Secret Records of the Leader of the Beichen Sword Sect-Chapter 850 - 439: Can’t Take It Anymore (2)

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Chapter 850: Chapter 439: Can’t Take It Anymore (2)

"Clang—"

Suddenly a silver star twinkled! The sword light turned cold! A flying sword spun through the dust and sand, severing Chen Xuantian’s arm in one swift strike!

"Ha—"

Chen Xuantian howled towards the sky, a long cry! Blood sprayed from his mouth, transforming into an extreme top-notch Sword Control Technique! With a breath of sword energy, mixed with essence blood, directly forming into a bundle of red needles!

Ignoring everything! Paying no heed to the giant palm crashing down above his head! Ignoring the blade piercing at his neck! Instantly locking onto the swordsman hidden within the dust storm, cutting through the sandstorm with sword energy, striking towards the person controlling the sword hidden in the dust! Even if it means dying, he must take one down with him!

"Cha!"

Seeing the flying sword was too late to turn back! The palm strength had yet to land! The Qi Sword was already upon him!

In a moment of crisis! That Emei Sword Immortal shouted, spraying out the sword energy refined from hidden secrets within the lungs!

Facing the sword fiercely with Chen Xuantian!

"Crack-bang-clash!"

And so, a white and a red, two refined True Essence Sword Qi clashed in mid-air, unmatched in Dao Power!

Sword blades collided! Exploding into countless strands, with a thousand flying blades!

The exploding sword energy scattered in all directions, instantly slicing the nearby rocks and sand, cutting open thousands of sword marks, like spider web cracks!

"Ka!"

Emei was defeated!

Ultimately losing in the Dao Power battle, the white sword shattered into thousands of pieces, while the red sword still swept out a line, slicing from shoulder to waist! Splitting the Taoist Body into two!

"Hoo—"

And then a flash of silver light! The White-Haired Elder made a move again! The Flying Dragon swayed its body over, sweeping with its tail, wrapping and protecting its teammate!

"Die—!"

Chen Xuantian roared! Leaping into the air! A Blood Shadow Divine Movement rushing forward—

"Boom!"

"Damn!"

Something like a whip outside suddenly slammed hard, knocking Chen Xuantian, who was half airborne from divine movement, down, flinging him against the dormitory wall into a big character shape!

The eagle couldn’t hold it, reboot now!!

Chen Xuantian almost wanted to spit blood,

"How the hell am I supposed to reboot! Can’t you see there are three Emei guys outside beating me like crazy!"

"Bang!"

The eagle signaled for a change! No, change the eagle!

Chen Xuantian hurriedly scrambled, rolling and crawling, lunging to block the door,

"Hurry back—!"

"Boom!"

At this moment, the Fist Gang shattered! The Emei Divine Palm was unstoppable! A palm covering the sky! Flipping hand into cloud! Five fingers crushing down like mountains collapsing, ready to engulf and grind, sweeping with towering sandstorm fury! Ready to smash and obliterate the Blood Clothes’s remnant body into pieces!

"Shriek—!"

The eagle let out a sharp scream! Bones crackled and popped throughout its body! Blood feathers covered the sky, it opened its ribs, spread its wings, transforming into a scarlet Blood God Eagle! Blood light swirled, shredding sand and tearing wind! Dashing out from between the five fingers!

"Ha! Good transformation! I’m here!"

The White-Haired Elder laughed aloud in the sky, sweeping the horsetail whisk behind him, transforming into layers of silver silk cocoon, wrapping the sword-wounded fellow disciple, then leaping, swirling his flying sleeve, gathering the dust, instantly transforming into a massive White Dragon Jiao, baring fangs and claws, spitting thunder and lightning! Charging towards the Blood Eagle!

"Shriek—!"

The Blood Eagle flapped its wings in the air, maneuvering amid the fierce wind and sandstorm, endless Palm Wind Gang Qi, and explosive Dao Power, twisting and turning, needing to dodge the chaotic spews from the White Dragon Thunder Pearl! Sparking electric sprays! A screen full of bullet fires everywhere, raining down from all directions! Simply battling an Eastern mouth foul!

"Clang!"

This wasn’t over! Seeing the Blood Eagle was about to be engulfed by endless barrages, forced into a dead end!

Suddenly a flash of cold light! The previously severed flying sword flashed with brilliance, swiftly slashing down!

The sword seemed to have a spirit! Vowed to avenge the Sword Master!

"Roar—!"

"Clang—!"

Seeing the White Dragon Silver Sword, being surrounded from both sides! Ready to deliver a joint attack! Seeing no escape, about to be captured!

"Shriek—!"

The Blood Eagle accelerated with a flap of its wings! Suddenly pulling distance! Dangerously avoiding the Dragon Chasing Sword Slash!

Causing the White-Haired Elder to be caught off guard! Nearly being cut by the sword light! Forced to turn around, maneuvering, widening the gap with the eagle!

Opportunity!

The Blood Eagle soared and spread its wings! In an instant escaping the dust storm! Breaking through the array! Long shriek reaching the Sky Dome!

"Shriek—"

"Boom!"

Who would have thought suddenly stars whirled land shifted! Heaven and earth flipped! Qiankun transformed!

The Sky Dome suddenly became Earth, dust and sand turned into a giant palm crashing down! A home run sends the eagle flying back!

"Humph—"

The black chicken bounced twice, rolled to Chen Xuantian’s feet, signaling it’s done...

Chen Xuantian, "Eagle—"

"Bang bang bang!"

Damn it, the door was still knocking.

"Bang!"

Chen Xuantian was furious!

"Knock knock, knock what fur! Egg, you better sober up!

We don’t have many chances for you to keep rebooting!

Everyone will die! Born in Shi Family no matter what she will die!

If death comes, let it be! You can’t save everyone! Enough is enough!"

"Bang!"

"Hey damn!"

The dormitory door was smashed open, something whip-like smashed the door, grabbing Chen Xuantian’s neck, pulling him out, nearly choking his neck!

"Damn it!!!"

Chen Xuantian roared in battle, fiercely breaking free from the tendrils, grabbing the chicken, tossing it into the closet, letting the thing outside break through the door.

"Whoosh—!"

Black smoke filled the dormitory, a beast crashed in.

It could only be described as a ’beast’ because it certainly wasn’t human.

Hairless black body, beast-like steel muscles, seemingly humanoid torso and limbs, but ending in wolf and lizard claws, indistinguishable head or tail, chaotic growth of tendrils whip-like fleshy strips, and those strips with ruptured cysts, burbling as icy blue vertical eyes rolled out, peering around the dormitory.