To chase or not to chase?

Xiao Chen only hesitated for a second, and then made a decision, chase!

Under the blood moon, Xiao Chen rose in the sky, the true yuan soul power, the three great avenues, and this moment, without reservation, all released.

The way of no defects, take the body as a knife!

The way of ice and the way of thunder were all included in the path of the flawless sword by Xiao Chen and derived from it.

Under the huge blood moon, Xiao Chen was dressed in white, holding a sword, dancing wildly under the moon.

At this moment, Xiao Chen is like a bud bathed in moonlight, budding to be released. The next moment, the petals opened, endless brilliant sword light erupted, and countless visions appeared at the same time.

Let the blood moon in the sky lose color in an instant.

A ray of knife light, Xiao Chen's body burst out, or three thousand green silks, or a white shirt, all of them can be knives at this moment.

Whew!

Thousands of sword lights, under the blood moon, burst out.

Wisps of blood were constantly chopped up, and in the cold night, there were terrible screams echoing in all directions.

Blood Shadow Demon Escape, a secret escape technique that can only be mastered by the royal family of the Blood Martial Dynasty, was violently cracked by Xiao Chen in the most drastic way at this moment.

No matter how many doppelgangers you have, I have a knife, swing thousands of sword lights, break, break!

The entire nine thousand blood lines were cut off by Xiao Chen one by one, when only the last ten were left. The blood lines were close together, and the middle-aged man in bloody clothes who had not escaped from Qingshan Town spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, and he was broken.

If he doesn't show up, he will be destroyed by Xiao Chen, and even the corpse does not exist.

"Did you come out?"

The corners of Xiao Chen's mouth curled slightly, revealing a hint of a smile, and the knife in his hand was thrown out.

Whew!

Two fingers wide and four feet long, the blade of the knife was straight, and it kept spinning and flying towards the middle-aged man with a blood shadow.

The purple blade, glowing with moonlight, brought a strong wind and whistled away.

The overlord didn't fly fast, and according to common sense, the Blood Shadow Man was more than enough to dodge the past.

But the middle-aged man with a bloody shadow has a face like ashes, and his eyes are full of helplessness.

Desperate to find that the general momentum carried in the knife has suppressed it to the death, like a mountain pressing on itself.

No, it's worse than the mountains pressing down on him.

In the majestic mountains, in front of the middle-aged man in bloody clothes, they are all vulnerable, and they can be shattered with one punch.

The momentum carried by the overlord sword is incomparable, and the remnants of his own momentum are mercilessly crushed. His own momentum, like an ocean, with endless power, completely suppressed him.

He could only watch as the sword flew towards him little by little, without the power to resist.

The dignified adult king, ending up like this, the middle-aged man in bloody clothes felt a trace of endless sadness in his heart.

Below, Qin Zhuolin was a little stunned, woke up, and said loudly: "Xiao Chen, this person can't be killed first!"

Poof!

With Qin Zhuolin's body size, the sword that should have directly minced the body of a middle-aged man with a blood shadow.

It just ended up in its chest, splattering a splash of blood, nailing it to the ground.

Landing gently, Xiao Chen looked at Sang and Qin Zhuolin, and several people looked at each other, all of them with emotion in their hearts.

"Sang kept saying that you were fine, I finally believe it now, looking at your strength, I don't have to feel guilty. ”

Qin Zhuolin was really relieved, and in the past four years, he has been blaming himself many times.

Now that Xiao Chen has appeared, crushing the adult king, he will definitely reap a great opportunity.

A blessing in disguise, although there is no jealousy, but a trace of envy is still inevitable.

Sang pointed ahead and said, "Let's catch up later, let's see what this guy is here for." ”

"Hmm. ”

Xiao Chen nodded, and the three of them tapped their toes, and after a few ups and downs, they came to the side of the middle-aged man in bloody clothes.

Seeing the middle-aged man in bloody clothes who was nailed to the ground by the tyrant knife and couldn't move at all, Xiao Chen felt a little relieved.

Just now, under the blood moon, dancing with a knife seemed easy.

In fact, Xiao Chen had already done his best, without any reservations.

If this is the case, if you can't keep this middle-aged man in bloody clothes, those four years of penance are really in vain.

The reason why they all evolved into flawless knife paths in the end was because Xiao Chen found that his knife path was flawed.

I used to be unimpressed, and some things that I threw away became his shackles.

This trace of defect must be repaired, so that it is possible to elevate the Dao of the Sword to a Dao domain.

Otherwise, there is a possibility that all sentient beings will stop moving.

"Brother Qin, why can't this person be killed?" Xiao Chen said softly.

Qin Zhuolin explained: "He is a member of the royal family of the Blood Martial Dynasty, and the Blood Martial Dynasty cannot be easily offended, and it is a force that is even more terrifying than the six sects of the Demon Dao. ”

The Blood Martial Dynasty dominates the central world, dominates the demonic forces of the world, and single-handedly resists the three major dynasties and eight empires.

How strong its strength is, this alone can give a glimpse of one or two.

However, Xiao Chen knew it beforehand, and said with a smile: "It turns out that I knew this before I came, he is a member of the Eighth Prince." However, it is obviously just an abandoned son, otherwise he would not have handed over the matter of offending the Taoyuan Emperor to him. If you kill it, you will kill it, and it has no value. ”

The middle-aged man in bloody clothes, who had been listening carefully, was panicked when he heard this.

It's a matter of life and death, don't be in a hurry, hurry up: "Don't kill me, I'm the henchman of the Eighth Prince, leave me alive." The Eighth Prince will definitely come to my rescue, and when the time comes, you can get benefits from the Eighth Prince. ”

Xiao Chen took a step forward and pulled out the sword, and the middle-aged man in bloody clothes screamed in pain.

"Brother Qin, what do you think?"

Qin Zhuolin pondered for a moment and said, "Since it was sent by the Eighth Prince, if he dies, the Eighth Princes will definitely be able to guess that it was us." No matter what, it will offend the Eighth Prince, so it is better to spare his life and let the Eighth Prince pay some price to take him away, which can be regarded as waste utilization. ”

Xiao Chen thought about it, what the Eighth Prince wanted was Xiao Qingchen, and he wouldn't give it to him anyway.

If you don't kill the other party, you will offend the Eighth Prince, Qin Zhuolin is right.

It's just a waste to use.

The middle-aged man in bloody clothes wanted to vomit blood when he heard this, what is waste utilization, he was a dignified king, and he was treated as a waste to survive.

Damn, don't give me a chance, I'll make you pay it back tenfold.

But after thinking about it, the man in white in front of him realized the unity of spirit and martial arts at a young age.

With the strength of the little adult king, he can defeat himself, and in the future, where will there be a chance for revenge.

This kind of strength is not much inferior to the Eighth Prince.

"What do you think?"

Xiao Chen saw the middle-aged man in bloody clothes fall to the ground, his eyes still rolling. The scabbard was slapped on the opponent's face, and then quickly left a seal in the opponent's body, restricting his soul power and true yuan, and completely turning him into a waste.

The middle-aged man in bloody clothes screamed in pain, the pain was unclear, and he quickly collected his thoughts and stopped thinking nonsense.

"Lock him up first, pass the news of his arrest to the Eighth Prince of the Blood Martial Dynasty, and if the other party doesn't come within half a month, he will be killed directly. ”

Xiao Chen said casually, and it could be regarded as deciding the fate of the middle-aged man in bloody clothes.

Half a month, this can't be!

When the middle-aged man in blood heard this, he wanted to say something, but before he could speak, he was stunned by Sang's palm.

Qin Zhuolin said, "Xiao Chen, you seem to know why these two people came?"

Xiao Chen nodded: "They are for the Yin Body, the Demon Skills cultivated by the Eight Princes require a huge number of **, and the Yin Body is a furnace with endless temptation for him." ”

"The body of the yin, this is a bit difficult to do, if there is no big force to take him in, sooner or later something will happen, you and I can't protect him. When Qin Zhuolin heard this, he was slightly startled and said seriously.

"It's okay, I've figured out how to arrange it. ”

"Just think about it, tell us how you've spent the past four years. Qin Zhuolin asked with some curiosity.

Xiao Chen showed a look of emotion: "The experience of the past four years is difficult to describe. ”

It's really hard to say, and I was beaten to death by two poisonous puppets for two years.

I almost lost my martial arts heart when I was hit, but it can be regarded as a memory that I can't forget for a lifetime.

In the next two years, I fought hard to catch up, and the confidence of the heart of martial arts was regained little by little.

Among them, Xiao Chen hid some things about the Qinglong Ancient City and the Golden Army, and only talked about the black and white eggs and the palace left by his master.

"Hahaha, there is such a funny puppet, you must see it when you have the chance. ”

Qin Zhuolin laughed after hearing this, and couldn't help but speak.

After talking until dawn, the two of them retreated, leaving Xiao Chen to rest alone.

After four years, I finally have a free time to relax a little.

Xiao Chen didn't really rest, and spent this time in his storage ring, looking for the secret treasure that Long Ling said.

In the storage ring, there is a lot of clutter, and there is everything. There are a lot of things in the Kunlun realm alone, and there are even more after arriving in the world.

After tidying up, Xiao Chen actually found some treasures that he hadn't noticed before.

Although it is useless to him, it can be sold and it can be regarded as an income.

What is lacking now is resources, and there is a one-stroke.

But what I was really looking for, I searched for more than two hours, but found nothing.

What kind of secret treasure can help me display the artistic conception of reincarnation?

Just when Xiao Chen was a little irritable, a simple bronze mirror was turned out by him.

Xiao Chen's eyes lit up, the three-life mirror?