"This Iron Sword ......"

The boy looked dazed, picked up the iron sword, and held a green grass, and fell into deep thought.

What do these things mean by the legacy of this powerhouse of the Heavenly Realm, it must be a little too shabby.

If you find a monk at random, your net worth will probably be several times richer than here.

......

Above the black mist, Wang Chen sneezed several times in succession, rubbed his nose, and returned to the ground under the leadership of the huge demon beast.

As soon as he thought of the harvest in his acceptance, he couldn't help but be ecstatic, and was about to leave, but in the distance, that group of disciples of the Nine Heavens Mountain sat there in despair, as if they were confused about life, especially Zhou Chen, it was not the first time he had experienced it, even if he had experience, he still couldn't help but be stunned.

Wang Chen smiled very relievedly, this group of people at least saved their lives, all of which were due to their own credit.

Humming a small song, Wang Chen left step by step, and when he was less than a few feet away from the exit, an angry figure suddenly rushed out of the black coffin, and his anger was monstrous.

"Who stole my treasure. ”

The sound echoed through the sky like thunder, and when it fell below, the earth trembled, and in the distance, a boy figure stood in the sky, his angry eyes scanning down.

After his speculation, someone must have come here one step ahead of time, and although he did not take the inheritance, he took all the treasures of the powerhouse of the Tongtian Realm during his lifetime.

At this time, the boy's eyes saw the group of disciples of the Nine Heavens Mountain, he was slightly stunned, and while he hesitated, he saw the figure of a middle-aged man, and suddenly a figure appeared in his memory.

"It's you!" the boy's deep voice sounded, and he swept out with one step, heading straight for Wang Chen.

Wang Chen also appeared as a child, his eyes were bloodshot in an instant, it was him four years ago, forcing himself to abandon his cultivation to delay time, and finally escaped with the help of Tianhongyin, but he didn't expect to meet again here.

The enemy's eyes were red when they met, and the power of the double pill in Wang Chen's body roared into action, turning into an extremely powerful force, and at the same time, he quickly pinched it, and the cold air of Sen Ran spread in an instant, and it was instantaneous!

"Qinglian has fallen. ”

In a low voice, the cold air rolled and roared, flying and converging in the void, and in an instant, a cyan lotus flower flew out, with a monstrous cold air, and even the void appeared a little white everywhere it went.

Qinglian fluttered slowly, and went straight to the boy who came to him.

When the boy saw Qinglian, his eyelids jumped, he didn't expect that in four years, this kid would grow to such a point, if he was given time to grow, I am afraid that he would really have no way to take him, but now......

"Four years ago, I let you escape, so today, let's be my sugar gourd obediently!" In the boy's sneer, a series of yin aura spread around his body, and as the handprint fell, a fierce ghost, stepping on the yin qi, burst out with a shocking roar, and fell straight down.

In the void, Qinglian and the ghost shadow collided together in an instant, and the monstrous roar set off an indescribable terrifying impact, spreading in all directions like ripples, and the ground under his feet, under the shock of powerful power, cracked one after another shocking cracks.

The blue and black passes, like fire and water, collide in the sky, spelling out a ray of regret for the world, the cold air, and the monstrous ghost qi fill this side of the world.

Wang Chen pinched again, and when the wind burst into action, he took his figure and turned into a sharp arrow, heading straight for the boy in the sky.

He wanted to try how big the gap between his current self, the cultivation of the Heavenly Realm, was with this ghost.

The boy walked out with a sneer, and Wang Chen slammed into a fist, fist to fist, and the roaring sound seemed to turn into rolling thunder, which sounded endlessly.

"It's just a ghost, it's not good to hide, you dare to come out to find trouble with your demon master, I will tear you apart today. ”

Wang Chen suddenly punched out, and on the fist, the power of the double pill, the combat power of the early stage of the Heavenly Realm exploded, and it fell directly on the boy's chest.

The boy's figure retreated slightly, and now with his cultivation, he was comparable to a monk in the late stage of the Heaven Realm, what he didn't expect was that Wang Chen was able to shake his defense, and he couldn't help but lick his tongue, the more interested he was in Wang Chen's head.

"Ghost law, Senluo Fist. ”

With the help of the power of retreat, the boy turned his hand and blasted out a punch, hitting the void, and turned into a fist shadow, and above the fist shadow, a sad face wailed, running towards Wang Chen.

Wang Chen's momentum is not weak, if he hadn't fought with the monk soul who entered the Heavenly Realm before, he really didn't have much confidence in fighting with the boy, and immediately flicked his sleeves, and the Heavenly Demon Immeasurable Scroll was activated, and a huge demon shadow, like a cloak, appeared behind him.

The demon shadow is full of endless domineering and madness, and there is a weirdness and changeability that only demons have.

The boy, he has long known that Wang Chen is a demon, and when he saw the demon shadow, he didn't look very surprised, with a sinister smile, urging the hand to decide, followed by a huge ghost figure behind him, looking from afar, like the emperor of ghosts, his eyes were full of strangeness and killing intent.

"Immortal Demon ...... Fist. ”

"The Ancient Ghost Emperor slashed. ”

The two of them, at the same time, urged the strongest spell, the sound was not loud, but when they fell into the void, they caused an uproar.

The demon shadow followed, following Wang Chen's handprint, condensing countless demon qi, turning into a punch, and suddenly hitting the huge ghost in front of him, and everywhere he went, the void actually twisted, as if he couldn't withstand the power of this punch.

Under the control of the boy, the ghost figure actually fiercely broke off one of his arms, turned his arm into a sword, and fell towards Wang Chen, slashing out a shocking sword light.

This scene, when it appeared in mid-air, the picture formed was deeply imprinted in the sight of the disciples of the Nine Heavens Mountain in the distance and the group of people who had just entered this place.

In mid-air, the fist wind is like a mountain, the force is like a thousand jun, the sword light is like a rainbow, earth-shattering, and it has not yet collided, and the impact provoked will make the sky cloudy, and it will dissipate in an instant.

It's hard to imagine what a crazy scene this blow would have been if it had collided.

In an instant, the fist wind and sword shadows collided together, and the whole world suddenly quieted down at this moment, like the tranquility before the storm, followed by the sky, at the intersection of spells, an extremely dazzling light cluster appeared, and the terrifying coercion emitted made the air of this heaven and earth heavy.

The ball of light lasted less than a breath before it exploded, bursting out with a ray of regret that even the most skilled painter could hardly copy.

(End of chapter)