Mo Chen's footsteps were gentle, and he slowly walked into the Quanzhen Sect station from outside the mountain gate.

He looked at the people fighting in the square, as well as the Quanzhen Sect Taoist priest who was seriously injured and fell to the ground on the side, and snorted softly with a cold expression: "All retreat." ”

Although his voice was not high, it seemed to ring in everyone's ears, even drowning out the sound of the earth-shattering battle.

When the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect heard Mo Chen's voice, their faces were full of joy.

The first big brother is here!

Great, the senior brother is back, how can there be such an arrogant place for these young people.

"All the disciples listen to the order, withdraw!" The disciple who presided over the formation roared with joy on his face, and the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect who were fighting with the three sects and the nine streams retreated together.

For a moment, the sound of fighting in the square dissipated, and the Quanzhen Sect fell into an eerie dead silence. All eyes were focused on Mo Chen, who was slowly coming towards Chongyang Palace.

Dozens of outlaws gathered in the center of the square, staring at Mo Chen with solemn expressions.

I saw that Mo Chen's expression was cold, and his robe fluttered as he walked.

His steps landed without the slightest sound, and his every move was natural, without the slightest flaw.

Everyone looked at Mo Chen's figure and glanced at each other, which was full of horror.

This person has such high skills and such a high realm. The demeanor of such a peerless grandmaster is inferior even to the Seven Sons of Quanzhen. The little Quanzhen Sect has such a master!

As outlaws who dominate the world, although their cultivation is not necessarily very high, they are still very confident in their vision. Because it is that vision that makes them understand who can be provoked and who must not be offended.

And this is also an important reason why they can dominate the world.

Although they didn't see Mo Chen make a move, they already knew in their hearts that they were definitely not opponents, far from it!

In front of Chongyang Palace, Huo Du looked at Mo Chen's unhurried figure, and his eyes narrowed into two thin slits.

Who is this person?

Mo Chen ignored the horror of the crowd, and kept walking towards the outlaws in the center of the square.

Wherever he passed, those outlaws tacitly withdrew from Zhang Xu, but no one dared to do anything to him.

For a while, the atmosphere in the square became more and more eerie.

Mo Chen walked in the center of the crowd, like an emperor looking down on the world.

And the outlaw who was domineering just now is like the little white rabbit in front of the tiger, although he holds the sharp blade in his hand, he doesn't even have the courage to make a move.

Those outlaws looked at Mo Chen's figure slowly passing in front of them, and they only felt as if they were facing a towering immortal mountain range, their foreheads were full of cold sweat, and their faces were a little pale.

It's too strong, the other party is simply not as strong as a human!

That invisible momentum is so heavy that people can't breathe!

Mo Chen walked out of the encirclement of everyone, slowly stepped on the steps of Chongyang Palace, and snorted coldly: "In the pure land of Taoism, how can you wait for a knife and a gun." ”

When his words fell, the heavens and the earth suddenly sounded with the sound of swords and guns coming out of their sheaths!

Before the dozens of outlaws could react, they felt as if the blades in their hands had come to life, and with a humming sound, they broke free of their big hands and plunged straight into their feet!

"Shhh

Everyone looked at the blades that were stuck into the ground at their feet, and they couldn't help but gasp.

What kind of means is this, immortals, evil ghosts?

They glanced sideways at Mo Chen with difficulty, their faces were pale and terrifying, and their eyes were full of horror like seeing a ghost.

Huo Du looked at the scene below, his eyes instantly constricted, and his face changed violently.

This person is so terrifying!

This kind of means is almost supernatural!

The seven bull noses of the Quanzhen Sect are not as good as their own cultivation. Who is this man, so terrible?

Huo Du saw Mo Chen coming to Chongyang Palace, and suddenly retreated in his heart. Such a terrible character is absolutely invincible to himself. I'm afraid that if the master comes, I won't be able to please him, right?

Mo Chen ignored everyone's horror, bowed to Ma Yu and the others, and said in a deep voice: "The disciple is late, and I ask the master to atone for his sins." ”

Ma Yu was full of smiles, the dust in his hand moved slightly, and said with a smile: "It's not too late for the dust to come!" ”

As he spoke, he glanced at the dozens of trembling outlaws below, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

I haven't seen Chen'er make a move for more than ten years, and I never thought that my skills have been refined to such a terrifying realm. I'm afraid that if Master Chongyang is alive, it will be a few points worse, right?

This kind of method is really almost like a land fairy. God bless me as a true genius, such a peerless genius was born!

Ma Yu sighed in his heart, looking at Mo Chen's expression, he was not only satisfied, but also satisfied.

If you can get this good disciple in life, what regrets are there.

The rest of the Quanzhen Seven Sons were also full of smiles, bowing slightly at Mo Chen, and there was even a bit of restraint and respect in their eyes.

In this kind of realm, I'm afraid it's already like an immortal, right?

Although they are Mo Chen's predecessors, the gap in their realm is really too much, too much.

Compared with the looming restraint in everyone's expressions, Sun Buji's face was full of pride when he saw that his child had accomplished. Her face was full of tenderness, and she chuckled: "Didn't Chen'er go to celebrate Miss Long's birthday, why did she come back so early?" ”

Sun Buer's voice fell, and Huo Du's expression suddenly changed dramatically.

He clenched the folding fan in his right hand, and the green tendons on it were beating, and his heart was a little more uneasy.

Mo Chen was stunned when he heard this, and pictures of himself getting along with the little dragon girl appeared in his mind. It felt like a dream, a little more real.

It wasn't until now that he realized what he had forgotten before.

Mo Chen exhaled lightly and shook his head helplessly in his heart.

Who would have thought that the identity arranged by the system for itself still has this relationship with Xiaolongnu. Judging from the memory picture that just flashed, both of them can be called childhood sweethearts.

However, if you really count your age, she seems to be eight or nine years older than Xiaolongnu, so it can be said that she has grown up!

Lori cultivation, light source plan!

Mo Chen's thoughts flashed, and in an instant, these evil thoughts were dispelled.

He looked sideways at Huo Du and the others, and said coldly: "The two of them forcibly broke into my Quanzhen Sect and killed and injured several disciples of my Sect, but they regarded me as true and no one cared about me. ”

Huo Du's face was full of vigilance, and he arched his hand and said: "This son admits today, and he will come to ask for advice in ten years." Please also ask the Quanzhen Sect to sweep the snow in front of the door, and don't obstruct the affairs of this son. ”

"Huh. Your Excellency wants to fool the child. If you kill me as a true person, how can you come to ask for advice after ten years? Mo Chen snorted coldly, too lazy to talk nonsense with Huo Du, and flicked his fingers in the void.

"Sonorous!"

The sound of a sword unsheathed resounded through the heavens and the earth, and a terrifying sword shadow of several zhang in size suddenly appeared above Chongyang Palace.

Before Huo Du could move, he saw the huge illusory sword shadow, slashing down from the sky like a streamer!