"Yes. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info "Xiaochen didn't hide it, he recognized this brother.

"Can you tell me?" Xuanyuan Phantom Heaven is very eager, the sword song and the sword technique are different, the former is the artistic conception, the latter is the method of practice, as long as the sword song, it is not too much.

"The ambition is high, higher than the sky, the sky is so high, my heart, the sword flies, the heart is high. Xiaochen told Xuanyuan Phantom Heaven about the voice he heard in the Blue Immortal Bead Seal space.

"High heart trick, good high heart trick, hahaha......" Xuanyuan Fantasy Heaven let Xiaochen see another side, this is a kind of self-confidence, but also a kind of temperament, Xuanyuan Fantasy Tian's unique temperament is very extraordinary.

"Don't stand there and giggle, don't come and save me. "Xiaochen's spiritual power has been consumed, it is definitely impossible to deal with the eight people in front of him, it just so happens that Xuanyuan Phantom Heaven is here, how can there be any reason not to ask for help.

"Big brother rest assured. Xuanyuan Phantom Heaven quickly moved to Xiaochen's side, raised his sword in his left hand, and faced the eight people with Xiaochen.

"Even if there are two more, you will die. "The one who spoke was the strongest heir of the Crystal Palace, their expressions were a little solemn at the moment, Xiaochen's realm was lower than them, but they were a little frightened when they cast that sword just now, if the realm was the same, if they faced it alone, what kind of consequences would that sword cause, they didn't want to admit it, this human monk in front of them must not grow up, and must be killed as soon as possible.

They were shaken, on the road of cultivation, for the first time, this kind of emotion was generated, they were invincible in the same generation, amazing/glamorous, known as the most elite new generation in the world, each of them had their own pride, and the speed of cultivation far exceeded that of their peers, but today in the face of Xiaochen, who was younger and had a lower realm, they wavered, and their invincible belief was not as firm as it was at the beginning, because they saw Xiaochen's performance.

"Then what if there are five more?" The blockade of the eight people was broken, this was Xuanyuan Yuhao's voice, and there were also Xuanxiao, Xuanchen, Ling Ziling, and Gukou Yihua, who came quickly after Xiaochen was taken away, and Xuanyuan Xuantian arrived here in one step, so he naturally missed Xiaochen's high heart trick.

The eight evil cultivators did not speak, looking at the comers, they were silent, even if they were confident that they were not inferior to the comers, but it was impossible to distinguish the winners and losers in a short time, their intention was not a decisive battle but a fetish, if it dragged on like this, there was no benefit at all, and there was definitely no hope for this fetish, and their best choice now was to retreat.

"Hmph, you'll have to try it to find out. "The monks of the evil sect all say that the monks of the righteous path are hypocrites, but they don't know that their performance is no different.

"It's ugly. "In such a situation, the best choice for the opponent is to retreat, Xiaochen doesn't believe that they are evil sect Tianjiao, and they can't even see this situation clearly, so since they do this, they must be pretending, he doesn't give any face, and directly disdainful.

Sure enough, the eight people shot together, the five monks of Xuanqing Mountain and Xuanyuan Huantian were not idle, they started directly, and fought for dozens of rounds, the outcome was unknown, at this time more righteous monks came here, needless to say, the evil cultivators near the arena must have been defeated, this time on the evil cultivators who took over Tianfeng, the most amazing such disciples came in a total of only thirty, and the most outstanding of the righteous path young generation had more than sixty people, twice the number, how could the evil cultivators win, and it was reasonable to retreat.

"He'll fight again one day. "The eight evil cultivators know that they can't stay any longer, even if there is an agreement at the top, if they are beaten to death by a monk of the same rank, they can't find trouble with the righteous path, not to mention, their lives are their own.

"The transformation of Tianfeng is in Xiaochen's hands, you can do it. As he was leaving, one of the monks did not forget to point at Xiaochen and shout.

"Not good. Xiaochen scolded secretly, and missed this stubble, which is a big trouble.

"Huh, isn't this the eldest brother of Xuanyuan Phantom Heaven?"

"He's Uncle Chen?"

"Ahh

Hearing the words of the evil cultivator, many people looked at Xiaochen, many people had seen him when Xuanyuan Fantasy Heaven had reached the sound before, and they quickly recognized him at this moment.

At this moment, Xiaochen has slipped out of a long distance.

There is a Shenlan left over from ancient times in Jietianfeng, which is a well-known thing in the world, but few people know that this Shenlan will transform in this life, but many people have speculated that this Shenlan is likely to transform into a shape, because it has been left over from the ages, and it has taken away I don't know how many heaven and earth creations, and it should be reported from this.

At this moment, someone shouted out this fact, and many people thought about it, combined with Xiaochen's identity and situation, and felt that this thing was mostly true.

Xiaochen, as one of the participants in the Tianfeng Festival, obviously arrived at the Tianfeng but did not participate in the competition, this is mostly because there are more important things than this event, Shenlan is obviously among such things, this is also very reasonable, for no reason, many evil sect monks teamed up to deal with Xiaochen, and the reason is probably inseparable from Shenlan.

In addition, more than one of them has seen that Xiaochen has a little girl doll hanging on his chest, which is likely to be the Shenlan after the transformation, and more importantly, Xiaochen slipped away as soon as he heard this, most of them were weak-hearted.

After confirming that most of this matter was true, all the eyes were shining, and they were almost drooling, the significance of Shenlan was too great, if anyone got it, they would definitely protect it desperately, none of them didn't want to get involved, even if they couldn't enjoy it, offering it to high-level monks, the benefits it could get in exchange were also terrifying, this thing, even the monks at the top/peak wanted to get it.

"Can't let him go, chase. "These monks who were still fighting with the same enemy just now, slaying demons and demons together, at this moment, clearly had the idea of eating their Taoist friend Xiaochen, Xiaochen saw this, a little puzzled, the so-called evil cultivators, is there a difference between them and them?

He couldn't think of it, the people of Pengshan Pavilion before would return him to the demon as soon as they met, and they wanted to fight and kill, how did they divide it?

Because it is a demon cultivator, because it is a ghost cultivator, and because the cultivation method is a demonic skill, how can there be a distinction between demonic and divine skills? Since they are all cultivators, and since they are all monks, how can good and evil be distinguished? Who said that the right path must be right, who said that the evil path must be wrong, and how to distinguish between right and wrong.

Xiaochen took the transformation of the Shenlan, all the high-level knows, the monks of Xuanqing Mountain know, now that Xiaochen runs, they all know, everyone is chasing in the direction of Xiaochen's departure, the scene is spectacular and abnormal.

The direction in which Xiaochen slipped away was the direction of the blessed land where the Fire Saint Venerable was located, the matter had come to this, Xiaochen really had no other way, the group of people behind him was even more terrifying than those evil cultivators, there were more of them, and the enthusiasm was higher, Xiaochen couldn't wait to beat himself, how good this plan was, an oversight, it turned out to be like this, and his situation was even more dangerous.

"Senior Brother Moxiang, stop him, he has Shenlan with him, and he can't let him go. In front of Xiaochen, there were a lot of people gathered, these people were around the arena, they participated in the "Demon Slaying and Demon Extermination" but did not chase the enemy, stayed, Mo Xiang and others were also here, they still had to compete, at this moment some Xuanyuan Ancient Temple disciples who were chasing Xiaochen shouted loudly.

What is Shenlan, Mo Xiang naturally understands that this is the biggest creation of this event, it was originally a discussion, this qualifying competition, the sect where the first place is located can cultivate this transformed Shenlan, which is known as the greatest creation in the ages, you can imagine the importance of Shenlan, Mo Xiang naturally will not stand idly by, and directly slap Xiaochen.

"Sure enough, the bald monk is the blackest-hearted. Xiaochen scolded, in the face of the attack from the front, Xiaochen chilled in his back, the opponent was too strong, this feeling was more terrible than being watched by eight evil cultivators, it seemed to be a random slap, but it actually contained a thorough understanding of Mo's method, it was this slap, which was the most comparable to many powerful moves.

"Interest is often borrowed. ”

"Spit beads and always go. ”

Xiaochen moved his left and right hands together, and directly launched the Tai Chi Xuanqi Mystery Move, and shot with all his might, facing Mo Xiang, who is known as the first person of the younger generation, Xiaochen did not dare to be a little sloppy, not to mention that he was not in good shape now, even if he was at his peak, he didn't think he could deal with the big monk.

Xiaochen's hands drew a circle of half black and half white, and the front and Mo Xiang attacked together, this was an extremely fierce confrontation, Xiao Chen was forced to fly into the air, and Mo Xiang followed.

"It can't be helped. "Xiaochen has decided to use the Sword Spirit.

"Go. Xiaochen wiped his chest, and the hundreds of spirit weapons and flying swords he picked up in the pit appeared instantly, and at the same time, there were also sword spirits that were sealed in his body, Xiaochen decided to use all his hole cards, because he couldn't go without breaking through the level of Moxiang.

"Five-color residual lightsaber. ”

"Distraction. ”

Xiaochen even sacrificed two supernatural powers, a multicolored giant sword appeared in the air, Xiaochen stood beside him, the five-colored halo shrouded, isolating the qi, and at the same time performing the doppelganger technique learned on the Dingzu fragments, controlling hundreds of flying swords to smash at the ink phase together.

At the same time, because Xiaochen was protected by the five-color residual light sword, the sword spirit released by Xiaochen only felt the qi of the ink phase, and all of them stabbed at him, such an attack, just looking at it is enough to make people's scalp tingle, hundreds of spirit weapon flying swords, just this hand, it is enough to be proud of the monks below the Yuan Shen, just ask which fetal monk has the ability to block such an attack, even if Xiaochen is allowed to come, it is only for the time being.

Not to mention these sword spirits brought out from the remnant sword path of Xuanqing Mountain, when Xiaochen released it back then, he directly killed Xuanyuan Yuhao, who had become a great consummation, without a little suspense, even if Moxiang was the cultivation of the Yuan Shen, it would not be easy to deal with.

"Is this the sword spirit of Xuanqing Mountain?" In the distance, a monk saw the sword spirit released by Xiaochen.

"I remember, this is Xiaochen, Xiaochen, the vast sky of Xuanqing Mountain. The crowd didn't know who shouted.

"Haotian, Xiaochen, yes, it's him, he didn't die, it is said that he defeated the senior brother who was at the peak of the fetus during the Qi refining period, and he is known as the first person in history. "Someone starts with it, and soon someone brings it up. (To be continued.) )