The black giant palm pressed down, and a group of monks fled at a speed in exclamation. The giant palm pressed down unhurriedly, for the monks who fled in all directions, the master of the giant palm was too lazy to take a look, his target was only Yunchen.

Feeling the majestic energy contained in the giant palm, Yunchen didn't dare to take this palm even if he was confident in Xuanhuang Qi, otherwise that impact alone would be enough for him to eat a pot. The surging flames ignited, and he turned into a flash of fire and shot outward, and the black giant palm also accelerated the speed of grasping.

Yun Chen was able to get out of the range of the black giant palm, the giant palm grabbed the ground more than a foot behind him, his five fingers were deeply buckled into the ground, and then he raised it, grabbing one side of the ground, and a terrifying giant pit appeared on the ground.

It is definitely a strong man of the level of copper and stone, Yun Chen looked at the huge pit behind him, and his heart palpitated, wondering what kind of treasure these people asked him for, and now even this kind of strong person has been provoked.

As soon as the black giant palm grabbed the air, it grasped it slightly, and the mud and earth stones on the palm fell like rain, and then the black giant palm disappeared, and an old man in a brocade robe appeared in the air.

"Little dolls, I want this person, you better retreat early!" Although the brocade robe old man looked at the monks on the field like ants, he had to take care of the strong people behind these monks.

Yunchen looked at the brocade-robed old man and said, "You also came for the treasure?"

"It's good to know, whether you hand it over or I come by myself, you choose!" said the old man in the brocade robe proudly.

"Well, I'll be honest with you, I don't really have what you want. In the face of such a strong man, Yunchen had no choice but to tell the truth.

Thinking that Yunchen was not cooperative, the old man in the brocade robe snorted lightly, and without moving, his body flew down and grabbed Yunchen. The old man in the brocade robe knows the importance of the treasure, and he can't wait for a moment, he arrives before other strong people, this is a godsend, otherwise the strong people gather, and the hope of getting the treasure is too slim.

As soon as the old man in the brocade robe grabbed his hand, Yunchen killed him with one punch, and when he touched each other, both of them snorted and retreated.

"It seems that you have gained a lot from the Divine Palace by having such achievements at such a young age!" The old man in the brocade robe couldn't help but feel surprised when he saw that Yunchen blocked his posture and had a faint sense of equality, and at the same time made his heart even more hot.

"I'm going to repay you, if you shoot at me today, do you dare to leave your name?" Yun Chen shouted sharply, put one hand behind his back, and trembled slightly. As soon as he fought with the old man in the brocade robe, his entire arm felt numb.

"Do you mean that you plan to trouble me in the future?" The old man in the brocade robe looked at Xia Yunchen with disdain, and said proudly: "I am the fourth envoy of the Thousand Troops under the Northern Throne!

"What are the four envoys of the Northern Throne, don't you just be a lackey at someone else's feet?" Yun Chen sneered, shaking for a while before he felt that his whole arm felt a little better.

"In vain!" Qianjun laughed angrily, and appeared in front of Yunchen as soon as he took a step, he pointed to the center of Yunchen's eyebrows, and he decided to kill Yunchen on the spot and then take the treasure.

With the power of a thousand troops, there was a terrible sound of tearing cloth breaking through the air, and if you were hit in the head by this blow, it would definitely be more than just being injured. Yunchen didn't dare to take it hard, Qianjun shot too fast, he couldn't avoid it, so he could only tiptoe his head and lean back.

Qianjun's finger at Yunchen's eyebrows missed, and it was pointed at Yunchen's shoulder, and he withdrew his hand as soon as he clicked. Yunchen's face changed, and he only felt a huge force surging from his shoulder, and then with a few crisp sounds, the power of Qianjun's fingers actually shattered the bones of his right shoulder, and even some bone residue penetrated the flesh from behind the shoulder.

Yunchen's face suddenly turned pale, and the pain in his right shoulder was incomparable, and he couldn't exert his strength anymore. "It's so strong......" Yunchen was secretly shocked, he had been cultivating for many days, and as soon as he got out of the customs, he had already entered the realm of freedom, and the difference between freedom and the peak was only one realm, but the strength was very different, and there was an unbridgeable gap between the two.

"It's your honor to die at my hands!" Qianjun took two steps forward, his palms opened to form claws, and he grabbed Yunchen's head. Thousands of troops have been hidden in the Holy Dome for thousands of years, the Holy Dome has been sealed, and everyone's strength has fallen to the pinnacle of this level, and they can no longer break through. After years of tempering and strengthening the physical body, the strength of the physical body of the thousand army is definitely not weaker than that of Yunchen.

One step at the end of the world, Yunchen's heart is extremely bitter, just a realm, in the face of a thousand troops whose physique is not inferior to him, Yunchen really has nothing to do. Now that he can't move his right hand at all, it is equivalent to being useless, and his strength has also dropped by several percent.

Qianjun grabbed it, wanting to grab a few finger holes directly on Yunchen's head, he has always liked this way of killing, this is a perverted hobby of his, he likes the scene of blood and brains splashing out when he scratches the enemy's head, which will give him great pleasure.

Yunchen's left hand was clenched into a fist, and the blazing phoenix true fire lingered between his fists, and a punch blasted towards Qianjun's palm.

The fists and claws collided, Qianjun's figure staggered, and he took two steps back to stand firm, while Yunchen fell to the ground because of the bone laceration in his right shoulder caused by the blow.

"What kind of fire is this? It's quite domineering!" Qian Jun did not pursue, but looked at the phoenix true fire attached to his palm. Just hit by Yunchen's punch with flames, this kind of flame can actually attach to his palm, and even make him suffer a dark loss, or he relied on the majestic yuan power in his body to peel this flame out of his palm.

The torn wound on his shoulder made Yunchen feel painful, he gasped, looked at the small piece of broken bone piercing the flesh on his shoulder, and turned his head slightly to look at the back of the same bloody shoulder, his heart sank.

"What a surprise!" Qian Jun suddenly exclaimed, he was surprised by the domineering of Yunchen's flame, but after some observation, he found that this flame actually had the ability to grow, this discovery made him very happy, and even looked at Yunchen like a hungry wolf.

"Boy, what kind of fire is this? I have been with the King of the North for many years, and I have never seen this kind of spiritual flame. Qianjun held up the phoenix true fire in his palm and asked Yunchen.

"This is your son, my anger. Yunchen spit out a mouthful of blood foam, and said in a vicious voice, at this moment he was a little pessimistic, in the face of such a strong man, there were many monks around, how to look at the appearance that he couldn't run today, he was very unwilling, he didn't understand what was going on, there were so many people to block him, this was obviously not the energy of the four major families and the Deepavali Society.

"Just let you be hard, and then I'll have a hundred ways to make you speak!" Knowing that this flame could grow and advance, Qianjun made up his mind to get this flame. You must know that in the Great Thousand World, there are only a handful of spiritual flames with advanced growth performance, and the power is endless, and those spiritual fires already have masters, and they are all big people, and now that Qianjun has seen the spiritual flames of this characteristic from Yunchen, how can he not be tempted?

Qianjun originally wanted to kill Yunchen on the spot and then take the treasure far away, but now as soon as he saw the flame used by Yunchen, he had a mind and wanted to get this spiritual flame of Yunchen, so he changed his mind and prepared to capture Yunchen alive.

Qianjun carefully looked at the phoenix true fire that was slowly extinguishing in his palm, and walked towards Yunchen step by step.

Watching Qianjun coming, Yunchen thought that when he was in the wilderness of the extreme north, the eyebrow mark released a strange force that almost made him explode, and at that time, he even made him almost able to compete with the copper. Although the bronze stone had just recovered at that time, and his strength had not recovered, he was only the strength of the Sky Realm at that time, and now with his cultivation in the Freedom Realm, once he forcibly summoned that kind of strange power...... Thinking of the situation when he almost exploded and died before, Yunchen's heart was a little numb, but now there was no way. He made up his mind that even if he died, he would drag these monks who had come to block him for some reason to go to Huangquan together.

Seeing that Yunchen was still absent-minded at this time, Qianjun couldn't help but sneer with a trace of disdain at the corner of his mouth. Gradually approaching Yunchen, he suddenly saw Yunchen raise his head violently, there was a crazy violence in his eyes, and Qianjun couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat, giving birth to a feeling of unease. As soon as the uneasy thought came to his mind, Qianjun's face immediately changed again, and he looked at the sky, where a strong man was falling.

Yunchen had crazy violence in his eyes, and he looked at Qianjun as if he was looking at a dead man, and he had decided to drag Qianjun with him to death. Taking a deep breath, when Yunchen was about to forcibly urge the imprint that was not too controlled by him, a familiar breath came from the sky, he couldn't help but be stunned, and looked up, a figure in white clothes Shengxue was falling, "The moon is endless......

"Damn the demon clan!" Qian Jun scolded, and ran towards Yunchen at full speed without hesitation, wanting to take Yunchen away first, he didn't want to collide with a strong person of the same level.

A sword light like a white waterfall fell, slashing in front of Qianjun, forcing him to stop his body, and then, Moon Wuya fell to the ground.

"Treasures are beyond the reach of you monsters!It's better to get out of the way, otherwise it will cause a group attack later...... Qianjun's tone was full of threat, wanting to let Yue Wuya retreat, although he knew that this possibility was extremely small, he still said it, he really didn't want to fight with a strong man of the same level.

Yue Wuya was as cold as ever, indifferently swept over the thousand troops, his gaze stayed on Yunchen, he slightly lowered the hilt of his sword, and whispered: "In the name of protection, I will bless you." As soon as a word fell, a dazzling ray of brilliance erupted from the Holy Demon Sword and surged towards Yunchen.

Yue Wuya's movements were unexpected, and the dazzling light from the Holy Demon Sword was also fast, and Yun Chen couldn't react at all when he was injured, and that ray of brilliance had been integrated into his body in the blink of an eye.

"What do you want to do?" Yunchen was shocked and angry, glaring at Yue Wu and roaring. Then he felt warm in his body, the wound on his shoulder was healing rapidly, and the broken bones were also being reorganized.

Knowing that he had misunderstood Yue Wuya's behavior, Yunchen simply turned his head sideways, and endured the sour tingling sensation of bone derivation and reorganization at his shoulder to look at Qianjun.

Qianjun was furious, seeing that the treasure was about to arrive, and there was a spiritual flame, but he killed a monster that did a good thing for him, and what was even more excessive was that this monster actually ignored him.

"Since you're meddling, don't think about leaving today, you monster!"

Yue Wuya looked back at Qianjun, turned to Yunchen and said, "Remember, you owe me one more time." ”

"What do you owe you" Before the words were finished, Yunchen suddenly remembered that he had borrowed the soul seal from Yue Wuya, and couldn't help but be silent.

This book was first published in Reading Books