"Damn!"

Xiaochen looked at the scene in front of him, clenched his fists, and scolded secretly in his heart.

In addition to indifference, everyone else who was locked up in the mausoleum came out.

"What is he trying to do?"

"Indifference should not be life-threatening, judging from Du Linjiang's attitude towards indifference, it is like treating a junior, didn't he say that he would send indifference to a creation, it may be to fulfill his promise. ”

Zhang Tairan looked at the puzzled Xiaochen and said.

Xiaochen nodded and said, "Maybe I'm thinking too much." ”

"But that sword turned out to be an artifact ice sword, it's really shocking, it turns out that the rumors are true!"

"Yes, tsk, that kid really met a big opportunity, that's Du Linjiang!"

"Alas, escaping death is still precious!"

"yes, there's no strong power...... On this return trip, I want to retreat, and I must improve my strength!"

"Strength...... When will you have the strength of Du Linjiang and other transcendent things......"

......

Xiaochen was relieved to hear the monks who were talking to each other for the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, and stared at Zhang Tairan with a solemn expression: "Brother Zhang, I have something I want to ask. ”

Zhang Tairan hugged the holy knife and said: "I know what you want to ask, among the people who intercepted you, I found that there are three forces, the Lin family, the Wu family, the Xie family, and a few forces, but those must be entrusted by others, and it will not play a role in finding them to retaliate, unless they know the mastermind behind the scenes, so that they will be eliminated once and for all!"

Zhang Tairan said coldly.

Xiaochen's face was gloomy and terrifying, his eyes froze, and he said coldly: "Lin family, Lin Haoyan, Wu family, Wu Feng, Xie family?"

"Huh...... The Xie family! This is the enemy that has popped up there? When have I offended the Xie family?"

"The son of the Xie family, Xie Jianming, is very close to Lin Haoyan and is a close friend. ”

Zhang Tairan explained.

"I see. ”

The corners of Xiaochen's lips were slightly the same, and he immediately thought of the figure who shot with Lin Haoyan in the mausoleum, and said slowly.

"I'm not afraid of itching if there are a lot of lice. ”

"If you want to me, then be prepared to bear my wrath!"

"Brother Zhang, where are we now, I'm not familiar with Yangnan County. ”

Xiaochen looked at the surroundings and said.

Hearing this, Zhang Tairan also observed the surrounding environment, and said slowly: "This place is very close to the Dongling River, and the road in front of it is the road to the ruins after all!"

Hearing this, Xiaochen smiled helplessly: "I don't know if they have walked out of the ruins, if they do, the masters around them will definitely follow, and if I go again, it will be tantamount to throwing myself into a net, and they will attack me instead." ”

"Damn!"

"It's that they haven't come out of the ruins yet, and if you go in again, you will be sent to death, and you will end up together, when Du Linjiang sent us out, but he said that the ruins will be sealed. ”

Zhang Tairan looked at it and shook his head.

Xiaochen smiled bitterly and looked up and sighed, "Opportunity! I need a chance!"

"As long as their protectors aren't with me, I'm sure I'll kill them!"

"......"

Zhang Tairan sighed lightly, and said secretly in his heart: "Except for Lin Haoyan, the others are a little difficult, they are also members of the Lin family, so it is easier to start, but they are in the Lin family...... It takes timing!"

Suddenly, Xiaochen Zhang was stunned, and he actually had a cold aura to lock himself, which made Xiaochen even more puzzled.

"Isn't this looking for death!"

Xiaochen was already depressed and the enemy was jumping around, he didn't have a chance to start for the time being, the space of the hall couldn't enter, his mother and his mother were uncertain, his heart was surrounded by anger, and he was worried that there was no way to vent, now it's okay, it's like being thirsty and having water to drink, and the opportunity to vent is sent to the door.

There was a dangerous arc on the corner of Xiaochen's lips, and he looked at the dozen or so monks and said coldly, "What's the matter? Now that we feel safe, we have the idea of the holy weapon in our hands again?"

"Boom!"

"Xiaochen, you better hand over the holy weapon obediently, I know you are very fierce, but now, you are just the end of the crossbow, so how much force can you use?"

One of the emaciated men in the crowd in a light blue power suit stared at Xiaochen Dao with his arms crossed.

"Hmph, those who know the times are Junjie, we won't kill you, as long as you leave the holy weapon!"

Another voice came from the crowd, Xiaochen looked at a short man who was tiptoeing in the crowd and no one would notice, and smiled helplessly, these crooked melons and cracked dates, the strongest one is just the middle stage of the formation level, and he still wants the holy weapon in his hand, it's really strange, where the courage comes from!

Even if the two of them are very weak now, it is still no problem to fight to self-inflict damage and burn essence and blood to leave them together.

However, someone knows him, which surprises Xiaochen, it seems that he is either an enemy or someone who has seen him, so where does he have the confidence?

"Hey, boy, are you stupid! I don't understand what we're saying!"

A tall and mighty figure stood out in the crowd, **** his chest, revealing a handful of disgusting hair, pointing at Xiaochendao.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

Zhang Tairan snorted coldly, twisted his body, and slashed down with the holy knife.

"Boom!"

The dazzling golden light slashed down the sky, and the ground cracked and cracked, cracking a deep ravine.

The surging Dao Gang lifted a large area of dirt like a whirlwind ploughing the ground, the weeds were torn apart in the wind, and a flash of horror flashed in the eyes of the person who stood up, and he hurriedly lifted the Spirit Yuan to condense a huge Spirit Yuan barrier to resist the attacking Dao Gang.

The sword swept and bombarded this barrier, and it was actually between two breaths, click!

A crisp and piercing cracking sound sounded in the air.

The Spirit Element barrier cracked at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Hula!

"Poof!"

The monk spurted a mouthful of blood from his mouth, wiped the floor and slipped backwards, and the soles of his feet slid into a deep mess, stumbling and rolling, wow!

Another mouthful of blood spurted out, Ling Yuan withered, the blood in his chest boiled, and he secretly said in his heart: "Damn!

Not only him, but the others also frowned, Zhang Tairan really deserved to be one of the four masters, he still has such combat power, isn't Xiaochen, who is a little less injured than him, also terrifying!

A knife hit a late-stage cultivator of the Gathering Spirit Realm, Zhang Tairan's eyes flashed with a cold light, and his shoulder resisted the holy sword, and his momentum was like a rainbow.

"Humph!"

Xiaochen snorted coldly, his eyes swept over the people in front of him, and said, "We have two holy weapons in our hands, even if we want to give them to you, there are so many of you, who will you give them to?"

"After giving it to you, will you not start fighting again, why bother? ”

"Give it to me! I see how dare they rob it!"

There was a person standing out of the crowd, exuding a majestic body, and his cultivation was in the middle of the formation level.

Xiaochen raised his eyebrows, and said helplessly: "Give it to you, but I don't know that among you there is a mid-formation level cultivator!"

Like a treacherous demon, Xiaochen tempted: "Either you kill him! After you kill him, no one will compete with you, are you right?"

"We can severely damage the late-stage cultivators of the Gathering Spirit Realm, and we can also compete in the early stage of the formation level, but with this damaged body, we still can't shake the strength of your mid-stage formation-level cultivators. ”

"A good horse with a good saddle, a sharp weapon for a hero, as long as you kill him! This holy sword is yours! Even this holy sword is yours!"

"This deal, you won't lose money!"

The monk raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his lips raised slightly in a sinister arc.