In the main hall, the crowd had already dispersed to the side, leaving a wide area for Xiao Chen and Jin Scale.

Jin Liang looked at Xiao Chen, a name that thundered two years ago, and in addition to being nervous, his heart was more excited, and his eyes were slowly filled with a feverish flame.

After standing still, Jin Liang said with a slight displeasure: "Senior Brother Xiao Chen, do you look down on you like this, you don't even take out your knife." ”

Xiao Chen smiled and said, "Even if you use the knife, you will be able to see my knife later." ”

Pretending to be a ghost, Jin Liang muttered in his heart, his broad hand grasped the handle of the knife, and the blood-colored long knife was pulled out at once, looking at Xiao Chen angrily, and with a burst of applause, blood surged.

The golden scales rose from the ground on tiptoe, as if stepping on a surging wave of blood under their feet.

It is it that is used, and he is quite proficient in the blood wave knife technique, and it will be higher and higher wave after wave, and he was full of praise for his blood wave knife technique at the beginning. In other words, it doesn't take him five years to be able to fight with him.

Click!

Xiao Chen's figure flashed, and a loud and crisp knife roar suddenly sounded between the heavens and the earth, like a treasure knife out of its sheath. In the crisp, clean and lofty voice, there is also a royal domineering.

If you are familiar with Xiao Chen, you will know that this is Xiao Chen's improvement of his imperial domineering and added it to his newly realized sword path.

Jin Liang felt that he was dazzled, he obviously saw the appearance of the knife, but why did he hear the sound of the peerless treasure knife coming out of the sheath, a gust of knife wind blew, and Xiao Chen passed by it with lightning speed.

With a pop, Golden Scale found that his body protection law had been broken, leaving a striking knife mark on the battle armor on his chest. He felt a slight chill on his chest, but the knife only broke his armor, but it did not leave any scars on him.

Shocked in his heart, he hurriedly accepted the recruitment, turned around and rolled up the heavy blood wolf, just in time to find Xiao Chen, who was detouring behind him, and kicked it.

It's obviously a foot, but it gives him the feeling that it is a ray of knife light, slashing from the bottom up. The sword intent was endless, the air was full of the sound of the humming of the sword, and the blood-colored broadsword in his hand was a little unstable.

When he swung his knife to get into gear, he realized that it was too late, and this kick easily broke through his body protection law again, leaving a clear knife mark on his left shoulder armor.

Retreat, retreat!

It was too weird, Jin Liang hurriedly stepped back, ready to familiarize himself with Xiao Chen's routine first, and then think of countermeasures, the blood wolf churned under his feet, and flew back with it.

Xiao Chen was close to him, his figure flickered, there were incomparable blades everywhere, the loud sound of knives between heaven and earth did not stop, the movements were like flowing water, pleasing to the eye, but there were killing intentions everywhere.

After ten moves, the battle armor on the golden scale's body was broken with too many traces, and it shook and broke directly into pieces.

The figure flashed again, and Xiao Chen slammed sideways towards the golden scales, like a machete, with his body as a blade and his shoulder as the edge, from top to bottom, slashing wildly.

With a loud bang, the Heavenly Saint Law barrier intertwined in front of the golden scales was easily broken in half. The vision derived from the Blood Wave Knife Method was also completely dissipated, his face turned pale, and he stumbled and fell to the ground.

Xiao Chen followed him down, stood opposite Aite, and glanced at the golden scales silently.

A glance pierced the void, and the rudimentary form of the sword soul, containing the will of immortal thunder, burst out with the sight. In an instant, the golden scale felt that there were countless peerless swords, flying towards it, and the next moment it was swept away by a thousand knife holes, and there was no corpse.

The footsteps kept retreating, and the golden scales accidentally fell to the ground, touching their own intact bodies, and said in a trance: "Am I not dead? ”

It looked quite funny like that, and in the eyes of outsiders, Jin Liang was obviously standing well, and after taking a few steps back, he said to himself that he was dead, and all of a sudden the other nineteen disciples all laughed.

Jin Liang reacted, thinking back to Xiao Chen's last glance, he really thought he was dead at that time, and that feeling of death was too real.

Unbelievable, unbelievable, Jin Liang got up and looked at Xiao Chen, only to feel that the other party was unfathomable, completely immeasurable.

"Willing to bow to the wind, convinced, the knife skills of the golden scales are indeed not worth mentioning. The golden scales arched their hands, not daring to look at Xiao Chen's eyes.

At that last glance, in addition to the rudimentary form of the sword soul and the will of the immortal thunder, Xiao Chen also used some of the doorways in the Blue Emperor's sword drawing diagram, and after studying the sword drawing diagram for so long, Xiao Chen didn't find nothing.

I skillfully integrated some of these skills with my own enlightenment. In the future, after Dacheng, killing people at a glance is not a fantasy.

Xiao Chen's original intention was not to deter the other party, but seeing Jin Scale's performance at the moment, it can be regarded as meeting his expectations, and said: "You are already a person who has died once, at the last glance, you can take a good look at it, and you will definitely gain something." ”

Jin Liang was silent, thoughtful, and carefully thought about Xiao Chen's last sentence.

Han Qinghe spoke at the right time and said with a smile: "Who is still unconvinced now, but just challenge Senior Brother Xiao Chen's sword skills." ”

Everyone shook their heads one after another, looking at the fate of the golden scales, who would dare to disobey Xiao Chen.

Han Qinghe smiled with satisfaction, walked up to Xiao Chen, and said a little apologetically: "Xiao Chen, in this extraordinary period, all the king-class battleships in the gate have been transferred to the Starry Sky Silver Lake, and they really can't take out the king-class battleships. I have a strengthened Saint-class battleship here, and it is still possible to sail in the starry sky. ”

"No, I happen to have a king-class battleship. ”

Xiao Chen opened his mouth and spit out, a majestic king-level battleship engraved with a green dragon circling, with the boundless vastness of the royal road, hovering above the sky.

"Dragon Gate Battleship!"

"It's really the Longmen battleship, the legend is that the Qingdi built it himself, the Longmen battleship is the dragon of the kings, the emperor's battleship is not out, and it is overwhelming the kings. ”

"As soon as the Longmen battleship comes out, this time we will be able to return triumphantly, the original Longmen battleship, but it is invincible in all directions. ”

A group of junior disciples, seeing the appearance of the Longmen battleship, shouted one after another, without Han Qinghe saying it, they jumped up directly, and looked at the battleship excitedly.

Looking at some of Wang Xing's juniors whose morale was high, Han Qinghe smiled a little helplessly, and said to Xiao Chen: "These juniors, I'll leave it to you, I'm waiting for your good news in Haotianxing." ”

"There will be a period later. ”

With a slight leap, Xiao Chen jumped onto the Longmen battleship, and with a wave of his palm, eighteen canvases engraved with runes rose up.

In the blink of an eye, the Longmen battleship rushed into the sky, taking a group of proud descendants to sail in the vast galaxy.

The universe is vast and boundless, and from the perspective of a martial artist, the galaxy with the Kunlun realm as the core is already large and boundless. If you don't comprehend the way of time and space, even the quasi-emperor can't fly.

There are countless stars, and there are many types, but among the many stars, they can be discovered by the large and small forces in the Kunlun Realm, but the number of resource stars is limited.

With such a huge force in the Martial God Palace, in the surrounding star fields of the Kunlun Realm, the number of resource stars mastered is also limited, no more than ten.

Each resource star contains infinite wealth, all kinds of rare ores, and countless spiritual veins. Every year, the huge amount of resources that can be allocated to the Martial God Palace is to be distributed by the Martial God Palace, and the major human clans of the Tianwu Domain are allocated.

Ten resource stars, the loss of one will break the muscles and bones.

The chaos began, and the top bosses of the five major clans deliberately withdrew all the grandmaster-level martial saints, quasi-emperors, and martial emperor powerhouses sitting on the resource stars.

Artificially created a series of brutal battles, in the chaos, the Martial God Palace has completely lost two resource stars, and now the third resource star named Longmu is also in danger.

The surface of Jupiter is mostly covered by the ocean, and the vast ocean is dotted with islands like stars.

On this all-ocean star, controlling the islands is equivalent to controlling the surrounding seas. Whether it is a spiritual plant on the bottom of the sea, a deep-sea vein, or a resource mine on the island, at least an island needs to be used as a base to continue to operate.

The battle for the islands has become crucial.

On one of the largest islands of Dragon Jupiter, a magnificent city has been built, with millions of inhabitants in the city, which does not look much different from the land city of Kunlun.

The only difference is that there are either powerless mortals in the city, or masters above the Martial Emperor level.

It doesn't seem strange why there are so many mortals on the resource star.

The excavation of various ore veins requires a lot of manpower, which is not much dangerous and technical, and only requires ordinary physical strength, and it must be overkill for warriors to do.

The role of martial artists on the resource star is mainly used to protect these mortals from being injured by star beasts on weekdays. But now in this chaotic period, the main time is all spent on fighting the corpse clan.

The base camp of the Martial God Palace here is built on this island, standing on a high mountain in the middle of the island.

Built against the mountain, it is full of rows of defense towers, and huge sturdy stone houses, there are not many fancy buildings, everything is mainly practical.

After the top of the mountain was flattened, a majestic palace was built, and inside the palace, Huang Pufeng, the ruler of Dragon Jupiter at this time, looked at the physical map on the table a little helplessly.

The map is equivalent to a miniature version of Jupiter, the dragon of Jupiter, and all the important islands are condensed in it.

From the flags planted on the island, you can see the grim situation that the Martial God Palace is facing now, and the blue flags representing the Martial God Palace are all shrunk together.

The black banner representing the Temple of the Corpse God was as aggressive as an arrow, aiming at the defensive line of the Martial God Palace.

Far away from the two factions, there is also the Hun Tianmen who is fishing in troubled waters and preparing to get a piece of the pie, which is also not to be underestimated.

Sou!

A flying sword pierced through the wall and appeared indoors out of thin air. This is the unique flying sword of the Martial God Palace, Huang Pufeng stretched out his hand and clamped it, and the information in the sword immediately came to his mind, and his face couldn't help but look ugly.

The second line of defense was also broken, and the three hundred and eight Martial Emperors, one hundred Half-Saints, thirty Lower-grade Martial Saints, and ten Middle-grade Martial Saints who were guarding the island were all killed, and only three Top-grade Martial Saints escaped back.