Rumble!

Under the night sky, the power of the storm flickered, and a cloud of blinding red light exploded.

"Ah, who are you?"

In the midst of the terrible roar, an old man's arm was broken, and he fell down in embarrassment, looking at the top of the body in horror.

"Let's go!"

Li Chen was just about to kill, but without hesitation, he turned around and flew into the air.

Phew!

Lei Peng flew by like lightning, caught him and jumped into the air, and disappeared in an instant.

"The thief is gone!"

In the distance, there was a violent drink, and the breath was swollen, which showed how angry the comer was.

"Sect Master, I'm here!"

The old man staggered to the ground, holding on to the sharp pain in his body and shouting.

The light rushed into the clouds, and after a while, it turned back and fell in front of the old man, it was Wu Zhaoming who came back from the Wu Lan Sect and chased after him.

It's a pity that along the way, he can only rely on the direction chased by the old man and others to find it faintly, where is Li Chen's direct speed?

"Elder Sun, how are you injured?"

Looking at the old man's miserable appearance, Wu Zhaoming took a light breath, what kind of person could beat the elders of the Danxuan Realm like this?

"Ahem, sect master, I'm afraid I'm useless!"

The old man coughed up blood, took the pill handed by Wu Zhaoming and swallowed it, although his complexion did not improve, his breath soothed.

"Damn, who the hell attacked you?"

Wu Zhaoming swept around coldly, and there was a faint flash of blood in his eyes, which was a sign of being angered by the sudden change.

"Sect Master, I don't know who that person is, I only saw a very young face, and the demon bird, and the last one actually carried him away, this must have been premeditated.

Not good, Sect Master, if this is premeditated, then the treasure trove"

The old man said that after the most sorrowful, his face changed drastically.

"The treasury is gone!"

Wu Zhaoming said coldly.

"What? What about the sect's relics?"

The old man asked tremblingly.

"It's gone, it's gone!"

"How so, who's targeting us?"

"Young man, among the surrounding sects, there are only two people who can have such skills, and against our young powerhouses, I'm afraid there are only two people!"

Wu Zhaoming said gloomily.

"Ye Guyun, Li Chen, yes, the fire-based true qi used by the kid who attacked me should be Li Chen, damn it, this matter must not be counted like this!"

The old man said fiercely.

"What else can you do if you can't count it like this? If it's really like this, he has such strength, so how strong should Ye Guyun be? Originally, I thought that the Xuanyun Sect was weak, and the King of Chu was seriously injured and went into hiding, and Yu Wei was not there, so he only cultivated one Chu Yunkong, but unexpectedly, there are these two great Tianjiao, what do we count with them?"

The more Wu Zhaoming spoke, the more excited he became, the redder his eyes became, and there seemed to be signs of breaking out.

"Sect Master, Sect Master, I remember that among the treasures of the sect, there is a treasure that is very important, if the news is released, it will inevitably attract many sects and even pavilion-level forces to hunt down and kill Li Chen, we"

The old man said ruthlessly.

"How do you know about that treasure? Did you enter the treasure house and open it without permission?"

Wu Zhaoming suddenly turned his head and looked at him coldly.

"Sect Master, I don't"

The old man's heart was weak for a while, and before he finished speaking, he felt a strong wind coming.

Burst!

Its head was shattered like papier-mâché, but it was smashed by Wu Zhaoming's slap.

"Hmph, with your cultivation, you shouldn't be able to see through that phantom array, but if you don't respect the orders of this sect, your opinion is not bad, although that thing is only a legend left by the ancestors, it is related to the mysterious Heavenly Palace.

But with the greed of those powerful forces, they will definitely hunt down and kill Li Chen for this, and maybe they will also let many powerful forces wipe out the Xuanyun Sect, so do it!"

As soon as the blood was dispersed, Wu Zhaoming's face returned to the same as before, and he took the ring in the old man's hand, and put away the treasures on his body one by one, and then left directly.

"If you are lucky and not being devoured by wild beasts, tomorrow morning, the disciples of the sect will come to collect your body, but you died in the hands of Li Chen!"

Whining!

In the dark night, the cold wind blew, and the silence was restored again, and no one knew the way, such a scene happened in the wilderness, leaving only a headless corpse to witness.

It's a pity that soon the qi and blood emanating from its body attracted several beasts foraging for food at night to devour, and the sound of breaking and breaking kala and swallowing was particularly terrifying and infiltrating under the night sky!

"Huh, it's a pity, if you kill the last elder of the Wulan Sect, you will be able to condense the ninth True Yang Huogang!"

In the clouds high in the sky, Li Chen poured out a sigh and secretly said that it was a pity.

This arrangement, it can be said that everything went well, as long as he was given time, it was enough to complete the condensation of the eighth True Yang Huogang, but at the last moment, the arrival of Wu Zhaoming made him have to kill one of the elders of the Wu Lan Sect.

Fortunately, Li Chen has always been broad-minded, and most of his goals have been achieved, so he no longer bothered about these.

"Without the three elders, only Wu Zhaoming, the light pole sect master, is left, there is no sect treasury, and there is no follow-up genius, I see how long your Wu Lan Sect can support it!"

Lei Peng, find a hidden place to rest!"

Sou!

The wind howled, Lei Peng suddenly folded his wings, and then silently pierced through the clouds, his sharp eyes piercing the night sky, looking for a secluded place.

After a while, I saw a dense mountain forest and plunged into it.

"Rest well!"

Lei Peng pestered the Danxuan Realm Grandmaster, and he also kept tracking and probing overnight, and Li Chen directly let it rest.

Phew!

Crying softly, Lei Peng lay on his side, as if he was a child.

"It's time to see what the last few treasures of the Wulan Sect are!"

Li Chen was a little excited, and with a wave of his hand, he took out five wooden boxes of different sizes.

Like ordinary people, although Li Chen is used to seeing treasures, he has also earned them through his own hard work, so he naturally has to confirm that he satisfies his selfishness of treasure hunting.

What's more, he also wants to see if there is anything he needs in it.

Smack!

Gently opened the first wooden box, and inside were several refining materials that shimmered faintly, exuding a kind of power.

This kind of majesty Li Chen had seen before, and it was the fourth-order refining materials used by Zao Wou-Ki and Sun Yezi when refining the Thousand Streams Fist Gauntlet.

As far as he knew, all the high-level refining materials produced underground were born at the nodes of the earth's leyline trend, and the treasures refined in this way could have the power of heavenly power and bless their own martial power.

Li Chen didn't take a second look at these, and directly put them away.

The second wooden box was opened, and there were still a few fourth-order refining materials.

The contents of the third wooden box made Li Chen's eyes light up, it was a short sword with a flickering cold light, although it did not have a sharp aura flashing, but it was gently rubbed in his hand.

In the late stage of the third order, a bloody mouth suddenly appeared.

With the high depth of Li Chen's cultivation, although it is only a martial body in the late stage of the third order, it is definitely stronger than the average peak of the third order, and its sharpness can be imagined.

Regardless of asking, it must be a treasure-level short sword.