The old man in Mai sneered: "Is it your turn to collect it?" This kid has robbed us of our Mixed Yuan Creation Pill, and he has a grudge against my second elder Mohuang. ”

"It's better to be smart, Lao Tzu's military path is full of punches, and the four of you will be bombed into slag if you go together. ”

The middle-aged man clenched his fists, bouncing, and on the blood-colored military seal, one by one the heroic spirits were born and destroyed, turning into endless murderous energy.

Meng Bai laughed and said: "Are you a fool to me, you really dare to open your military killing fist, the enemy is not killed, you will be killed first, and you will be washed into an idiot!"

"Xiao is really fragrant, anyone can kill me, it seems that anyone can step on me and become famous, but you can take my head, are you worthy!"

Xiao Chen, whose whole body was shrouded in a layer of black death aura, suddenly condensed his gaze and looked at the six people coldly.

The reincarnation battle flag in the sea of consciousness quietly unfolded, and the Tianxuan Star, which fused with the Throne of Death, gushed out a surging breath of death, like a surging river, endlessly.

This breath of death instantly blocked the death qi from the long sword, and then kept flowing into the long sword.

Meng Bai and the others suddenly felt a little inappropriate, only to see the other eight swords, buzzing, and the black sword qi floating in the formation became stronger little by little, almost condensed into substance.

"Oh no, this kid, he wants to strengthen the power of the sword formation and trap us!"

The old man in Mai's complexion changed, the sword qi that could be shattered with just a simple blow by just urging the flame fan was extremely difficult at this moment, and he had to repeat it three or five times to extinguish the flying sword qi.

"Kill him, can't let him, go on like this!"

A few people sensed that something was wrong, or they sacrificed the secret treasure, or directly made a killing move, all kinds of attacks, colorful and terrifying, and killed Xiao Chen.

With so many Grandmaster-level Martial Saints shooting together, if they were really hit, even with Xiao Chen's current body, the end would probably not be much better than that of the old man who was blasted into slag before.

But he didn't know that the sword in Xiao Chen's hand was the king of swords in this sword array, commanding the eight swords, and wanted to kill him.

It is necessary to face the sword qi in the sword array, which is ten times more terrifying than a hundred times.

The breath of death in the reincarnation flag kept pouring in. The sword in Xiao Chen's hand, the black light that bloomed, rushed to the sky, suppressing the treasure light of the white wings in the array.

Snort!

The shadow of the sword erupted like a torrent, the rumbling sound did not stop, and the roar of countless unjust souls was heard. Together, ten thousand swords came out together, and all the killing moves made by Meng Bai and others were destroyed, forcing them to return in embarrassment.

"Xiao Chen, you have a fair fight with Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will blow you up with one punch!" The middle-aged man, roaring again and again, his military killing fists, close hand-to-hand combat, just a wave of attacks, is the most seriously injured by the sword of death.

The old man in Mai and Meng Bai, his face looked extremely unsightly, and in the face of the air, the death sword qi became more and more fierce and unbreakable. Looking at Xiao Chen and gritting his teeth, he couldn't wait to immediately divide Xiao Chen's five horses into corpses, crush bones and scatter ashes.

The other three of the four thieves in Montenegro were already weaker, and the situation was even less optimistic.

Xiao Chen sneered: "A fair fight? You are embarrassed to say this, who joined forces to deceive me that day, willing to be Mr. Qin's lackey, today is your second elder Mohuang, take the blame on yourself, wait to be sucked alive by the death sword qi, and suck it into a dry corpse!"

In the face of the increasingly powerful death sword qi, the six people trapped in it were in an increasingly difficult situation, leaving more or less Dao sword wounds on their bodies, and a lot of vitality was immediately sucked away.

Xiao Chen's brows furrowed slightly, and he was about to add more force to infuse all the remaining death qi in the reincarnation banner and refine all six people to death.

In the inner hall, a powerful aura flew quickly towards this side.

The black light in this place soared into the sky, and the unjust souls roared, and even the treasure light was overshadowed, and it was difficult not to attract the curiosity of the warriors.

Xiao Chen decisively stopped and gave up this golden opportunity to kill the six of them together.

Turning into a flash of sword light, he rushed into the formation, and with a lightning strike, he grasped the white wings in the air in his hand.

Losing the death qi infused by Xiao Chen, the power of the sword array suddenly slowed down, and the six of them seized the opportunity to work together. There was an earth-shattering bang, breaking through the sword qi in the sky and breaking out of the ban.

His eyes were cold, and he didn't care about the injuries on his body, so he chased after Xiao Chen.

Sou!

As soon as he took a step, the direction in which Xiao Chen left suddenly shot out a flash of three-colored starlight that flickered with killing and death, and the starlight was like a pillar, and with a bang, the six people who were somewhat unexpected were bombarded to the ground.

"I don't know whether to live or die, I really thought I wouldn't dare to kill you!"

A cold voice came from the front, Xiao Chen returned with the reincarnation flag in his hand, looked at the six people who were injured by the death sword qi, and said coldly.

The six of them were shocked, and suddenly their current state was not even half of their peak, and the qi of death in their bodies had not been eliminated.

I'm afraid it's really not Xiao Chen's opponent, he got up and retreated one by one, driving the king-level secret treasure.

Deliberately scaring away the six people, the Ninth Master sneaked out and said with a smile: "Brother Xiao, there is really you, the six grandmaster-level martial saints were all driven away by you." ”

Xiao Chen put away the reincarnation flag and said, "Hurry up, someone is coming." ”

Suddenly killing back, Xiao Chen obviously did not do it on a whim, but let these people follow behind him, and those strong people who came after hearing the news will definitely chase after him in the same way.

Stepping on the thunder dragon step, Xiao Chen and Jiu Ye quickly left this place together.

Soon after, a large group of people came here, without exception, all of them were Grandmaster-level Martial Saints, and among them, there were many masters of the level of the Second Elder of Mohuang.

A few people looked at the empty sword array, a trace of pity appeared on their faces, they were a step too late, and the ten top-level king-level magic weapons were finally successfully subdued.

Xiao Chen and Jiu Ye walked for a long time, and came to a small prohibition, and they were relieved to see that no one had caught up.

As soon as the palm of his hand was flipped, the pair of white wings appeared in Xiao Chen's hand.

The wings are spread out, up to ten meters long, and the skeleton is covered with dense feathers, no less than tens of thousands.

Xiao Chen looked closely, the crystal white feathers reflected a faint white light, and the breeze swayed gently between the wings.

On each feather, there are tiny inscriptions, and the breath of the fairy spirit circulates in them. Xiao Chen felt the taste of freedom in it, and it seemed that as long as he brought this wing, the world was so big that he could come and go freely.

He suddenly sighed lightly, and his divine sense escaped into the feathers, and his complexion changed slightly, each of these feathers turned out to be a small king-level magic weapon.

In other words, this wing is composed of tens of thousands of small king-level secret treasures, looking at the skeleton of that wing, Xiao Chen carefully observed, at least a thousand kinds of divine materials, each of which is ten thousand catties.

"Xiao Chen, who is in white clothes, really lives up to his reputation, and with his own strength, he grabbed a heavy treasure from the hands of the two elders of Mohuang and the four thieves of Montenegro, and the other party who was scared didn't even dare to chase after him. ”

"It is worthy of being in front of Emperor Wu, who dares to kill people!"

Xiao Chen's eyes were cold, and he quickly put away his white wings, and his spirit was highly concentrated. He was already careful enough along the way, and he had a divine sense to investigate, how could he still be followed.

The prohibition in front was broken, and a water curtain appeared in Xiao Chen's field of vision like a mirror.

In the water curtain, two young men and an old man strode out of it.

Of the two young men, Xiao Chen recognized one, it was Ji Zong of Xuanshui Gate, who once chased and killed him, but was directly scared away by the Grandmaster-level Martial Saint.

A handsome man next to him stepped out of the water curtain, and the water curtain behind him turned into a smooth mirror and fell into his palm.

The people of the Xuanshui Palace?

The master of the Xuanshui Sect issued a wanted warrant for himself in the Tianxing Sea, and now it is not surprising that the disciples of the sect have come to seek revenge.

The means of hiding the aura should have been done by the water curtain mirror in the hand of the person next to Ji Zong.

Ji Zong didn't have to worry about it, he could be destroyed with one move, and the little trouble was the young man next to him, as well as the blue-robed old man from Xuanshui Gate.

However, it's just a bit of a hassle.

When Xiao Chen was looking at the other party, the young man next to Ji Zong was also looking at him, with a strong battle intent in his eyes.

The young man shook his head slightly and said, "The third-order peak holy body, comparable to the cultivation of a grandmaster-level martial saint, has many heavy treasures around the body, and has unparalleled luck. It's a pity, it's a pity that you are going to die after all, in the hands of me Yao Chen. ”

Xiao Chen sneered in his heart, he had seen narcissism, but he had never seen such narcissism, Emperor Wujian didn't dare to say this.

"The people of Xuanshuimen seem to be so arrogant, I see how many catties you have. ”

With a flash of footsteps, a trembling sword sound sounded between heaven and earth, and Xiao Chen's body was filled with a bright moon-like brilliance, and the sword soul was added to his body, and the peerless edge overflowed.

He came with the wind, and the overflowing edge, with the blessing of the sword soul, was like a substance, piercing the space.

Yao Chen faced Xiao Chen, who suddenly burst out, the corners of his eyes wrinkled slightly, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, but his steps did not move. looked at Xiao Chen with a cold face, the other party was a dead man in his eyes.

The blue-robed old man behind him took a step forward, and after only one step, there was a sound of water like thunder, surging in the inner hall.

The invisible waves of water turned into huge pressure, and the air was like water waves, squeezing towards Xiao Chen in waves.

The air was like water, Xiao Chen was like a reflection in the water, and his body became blurry and hazy. In the shadow of the water, Xiao Chen struggled, as if he was going backwards, and the distance between him and Yao Chen was getting farther and farther away.

No, this old man's strength is at most the existence of the second elder of Mohuang, how can it put so much pressure on me.

Xiao Chen calmly analyzed in his heart, glanced at it, and saw Yao Chen standing calmly on the side, as well as the mirror in his palm that was about to spread water.

A holy river is reflected in the mirror, like a wild dragon, jumping and roaring, endlessly, across the whole world in the mirror.

Mirror!

The problem arises, in this mirror.

Bang!

In the space like water waves, the blue-robed old man was relaxed, raised his hand and punched, met Xiao Chen's sharp move, which was suppressed, and knocked him away.

The bones of the body are bouncing, as if they will be crushed by the waves at any time.