Almost at the same time, the true qi light in the sky instantly erupted in the valley and soared into the sky. [.la]--·first hair

The face of the young man of Nanyun Sect was full of disdainful smiles, and in the flash of his figure, a pair of big hands were raised high, and he slapped towards Chu Chen.

"Hum!" In an instant, two True Yuan giant palms appeared out of thin air, and the aura suddenly soared close to a zhang between the wild dances, the palm prints loomed, and the strength was soaring, and the power was amazing.

The palm wind roared, the young man's true yuan surged, and in the next moment, countless small swords like swords and swords swirled out, flying on the two giant palms, and in the next moment, the two true yuan giant palms suddenly merged into one, turning into an earth-shattering palm sword sword!

This palm, like a sword and a knife, slashed through the void in an unpredictable way, and a trace of cold killing intent appeared at the corner of the young man's mouth, as if he had seen Chu Chen being cut in half by this move.

The descendants of the Nanyun Sect, the Xuan-level high-grade martial arts, the sword and sword!

At the same time, the other three teenagers almost instantly cooperated, and the six giant palms turned into three sword swords, the blades were sharp, and they slashed down towards Chu Chen mercilessly!

East, west, north and south, knives on all sides!

"Woo!" The air let out a whimpering sound, Chu Chen and Qiao Lingyin glanced at each other, and suddenly both laughed, and in the next second, they all shot out.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a whistling sound sounded, and a faint white 'color' light appeared on the two of them, faintly merging into one, and then, a trace of fiery red 'color' 'Yan' runes flashed in Qiao Lingyin's eyes, and the soft fire whip in his hand suddenly appeared.

A powerful and incomparable momentum suddenly erupted, and endless red 'color' flames appeared above the whip, the flames were monstrous, and the temperature in the valley suddenly soared, reflecting the crazy changes in the faces of the four teenagers of the Nanyun Sect.

In the next second, Qiao Lingyin's 'jade' hand shook slightly, and the runes in his eyes instantly flowed into the whip, and the soft fire whip surged, carrying the terrifying high-temperature flames, and in an instant, it was connected four times, and the four sword swords that slashed wildly in the middle.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

Four loud bangs sounded almost at the same time, and in the disbelief of the four teenagers, the four flame whips fiercely 'pumped' on the blade, and in the next moment, the four sword swords of the palm sword exploded.

"Snort!" Countless palm wind energetic dances raged wildly, turning into a flood of light and shadow and quietly dissipating, and Qiao Lingyin's flame whip also disappeared at the same time.

"Are you a strong person in the Alchemy Realm?" The young man from the Nanyun Sect's face changed wildly, and he screamed in disbelief, but he didn't have time to fear, and the horror had turned into despair!

With a "hum", a huge palm of the True Yuan that shot out wildly appeared in front of him in an instant, the giant palm was in the air, more than a zhang long, and countless small sword qi like falling Ying was swirling around it, piercing the void and dancing towards him, and the powerful momentum seemed to solidify this side of the void. [To see the latest chapters of this book, please go to the hot spots]

Luoying's sword is densely covered with giant palms, and at first glance, this palm seems to be a beautiful Luoying sword!

Falling Ying Divine Sword Palm!

The young man's face changed wildly, and a trace of madness flashed in an instant, and the true yuan surged, and in the next moment, a faint white 'color' light suddenly appeared on him, protecting him in it.

With a loud bang, the palm of the Luoying Divine Sword slammed into the light shield, splashing countless light and shadow fire 'flowers', and in an instant, the sky-high Luoying sword qi danced wildly and soared, leaving the palm, and all of them hit the light shield again.

"Ding", "Ding", "Ding" countless explosions appeared, every time it hit, the boy's face was ugly, and in the end, his face was red, and finally he couldn't help his throat surge, and a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly.

At the same time, the light mask couldn't withstand the falling sword qi in the sky, and it shattered with a "pop", turning into Dao light and shadow, and the sword qi soared, cutting at his body fiercely!

"Whew!" "Snort!" "Snort!"

The sword qi danced wildly, bringing up the blood light, and in just an instant, the young man fell to the ground fiercely, his body was covered with scars, blood flowed wildly, and the rising momentum fell to the bottom in an instant, and his combat power was completely wiped out!

If it weren't for Chu Chen's mercy, he would already be a dead man at this moment!

Under the light enemy, the battle ended almost instantly, Chu Chen and the others were intact, while the four teenagers of the Nanyun Sect, one was injured, and the other three were already stunned on the spot.

"How is this possible? What kind of palm is this, it doesn't seem to be of much high grade!"

"Even if Senior Brother Zhang carelessly underestimated the enemy and didn't use all his strength, he was still a powerhouse at the peak of the late stage of the Innate Realm, how could it be defeated by him with one palm?"

"That palm, if it slaps on me, can I stop it? This kid from the Lan Sword Sect hides his strength!!"

For just a moment, the three of them didn't understand that Chu Chen's true combat power was far stronger than his cultivation, looking at Chu Chen's gaze, he was suddenly 'gloomy' and mixed with a hint of fear!

"Sure enough, even if the grade of martial arts is not high, the power should not be underestimated when practiced to a high level!" Chu Chen smiled faintly, and he was very satisfied with the power of this palm in his heart.

After thinking about the cliff, his comprehension of martial arts has reached a new level.

Beside him, Qiao Lingyin glanced at him in some surprise, and he was also a little shocked by the power of this palm, and couldn't help but feel a little 'wave', "This junior brother is really shocking!"

After this battle, where did the three teenagers of Nanyun Sect still have the slightest fighting intent, they turned on their speeds, picked up the injured teenagers, and fled the valley as if they were flying.

Chu Chen didn't care, these people were all Tianjiao disciples of the Nanyun Sect, and unless he had to, he wouldn't kill the killer and provoke the powerful sect powerhouse behind him.

At this time, the battle on the other side was in full swing, and suddenly, an earth-shattering shout came, attracting the eyes of Chu Chen and the others.

"Drink!"

But seeing that the young man who was crazy about the knife 'door' shouted, the knife light in his hand suddenly burst out, and the next moment, a golden 'colored' knife that was nearly a foot long slashed angrily in the air, slashing fiercely at several young monks on the opposite side.

"Looking for death!" Monk Xuanheng let out a cold laugh, and a Zen staff appeared in his hand at some point, and the Zen staff dragged out of the ground in a flash, and slammed towards the golden 'colored' knife in front of him!

At the same time, the other three monks of the King Kong Temple also used a trick, the fingers in their hands were shocking, and the light of various 'colors' flashed, bypassing the knife and heading towards the young man who was crazy about the knife 'gate'!

On the Zen staff, the boundless energy danced wildly, gradually converging on the tip of the Zen staff, and in the next moment, the Dao True Yuan suddenly expanded like a spiral ball of light, with a whistling sound that broke the air, and was smashing the sharp and unparalleled golden 'colored' sword in front of it!

"Bell!!"

The roar of a gold and iron 'crossing' resounded through the valley, but seeing countless swords 'chaotic' rushing out, ruthlessly raging on the ground around them, drawing out the Dao Dao knife mark and staff mark, and in the next second, with a "boom", the ground suddenly collapsed three feet.

Immediately afterwards, the light of the Zen staff suddenly dissipated, and the monk Xuanheng shook all over, his hands trembled suddenly, and he almost took the Zen staff out of his hands, and at the same time, a strange flush crossed his face, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

But his eyes suddenly swelled with 'essence', and he looked at the crazy knife 'door' boy in front of him!

"Hum!" Three imperceptible light sounds appeared, and the other three monks were shocked, and they had already appeared in front of the young man.

"Buzz!" "Buzz!" "Buzz!"

Between the lightning and flint, the young man's face was cold, and he slashed three times in an instant, and the three swords came out with great force, cutting through the air, and slashing three earth-shattering fingers in an instant.

He seems to only have one move, and he made a hasty move, these three swords are weaker than the other, and the last swords are only three feet!

"Boom!" After three earth-shattering noises in succession, the sword fingers both collapsed, and the last finger easily tore apart the golden 'colored' knife and slammed it on the body of the crazy knife 'door' boy.

"Bang!" The long knife in the young man's hand came out of his hand, and his figure suddenly flew upside down, his face was as pale as paper, and the blood in his mouth overflowed wildly, but he gritted his teeth and did not make a sound, and the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter, without a trace of frustration.

Seeing this pair of eyes, Chu Chen's heart moved, above this young man, he seemed to see a trace of his own shadow.

"Haha, die!" Monk Xuanheng and the other three laughed loudly, although their faces were a little pale, they were still fully open, and chased the young man closely, and the light of the Zen staff in his hand reappeared, and he smashed down towards the young man!

If this rod hits, the boy will never be spared!

"Drink!" The young man suddenly shouted in the air, the battle intent in his eyes surged, a trace of madness flashed, and the whole body of the True Yuan frantically gathered in his right hand like a desperate life, and in the next moment, his right hand became a knife, and a True Yuan knife of about five or six feet appeared, and slashed towards the Zen staff of Monk Xuanheng fiercely.

But this True Yuan Hand Knife, compared to the shocking and fierce Zen staff in Xuan Heng's hand, looked extremely bleak.

"I don't know what to say!" Even Monk Xuanheng's eyes exuded a trace of disdain, looking at the young man in the air, ready to enjoy the pleasure of a headshot.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, a figure appeared out of thin air, blocking in front of the young man, and in the next second, a white 'colored' sword light appeared out of thin air, instantly skyrocketing.

Countless figures appeared in an instant, slashing forward, and in an instant, hundreds of swords merged into one, turning into an earth-shattering two-zhang sword, the blade was cold, and the endless coldness filled the valley.

The next moment, there seemed to be a domineering idea that appeared out of thin air, and slammed into the mind of Monk Xuanheng, and then, the sword slashed angrily, with an indomitable fierce and domineering spirit, and went towards the Zen staff in front of him!

"Whew!" The sword light was fierce and boundless, tearing through the void, making a whistling sound, facing the majestic wind in the valley, the speed suddenly skyrocketed, and the knife disappeared, as if it turned into a pervasive breeze knife, and in the stunned eyes of everyone in the field, it was slashed on the Zen staff!

This knife does not have the slightest 'sexuality' true anger!

This knife was a knife that Chu Chen slashed with all his strength after comprehending the sword momentum of the wind!

This knife is already close to the edge of the knife intent, slashing against the wind, domineering!

At the same time, a faint sound of divine consciousness appeared, entering the dull-eyed mad knife 'door' boy, shaking him awake.

"Knives, that's not how you play!"

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