the prison-suppressing immortal boxing gloves and blasted out. Purple light rioted, evolving into a giant fist of a purple star, crushing the void.

Yan Buqu's true body and mind shook violently, and the look of horror spread from the depths of his eyes. He lost his voice and said, "How do you know I'm here!"

He gritted his teeth and wielded the green bone knife, chopping the purple star, which exploded with a bang, and the power of the law spread, turning everything into dust.

The space continued to evolve in the process of breaking and repairing, which was very strange.

The martial arts of the Purple Emperor were fully utilized by Tang Chen.

Yan Buqu leaned back, his hair bun flew out, and his black hair fell down, looking very embarrassed.

His face was still full of disbelief, blood on the corner of his mouth, and he asked again with eyes wide open: "Why did you see through my true body?"

Tang Chen shrugged and said: "Just a glance."

This sentence almost made Yan Buqu vomit three liters of blood.

He concealed himself with a ghost cry mask, and he could see it at a glance?

Yan Buqu's face became more and more gloomy, no longer as confident as before.

"Okay, very good, the stronger you perform, the more I look forward to the moment of successful possession." He pretended to be calm.

Tang Chen shook his head: "I suggest you continue to dream."

Suddenly, a fierce breath flowed in this small world.

Just because the Immortal Slashing Sword appeared in Yan Buqu's hand.

The Immortal Slashing Sword was strange, bursting with bloody light, as if it had drunk the blood of countless immortals and gods, and its power was terrifying.

"This sword kills immortals and gods, and has been stained with the immortal blood of seventeen true immortals. Tang Chen, you are very lucky to have the opportunity to see it."

Yan Buqu sneered.

Clang!

As soon as he raised the Immortal Sword, the blade light was like a bloody hell reappearing in the world, shattering the entire lake, which was extremely terrifying.

Tang Chen was still thinking about how to make a good sword for his master, but Yan Buqu sent it to him in a hurry.

He nodded with satisfaction and said, "You are really my caring little cotton-padded jacket. The gift for my master has been settled."

"You don't know how to live or die, take out the Black Mystic Immortal Sword, I want you to know that it is just a useless sword!" Yan Buqu laughed angrily.

Tang Chen showed a playful look and said, "Since you have given such a great gift, well, I will fulfill your wish."

Yan Buqu, who was still sneering, froze in the next moment.

When the Black Mystic Immortal Sword appeared, golden immortal energy lingered in the void, like the supreme sword, and all the swords in the world had to submit to it.

It was like a person must kowtow to the king.

"Golden Immortal Weapon..."

"You actually have a Golden Immortal Weapon?"

"There shouldn't be such a thing in the Cangxuan Realm!"

Yan Buqu screamed in despair.

No wonder he looked like that.

The strongest in the Cangxuan Realm are the True Immortals and Immortal Weapons, so where does the Golden Immortal Weapon come from?

So, when Yan Buqu saw this, he was numb all over, and his scalp was numb.

Tang Chen shrugged innocently and pouted: "You want to see it, I didn't force you."

Yan Buqu was really going crazy.

The Golden Immortal Weapon appeared, how was he going to fight?

Boom!

In an instant, the evil spirits that spread all over the eight directions were suppressed.

Tang Chen was like a sword god, holding the Black Xuan Immortal Sword, and the mountains of corpses and seas of blood were constantly emerging behind him.

"Sword Art of Immortal Slaughter!"

Tang Chen waved the Black Xuan Immortal Sword in his hand.

The immortal energy was greatly shaken, and the image of the immortals falling became more and more obvious, as if it was real, deeply imprinted in Yan Buqu's eyes.

"Great Slaughter Sword Art!"

Yan Buqu was sweating profusely, but he had to resist and fight back immediately.

A mountain of flesh and blood appeared behind him, and the breath of extreme killing gathered at one point, evolving into a sky-lifting divine sword.

The sword fell, and the immortals perished!

With a loud bang!

The earth collapsed, and space was destroyed.

The land within a radius of dozens of miles turned into nothingness.

The laws were even wiped out between heaven and earth, so terrifying.

Puff!

Yan Buqu vomited blood crazily, and the whole person was like a kite with a broken string, smashing down one mountain after another.

The Immortal Slaying Sword was not on the same level as the Black Mystic Immortal Sword after all.

In the sky, Tang Chen's white clothes were whiter than snow, but they were also stained with a trace of crimson, and there was a faint trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

But compared to this, Tang Chen looked at the Black Mystic Immortal Sword with surprise.

It is worthy of being a golden immortal weapon, and its power is much stronger than before!

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