Of course, Xiao Chen would not choose a side. The Soul Tool was right before him. His thoughts were very simple.
I have to obtain it!
The instant the porcelain-like mask was sucked into Xiao Chen's hand, the strong restrictions in it immediately activated.
A resonant sword hum rang out, and the mask burst out with a resplendent sword light. A terrifying might spread out from it.
The sword Qi containing the Scarlet Blood Pirate King's will shot out in all directions.
"Ka ca!
Ka ca! "The sword light flashed everywhere, looking resplendent and dazzling. The middle-aged man, Fatso, the pretty woman, and the cold swordsman were preparing to attack Xiao Chen.
However, when the sword light arrived, they had no choice but to face the sword Qi first.
Xiao Chen had expected this long ago. The moment he touched the mask, he immediately let go and executed the Taiji Yinyang Flame Diagram.
A crisp cracking sound rang out. The restriction that the Scarlet Blood Pirate King left on the Soul Tool was much stronger than an inherited Dao Tool.
The sword Qi instantly pierced through the Taiji Yinyang Flame Diagram, turning it into flames and scattering.
Fortunately, the Taiji Yinyang Flame Diagram blocked for a moment, giving Xiao Chen time to dodge. Xiao Chen tilted his body slightly and dodged.
"Chi!"
The sword Qi left a mark on the right side of Xiao Chen's face, leaving a wound that leaked out blood.
Compared to Xiao Chen, who was already prepared, the other three were caught off guard. This strand of sword Qi nearly knocked them off the stone pillar.
It was not over yet. The sword Qi in the mask had yet to scatter.
The Scarlet Blood Pirate King's will was in the mask. As long as that will did not scatter, the sword Qi would remain forever.
It would be rather difficult to subdue the Soul Tool just like that.
Earlier, these three had been in a stalemate, not daring to act rashly. Clearly, there was a reason for this.
However, Xiao Chen could not care so much.
He grabbed the mask again and leaped towards the stone pillar behind him.
"Boom!"
With the support of the Saber Dao's Great Dao Energy, Xiao Chen's entire body burst out with a resplendent saber light and the sword light from the mask.
An intense clash ensued. Boundless Sword Qi and Saber Qi overflowed in all directions.
Boundless sword Qi and saber Qi spread out in all directions, forming terrifying saber winds and sword winds.
"What a powerful saber intent!"
"The power of the Great Dao. As expected, those who can reach this step are all simple people."
"If this goes on, the soul tool might really be subdued by him."
"Chase!"
The middle-aged Fatso, the beautiful woman, and the black-clad swordsman charged through the terrifying sword and saber winds, chasing after Xiao Chen.
The moment he laid his eyes on the mask, Xiao Chen decided that he must obtain it at all costs.
Xiao Chen was certain that the mysterious scripture on the mask had a great origin.
As Xiao Chen retreated, he filled his entire body with Great Dao Energy, materializing a boundless saber intent.
The mask continuously whittled down the Scarlet Blood Pirate King's will in the mask. This was an exceptionally intense process.
At every moment, Xiao Chen was engaged in a life and death battle. Every time the Saber Intent and Sword Intent collided, his internal organs churned and his entire body ached.
The Sword Intent and Saber Intent rampaged in his body, testing Xiao Chen's physical body at every moment.
Fortunately, Xiao Chen possessed dragon bones and a Blue Dragon bloodline. His recovery ability was extremely strong.
Otherwise, this physical body would not last long before the rampaging Sword Intent and Saber Intent destroyed it.
"How can this fellow be so fast?!"
Under the suppression of the Faux God Might, everyone's speed was less than half of their normal speed. The middle-aged Fatso could not help cursing, panting as he chased.
"Cold Light Chop!"
The cold, black-clad swordsman drew his sword, and a sword light infused with his will of soul quickly swept towards Xiao Chen.
A chill suddenly arose. Xiao Chen glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw a cold wind behind him. There was no sword light or sword intent.
The sword hid in the wind, carrying the cold, swordsman's will of soul as he attacked.
It was like a monarch of swords hiding in the wind, looking at Xiao Chen coldly.
This swordsman sent out such a killing move without making a sound. This swordsman was really strong.
Left without a choice, Xiao Chen grasped the mask with his left hand and turned around to send out a saber strike.
"Whoosh!"
The scabbard flew out and punched a large hole in the formless cold wind. Then, a saber light flashed. In an instant, Xiao Chen brought out eighty percent of the Tyrant Saber's might.
With a loud boom, the cold wind scattered in all directions, turning into thousands of sword lights that shot out in all directions.
"He broke it?" The cold, swordsman felt slightly stunned. After a while, he noticed the saber in Xiao Chen's hand.
"An inherited Dao Tool, the Saber of Misfortune! No wonder! No wonder! "The cold, swordsman said" no wonder "twice in a row, clearly finding it strange.
To think that someone could obtain the recognition of this saber. This was simply incredible.
Those who understood the history of the Tyrant Saber would look at Xiao Chen with the same expression as this cold, swordsman after recognizing the Tyrant Saber.
"Die!"
While Xiao Chen made his move, the pretty woman's attack also arrived.
A palm wind containing an extravagant fragrance pressed down on Xiao Chen. The palm energy was soft and gentle, looking very soft.
The pretty woman easily dodged Xiao Chen's saber and headed for Xiao Chen's chest.
Xiao Chen let go. The Tyrant Saber fell to the ground and stabbed into a stone pillar. Then, he clenched his right hand into a fist and stored up force.
A dragon roar resounded, and Xiao Chen gathered Dragon Might.
In the time it took for a spark to fly, a fist light containing twenty Cauldron Force clashed with the soft palm wind.
The pretty woman was immediately sent flying by Xiao Chen. However, her soft palm energy was like a venomous snake that barged into Xiao Chen's body.
Intense pain came from Xiao Chen, and blood leaked out of a corner of his lips. Then, he held up the Tyrant Saber and continued to retreat.
"Little fellow, why don't you know how to show mercy to the fairer sex?"
The pretty woman smiled charmingly and gently drifted to the ground. After resting for a while, she continued to give chase.
The middle-aged man, Fatso, was one step too slow and could not attack Xiao Chen. However, he was happy to see Xiao Chen exhaust the other two.
As Xiao Chen gave chase, he had to deal with the two's harassment and wear down the Scarlet Blood Pirate King's will on the mask.
Danger lurked at every step, making him very passive and unbearable.
If he got careless, he would fall into the deep abyss and shatter all his bones.
However, Xiao Chen already made up his mind. He had to obtain this mysterious mask, no matter the cost.
I have to fight! I have to fight!
"Damn it! That brat is charging over."
Just at this moment, Xiao Chen's aura startled the group of old men who attacked him earlier.
The four old fogeys were currently fighting intensely. None of them wanted to admit defeat, wanting to collect the inherited Dao Tools on the stone pillars.
When they suddenly saw Xiao Chen arrive, they were startled and quickly stopped.
"I just knew that this brat was up to no good and would definitely charge back. Indeed, that was the case."
"He is too sinister. Later, we will attack together and make him stay."
The four old men started to make false accusations. Not only did they sneak-attack Xiao Chen, but they also placed the blame on Xiao Chen.
When Xiao Chen, who was fleeing for his life, saw that he had returned to his original spot, he felt slightly stunned.
However, the three old men behind him were chasing too closely, so he could not care too much.
Xiao Chen leaped up firmly and landed on the stone pillar.
"That is!"
When the four old men, who were preparing to attack Xiao Chen, saw the mask in Xiao Chen's hand give off a strong might and pressure, they were stunned.
Before the four old men could react, Xiao Chen's saber intent clashed with the mask's sword intent again. "Whoosh! Whoosh!
Whoosh! "
Amid the dazzling lights, saber lights and sword lights danced around. The four old men cried out miserably and used all their means to barely stand firm at the edge of the stone pillar.
The saber lights and sword Qi cut the four old men until they were covered in blood, a cruel sight to behold.
They were so frightened that their hearts thumped heavily, pounding endlessly as they panted heavily.
"Ah!"
However, before the four old men could catch their breaths, the cold swordsman landed on the stone pillar. The moment his strong sword intent landed, it surged out.
The four old men standing at the edge of the stone pillar let out startled cries. Their bodies wobbled, looking like they would fall into the deep chasm at any moment.
The black-clad swordsman ignored the four old men. He looked around and fixed his gaze on Xiao Chen, continuing to give chase.
Following that, the pretty woman landed. A fragrance spread out, tugging at one's heartstrings. The four old men, who were bitterly enduring, felt dizzy.
The four old men complained in their hearts. After the pretty woman left and the middle-aged Fatso landed, the four finally stopped struggling.
They could no longer complain. When the middle-aged Fatso landed, the stone pillar trembled visibly.
The four old men, who were struggling bitterly, cried out miserably as they fell into the deep chasm.
"Only thirty percent remains!"
As Xiao Chen flew, he felt the remnant Scarlet Blood Pirate King's will on the mask slowly weaken.
For the first time, the Scarlet Blood Pirate King's saber intent was at a disadvantage. This was great news.
Xiao Chen became a little calmer as he dealt with the harassment from the cold swordsman and the beautiful woman.
It was no longer as dangerous as before, as if he would step into the gates of hell at any moment.
"This kid seems to be about to subdue that mask!"
The indifferent swordsman, who had been expressionless, could not help but feel a little anxious.
The movement technique Xiao Chen displayed was clearly stronger than the three of them.
In this vast space, no matter how powerful the three of them were, they would not be able to trap Xiao Chen.
No, I have to take a gamble.
"One tenth!"
Only a tenth of the sword intent remained on the mask. Xiao Chen was completely at ease.
Xiao Chen's saber intent completely suppressed the white mask's sword intent. Just a moment more, and he would be able to subdue this white mask.
But at this moment, Xiao Chen felt a strong sense of danger, the shadow of death looming over his head.
At this moment, if Xiao Chen stubbornly persisted and continued to split his attention to suppress the Scarlet Blood Pirate King's will in the mask, the Scarlet Blood Pirate King would die.
In the next moment, he would definitely die.
Xiao Chen glanced back and happened to see the cold swordsman hovering in the air, turning into a cold moon that lit up the surroundings.
Someone in the moon roared with a sword in hand.
Xiao Chen looked around, and a pair of incredibly cold eyes appeared in the cold moon. This person happened to meet Xiao Chen's gaze.
Xiao Chen's heart skipped a beat. Damn it! This swordsman's senses are really too sharp.
If Xiao Chen waited another moment, he would be able to subdue this mask and escape unscathed.
However, this swordsman chose to clash head-on with Xiao Chen at this moment.
Xiao Chen looked around. On the other side, the middle-aged man, Fatso, and the beautiful woman were quickly approaching.
Xiao Chen immediately made up his mind. Go all out.
He could not stop subduing the mask. Once he missed this great opportunity, he would not get it again.
It was rare for one to risk one's life. Xiao Chen had never been afraid of risking his life.
Making up his mind, Xiao Chen immediately increased the speed at which he subdued the mask. Two wheels of Great Dao Energy spread out behind him.
Xiao Chen's 9-Star Primal Core lit up, and the Taiji force field suddenly took form.
The Tyrant Saber in Xiao Chen's hand spat out electric light. Saber intent soared into the clouds, flickering endlessly with electric light.
"Crack!"
However, just as the two were about to clash, the cold moon in the sky suddenly shattered.
The cold swordsman's physical body shattered into pieces, and he died on the spot, losing all signs of life.
"Holy Venerate!"
The middle-aged man, Fatso, and the beautiful woman trembled in fright. Then, they quickly turned and fled.
Yan Zhe slowly appeared amid the shattered moonlight. He sheathed his sword and looked at Xiao Chen with a smile. "Little Brother Chen, Big Brother saved your life again."
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