"Bold!"

Seeing that Leng Qianxue actually played a score against herself, the Rising Sun True Monarch snorted coldly, and his tongue burst into a roar, "Your flying horse has no reins, and it is obviously not a master's thing." My Burning Sun Sect Flying Horse Spirit Courtyard was attacked a few days ago, and a large number of precious flying horses were stolen. I suspect now that you are one of the thieves who stole the spirit beast! Since you have the courage to steal the flying horse and sell it privately, why don't you quickly confess your guilt!"

With this roar, several disciples of the Burning Sun Sect who followed behind him immediately surrounded him.

Leng Qianxue's pupils contracted violently. Several of these people actually have the cultivation of the Spirit Spring Realm!

It seems that the foundation of the Xuantian Sect is still too weak, this casual small sect can come up with a few true disciples, and the current Xuantian Sect has no other spiritual spring realm powerhouses except for Yue Wei.

Thinking of this, she sighed slightly, looked at the domineering appearance of the Rising Sun True Monarch, and then looked at the sinister smile on Huang Banya's face, and the corners of her mouth slightly hooked a sneer: "You say that this flying horse is yours, then you will come and take it away." ”

"Hmph, count you as acquaintances!"

Rising Sun Zhenjun snorted coldly, a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, over the years, he and Huang Banya have sung and harmonized, and they have been rampant and domineering in Feiqifang City, and they have obtained a lot of excellent goods by this means, and they have really made a lot of money.

It seems that today I can get an extremely flying horse, if such a flying horse is sold to someone who knows the goods, I am afraid that it can earn at least hundreds of thousands of spirit stones!

As soon as he thought of this, he was even more excited, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to grab Chu Chen's wings: "Come, little black eagle, Ben Zhenjun will take you back to the scorching sun...... Ahh

The smile on the face of the Rising Sun True Monarch had not yet been completely unfolded, and he immediately let out an earth-shattering scream.

When his hands were just stretched out to Chu Chen, the black eagle didn't look at it at all, and his wings waved slightly.

The void seemed to cut through an incomparably sharp blade, and it simply cut off the hand of the Rising Sun True Monarch.

Blood gushed out from the broken wrist, and the Rising Sun True Monarch suddenly became extremely angry, pointing at Chu Chen and roaring angrily: "Slaughter this flat-haired beast for me!"

"Zhenjun!"

With an exclamation, the True Inheritance disciples of the Burning Sun Sect behind him suddenly pulled out their long swords one after another, and with the surging spiritual power gushing out, they turned into dazzling lights and shot towards Chu Chen.

"Noise!"

With a cold snort, Chu Chen violently spread his wings.

The huge wings that were three feet long stretched out, covering the sky and the sun, only fanning slightly, Chu Chen's huge figure had already come to several people like a ghost, and the two steely claws waved a few times, as if they were cutting tofu, tearing all the true disciples of the Rising Sun Sect, including the Rising Sun True Monarch, to pieces.

Bang bang bang!

Clusters of blood flowers burst out in the claws, instantly dyeing a radius of ten zhang into crimson.

The bustling city of Flying Riders turned into a blood-stained Shura hell almost instantly.

Chu Chen was also annoyed by this group of black merchants, and after easily arresting a few true disciples of the Burning Sun Sect, he flew into the crowd of black merchants and arrested several of the fiercest black merchant leaders led by Huang Banya.

Blood splattered, and the entire Flying Riding Workshop City resounded with the sound of gasping cold air, it was too fast.

Everyone only felt the black and silver light flashing in front of them, and as a result, the group of Rising Sun True Monarch and his group, who were still menacing a moment ago, turned into pools of thick blood in the blink of an eye.

It wasn't until Chu Chen flew back to his original position and stood up that everyone suddenly reacted, and for a while, exclamations, cries, and screams resounded throughout the city.

The whole fang market was completely boiling! The puddles of flesh and blood were horrifying on the ground, making everyone who saw it feel a stream of cold air rushing from the spine directly to the back of the head.

It's not that there have been no deaths in Feiqifang City, in fact, because of some conflicts of interest, there will be some firefights or death-to-death battles between black merchants and monks in the entire Fang City almost every day.

But such a poignant, so cruel, such a crisp and neat killing, has never appeared. That puddle of plasma was a living person a moment ago!

At this moment, Chu Chen's body was like a slaughterhouse, making everyone feel frightened and terrifying from the bottom of their hearts! What kind of flying horse is this? What is such a murderous and bloodthirsty flying horse for?

"As I have already said, this flying horse can only be purchased by someone who is destined, and it cannot be forced by someone who is not destined. These people are greedy for profit, they insist on going their own way, and they are looking for death by themselves, and I can't help it. ”

Leng Qianxue sighed. Looking at the other black merchants and monks in the market, he shook his head helplessly as he looked at his frightened eyes.

It seems that Chu Chen is making such a fuss, I'm afraid no one will dare to ask the price, but it's okay this way, no one will disturb her, and she can concentrate on waiting for the Spirit Heart Elder.

In order to avoid trouble, in the end, Leng Qianxue still took Chu Chen to the other side of the Fang City, and re-selected a stall to stand up. This time, no black businessman dared to come around her and ask for a price. It made her feel a lot more relaxed.

Didn't make her wait long. About an hour later, Leng Qianxue's eyes lit up. In the crowd, two beautiful women appeared. These two people were wearing plain robes, and a turquoise spring water totem was embroidered on their chests, and they were clearly two people from the Biquan Immortal Sect.

It's Elder Lingxin and Senior Sister Qingyue!

Leng Qianxue's eyes lit up, she glanced at Chu Chen, saw Chu Chen nodded, and suddenly understood that she was waiting for the right person, so she hurriedly walked towards the two.

On the way over, she was also looking at the two of them carefully.

Women, especially beautiful women, always have the idea of comparing themselves with each other, intentionally or unintentionally.

Elder Lingxin was dressed in a plain robe, but her facial features were beautiful, and her figure was convex and backward, and her figure was extremely hot, but the expression on her face was not shocked, and she had the calm bearing of a sect elder.

And Qingyue behind her is gentle and intellectual, like a sister next door, which makes people feel very comfortable at first glance.

Well, they are two beauties, and the owner has a good eye.

Leng Qianxue glanced at Chu Chen intentionally or unintentionally, and came to Elder Lingxin, a smile appeared on her face: "May I ask the two of you, are you here to buy a flying horse?"

Elder Lingxin frowned slightly, glanced at the woman in front of him, but saw that her face was beautiful and beautiful, although she was smiling, she had a sense of loneliness and self-appreciation, and her eyes couldn't help flashing slightly, and nodded: "Yes, is there anything wrong with the girl?" "I have a flying horse here, I don't know if I can get into your eyes." Leng Qianxue smiled slightly, waved her hand, and saw Chu Chen flapping his wings slightly and flying over silently.