"Physical fitness is not good, fish, go you. ”

Looking at Long Yan, who was foaming at the mouth and trembling his body, Xiao Chen kicked him back into the sinkhole that was bombarded by the treasure ship.

Xiao Chen's figure turned into a red light, and he rushed towards the direction where the hunchbacked old man disappeared, and there was a violent friction sound in the air.

In the blink of an eye, the hunchbacked old man swept thousands of miles.

As a half-step god with endless power, even if the half-step god is endless without the perimeter, it is not comparable to the half-step god endless in the Haoran Great World, but this ability to run away is still there.

The hunchbacked old man covered his shoulders, and there was a sharp pain from the place where he was trampled by Xiao Chen.

After living for thousands of years, the hunchbacked old man has thought of many ways to die, being killed by the enemy, being bombarded into slag by the Heavenly Dao, or dying of old age.

He had considered all sorts of situations. But I never thought about it, and almost died at the hands of a teenager.

The scene of cutting meat, the hunchbacked old man now thinks about it, his whole body is cold, and his stomach is churning.

He looked around him, and there were mountains of endless mountains.

The hunchbacked old man finally breathed a long sigh of relief and escaped between these mountains, even if he had escaped this catastrophe!

As for Long Yan's life or death, he didn't care at all, a half-step god with endless power, wherever he went, he would be treated as a guest.

"You seem to be relaxed, don't you?" a childish voice sounded in the ears of the hunchbacked old man.

The hunchbacked old man's hair instantly stood up, and dark red ripples surged out all around him, instantly filling the surrounding space.

The divine consciousness was released at an extremely fast speed, enveloping the surrounding thousands of miles.

But the old man found nothing, and could not sense the owner of the voice at all.

"Do you have a pot hidden on your back?" At this moment, the immature voice sounded again, with a hint of ridicule and a bit of cynicism.

The hunchbacked old man's face changed again and again, and he said loudly into the air: "Xiaoyou, I know a place where there is a treasure hidden, if Xiaoyou is willing to let me go......"

"Speaking of Nima, you turned the whole circumference upside down, there is nothing that Lao Tzu can look at, how good do you think you are staying here?"

Xiao Chen interrupted the hunchbacked old man's words.

Compared to the earth, the Perimeter is a behemoth.

But compared to other big worlds, it's the middle of the same.

Unlike divinity, who likes all kinds of little babies, human Xiao Chen, a lazy ghost, has always carried a knife to walk around.

Xiao Chen belongs to the kind of person who has a peerless treasure at his feet, and he doesn't bend down to pick it up.

This old man still wants to buy his life with treasures, which is really stupid enough.

The hunchbacked old man's eyes began to wander, and he kept looking at the terrain around him.

"Little friend, don't refuse so quickly. The hunchbacked old man said as he surveyed the terrain around him.

"This treasure I know, but the legendary Chaos Treasure is the weapon of the Creation God Water God, the Water God Halberd. ”

Chaos Arcana, legend has it that there are only forty-nine pieces in the entire starry sky, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the most precious thing.

But can Xiao Chen look at it, obviously he can't look at it.

Xiao Chen once got a Wind God Pearl, which was also one of the forty-nine Chaos Treasures, and now Xiao Chen didn't know who the bead was on.

"Old thing, it's really skinny, I said, everyone has to die, you have to struggle. ”

Xiao Chen's figure suddenly appeared beside the hunchbacked old man.

The small body just floated lightly on the red ripples, like a leaf.

The hunchbacked old man's face was as dead as ashes, and this little child was too weird.

The divine consciousness can't feel it, and there is no monk's breath on his body, but the means of killing people are extremely terrifying.

The hunchbacked old man gritted his teeth, and a blood-colored mist suddenly burst out from his body.

Blood spurted from every pore of the old man, like a small fountain.

The figure of the old man disappeared in place in an instant.

"Blood. ”

At the cost of one's own essence and blood, this kind of exercise can move thousands of miles in an instant, thousands of miles away.

It is the ultimate means of saving the lives of many monks, and of course the cost is very large.

With Blood Escape, the realm will directly regress, and in the rest of his life, he may never be able to return to his original realm.

Cultivation is not able to advance an inch, which is the most serious punishment for monks, and some people may rather die than escape with blood.

Moreover, this blood escape can only be used once in a lifetime, and the second time is almost a certain death.

Xiao Chen wrinkled his cute little nose and sniffed the smell of blood in the air.

Xiao Chen pinched his "little tiger teeth" and said with a smile: "Last year, maybe you really let you run away." ”

Xiao Chen suddenly rushed in one direction, and there were bursts of violent explosions in the air.

This is completely the sound of the collision between the flesh and the air, without the help of any magic weapon, pure physical power.

On the seashore, the hunchbacked old man fell from the sky, soaked in blood.

In the blink of an eye, the old man crossed thousands of miles and came to the border of the Zhongyuan Continent, on the edge of the Sea of Wansen.

I have to say that this method of blood escape is indeed perverted.

The old man looked at the boundless blue sea, and his heart finally settled down a lot, and it was better to fall than to die.

The old man threw out a black bead, which enveloped him and formed something like an eggshell.

The old man walked towards the sea, and looked back at the horizon before going down to the sea.

I don't want to come to this ghost place for a second time in my life.

However, a small black dot in the sky, as if teleporting, kept jumping and approaching.

The hunchbacked old man rubbed his eyes, thinking that his eyes were spent.

But the childish voice sounded again.

"Hey, buddy, have you eaten?" Xiao Chen's teasing voice sounded again.

The small figure reappeared beside the old man.

"Yawn ......"

Xiao Chen rubbed his little nose and sneezed twice.

"Bad old man, it's bad, you smell of broken blood. ”

Xiao Chen kicked the old man's leg dissatisfied.

Those who don't know will probably think that the grandson is losing his temper with his grandfather.

The old man sat on the ground dejectedly, his eyes gradually losing their brilliance.

"How can you catch up with the blood escape, how can you catch up with the blood escape......

The hunchbacked old man kept repeating this sentence like a demon.

Xiao Chen pulled his "little tiger teeth" and said happily: "I can smell blood and chase people, it's amazing, hehe......"

At this moment, Xiao Chen's face was innocent and proud, like a child who had scored 100 points in the exam.

"Impossible, impossible...... old man muttered, his face turning to ashes.

The old man's vitality passed dramatically, and in the blink of an eye, he became a corpse.

"You're too casual to die, ah, hey!" Xiao Chen kicked the old man's corpse like a little devil.

(End of chapter)