The Strongest Mad Emperor in History

"What is your true strength?!"

The old man roared and asked, his voice was slightly hysterical!

It was really hard for him to imagine how his full blow was so easily blocked by Lin Chen? !

"I've said it a long time ago, this kid hides his strength, if you feel that it is troublesome, then you quickly take me to escape, I don't want to die!"

At this time, Tang Yichen's ill-tempered voice sounded.

Hearing this, the old man finally retreated.

He is an extremely cautious person, never taking risks, and now that he has felt tricky, naturally he will not continue to entangle him.

Therefore, the old man looked around, trying to find the weak point of the barrier, so as to escape.

But Lin Chen looked at the demon knife in his hand, Cun Yu, lost in thought.

With the help of Demon Sword Murakami, he can indeed compete with the peak Wuhuang.

However, it is quite difficult to kill the peak martial emperor!

The combat effectiveness of the old man surnamed Li has reached the level of the peak martial emperor, so it is unrealistic to want to kill him with the demon sword Cun Yu.

"It seems that you can only use the Wind Thunder God Fan..."

Lin Chen said heartily.

Without the slightest hesitation, Lin Chen flipped over with one hand, and a silver fan appeared on his palm, exuding a subtle breath, making the space rippling.

It is the weapon of heaven—Wind Thunder God Fan!

Afterwards, Lin Chen held a knife in his left hand and a fan in his right, and looked up at the old man in the distance.

But I saw that the old man was looking around, not knowing what he was looking for.

"Ah."

Lin Chen suddenly dismissed a smile and let out a sarcasm: "Want to escape? Can you escape?"

Before he finished his words, he suddenly raised the demon sword and struck the old man in the air!

Huh!

An arc-shaped air wave whizzed out, tearing the air, and struck towards the old man!

The old man immediately greeted him, patted it out with a palm, forming a huge handprint, shining brightly!

In the end, with a loud "bang", the two attacks collided and canceled each other out, turning into a sky full of light, blocking the line of sight.

The old man was spotted by these lights, and at this moment, a "boom" suddenly sounded, and a silver thunder fell from the sky, rushing towards the old man like an angry python!

"Sneak attack?!"

The old man's complexion changed and he hurriedly raised his hand to block, but he was caught off guard, and his whole person was slashed out. The arm was also scorched, and there was a burst of scorching smell.

"hiss!"

The old man took a breath, and the severe pain made his forehead sweat.

However, before he could react, a tornado storm suddenly swept in. This storm was not vertical, but horizontal, and it hit the old man's chest with a "bang"!

Suddenly, the old man's chest sank sharply!

"Puff!"

He spouted a big mouthful of blood mist, and the whole person flew out uncontrollably like a kite with a broken line, and his breath began to quickly become sluggish!

"Damn! How can you sneak attack? You don't speak martial ethics!"

The old man roared, barely holding his body.

In order to avoid being attacked again, the old man hurriedly released a series of defensive formations, a full sixty to seventy, like a silkworm cocoon, wrapped himself in.

"call!"

He breathed a sigh of relief, took a few hard breaths, and adjusted his breath.

After a while, the restless qi and blood in his body gradually calmed down, and his face returned to ruddy, only then did he raise his head to look at Lin Chen, his eyes full of hatred!

He wants to swallow Lin Chen alive!

But he can't do it!

People have to bow their heads under the eaves!

therefore…