The Three Worlds

"I am Qinglong, Qinglong is me!"

Suddenly, a cold shout came.

Su Chen raised his hand.

It's like becoming one with something inside the altar.

There was a rumble.

Su Chen's outstretched arm immediately transformed into an arm of an eternal blue dragon.

boom!

Su Chen patted him lightly.

The green dragon divine arm flew out across the sky.

In an instant, he collided with the 11-14 ancient magic stick.

Click!

The invincible stick that could shatter the sky and shock the ages collapsed.

Everyone was stunned when they saw this scene.

Sun Dong was dumbfounded.

Feng Xiaoxiao was extremely shocked.

Wei Qiong also looked incredulous.

Almost before anyone could react.

On the altar of the Four Saints, a supreme figure immediately rushed out.

This supreme beast shadow is none other than Qinglong, one of the four ancient saints.

"Huh? The power of the blue dragon? This altar... is a bit weird!"

Wei Qiong glanced at the Four Saints Altar at Su Chen's feet and frowned.

The aura of this altar was not strong, but it gave him an extremely dangerous feeling.

"There are very few altars in the world that can accommodate the power of the blue dragon. Could it be..."

When Feng Xiaoxiao thought of this, his eyes suddenly shrank and his face became extremely solemn.

There was a boom.

At this time, Wei Qiong took action with all his strength when he saw the shadow of Qinglong condensed.

"Hmph...so what about the power of the blue dragon!"

A contemptuous smile appeared on Wei Qiong's face.

"You have the green dragon, and I have the white tiger. Next, I will show you how my white tiger sword slays the dragon!"

boom!

When Wei Qiong's voice came out, the wind and thunder shook in the void, and an indescribable crack appeared.

Inside this crack, there is a seven-foot long sword with silver light shining all over it, emitting a dazzling light.

Almost at the moment this glorious sword appeared.

At Su Chen's feet, the Four Saints Altar with invincible power quietly hummed.

Outsiders may not notice this change.

But as the owner of the Four Saints Altar, how could Su Chen not know about it.

"What? With this kind of induction, could it be that the opponent's sword is a treasure of the Four Saints?"

There was a shocking roar in Su Chen's mind.

Although, his expression remained calm.

But his eyes were firmly focused on the world-glowing sword.

Although this sword of glory looks smooth and bright, there is something on the blade.

But there are runes flashing one by one.

If you look closely, you will find it.

When these runes were combined, they formed an aggressive white tiger.

"Sure enough, this White Tiger Sword is the magic weapon that fits the Four Saints Altar!"

In the depths of Su Chen's eyes, an imperceptible fluctuation flashed.

Today, no matter what, we must have a fight to grab the White Tiger Sword.

far away.

Feng Xiaoxiao has been paying attention to the battle situation on the field.

"Huh? When Su Chen saw the White Tiger Sword, he actually showed a look of joy instead of surprise."

Feng Xiaoxiao's eyes were extremely sharp, and he immediately noticed the subtle changes in Su Chen's expression.

"Why exactly? Is there something wrong with this White Tiger Sword?"

Feng Xiaoxiao's thoughts were spinning rapidly.

One thought after another flashed through my mind.

Finally, her expression suddenly changed.

"No, no, it's not the White Tiger Sword that has a problem, but his altar!"

Feng Xiaoxiao was so shaken that she almost screamed.

"This is the Four Holy Altar. According to legend, it is an altar that can accommodate the power of the four holy beasts!"

This exclamation did not spread after all, it just echoed deep in Feng Xiaoxiao's mind.

After all, Feng Xiaoxiao is a person who has experienced ups and downs.

Soon, she returned to her normal look.

"Hmph...were you shocked just now? Mr. Wei's White Tiger Sword has half the power of a holy weapon. It will be very easy to kill you."

Sun Dong was always staring at Feng Xiaoxiao, and naturally noticed the change in Feng Xiaoxiao's expression.

However, he didn't think much about it.

I just thought that Feng Xiaoxiao was surprised by the terrifying power of the White Tiger Sword.

But little did he know that what shocked Feng Xiaoxiao was not the White Tiger Sword at all, but the Four Saints Altar.

The most ridiculous thing is.

Sun Dong still doesn't know where he went wrong, and he still says proudly.

"With one sword, the wind and thunder transform into a divine tiger, and with one strike, the divine tiger breaks through the wind and thunder. Mr. Wei's White Tiger Sword never leaves anyone alive. If Su Chen doesn't die this time, then God is really helping him."

Sun Dong said with a hint of teasing on his lips.

"God is helping him?"

Feng Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, then he realized what he was doing and his face was as bright as a smile.

"You are right. God is indeed helping him."

The Four Saints Altar has the power to restrain all the Four Saints magic weapons.

Su Chen took the lead in using the Four Saints Altar.

But Wei Qiong didn't recognize this altar, and instead took the initiative to summon the White Tiger Sword.

He really hit the muzzle of the gun himself!

Isn't this God helping Su Chen?

There was a rumble.

Wei Qiong still didn't know the origin of the altar at Su Chen's feet, but he was still confident.

"Boy, in my eyes, your azure dragon appearance is nothing more than a blow from an ant!"

Wei Qiong shouted loudly, and with a wave of his hand, the White Tiger Sword shot out.

In the blink of an eye, a huge hole was made in the sky.

Endless sword beams gushed out, turning into white tigers roaring at the sky and earth, rushing towards Su Chen.

"An ant's attack? Wait a minute, you will understand who is the ant's attack!"

Su Chen showed a playful smile at the corner of his mouth.

Boom!

When the shadow of the Azure Dragon rushed out, it immediately turned into thousands of sword beams, shattering the void, and collided wildly with the approaching white tiger sword light.

However, the power of the Azure Dragon sword energy was much weaker than that of the white tiger sword light.

Just a face-to-face, it collapsed.

"Boy, don't resist stubbornly, no one has ever survived under my white tiger sword!"

Wei Qiong said coldly with murderous intent.

This time, if it weren't for the purpose of sealing the rules of the knife tomb, he would not have fallen to the point where he needed to use magic weapons to kill Su Chen.

A rumbling sound came out.

The white tiger sword shook the sky, the cold light shattered the world, and went straight to Su Chen.

In an instant, murderous intent burst out, the world fell, and the horror reached the extreme.

However, facing such a terrible sword.

Su Chen's eyes were still as calm as water, without any fluctuations.

This was simply like a mountain collapsing in front of him, but he remained calm.

The warriors around him were all surprised when they saw this scene.

"What? Su Chen didn't dodge and let the White Tiger Sword cut him down."

"The White Tiger Sword is a half-step holy weapon. It is said that it can break all immortal treasures. This is too terrible!"

"Why didn't Su Chen run away? Is he still going to use the holy weapon to resist the White Tiger Sword?"

"No! This is impossible!"

"Although the holy weapon is strong, Su Chen has not yet refined the origin of it, and it is impossible to resist the White Tiger Sword."

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