It is worthy of being the person in the Demon Sect who has the most black-hearted old man in the past hundred years.

As the sect master of the Ghost King Sect, ten thousand people are estimated to be at the peak of the Yuanying Realm, and the head of the Dao Xuan is the strongest of the two realms.

If it weren't for the fact that he had already cultivated the Eight Gates of Dunjia to the Third Life Gate, just opening the Gate of Hugh would not be enough to compete.

Enduring the soreness and swelling transmitted to the nerves by the meridians and muscles of his body, Zhang Chen ran the exercises to restore the consumed aura and the pain in his body.

With him as the center, the radius was full of devastation, and there was a shocking, deep and scorched sword mark in the center.

A light breeze blew, and several figures in Taoist robes hurried over.

Pushing aside the bushes and looking at the devastated clearing, Lu Xueqi's face was pale, and her eyes were full of anxiety, constantly looking for the figure.

Qi Hao, Zeng Shushu and the others looked at the mess around them, the scorched black sword marks on the ground, and their hearts suddenly swelled with awe.

"Don't look for it, stay alive."

The clear words fell, Lu Xueqi followed the prestige, the tense heartstrings finally relaxed, and a sense of the rest of her life after the catastrophe appeared in her heart.

Jumping down the branches, his footsteps came from far and near, seeing that Zhang Xiaofan and the others were not injured, Zhang Chen looked at Lu Xueqi and said, "Are you okay?" ”

"Hmm."

Lu Xueqi bowed slightly, and when she saw the blood marks on the corner of his mouth, her heart twitched.

Looking around, Zhang Chen smiled lightly: "Bad luck, I didn't expect to meet the Ghost King Sect Master, fortunately, my life is big, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's leave first." ”

Qi Hao and Zeng Shushu glanced at each other, looking like they believed that you had a ghost.

The aftermath of the previous battle made their hearts beat wildly, the Divine Sword Imperial Thunder True Technique Heavenly Might, the gloomy face of the Ghost King when he left, the strength of the young man in front of him was probably not weaker than any of the first in Qingyun.

"Your injuries, can you hurry?"

Lu Xueqi's pink lips opened slightly, and her eyes were full of concern.

"It's just a minor injury, let's go back as soon as possible."

As he spoke, Zhang Chen glanced at Zhang Xiaofan and said, "Xiaofan, why do you look worried?" ”

"Nope."

Zhang Xiaofan shook his head slightly, glanced at the black stick in his hand, and thought of the words that the ghost king said to him when he left, and his mood was quite complicated.

Retracting his gaze, the Dragon Slaying Sword rode the wind, Zhang Chen jumped on the flying sword, turned into a sword light, and swept towards the east side.

Lu Xueqi and others sacrificed magic weapons one after another, and followed closely.

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At the same time, on the high mountain dozens of miles away from the Ten Thousand Bat Ancient Cave.

Tens of thousands of people wore Confucian robes fluttering in the wind, their eyes were deep, and they didn't know what they were planning.

"Daddy, let them go, wouldn't it be cheaper for them?"

The voice of the girl in the blue skirt is pleasant, like the cry of a yellow bird.

Wan Xiang shook his head slightly, and said: "Yao'er, there are people outside the world, there is a sky outside the sky, the dripping blood cave was unexpectedly climbed by Qingyunmen, and the strength of the Lingyu real person is even more breathtaking, and it is very involved in the fight, but this trip is not for nothing." ”

"Grandmaster is saying, that magic weapon in Zhang Xiaofan's hand?"

Glancing at Youji, ten thousand people nodded heavily, and said: "The evil qi is restrained, but when the true qi is invoked, the fierce aura of devouring people is extremely huge, and it is definitely a blood-devouring bead, as for that black rod, it can be fused with the blood-devouring bead, I am afraid it is not an ordinary mortal." ”

"Eight hundred years ago, the Blood Devouring Bead was lost, and now it actually appears in the hands of Qingyun disciples, it's really ironic."

"Even if the Qingyun disciples have the Blood Devouring Bead, they won't use it, with the current situation, it is not a bad thing for my Demon Sect, with the Blood Devouring Bead, Zhang Xiaofan will fall into the Demon Dao sooner or later, we just need to induce it a little."

You Ji bowed slightly, and said, "Sect Master, that drop of blood cave ......"

"The people of the Blood Refining Hall will definitely not give up, let them investigate first, we can wait for the opportunity slowly, the Book of Heaven cannot afford to be lost."

Although the dripping blood cave is buried deep in the ground and the way out is blocked, there is definitely another way to enter it.

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In the blink of an eye, a week has passed.

The twilight is heavy, the full moon hangs high, and the blue light is like water.

Walking on the official road, looking at the huge city shrouded in moonlight a hundred meters away, Zhang Chen looked at Qi Hao and said, "Are you going to rush back overnight?" ”

Qi Hao nodded lightly and said solemnly: "The sect master of the Ghost King Sect appeared in the Ten Thousand Bat Ancient Cave, the matter is more serious than imagined, the disciple has to go back quickly to report to the real person in charge, for fear of delaying the big event." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Chen nodded lightly and glanced at Zeng Shushu and Lu Xueqi.

"How many of you?"

"I'm going to play down the hill for a few days."

Zeng Shushu smiled lightly and said, "It's hard to go down the mountain, I want to take a walk in Heyang City, Xiaofan, don't you say?" ”

Zhang Xiaofan looked at Zhang Chen and nodded slightly.

Lu Xueqi thought about it for a while and decided to stay, anyway, it would only take a day to go back.

"Elder Lingyu, Senior Brother Zhang, Senior Brother Zeng, Senior Sister Lu, then I will take the first step."

As he spoke, Qi Hao sacrificed his sword and turned into a sword light and swept towards Qingyun Mountain, which was hundreds of miles away.

Waiting for Qi Hao to leave, Zhang Chen said: "It's getting late, let's stay in Shanhaiyuan for one night, and other things are being discussed." ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Chen walked towards the city.

Half an hour later, he stepped into Shanhaiyuan, and under the arrangement of the restaurant owner, Zhang Chen also settled down.

In the time of going back and forth to Kongsang Mountain for half a month, everyone felt quite tired mentally, and they lived in a comfortable restaurant, and their whole body was relaxed.

East Garden, in a secluded bedroom.

On the soft collapse, Zhang Chen sat cross-legged, and the rich aura between heaven and earth gathered and poured into his body continuously.

"Sure enough, the speed at which Qinglian decides to absorb the aura is at least twice as fast as it was at the beginning."

The exercises that can devour all advancements are simply bug-like existences.

After the battle with the Ghost King, Zhang Chen's control of power became more and more exquisite, and at the same time, he also had an understanding of the Yuanying Realm.

If Jin Dan is compared to a teenager, then Yuan Ying is equivalent to a special soldier.

You must know that in this world, there are many monks comparable to the Jindan realm, but the old monsters in the Yuanying realm can be counted with both palms.

Opening the Eight Gates Dunjia, in a short period of time, he was able to obtain a strength comparable to that of a Yuanying Realm cultivator, but it was only for a short time......

"Knock knock!"

Just as Zhang Chen's thoughts were racing, there was a knock on the bedroom door.

Stepping off the bed, pushing open the door, looking at the shadow in front of him, Zhang Chen's expression was stunned, and his eyes were full of surprise.

At the door, Lu Xueqi's white clothes are better than snow, standing upright, her clothes fluttering slowly, her snow-like skin, under the clear moonlight, dusty and holy, her long black and glossy hair is scattered down, and there are a little dewdrops hanging on it.

The fragrance bursts, and after grooming, her complexion is radiant, which adds a bit of beauty to her original beauty and vulgarity.

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