Seeing Chen Xinzhu, the middle-aged strong man who chased and killed Xu Duan also raised his vigilance.

Predecessor?

Those who can be called seniors by a powerhouse in the innate realm are at least in the innate realm, right?

In other words, is he going to face two Innate Realm powerhouses next?

Thinking of this, the middle-aged strong man felt a hint of retreat in his heart.

In the innate realm, his strength is not very strong, and with one against two, there is no chance of winning at all.

However, after taking a closer look, the middle-aged strong man suddenly found that Chen Xinzhu's robe was stained with a large amount of blood.

Injured?

And it doesn't look like it's hurting lightly.

In an instant, the middle-aged man abandoned the idea of leaving.

With a one-on-two, he was indeed invincible.

But if one of them is seriously wounded, the result is reversed.

Not only the middle-aged strong man, Xu Duan also found the blood stains on Chen Xinzhu's robe.

The heart is shocking!

Unlike a middle-aged strong man who doesn't know anything, Xu Duan knows Chen Xinzhu's identity.

Twenty-seventh on the Xetrogen list, Cold Light Sword Chen Mo!

This is a strong man second only to the Grandmaster of the World, and he was actually injured so badly?

Thinking of this, Xu Duan was a little incredulous.

"This, this, how is this possible!"

"Hmph, how is it impossible? Boy, it's obvious that God has abandoned you, so you might as well hand over the storage bag. ”

When the words fell, the middle-aged strong man glared at Chen Xinzhu fiercely.

"If you dare to run again, I'll kill him!"

The long knife in his hand swung violently twice, and the middle-aged strong man pointed at Chen Xinzhu and threatened.

Hearing this, Xu Duan also reacted.

He originally expected Chen Xinzhu to save his life, but he didn't expect it to be the other way around now.

Without replying to the middle-aged strong man, Xu Duan stopped not far in front of Chen Xinzhu.

"Senior Chen, are you really injured?"

Chen Xinzhu withdrew his spiritual power from the middle-aged strong man, and he had already found out the details of this guy.

looked at Xu Xuan, obviously a little embarrassed.

"Hmm. ”

Nodding slightly, Chen Xinzhu simply admitted it neatly.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged strong man was not in a hurry, slowed down, and he spoke again.

"Boy, I'm not a murderer, as long as you two hand over all the storage bags, I can let you go. ”

After a slight pause, the middle-aged strong man's tone became fierce.

"The opportunity has been given to you, don't let me down. ”

Hearing this, Xu Xuan's body stiffened.

To be honest, there are really many treasures in this ruin.

If he were alone, he would not have handed over the storage bag until he had to do so.

However, now there is one more Chen Xinzhu.

A seriously injured Chen Xinzhu.

A senior who was so kind to him and was seriously injured.

In this case, he had to consider whether to accept the proposal of the middle-aged strong man.

There's a catch, though.

That is the truth of what the middle-aged strong man said, and no one can guarantee it.

Not only that, but his storage bag is good to say, although there are some good things, but in this ruin, it can only be regarded as ordinary.

As long as you collect them carefully, you can always recollect some before the ruins are opened.

But what about Chen Xinzhu's?

As a master of the strongest list, Xu Duan estimated that Chen Xinzhu's harvest was at least three times more than his.

With so many good things, it's not easy to recollect them.

Not to mention Chen Xinzhu, even Xu Duan was a little reluctant.

Just when Xu Duan was entangled, Chen Xinzhu spoke.

"Greed is not a good habit, and if you leave now, you will be safe. ”

Glancing at the middle-aged strong man with a calm look, Chen Xinzhu paused and continued.

If you don't listen to the advice, then you should be prepared for death. ”

Hearing these incomparably calm words, the middle-aged strong man couldn't help but shudder.

However, it was only for a moment, and the long knife waved, pointing at Chen Xinzhu.

The middle-aged man laughed.

"Boy, it's too naïve to want to scare Uncle Ben. ”

Bang!

The long knife slashed on the ground, and the middle-aged strong man scolded fiercely.

"One last time, do you want to die or live?"

Shaking his head slightly, Chen Xinzhu didn't bother to pay attention to this arrogant guy anymore.

He was already concerned about Gao Xiaoguo's safety, but he kept bothering him.

Damn it!

Thinking of this, Chen Xinzhu no longer wasted time, and directly transmitted the voice to Xu Xuan.

"Xu Xuan, next I will send a message to you, you go and kill him. ”

Xu Duan was stunned and looked up at Chen Xinzhu.

What caught his eye was Chen Xinzhu's incomparably calm face.

Obviously, no joke.

After thinking about it carefully, Xu Duan found that this seemed to be a good idea.

Although he was no match for the middle-aged strong man, the gap was not outrageous.

With the personal guidance of Chen Xinzhu, the master of the supreme list, maybe he can really turn defeat into victory and kill this greedy guy.

"Good. ”

Nodding solemnly, Xu Duan turned to face the middle-aged strong man.

The long sword is pointed, and it goes without saying.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged strong man laughed angrily.

"It seems that you haven't figured out the situation yet, so let Uncle Ben come and remind you. ”

The words fell, and the middle-aged strong man stepped heavily on his feet and charged towards Xu Duan.

Taking a deep breath, Xu Xuan, who had made up his mind, was not afraid.

With a swing of the long sword, he met it.

Clang!

Swords strike.

The two didn't stop, the long knives and long swords kept waving, and they exchanged more than a dozen moves in the blink of an eye.

At first, Xu Duan was still at a disadvantage, but after more than a dozen moves, he became familiar with Chen Xinzhu's guidance.

The situation was quickly stabilized.

Jingle Bell!

The sound of swords colliding sounded one after another, and Xu Duan and the middle-aged strong man had fought for more than a hundred moves.

Speaking of which, this is the first time Chen Xinzhu has seen Xu Duan do it, and this strength is really unsatisfactory.

It's no wonder that when the cultivation is comparable, he will still be hunted down and killed.

If it weren't for Chen Xinzhu's voice transmission guidance, I'm afraid he would have been defeated in less than thirty moves.

Now......

"How did you become so strong?" asked the middle-aged man in disbelief.

The opponent who was beaten by him in twenty moves before and fled in the wilderness can now fight back and forth with him.

Not only that, but the middle-aged strong man has found that as the battle lengthens, the pressure on him increases.

If it continues like this, it won't be long before he will be the one who falls behind.

At this moment, the long sword in Xu Duan's hand seemed to turn into a cloud of cold mist, eliminating and dividing the sword qi of the middle-aged strong man.

At the same time, an endless stream of sword qi continued to condense at the tip of the sword, ready to attack.

Feeling a stronger and stronger sense of crisis in his heart, the middle-aged strong man was a little upset.

This guy, has he been hiding his strength before?

It's despicable!

Seeing this scene, a glimmer of light flashed in Chen Xinzhu's eyes.

It's time to wrap it up.

After receiving Chen Xinzhu's transmission, Xu Duan shouted violently.

"Die!"

The middle-aged strong man was startled and subconsciously took a step back.

His eyes lit up, and Xu Xuan, who had been prepared for a long time, instantly burst out with a continuous sword qi condensed at the tip of the sword.

The sword flashed, and the head fell to the ground.

......