"Luo Wang Zhao Gao, I have met King Wu."

The Six Swordsmen in front of the other two stone gates looked at each other, hesitated for a moment, then bowed their hands and said: "Luo Wang is so strong, Chaos God... I have seen King Wu."

Looking across the seven people indifferently, Chen Chuan said indifferently: "Lu Buwei has handed over everything to the king, now you have two choices."

"Submit, or die."

Chen Chuan did not intend to completely eradicate Luo Wang, a force that spread across the Seven Kingdoms, but prepared to take it for his own use.

Because of his different identities, he called himself the king at this time, just like he called himself Zhen after he ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor in the Tang Dynasty, and he could change according to his identities at any time.

For Chen Chuan, who has traveled all over the world, these different identities are just symbols, so there is no need to be too persistent.

If one day he returns to modern times, he will change it to me, otherwise, if he goes out to eat and tells the waiter to serve me a good meal, wouldn't it be ridiculous.

And when Liu Jiannu and Zhao Gao frowned slightly, thinking about whether to make a move or agree, Chen Chuan suddenly said: "By the way, Zhao Gao, you don't have to choose, because you have only one dead end."

Chen Chuan didn't have a good impression of Zhao Gao, so he was going to let him die. As for the other six people, they were still useful, so they stayed, simple and rude.

As the power he mastered became stronger and more experienced, Chen Chuan's character gradually became more domineering, and he could be said to do whatever he wanted.

Suddenly Zhao Gao's face changed slightly.

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Chapter 169

Looking at Chen Chuan with an indifferent expression, Zhao Gao showed a slight sneer on his soft and pale face: "Unexpectedly, I, Zhao Gao, will also be underestimated one day."

"I hope King Wu can still be so confident later."

As the leader of the net, his killers are spread all over the Seven Kingdoms, and they are so fierce that even the Seven Kings' families have killed many.

Now that he was tearing his skin apart today, he didn't mind seeing how strong this King Wu was. At worst, after killing him, he would stay away from Qin and cooperate with Chu and Zhao.

However, when Zhao Gao's sharp gaze swept across the void under Chen Chuan's feet, his pupils shrank involuntarily.

Chen Chuan blasted through the ground ten meters deep before, and finding their strength directly made him feel dignified at most, and he could do it with all his strength.

But at this time, stepping on the void and standing upright out of thin air made Zhao Gao's heart tremble.

In fact, as killers, it is a big taboo to strike rashly before finding out the details of the enemy, but there is no way, they have no way out today.

Facing Zhao Gao with a gloomy expression, Chen Chuan was noncommittal: "Whether it is self-confidence or conceit, you will know if you try it."

After speaking, Chen Chuan looked indifferently at the hesitant Six Swords slaves, and said indifferently: "Also, you only have five breaths to make a decision."

Slave Six Swords, who wanted to delay for a moment, changed his face slightly.

Looking at the Shimen shrouded in red light in front of them, several of the six sword slaves looked at each other, and then looked at Zhao Gao with dark eyes, and the eyes of six of the seven met.

The missing one was Duan Shui holding an epee, and his eyes were blindfolded.

At this moment, Zhen Gang, one of the Six Sword Slaves, hugged Chen Chuan and respectfully said, "Zhen Gang is willing to offer his loyalty to King Wu."

Blindfolded Duan Shui also bowed his head to Chen Chuan, and said in a hoarse voice: "This old man is also willing to follow King Wu. From now on, Duan Shui will be the sharp sword in 06 King Wu's hands."

With two people taking the lead, the other four also bowed their heads to Chen Chuan one after another. The corners of Zhao Gao's eyes twitched, and his eyes became even colder: "Huh! Very good, my cultivation of you is not in vain."

Zhao Gao's words were full of coldness, as if he was very angry at Liu Jiannu's betrayal.

But at this moment, Chen Chuan said indifferently: "Are you sure it's allegiance? I don't feel the slightest loyalty from you, but the killing intent is very strong."

In front of Chen Chuan, who has cultivated to an advanced level, no one can hide his true thoughts, let alone he is still in the killing field.

Immediately, Six Swordsmen's face changed slightly, and Zhao Gao directly shouted: "Do it."

As the voice fell, an astonishingly cold aura erupted from Zhao Gao's body.

boom!

The thickness of this internal force was several times that of Juggernaut Gai, so strong that the entire secret room vibrated faintly, overflowing with powerful energy, surrounded by a blue halo, like a god of death from the underworld.

Clang!

Zhen Gang on the left drew his sword straight out, leaping high, and the divine sword in his hand slashed down towards Chen Chuan with a violent howl. It was clearly a sword, but it was like a heavy knife.

The dazzling red light above flowed, and under the sharp and majestic invisible sword energy, the air made a puff puff puff sound.

And just when Zhen, the leader of the six sword slaves, had just attacked, the second sword slave, like a dying man, suddenly disappeared in the shadows, and his breath could no longer be perceived by others.

Sanjian Nuluanshen exuded an astonishing evil spirit, and the sharp sword in his hand brought a sharp sword light from another direction, and rushed towards Chen Chuan in the air like lightning, forming a joint attack with Zhengang.

At the same time, he sneered and said, "It doesn't matter if you are King Wu or King Qin, you will die today."

The rest of the sprites showed their body skills and appeared at Chen Chuan's feet like ghosts, with sharp edges on the two swords in their hands, like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity.

Compared with King Wu who appeared suddenly, Six Swordsmen are more willing to believe in Zhao Gao who has accumulated power for many years, and the fate of betraying Luo Wang is too miserable, so they are not willing to gamble.

At the same time, Zhao Gao appeared silently and silently above Chen Chuan's head at a frightening speed, his palms emitting blue light, and one palm fell.

Cold and thick.

boom!

Compared with the fierce attack of the Three Swordsmen, the moment Zhao Gao made his move, the air in the entire secret room suddenly froze, and the majestic and astonishing Nether True Qi enveloped a radius of more than ten meters like the sky collapsing.

Before the palms fell, the surrounding air was already eroded by blue, exuding the breath of death.

And at this moment, five more Zhao Gao showed cold murderous intent on their faces, appearing up, down, left, and right of Chen Chuan like clones, and slapped them out with the same palm.

Boom boom boom! !

In all directions, the mighty Nether Death Qi billowed and roared, sealing the sky and the earth, everything it passed, including the air, was frozen by the cold Nether Death Qi.

This is the amazing reason why the aura of heaven and earth is active and highly compatible. The power of the same internal force is several times that of the world of Tang Dynasty. The momentum is huge, just like a fantasy fairy.

And in Zhao Gao's ultimate move, Nether Hell, there are still three sharp sword lights lurking, pointing directly at the vital points on Chen Chuan's body.

Coupled with the sword slave Duan Shui who was stealthily lurking in the shadows, the turn of the soul and the two of them who were in the distance, a deadly situation was formed in an instant.

It is worthy of being the world's number one killer organization net.

In this situation, even Juggernaut Gai Bude would be seriously injured in one move.

However, what they were facing was Chen Chuan.

Just when all the attacks were about to fall on him, Chen Chuan's bloody eyes were indifferent and without a trace of emotion, and said lightly: "Back off."

In an instant, an invisible force erupted with Chen Chuan as the center, and the death energy of the netherworld surged in the place it passed, the six figures of Zhao Gao, and the four sword slaves lurking in the true energy of the netherworld all froze.

Then they only felt that Chen Chuan in front of them was shrinking crazily.

No, it's not that Chen Chuan is shrinking, but the world is getting bigger, and the surroundings are no longer in a secret room, but come to a world where the sky and the ground are all red.

Such a horrific scene shocked all the Six Swordsmen, Zhao Gao's face changed slightly, and he said coldly: "Don't panic, this should be his illusion."

Looking at Chen Chuan who suddenly appeared hundreds of meters away and escaped from their siege, Zhao Gao sneered and said, "Wu Wang thinks that mere illusion can deceive us?"

As a killer organization all over the Seven Kingdoms, Zhao Gao had never seen any kind of secret and evil methods, and thought that the sudden change in front of him was Chen Chuan's illusion.

And the source is the red light that has shrouded the secret room since its appearance.

Obviously, they fell into Chen Chuan's illusion from the very beginning. No wonder those stone gates of secret passages suddenly fell down. Presumably, their five senses were affected at that time.

When their eyes saw Shimen fall suddenly, their bodies instinctively issued a stop command.

"Illusion."

The corner of Chen Chuan's mouth slightly raised: "Then you can see how my illusion is."

boom!

I saw the ground under Chen Chuan's feet shattered, and a blood-colored mountain rose hundreds of meters amidst the rumbling.

The top of the Blood Peak looks like the head of a ferocious roaring blood dragon. Between the huge horns of the dragon head, a ferocious and domineering throne stands quietly.

Sitting on the Scarlet Throne, Chen Chuan looked like the only god in the world, looked down indifferently at Zhao Gao and the others who looked surprised below, and said lightly: "Kill them."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The uniform shouting surprised Zhao Gao and the others, and it was shocking to find that the back of the blood peak turned into a boundless sea of ​​blood at some point.

In the sea of ​​blood, countless cavalry rushed out.

These cavalrymen and their horses are blood-colored, as are their eyes, which are full of the evil spirit of death, and there are various types of troops, including Turks, Tuyuhun, Tubo and even camels.

After the cavalry, there are endless infantry, I don't know how many tens of thousands, holding blood-dripping weapons, striding forward shouting various slogans, and the overwhelming momentum is terrifying.

Looking at those soldiers wearing cavalry that most of them had never seen before, Zhao Gao was even more sure that this was an illusion, and calmly shouted: "Don't panic, these are all illusions, come closer to me and stay alert."

"Yes."

Six Swordsmen hurriedly reconciled with Zhao Gao, watching the countless cavalry rushing in the distance with a dignified expression.

They all have experience in dealing with illusions, and they know that they need to keep calm, shield their five senses, use their minds to perceive the disturbances in the real world, and guard against attacks from the dark.

It's just... why is the surrounding perception so real?

Just when Zhao Gao and Six Swordsmen were on alert, ready to find out the loopholes in the illusion.

The scarlet cavalry at the front had already charged in front of them, and with the help of their charge, their spears pierced them with ear-piercing whistling.

Before the spear fell, Luan Shen felt a faint tingling pain in his chest, and subconsciously wanted to block and counterattack with his right hand holding the long sword.

But immediately he hesitated, gritted his teeth: "Hold it, these are all hallucinations."

puff!

The moment he held back, the red spear pierced through his chest in an instant, and his eyes widened suddenly, with disbelief on his face.

puff puff! !

At this moment, two more spears pierced his body.

Whoosh whoosh! !

And at the moment when Luan Shen was pierced by the spear, the other six sword slaves felt the oncoming breath of death, and instinctively fought back, only to see the divine swords in their hands glow with various colors.

Boom boom boom! !

Sword Qi swept across, tearing all the surrounding cavalry into pieces.

And Zhao Gao erupted with blue dead energy outside his body, blocking all the spears and swords that came.

"...Small, be careful...it's not a hallucination..."

Under the last reminder from Luan Shen, Zhao Gao and the others all changed their faces drastically.

boom!

At this moment, there was an ear-piercing sound of wind, and a one-legged bronze figure weighing hundreds of catties roared with blood and wind, and slammed down on Zhengang.

At the same time, in other directions, many figures with astonishing aura appeared and rushed towards the other sword slaves.

And Zhao Gao was also targeted by two powerful masters.

One holds a long sword, and has a long and narrow face that is different from ordinary people. All the facial features are flaws that no ordinary person wants to have, and they are completely crowded together.

The other person was wearing a linen robe with a majestic body and long legs, exuding a strange and charming aura, like a sea of ​​kings and yangs full of undercurrents.

It was Fu Cailin who was beheaded by Chen Chuan and Bi Xuan, the Turkic Martial Venerable.

It's just that at this moment, both of them were covered in blood, their eyes were blood red and full of evil spirit, and their aura was several times higher than before, exuding a terrifying pressure no less than that of Zhao Gao.

boom!

No nonsense, Wu Zun Bixuan slapped out his palms made of bronze, the sky and the earth trembled suddenly, blood billowed and roared, the power was astonishing, Zhao Gao's expression froze.

On the other side, the light of the sword in Master Yijian's hand flickered, as if playing chess, the blood-colored sword light spread all over the surrounding area, blocking all directions of Zhao Gao.

Facing two opponents who were as breathless as him, because of Luan Shen's death, Zhao Gao, who could no longer tell whether it was real or illusory, dared not be careless.

The palms turned blue and transparent, and a monstrous ghostly death energy was blown up to meet them.

Bang bang bang! !

Immediately, the energy overflowed, sweeping a radius of tens of meters, and the cavalry and infantry who were astonishingly powerful just now were completely unable to approach.

On the throne, Chen Chuan looked at the battlefields surrounded by infinite evil soldiers, his expression was indifferent, but his eyes were thoughtful.

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