"I won't talk to you yet, I have something important to do. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Xiaochen exclaimed, then said, then avoided the person in front of him and looked into the distance.

"Shenmu, that's great!" Xiaochen saw the glittering ancient tree, leaped up like the giant tree that had been struck by lightning, and took out the sky and put it on the charred branch.

The soul that was turbulent against the sky calmed down a lot in an instant, and it was slowly stabilizing, and Xiaochen and Cang Jinyun were relieved.

As for why it was so easy to find the divine tree he was looking for, Xiaochen had no extra thoughts, which could only be attributed to the word luck, this divine tree does not grow in a fixed place, but will move, but the range is within the ancient red cliff, that is to say, after entering the ancient red cliff, it is possible to meet the divine tree wherever you meet.

Xiaochen jumped down from the dead wood and said to the previous man: "What are you looking at, the young master doesn't like men." ”

This person turned out to be the descendant of Tianlanze, the holy land that went to Jiangnan that day-Wuchen.

"You're not dead yet, are you?" Wuchen saw that Xiaochen was besieged by corpses that day, and decided that Xiaochen was dead or alive, how could he not be shocked when he saw the other party standing in front of him alive.

"Your uncle, I've never seen a person like you, and I'll curse people to death when I meet." Xiaochen will not be polite to Wuchen, and will scold him directly.

"You're not ......" Wuchen still decided to ask the exit, the reason why Xiaochen survived.

At the moment, Xiaochen told his experience in the Heavenly Emperor Palace, but many of them were changed, leaving the treasure hunt to be said to be a brother, and he died generously.

Xiaochen finished talking about his experiences over the years in one breath, including his betrayal of Xuanqing Mountain, which can be regarded as a rebellion, at least, the world will think so.

After a little silence, Wuchen spoke: "What about Huang Cheng?" Where did she go? ”

At the mention of Huang Cheng, Xiaochen's expression darkened, but he still replied: "Stay in Xuanqing Mountain, the future is immeasurable." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, come out and go it alone." Xiaochen laughed at himself, it turned out to be a battle.

"Yo, little scoundrel, have you grown your skills?" Of course, Wuchen can't see Xiaochen's cultivation, but more than ten years ago, Xiaochen was just a qi kid, even if he was talented, he had built a foundation for more than ten years, where would he be afraid.

"Let you strike first." Wuchen did not know the situation, so he let Xiaochen attack first.

"Don't, it's better for you first, I won't have anything to do with you as soon as I make a move." Xiaochen looked a scoundrel, angry and undead, Wuchen vowed not to give up.

Wuchen's face was full of black lines, but he still attacked with one hand, and "Qiankun Movement" ran casually, aiming to win Xiaochen with one move.

Seeing that Wuchen didn't move his blade, and the force was only three percent, Xiaochen was too lazy to dismantle the move, and took the initiative to catch up, and Ren Wuchen slapped his palm on his chest.

Wuchen was shocked, he couldn't accept it, a palm was imprinted on Xiaochen's chest, the moment he touched Xiaochen, Wuchen's face changed drastically, only to feel that no matter the true yuan or the power of movement, all of them were like mud cows entering the sea, and disappeared without a trace, this time, Wuchen still didn't feel the existence of Xiaochen's fetal base.

"You fart, this bit of strength is not enough to tickle." Xiaochen pouted and joked.

After experiencing the scene just now, this time Wuchen would not think that Xiaochen was boasting, and breathed a sigh of relief, Wuchen asked: "Little hooligan, what are you cultivating now?" ”

"It's barely in the late stage of the fetus, I don't know." Xiaochen replied indifferently.

"How is it possible?" Wuchen is naturally a thousand unbelievers, ten thousand doubts, he can be regarded as talented, but decades of penance is only in the late stage of fetus, far from the realm of the primordial gods, the world is far away, but now Xiaochen said that he has been born into cultivation, which makes Wuchen how acceptable, even if the other party is extremely talented, how many years can he practice, you know, even if it is just the realm of fetus, many monks, the strength of a lifetime can not touch its fur, and the further back, the greater the difficulty, the last time I saw Xiaochen, he has just built the foundation, and at this moment it is said that it is the late stage of fetal formation, How does this make him accept it, but I don't know what he will think in the future when he knows that Huang Cheng will go from refining qi to being born in ten years.

After the shock, Xiaochen carried the true yuan with all his strength, smashed the front finger of the divine spear, and stabbed at Xiaochen with the power of endless destruction.

In fact, Xiaochen is not exaggerating, although it is a foundation building period of cultivation, but the soul is not weak in the early stage of the Yuanshen, plus Xiaochen's biggest attack relies on, Qin Jue, it requires a huge soul power, so Xiaochen can really exert the offensive power comparable to that of a late-stage monk in the womb, but if it is against a late-stage monk in the upper fetus, the natural chance of winning is slim.

Xiaochen saw that Wuchen's blow was quite fierce, and he didn't hold it up, so he summoned Biliu, and the starting point was the Xuanqing basic swordsmanship.

The fivefold Heavenly Sword, with all his strength against Shang Wuchen, the victory or defeat is unspeakable, and the two of them retreated at the touch of a button, regrouped, and fought together again.

Xiaochen swayed freely, immersed in the fivefold realm of the Heavenly Sword, one move and one style seem to be an understatement, but in fact the move is fatal, Wuchen is more and more frightened, at first he can fight with Xiaochen on a par with him, but Xiaochen seems to be more and more courageous, he is faintly a little unsupported, the most headache for Wuchen is that his own smug exercises do not work for Xiaochen, and Xiaochen's true yuan is weird, it will be destroyed when touched, and it will be born in an instant, the damage is from the inside out, it is impossible to prevent, and Wuchen is too difficult to parry.

Looking at Xiaochen again, he is not affected by foreign objects, a fairy sword shines in his hands, sometimes opening and closing, sometimes tricky and vicious, flying immortals picking stars, and swords crossing the galaxy, Xiaochen seems to be more and more enlightened, and the sword intent is more clever.

"Ding."

With a crisp sound, the Biliu Immortal Sword and the Shattered God Spear faced each other, this was the strongest collision between Xiaochen and Wuchen so far, and the two of them retreated separately for a moment.

Wuchen stops in five steps, Xiaochen stops in four steps, and he makes a decision.

"Before the music comes out, I've been defeated, and it's really useless." Wuchen smiled self-deprecatingly, looking a little lonely.

The heirs of the Holy Land, the talent of Gaidai, the same age, can be compared to the characters, there are very few, even if there is, the son of Tianjiao who is not on the Yundong side, today, was defeated by his younger peers, and the other party has not used all his strength, Wuchen's heart is mixed for a while.

"It doesn't have to be like this, I have no Dao Fetus Purple Mansion, just to kill your exercises, if you are an ordinary person, you will have to be hated if you are a realm higher." What Xiaochen said is also the truth, Wuchen Qiankun is determined to fight the Yuan Shendao fetus, but Xiaochen can be a freak but just no, Wuchen's biggest attack technique has not been successful, it is nothing, after all, metamorphosis is not flying all over the sky.

"Xiaochen, come here, my brother seems to be a little wrong." In the distance, Cang Jinyun was calling Xiaochen, and her voice could not hide her anxiety.

Xiaochen put away the blue stream, and quickly jumped on the dead wood, on the dead wood, a purple mist continued to rise from the dead branches, and the dragon scales of the dragon turned from rose to blood red, and there was a trace of black light circulating in the middle of each scale armor, and Xiaochen did not know where to go.

At this time, the anti-heavenly dragon eyes were tightly closed, his brows were tightly locked, and his expression was very painful, but his soul was no longer in turmoil, but there was no sign of waking up.

Xiaochen and the others had no choice but to be in a hurry.

"Am I dead?" Rebelling against the sky appeared in a cemetery, his eyes were full of graves, broken stone tablets, black grave grass, and the sky was black and oppressive.

"It's time to wake up." In the sky, a cloud of blood light appeared out of thin air.

"It's time to wake up? Who are you? Contrary to the sky, he wondered.

"Haha, Blood Shura, kill Tai Chi, wake me up." The blood light laughed, and at the same time, a little blood light did not enter the Heavenly Spirit Platform.

"Uh...... Ah......h

After the blood light submerged, the reverse sky looked very painful, and he couldn't stop roaring, and after a long time, the reverse sky calmed down, and his eyes were replaced by a piece of blood light, and his expression was evil and abnormal.

"Haha, kill Tai Chi Qingming." Bloodlight laughed again.

"Tai Chi, Qing Ming." There was confusion in the eyes of the reverse sky.