The people in the inner hall wanted to kill him nine times out of ten, and Xiao Chen was also ready, but he didn't expect that the first person he faced was the second elder of Mohuang who had fled in embarrassment when he had beaten him.

In the sword array, the black sword qi roared and roared away. The two elders of Demon Huang each had a secret treasure suspended on their heads, resisting the attacks of these death sword qi.

The old man in sackcloth was wearing a red flame fan on his head, Xiao Chen had once understood the power of this fan, under one fan, it could be said that the sky and the earth changed color, and the flames burned across the sky for hundreds of miles.

The strength of the two of them is only one line worse than that of the Great Grandmaster, and the power of the top king-level secret treasure. It can be brought out 100%, compared with the ordinary grandmaster-level martial saints, who can only exert the power of ordinary king-level secret treasures, there is a difference between cloud and mud.

The secret treasure of the middle-aged man is a blood-colored military seal, which collects many military souls and heroic spirits, and derives a powerful killing qi, and with the military killing fist he cultivates, the power is even more powerful.

The two of them are not defensive secret treasures, and they can only attack against each other. In the face of the attack of the death sword qi, you can't let go, and you always have to divide your mind to resist these sword qi.

If you have a powerful defensive treasure, you can use all the power of the natal treasure to subdue the white wings, instead of having to work as hard as you do now.

Sou!

The white wings, like living creatures, flutter lightly. Countless smooth feathers fell, sprinkling pieces of crystal light, and suddenly threw the second elder of Mohuang aside.

"Damn!"

The middle-aged man, a trace of anger flashed on his face, and a punch blasted out, and endless killing qi came out. The pieces of sword qi that flew towards him were shattered with a bang.

But the sword qi was endless, and the white wings led the two of them to a point of calamity in the array, and after stepping down, endless sword qi surged.

Like an army of death with hideous faces, rolling and overwhelming, both of them had hallucinations in their eyes, trapped in the ancient battlefield of the River Styx.

Xiao Chen, who was hidden in a small prohibition, was ready to take the treasure as soon as his heart moved. But when he stepped out of the door, he felt four powerful breaths, and his steps shrank back.

"Hahaha, the second elder of Mohuang, who is well-known in the Xuan Domain, is nothing more than that, this top king-level magic weapon, our four thieves in Montenegro have collected it. ”

In the midst of the death sword array, four old men jumped in, the first of whom was full of energy, with a red complexion, black hair, and a large black wide-sleeved robe.

The cultivation is unfathomable, no worse than the second elder of Mohuang, and the other three old men are a little worse.

But there are also the cultivation of grandmaster-level martial saints, and each holds a king-level secret treasure of not low quality in their hands, sweeping away the flying death sword qi one by one.

The Ninth Master, who shrank his head and brain in the ban, said with a solemn face: "These four old guys are also here." ”

Xiao Chen said lightly, "Do you know?"

"Hehe, I haven't seen it, but most of the scattered cultivators in the Chaos Domain have heard the names of these four old guys, and their boss Meng Bai is ranked in the top twenty on the Chaos Domain's evil cultivation list. ”

The Chaos Domain is the nest of evil cultivators in the world, and this Meng Bai can mix in the top twenty positions on the list of evil cultivators, and he must have something outstanding.

Xiao Chen secretly measured in his heart, if there were only the second elder of Demon Huang, he would still be sure to kill people and seize treasures, but if these four thieves of the Black Mountain came again, he had to plan carefully.

Watching the changes first, Xiao Chen's eyes were murderous and restrained, and he gathered his divine sense in his eyes. Through the overlapping death and death sword qi, the situation of the sword formation can be seen in full view.

Bang!

Although the second elder of Mohuang was trapped in the robbery and killing illusion array, he was not ignorant of the situation outside. Feeling that a strong enemy was coming, they were no longer hiding their strength, and they exerted their strength, urging the secret treasure, and broke through the phantom array in one fell swoop and killed it.

"Meng Bai, you old horseman, you dare to rob the baby with our second elder Mohuang, are you impatient?"

The middle-aged man had a very hot temper, and when he jumped out, he punched the army of heroes in the blood-colored military seal, and killed the past like an army of ten thousand troops.

Meng Bai smiled, didn't stop, and still grabbed at the white wings.

His three companions flew forward, each using their own means, gathering the strength of the three of them, and stopped the middle-aged man's domineering punch.

The blood-colored heroic spirit scattered out in the sword array, and the death sword qi floating in the air was easily shattered into pieces.

The nine black long swords that formed the sword array all shook slightly, which showed how domineering this punch was.

Xiao Chen saw this scene, his eyes suddenly lit up, his eyes fixed on one of the black long swords, and he glanced at it a few times before slowly moving away.

Seeing that Meng Bai was about to successfully grasp the white wings, a slowly realistic and clearly textured flame giant hand fell from the sky and slapped towards Meng Bai fiercely.

Boom!

Meng Bai scolded, and a two-meter-long black demon slayer stick appeared in his hand, and with a volley, it shook the flame giant hand into countless flames.

The old man in Mai held the flame fan in his hand, smiled slightly, and blocked in front of Meng Bai: "Brother Meng Bai, after more than ten years, you are more famous, and now you even dare to rob the things of our second elder Mohuang." ”

A fierce light flashed in Meng Bai's eyes, and he said with a cruel smile: "Dog, ten years ago, Lao Tzu was in the Xuan Domain, and he was beaten like a dog by you, and now he will beat you to his knees and beg for mercy!"

The figure flashed, a stick fell from the sky, and behind the white appeared a hideous-looking, angry, huge ancient Buddhist King Kong.

At the old man in Mai, he grinned and roared, and with a roar, the death sword qi was shattered one after another.

The old man in Mai was calm, holding a flame fan, and with a slight fan, nine hundred and ninety-nine flame hurricanes roared out, blocking the heaven-breaking stick of the Demon King Kong.

Whether it is the "potential" of burning the clouds, or the "potential" of the demon derived from Meng Bai, they are all almost perfect and have great power.

Under the confrontation of the two forces, the nine long swords buzzed and trembled.

The battle was fierce, but the eyes of the two people, but the eyes of everyone, all the time, were staring at the white wings.

Suddenly, somewhere next to the ban, an old man jumped out, wanting to take advantage of the fisherman's profits and take advantage of the chaos to seize the treasure.

Taking advantage of the rise of the killing of both sides, he carried a defensive secret treasure on his head, and chased after him with great ease, with a flash of joy in his eyes, and he reached out to grab it.

Rumble!

The two sides of the battle stopped at the same time, and all of a sudden, all kinds of heaven-level martial arts, the attacks of king-level secret treasures, surged like a rushing waterfall, and the old man didn't have time to say a word.

The king-level secret treasure of the talisman was shattered, the flesh was blasted into the sky with bloody light, and the death sword swept into a violent wind, devouring its life essence.

Both sides are old monsters who have lived for hundreds of years, and they have long since become spirits, and they all know that they are in this inner sanctum, and they don't know when. I ran into a person who jumped out and picked up the bargain in vain.

The battle has reached such a point, and both sides naturally don't want this to happen. If someone jumps out and wants to pick up a bargain, it is foreseeable that the two parties will definitely tacitly make a tacit move, and the future will be blown into slag.

The Ninth Master's heart thumped when he saw it, and he said suddenly: "The Grandmaster-level Martial Saint who was calling for wind and rain outside died like this, it's really cruel, fortunately, the Ninth Master didn't rush in just now." ”

Xiao Chen's face was solemn, and he also felt a little tricky, unless it was a great grandmaster-level martial saint, or if there were also an equal number of people, it was difficult to have a chance to jump in and grab the treasure.

It's not easy to be a fisherman, especially in front of a group of old monsters who have become elites, and if you are not careful, you will die without a whole body, and you will never recover.

"Brother Xiao, let's go, let's try our luck inside. "The death of a grandmaster-level martial saint just now frightened the Ninth Master.

Xiao Chen shook his head and said nothing, he couldn't pass this level in front of him, how could he gain anything if he was going inside.

In the inner sanctum, there are a total of ten powerful prohibitions, and the competition in each place is fierce.

Looking at the dried corpses all over the ground in the sword array in front of you, you can imagine what kind of battle the second elder Mohuang has gone through to survive until now.

Going forward, those grandmasters who can survive are definitely not much worse than the second elder of Demon Huang, and it is even possible to be stronger.

Buzz!

In the formation again, the fierce battle, the demon King Kong roared, the stick shadow was like a mountain, sweeping in all directions, and the flame hurricane shook Wei Wei.

The nine long swords vibrated violently again, buzzing, and emitting a terrifying black sword aura.

"It's now!"

Xiao Chen's eyes froze, and a punch blasted out, shattering the prohibitions that existed around him, and stepping on a thunderbolt to the sky.

Fast and frightening, his target was not the white wings, but the black death sword that existed like a king in the sword array and dominated the other eight swords.

Xiao Chen rushed straight at this sword, only glanced at the white wings on the other side, and ignored them.

By the time the others noticed him, his right hand was firmly grasping the hilt of the sword.

"Xiao Chen!"

White figure, long flowing hair, blue sea emperor turban on the forehead, delicate and cold facial features. The familiar dress made the second elder of Mohuang recognize Xiao Chen at once, and his eyes suddenly ignited with a flaming and murderous aura.

The middle-aged man saw Xiao Chen holding the black death sword, and laughed: "Idiot, the death qi in this sword can instantly drain the martial artists except the ghost clan corpse clan. ”

When the old man in Mai saw Xiao Chen's appearance, he wanted to put aside the confession and get rid of the other party. But as soon as he saw it, Xiao Chen held the hilt of the Sword of Death without knowing whether he was alive or dead, and immediately sneered and held his footsteps.

"He is Xiao Chen. ”

The four thieves of Montenegro stopped at the same time, and also looked at this Kunlun world, and half a year later, the descendants of the Qingdi who were about to be crowned kings.

When his gaze fell on the immortal ring in Xiao Chen's left hand, all of them poured out greedy eyes, looking at Xiao Chen, only to feel that the other party was a humanoid treasure house.

The Three Holy Lands are not up to Xiao Chen, it has long been a well-known thing in the world, and now that he kills Xiao Chen, he can not only get the treasure on his body, but also use his head to go to various sects to receive rewards.

can also achieve his own prestige, think about it, the descendants of the Qing Emperor, once it is spread, what kind of scenery it will be.

"His head, our four thieves in Montenegro have taken it!" Meng Bai grinned, and the demon King Kong behind him with a hideous and ugly face also showed a terrifying smile.