I start a company in the last days

Chapter 397

Chen Cheng shouted and asked, the dragon-like fiery imprint quietly emerged between his eyebrows, and the Wan Dao Senluo around his body also surged out.

Just when Dayun Tianzhi reacted earlier, he was keenly aware of a hint of crisis, and the next moment the next generation of sword emperor Bai Zhao refused to spit out blood.

"It's time to come..."

Bai Zhao refused to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth, showing a helpless wry smile.

All of this blood was sacrificed to him by the kings and powerhouses of the Bai clan for so many years, and if he lost even a little bit, his body would collapse.

"Even if I want to become a sword spirit, I can't survive? Is this the will of God and reincarnation?"

Bai Zhaoju spat out another mouthful of blood, and then his whole body began to rot and fester.

"Ancestor!"

Bai Qingqing yelled coquettishly in anxiety, wanting to rush over to check.

"do not come!"

However, this time even Bai Zhaoyan shouted to stop her.

"Senior, what's going on?"

Chen Cheng still didn't understand where the crisis came from, so he could only look at Bai Zhao's refusal in confusion.

Bai Zhao refused to smile bitterly, and explained to him: "Chen Cheng, it seems that we are all unable to escape the fate of death, this thief God is coming to take my life after all, he will not allow me to lie to the sky. "

Chen Cheng still didn't understand.

However, as the voice of Bai Zhao's refusal fell, he gradually realized something.

In his field of vision, one by one, human-shaped shadows came out of the locust tree. They had no head or face, and their bodies were covered with an ominous aura.

Is it these things that are going to take away Bai Zhaorei's life? "Is this going to stop you from transforming into a sword spirit and continuing to live?"

Chen Cheng summoned the Flame Qi to cut together, and stared at the shadow walking over.

His whole body's spiritual power has been deployed to the extreme, as long as these shadows make any move, they will be swept away by the scorching flames.

"Chen Cheng, don't act rashly."

Bai Zhao refused to climb Chen Cheng's shoulder with his skinny right hand.

"They are the incarnation of the way of heaven. If you go against them, you will only die."

Chen Cheng turned his head and saw that the expression on Bai Zhaoju's face was getting darker and darker, and the flaming long knife held in his right hand did not dissipate no matter what.

"Senior, you pass on my sister Qingqing's Sword Emperor inheritance, and you pass on my White Emperor Qinglian Art, no matter what, I will not let you die in front of me."

Bai Qingqing also stood up and shouted firmly: "Old Ancestor, I will not let you die."

Bai Zhao refused to hear the words and laughed loudly, nodded and said: "I don't have a single apprentice in front of me. I didn't expect to receive two when my real life is approaching. I feel very relieved to have you funeral for this old man!"

However, the laughter dissipated, leaving only helplessness.

Bai Zhaoji shook his head, his face turned pale, and he tried to negotiate with the shadow in front of him.

"Everyone, you are here to take my life. I don't intend to resist, but before that, can you let me have a few words with my two apprentices?"

Numerous shadows did not respond, as if acquiescing to his attempt.

Bai Zhao refused to turn his head back, showed a kind smile to Chen Cheng and Bai Qingqing, and said in a low voice: "Chen Cheng, what I want to say is actually only about you."

Chen Cheng straightened his body, showing an expression of listening attentively, and said solemnly: "Say it."

"Do you know what happened to the peerless masters of Confucianism, Taoism, Buddhism, and even martial arts back then?"

"I don't know."

"They either have reached the end of their lifespan and are dying of old age, or they changed their lives against the sky and were forcibly taken away by the thief like me."

There was still unwillingness and resistance in Bai Zhaoju's eyes, but he resigned himself to his fate.

"I didn't understand why the god of thieves would take their lives away until the moment I tried to become a sword spirit. I finally understood, because the current world does not allow the birth of a strong person with a certain level. , then the heavens will descend on the Great Dao to obliterate it.”

Hearing this, Chen Cheng's eyes widened suddenly. Isn't this similar to the Kunlun guest who came out of the Kunlun Mountains to chase and kill him? "You can understand this state as the size of a big fish that can be raised in a tank of water has been fixed. If that fish wants to grow bigger, the only way to wait for its end is to die."

Bai Zhao refused to laugh at himself, "And I should be the fish trying to break through the restrictions of the tank and grow bigger."

His words shocked Chen Cheng's heart.

Since he became the Chen King of the spiritual realm, he has been advancing bravely on the path of spiritual cultivation, first transforming the dragon and then purifying the blood.

It never occurred to him that spiritual practice was still subject to such restrictions.

"It's no wonder that the previous powerhouses were all short-lived, and it's no wonder that the spirit world has never been strong..."

Chen Cheng's heart was in a mess, and he sighed.

Bai Zhao refused to turn around and asked Xiang Ying: "Is the old man right?"

The shadow was speechless, but his body moved slightly, as if responding to his words.

Chen Cheng was speechless.

From ancient times to the present, the Dragon Kingdom has had many peerless powerhouses, but they all withered gradually, just using martial arts as an example. It is precisely because this day is restricting the strength of martial arts that the current martial arts are gradually withering.

Bai Zhao refused to take a step forward and walked towards the shadow.

"Remember what the old man said, don't keep improving your realm like a stunned young man, and hide when it's time to hide. You have to remember that it is difficult for people to defeat the sky."

"God wants me to die, how can I live?"

Buzz - He walked forward step by step, and with every step he took, a green lotus was born under his feet.

Sword Qi roared wildly and leaned against him.

An extremely powerful breath was transmitted, and a powerful wind howled, and the surrounding pagoda trees naturally spread out and bent slightly, everything seemed to be seeing off the sword emperor.

"Old ancestor, do you really want to die like this?"

Bai Qingqing's eyes were red, and she wanted to rush up and hold Bai Zhao to refuse.

However, the sword energy on Bai Zhaoju's body went berserk, knocking her back 30 meters.

"Qing'er, carefully cultivate what the old man passed on to you. In the near future, when the spiritual energy is fully recovered, please spread the name of Sword Emperor, which I rejected in vain, all over the world!"

Bai Zhao refused to walk towards the shadows without hesitation, and died generously.

Seeing him approaching on his own initiative, those figures transformed into shadows immediately approached him, and the mist began to fill his body, like a mouth full of blood, trying to swallow the white move in an instant.

Bai Zhao refused to resist at all, but actually restrained the sword intent on his body, ready to accept the coming of death.

"Someone once said a word, I like it very much."

Crash—the flames were raging, scorching like a knife, instantly cutting through the haze, and the human-shaped shadows kept screaming.

"Chen Cheng, don't help me, neither you nor I can resist today's will!"

Bai Zhao refused to turn around and persuaded Chen Cheng not to be impulsive.

However, Chen Cheng's flame qi combined slash was still open and closed, killing all the shadows in front of him.

He laughed and told Bai Zhaoyu: "That man said, fighting against the sky is a lot of fun!"

"A generation of sword emperors refused in vain. Humans and ghosts lived in this corpse farm for hundreds of thousands of years, just to save Gou's life. In the end, he couldn't even become a sword spirit. Do you want to die like this?"

"I can't accept it, and I think those members of the Bai family's royal family who died for you can't accept it either!"

Seeing Chen Cheng's resistance, Bai Qingqing was also greatly encouraged. She ran over to contribute her meager strength, blushed with all her strength and shouted: "Old ancestor, no matter what he is, I also believe it." Man conquers nature!"

The expression on Bai Zhao's face was slightly dull, and the pictures hidden deep in his memory immediately appeared in his mind.

Yao remembers how many years ago, one person with one sword dared to make the world tremble.

How can he bow his head when he claims to be the emperor of the sword? "It's a good sentence to fight against the sky, it's a lot of fun!"

Bai Zhao refused to be awakened by Chen Cheng's words, and couldn't help but screamed up to the sky.

The two juniors are more transparent than me, how can I be inferior to them? "Senior, let us work together to break the shackles of heaven and earth!"

Seeing that Bai Zhao refused to finally turn around, Chen Cheng laughed out loud, and he slashed out again, killing all the shadows.

Seeing this scene, Bai Zhao refused to click his tongue in amazement, and exclaimed: "This kid is really not a mortal, he can rival the sky!"

A burst of dazzling sparks bloomed, suddenly turning the land into a strange and bizarre place.

All the incarnations of the will of heaven have become the souls of the dead under the knife.

"This is the will of heaven?"

(End of this chapter)