Dumbfounded, what he said was that all the expressions of all the monks who saw this moment, including the one who fought against Xiaochen, all the disciples of Lanxing Valley, they swore that they had never seen a scene more shocking than this. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Not only them, but even Xiaochen, who had done this, had no less shock on his face at the moment than them, and he foolishly let his body fall from the sky, along with pieces of shield fragments.

"So that's ......" Xiaochen also realized in his heart at this moment, it turned out that the sun could be used like this, it could be so strong, no wonder the cold before he let him take care of it, no wonder the cold at the last moment also said that he used the day, it turned out that it only needed this.

Xiaochen's heart became fanatical, if the sun is strong like this, then what kind of immortal weapon do you need, relying on this directly, you can kill all the way to the ends of the earth.

The people who saw this scene, in addition to the group of monks from Lanxing Valley who clashed with Xiaochen, not far from here, there was another monk from Lanxing Valley who also saw it, this person was the person who talked to Lanxing on the painting boat that day, Xingtian.

It is rumored in the outside world that Xingwen is the first day of the Lanxing Valley, but in fact, there is another strange thing, because the newcomers of this generation in the Lanxing Valley are not only two people who can cultivate divine arts, but three people, in addition to Xingwen and Xingxing, there is one more person, that is, Xingtian.

It's just that I don't know what the reason is, Xingtian, who was the first to cultivate the Xinghe Jue, was the first to give up this divine technique, and there was very little news of him after that, but it is undeniable that this is also a masterpiece, he went to the Arctic Ocean to cultivate, and rarely appeared in the five places.

He also went to Jietianfeng, and although he didn't compete, he also knew Xiaochen.

Xingtian saw the immortal weapon of the same door being smashed into pieces by Xiaochen Yiqin in the distance, his identity is better, and he knows better how scary this is, an immortal weapon, blessed with the qi of the fairy, even if most of the immortal weapons do not have the spirit of the instrument, but because of that trace of the immortal qi, it is very difficult for the power of this world to be damaged.

And he witnessed the demise of a defensive immortal weapon, which not only meant that he lost this battle, but more importantly, it meant that Xiaochen had the means to destroy the immortal weapon, and this kind of means, even the Divine Sect would be very interested.

At the same time, at the moment when the immortal shield was destroyed, far away in the mountains of the Dongsheng Continent, the land was rented in the Star Valley, which was where the Lanxing Valley sect was located, and in the sect, an old man who was admiring the flowers frowned, and he sensed that there was a big problem with the things given to future generations to save their lives.

The mark he left on it was directly shattered, which only meant one thing, that is, the immortal weapon was completely destroyed, otherwise the mark would not be directly damaged even if it was lost.

That was his proud junior, and it could be seen that he could be given a fairy weapon to defend himself, and at this moment he had no intention of appreciating the flowers, so he closed his eyes on the spot.

In the land of the Divine City, the shield fragments that had fallen into fragments suddenly flew up from the ground at this time, reorganized in the air, and turned into a human face in the air.

Xiaochen looked at the face that appeared vigilantly, and a sense of crisis rose in his heart.

After that human face appeared, it was like a real human face, and he first glanced at the Lanxing Valley disciple who was fighting with Xiaochen in the back, so he had to look at Xiaochen with a sigh of relief.

"That is, the cultivation of your peers, leave your name today, and punish you slightly." The human face spoke, as if he was in control of everything, and whether Xiaochen was dead or alive was only in his thoughts.

Xingtian knew this spell, this was the portrait technique of the Ten Thousand Miles of the Star Valley, leaving a mark in advance, and when needed, he could conjure up a wisp of distraction from thousands of miles away.

This technique can only be used by the Heavenly Machine Monk, and a wisp of distraction from the Heavenly Machine Monk can kill the cultivation of the world's primordial gods, this is the horror of this technique, thousands of miles away, can be killed.

Even in the face of the same Heavenly Cultivator, the sub-distraction can be slightly resisted, but a mark can only be activated once.

Xiaochen didn't say anything, he just squinted at the human face composed of the fragments of the shield, he could feel the coercion from this face, that kind of power, he knew that he didn't have the slightest chance to defeat or resist when he tried his best.

Maybe it's really as the other party said, life and death are just between his thoughts, but Xiaochen is unwilling to bow his head, even if he is dead, he is not willing to bow his head, he still has a big road blow here.

The higher his cultivation and the more knowledge he had, the more he knew what this Great Dao blow represented and how precious it was, and he could take his life even if it wasn't cost-effective, but he wouldn't hesitate when necessary.

"What? Are you not convinced? Feeling Xiaochen's gaze, the face asked.

"Naturally, I am not convinced." Xiaochen did not deny it and replied calmly.

"Why are you not convinced?" The face didn't mind talking to Xiaochen more.

"You and I are not the same generation, even if I am less than one-twelfth of your age, you can do this to me, relying on nothing more than a handful of age, does that mean that if my master is here, I can also decide to kill you at will." Xiaochen is still neither humble nor arrogant in the face of a person who can easily kill him at any time.

"I thought the same thing when I was as old as you, but now I want to tell you that in this world, there is only strength, not fairness." After the face finished speaking, he opened his mouth and blew, and a strong wind blew.

It was this ordinary gust of wind, which blew past Xiaochen's side, and also took him to the ground, it was this collision that he usually didn't care about, but it made Xiaochen cough up blood.

The bones of the whole body were broken by eighty percent, only the skull was not broken, but it was also full of cracks, not only that, Xiaochen's five internal organs, all of them were shocked, with his green and half-immortal body, plus the evil qi refining skin, he also received this kind of injury, if the ordinary fetus became a mid-stage repair, he would have been crushed long ago.

This is a wisp of distraction from the Heavenly Machine Cultivator, this is this wisp of distraction, this is the slight punishment in his mouth.

Xiaochen hadn't experienced this feeling of powerlessness for a long time, but he didn't have anything to do now, because he just kept his consciousness awake, and he had done his best, and now he couldn't even move a finger, just lying on the ground and looking at that face.

The light in his eyes is no different from just now, this is a kind of firmness, even if you can kill me a thousand times, but you don't want me to change myself.

"Hahaha, smash it cheaply, weren't you arrogant just now, why are you lying on the ground now, you continue to jump." The monk who fought against Xiaochen before also recovered from the shock at this moment, looking at Xiaochen's current appearance, he couldn't say how happy he was, and he even forgot that the immortal weapon was destroyed.

The human face formed by the fragments of the shield in the air looked at Xiaochen, and blew another gust of wind, but this time the wind had not yet blown in front of Xiaochen, and a wine jar fell from the sky and stood in front of Xiaochen, blocking the gust of wind.

"Seniors, please be merciful." Hongchen then fell on the wine jar, this is a secret treasure, it can be activated without cultivation, and it can exert a power far beyond the master's cultivation, but such a secret treasure cannot be used more.

"That's the end of the matter." The face didn't care anymore, and he didn't even mention any conditions, which shows that he is very jealous of the real owner of this wine jar.

"Grandpa, this, how can this work? Kill him. "The monk who fought against Xiaochen was anxious at the moment, and destroyed his immortal weapon, but he was not killed, he couldn't accept this result.

"Something that doesn't make a difference, give me a good reflection." The man turned his face to his grandson and roared, and under the roar the monk turned pale, and beads of sweat were left behind, as if he was suffering from some kind of pain.

After three breaths, the shield fragments fell again, Xingtian walked in front of the disciples of Lanxing Valley, and left with them, inside Lanxing Valley, the old man who enjoyed the flowers opened his eyes, he sighed, although he didn't take Xiaochen in his eyes, but he had to admit that the young man was much stronger than his juniors.

Maybe talent and aptitude can show how much potential a person has, but if you want to see whether a person can become a strong person, a strong person who is incredibly strong, only one heart can decide, and the strong one is always the heart, and in Xiaochen's eyes, he saw that kind of belief.

Hongchen took Xiaochen away, his state at the moment can be described as extremely bad, his body is wasted, and Xiaochen has not yet reached the realm of the primordial gods, and if he wants to live, there is very little hope.

Hongchen didn't know why her father would let her make a move at that time, she could have made Xiaochen not hurt, but now Xiaochen has become like this, as a cultivator of body refining, this life is a waste.

Xiaochen remained conscious, suffering from the pain from all parts of his body, his body is strong, but the more difficult it is to damage something, the more difficult it is to repair after damage, Xiaochen's body is like this, because the body is too strong, it is easy not to be injured, but since the injury is like this, the pain suffered is also corresponding, and it is also correspondingly difficult to recover.

Not to mention gritting his teeth, because Xiaochen didn't even have the strength to grit his teeth, but he knew very well that after suffering this today, he couldn't complain about others after all, he only blamed him for not being strong enough, he wanted to be chic and comfortable, not strong enough, how could he do it, but he didn't take this matter too seriously and shot at him, causing him to be injured like this is not a cultivator of his peers.

He has invincible self-confidence, and when he stands in the same realm as his opponent, he is not afraid of anyone, which is also the belief that Xuanchen of the Tao cultivated by Xiaochen should have.

"That's not right." For those on the surface, it was just a shock, an immortal weapon was broken, and for Han, this matter was of great significance, because he had never let Xiaochen use the sun to smash the shield.

He asked Xiaochen to use the sun to rest assured, it was because he wanted to give Xiaochen a method to initially use the Xuantian Qingchen Technique, but Xiaochen would be wrong, and he would directly hold the qin and smash the shield.

Although Lian Ri may have the potential to smash immortal weapons, it is definitely not something that Xiaochen can play now, this matter is not right, there must be something strange in it, and this strangeness, even Han did not notice the slightest.

After Xingtian left with the disciples of Lanxing Valley, he met Lan Xing, who was naturally aware of what had just happened in this vicinity, and after questioning, Xing Tian told her what Xiaochen had done here.

And when Lan Xing heard about Xiaochen, his eyes were a little different, which made Xingtian feel puzzled, but this princess-like character, he couldn't guess his thoughts, from childhood to adulthood, he couldn't guess it.