"Not good!" everyone exclaimed in surprise.

If Jiang Wushuang falls, something will happen.

He, but the hope of the entire Immortal Ming Sect!

"Xiao Chen, you still can't stop!" Qiao Hai didn't care about being respectful to Xiao Chen at this time, and hurriedly exclaimed.

"If you hurt the young master, you will definitely die!" The hearts of the others were also shocked and angry.

But Xiao Chen ignored them at all.

He didn't go to trouble Jiang Wushuang, he was already looking at Yin Yun's face.

But Jiang Wushuang dared to take the initiative to provoke him, how could Xiao Chen be so easy to let him go?

In an instant, the bodies of the two were only 5,000 zhang, 4,000 zhang, and 3,000 zhang from the ground......

At this time, Jiang Wushuang finally reacted.

"Roar!" his mind moved, and the blood soul of the frog Jiao had already swallowed towards Xiao Chen.

Immediately after, a cloud of purple qi erupted from his body, filling the void.

The body returned to human form, reaching out and grabbing it into the void.

Sting!

The void was torn apart, as if communicating with another world.

Jiang Wushuang grabbed it, grabbed a dark cyan long sword in his hand, and stabbed directly at Xiao Chen's waist.

On that long sword, there was a trace of immortal energy.

Although it is not a real immortal weapon, the power is also very terrifying. Even if it is a heaven-level powerhouse, I am afraid that it will not be able to stop the power of this long sword.

However, Xiao Chen couldn't even look at it.

"Vermilion Bird Flame!" Xiao Chen's mind moved, and a layer of Vermilion Bird Flame directly emanated from his body, enveloping his whole body.

"Roar!" The frog blood soul was just about to devour Xiao Chen's body, and was burned by the Vermilion Bird Flame, and suddenly roared in anger, and its body rolled upside down.

And the dark cyan long sword was melted every inch close to Xiao Chen.

In an instant, there was only one sword hilt left, which was grabbed by Jiang Wushuang in his hand.

"This ......" For a while, even Jiang Wushuang was shocked.

His proud strength was so vulnerable in front of Xiao Chen.

Since the fight, he has been pressed and beaten by Xiao Chen.

He had an intuition that Xiao Chen didn't seem to be exerting his full strength at all, and had been doing things casually.

Just, how is this possible?

He is a peerless genius that is rare to see in 10,000 years, and with the help of the Blood Soul Grass, he condenses the Double Blood Soul, and should be the protagonist of this era.

But after meeting Xiao Chen, he realized that his so-called genius was not worth mentioning in front of Xiao Chen.

For a moment, there was a strong jealousy in his eyes.

"Presumptuous!"

"Let go of the young master!" At this time, two exclamations suddenly came.

Immediately after that, there were two paths, which made everyone can't help it, and the terrifying aura of kneeling down and worshipping appeared in everyone's perception.

"Heavenly Rank Breath!"

"It's the two Supreme Elders!" everyone exclaimed.

In the Immortal Ming Sect, there are a total of three Heavenly Rank powerhouses in charge.

In addition to the sect leader Jiang Wuhuang, there are two Supreme Elders.

And at this moment, it was obviously the two Supreme Elders who were there in person.

The two of them were fat and thin, and the fat ones were almost the size of ordinary people. The thin ones are like bamboo poles.

Although the two of them are not good-looking, their strength is not underestimated.

In an instant, they had rushed over.

The fat Heaven Rank powerhouse slapped directly at Xiao Chen with one palm.

The moment this palm was slapped, the surrounding world was surging. In the void, a huge handprint was condensed, and even the fingerprints were delicate, and they were directly slapped towards Xiao Chen's head.

As for the Heaven Rank powerhouse who was as thin as a bamboo pole, he stretched out his hand for a while, and under the strong wind, he wanted to stop Xiao Chen and Jiang Wushuang from falling.

"Hmph!" Seeing this, Xiao Chen snorted coldly, "I want to hurt the person, you also want to save it?"

Xiao Chen didn't pay attention to them at all, and let the fat Heaven Rank powerhouse slap him on the back.

"Is he looking for death?" Seeing this scene, many people exclaimed.

Xiao Chen dared to let the full force of a Heaven Rank powerhouse fall on him.

And the fat heaven-level powerhouse was happy in his heart.

He is still confident in his own strength. Even if Xiao Chen is a body refiner, and his body refining cultivation is extraordinary, if he bears his palm, he will be severely injured if he does not die.

But in the next moment, their pupils shrank suddenly.

"What?" everyone, all of them were shocked.

His palm fell on the top of Xiao Chen's head, as if it was slapped on a sacred mountain.

Xiao Chen was not affected at all, but the big handprint of the heavenly powerhouse collapsed directly.

His attack turned out to be an egg hitting a stone.

And Xiao Chen, with the power of that palm, fell faster.

Even the thin bamboo pole-like Heavenly Rank powerhouse, with all his might, could not stop Xiao Chen and Jiang Wushuang's bodies from falling.

Boom!

In the next moment, Jiang Wushuang's body suddenly fell to the ground.

The ground, directly by his body, smashed out a deep pit and embedded deep under the ground.

Only then did Xiao Chen let go of his hand and stood aside indifferently.

"Young Master!" and the people of the Xianming Sect exclaimed in surprise, and hurriedly ran towards the deep pit.

The two Heaven Rank powerhouses looked at Xiao Chen in shock and anger.

But now is not the time to get angry.

The heaven-level powerhouse, who was as thin as a bamboo pole, shook his body and entered the deep pit.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Wushuang's body was hugged out.

At this moment, Jiang Wushuang was ragged and his flesh and blood were blurred. Bright red blood stains stained all over the body.

As miserable as it is, as miserable as it gets.

Even, there is only a trace of breath left on his body. The breath is sluggish, and there is a line between life and death.

It's as if it's going to fall at any moment.

"Not good!" The thin bamboo pole-like Heavenly Rank powerhouse hurriedly took out an elixir and stuffed it into Jiang Wushuang's mouth.

Then, use the occult power to help him refine.

And the fat Heaven Rank powerhouse looked at Xiao Chen, and said in a cold voice: "Boy, what crime should you be guilty of hurting my young master?"

At the same time, two more figures galloped towards this side.

Before the person arrived, he heard an exclamation, "Wushuang!"

In that voice, full of anxiety and worry, it was Yin Yun.

Next to Yin Yun was a middle-aged man with a majestic face, who was Jiang Wuhuang, the sect leader of Xianming.

At this moment, Jiang Wuhuang's face was gloomy as if he was about to drip water. stared at Xiao Chen, his eyes were full of terrifying killing intent.

"Wushuang!" As soon as he arrived, Yin Yun hurriedly rushed to Jiang Wushuang's side and hugged him in his arms, "Wushuang, how are you?"

Seeing Jiang Wushuang's miserable appearance, she felt distressed, then looked up at the people around her, and asked in a deep voice, "All this, what's going on?"

Everyone glanced at each other, and the two heaven-level powerhouses looked directly at Xiao Chen, and said in a deep voice: "It's this kid who wants to kill the young master!"