Boss Jin's spiritual power was almost exhausted, but he stared at Tianchen playfully, as if there was any other way to kill Tianchen. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In an instant, Tianchen only felt that his scalp was numb, and a strong crisis rose from the bottom of his heart, and without hesitation, he hurriedly cast the two transformations of the dark dragon and swept away.

As soon as he left, where Tianchen had stood before, terrifying spiritual power fluctuations surged, shaking the air to tremble.

"Huh, can you get out of the way?"

In the trembling air, a dark shadow slowly emerged, and he spoke in surprise.

"It's a powerhouse at the peak of the Spirit Sect Realm again!" A few miles away, Tianchen's eyes stared at the man in black.

The man in black looked to be in his forties, with fair skin, and a black power suit, which formed a sharp black and white contrast with the fair skin.

"Xing Wuyue, do you actually miss a time?" Boss Jin said self-deprecatingly when he saw the man in black missing, because he couldn't kill Tianchen.

The man in black glared at Boss Jin, "Jin Longya, I have more opportunities to kill him, but you haven't been able to kill him when your spiritual power is exhausted, don't talk about me!"

As she spoke, Xing Wuyue raised the dagger in her hand, and then turned to look at Tianchen a few miles away, and smiled coldly, "The Divine Court Guard entered the Sin Mountain Range and never left alive!"

Tianchen did not retreat but advanced, his figure floated in, and fell next to Li Xueyan, who was on guard, and arched his hand towards Xing Wuyue, "Your Excellency is a person from the Shadow Pavilion?"

The dagger in Xing Wuyue's hand is very similar to the Shadow Dagger exclusive to the Shadow Pavilion, but judging from the fluctuations of the spiritual power it contains, it is obviously not an ordinary Shadow Dagger.

"Hmph! Lao Tzu was unlucky, he was captured and imprisoned here by the Divine Court, since you recognize my identity, then you should understand your fate!" Xing Wuyue said, volleying out.

Li Xueyan glanced at Tianchen worriedly, there were still a lot of powerful aura around him rushing towards here, if it went on like this, there would be no chance to escape at all!

Moreover, she clearly sensed that Tianchen's spiritual power consumption was also extremely large, and she might be able to deal with Xing Wuyue, but she couldn't deal with the peak powerhouse of the Spirit Sect Realm who came from behind.

However, Li Xueyan was very curious, why did Tianchen show a more relaxed look when he saw Xing Wuyue?

Sensing Li Xueyan's gaze, Tianchen turned his head and smiled easily, giving Li Xueyan a reassuring look, and then looked at Xing Wuyue who was walking in the sky, "Do you know the Shadow Order?"

Xing Wuyue smiled, "The Shadow Order is the holy relic of my Shadow Pavilion, the five major domains of the Polar Heaven World, each has one, and the one who holds the Shadow Order can drive any person from the Shadow Pavilion to do things for him!"

"Of course, what I'm talking about is killing!" Xing Wuyue said, a smile on her face even thicker, "Don't tell me you have a Shadow Order, that Shadow Order in the Southern Regions has been missing for many years. ”

Tianchen smiled teasingly, raised his hand and rubbed his chin, "It sounds like this thing is very useful, why don't I try it?"

As soon as the words fell, a token had already floated out in front of Tianchen, it was the Shadow Order!

The thick smile on Xing Wuyue's face suddenly froze, and the muscles on his face trembled, "This...... His uncle's ......"

Tianchen smiled, "Do you see that old guy with a blue nose and swollen face? He is the deputy palace master of the Feiyun Collar Divine Court Academy, you have to work!"

The muscles on Xing Wuyue's face trembled again, and then she coughed lightly, and the next moment, her figure suddenly disappeared!

When he reappeared, he saw that the deputy palace master had been separated, and his body had fallen down, with a look of horror and unwillingness on his face.

After killing the deputy palace master, Xing Wuyue's figure slowly appeared a few feet away from Tianchen, waved the dagger in his hand, and said, "I am very good at killing people!"

Tianchen's heart moved, this sentence is very familiar!

In the blink of an eye, Tianchen laughed, he had also said such things when he rescued Ye Wujun in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range!

"Of course, a senior told me that I can ask him to do a few things, such as killing ten and eight strong people, he is very good at this thing, this person, Your Excellency should know him, right?" Tianchen said with a smile on his face.

The dagger waved in Xing Wuyue's hand froze, and she looked at Tianchen in a daze, and a look of ecstasy appeared in her eyes, "Tell me, where is he?"

Looking at the joy in Xing Wuyue's eyes, Tianchen smiled: "It turns out that you know Ye Wujun's seniors. ”

"Hey, Xing Wuyue, are you still going to kill this person?" At this moment, another majestic voice sounded in the distance.

Turning his head to look, he saw another strong man at the peak of the Spirit Sect Realm stepping into the air, his face full of displeasure.

Xing Wuyue glared at the man, "Didn't you see that I was busy? Besides, he was holding the Shadow Order, and I would kill your uncle?"

"Hmph, if you don't kill, I'll kill!" The man walked quickly, but before he could reach his figure, he was stopped by Li Xueyan.

In Li Xueyan's hand, a strange dagger also appeared, and I saw her holding the dagger horizontally in front of her, "Senior Fang Lin, this matter can't be done!"

The man was stunned, and said in a lost voice: "You know me?"

What Li Xueyan has in his hands is the desolate thorn!

The Desolate Thorn is the identity symbol of the Imperial Palace, and holding the Desolate Thorn, it is naturally a person from the Imperial Palace!

"Senior Fang Lin doesn't remember me, ten years ago, it was you who gave me this desolate thorn, I remember that at that time, Senior was already at the peak of the Spirit Sect Realm, and he was the most likely person to become the hall master of the Fallen God Mansion. Li Xueyan's eyes were filled with joy, and her face was full of memories.

Fang Lin slapped his forehead, hurriedly retracted the spiritual power around him, coughed dryly, and said with a smile: "The little girl has grown up now, haha, it's great to see you!"

There were more and more strong people who rushed over, and even there were quite a few cultivators in the Spirit Emperor Realm, and now inside and outside this ruined valley became lively.

"See, right? The little girl is from my Imperial Palace, don't try to act rashly!"

"Understood, fortunately I didn't move her first, otherwise the flood would have washed away the Dragon King Temple. Boss Jin laughed dryly, but when he looked at Tianchen, his eyes were a little strange.

"Jin Longya, don't look at him, he is holding the holy relics of my Shadow Pavilion, of course he is a person from my Shadow Pavilion, and he can't move!" Xing Wuyue said with a roll of her eyes.

Tianchen was dumbfounded, he wanted to say that he was not from the Shadow Pavilion, but he accidentally got the Shadow Order, but after looking at the hundreds of Spirit Sect Realm powerhouses around him, he still shook his head and remained silent.

It's not that I'm afraid of them, but since these people are all locked in by the Divine Court, to a certain extent, they can be regarded as fellow travelers.

"Hehe, this kid is terrifying, if he grows to a realm like ours, I am afraid that the strong people in the Spirit Venerable Realm can be killed, congratulations to you Shadow Pavilion!"

"Since they are all their own people, things will be easy to do, it just happens to be the day of breaking the ban once every three years, and with Tianchen, a sword cultivator, our chances have increased a lot!" Fang Lin's eyes lit up, and a look of hope appeared.

When it comes to the day of breaking the ban, everyone's eyes are bright, and a strong look of anticipation is all over their faces.

Suspicion flashed in Tianchen's eyes, and he was about to speak, but a prompt sound sounded in his head.