Reincarnation is not there, and there is nothing to see here, Xiao Chen accompanied Allure to watch for a while, and then turned around and left.

I just didn't know that at the moment of its turn, it shattered into several petals of the humane reincarnation vortex, which suddenly coincided together, and a complete reincarnation vortex was formed.

The treasure light gathers, and the mysterious passage opens, and I don't know where it leads.

Xiao Chen realized something, and when he looked back, the complete reincarnation channel only existed for a moment, and it had already been broken, and he didn't see anything.

Allure then turned around and asked strangely, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay!" Xiao Chen smiled, and secretly said in his heart, the six reincarnations are really broken, and there is only this life in heaven and earth, and there is no afterlife.

The two successfully crossed the sea of suffering, but they met Xiaobai and the three of them again on the bridge, and after a brief explanation of what happened, they began to set off.

On the way back, according to Allure's instructions, he directly put the ghost ship on top of Nai He and went against the headlines upstream.

Half a day later, the water broke off, and through a fog, several people miraculously appeared in the netherworld, the place where yin and yang were isolated.

Allure explained with a smile: "Don't be surprised, Hell shattered, forming many spatial cracks, many of which are not too dangerous, but a shortcut through the Nine Hells of Purgatory, but only we want the ghost clan to know." ”

When they returned to the ground, several people took a long breath, and the Nine Shades Purgatory finally came out alive.

Allure returned the reincarnation battle flag to Xiao Chen, and said with a smile: "Farewell, your crowning ceremony is less than two months away." When the time comes, if there are no accidents, I will go over and join in the fun. ”

Except for the Allure of the Heart Tribulation, the whole person seemed much more relaxed, and after greeting everyone one by one, he left calmly.

The Sword Sect List Competition, there is a difference of half a month between the Sword Sect List and the Sword Sect List, calculate the time, it should be too late to rush back now.

Xiao Chen used the wings of freedom, the magic power close to the end of the world, and used it non-stop, and finally sent Xiaobai over before the competition was held.

He himself was not so lucky, the competition of the Sword Sect List had been held seven days ago.

Wen Ziran, the eldest disciple of the Sword King Wu Xiaotian, successfully entered the top ten, and now it has spread throughout the Xuan Domain and is famous in all directions.

Xiao Chen came to the Sword Casting Peak with a hint of apprehension, and he didn't know if Situ Leihong could be accommodating.

Sword Casting Peak, as in the past, the swordsmen who asked for Situ Leihong's sword casting were lined up from the top of the mountain to the end of the mountain, in an orderly manner.

Xiao Chen didn't line up, and under the discussful gaze of a group of people, he walked towards the Sword Casting Villa at the top of the peak.

"It's him, he's here again!"

"Xiao Chen, who is in white clothes, defeated the great disciples of Sword King Liu Xiaoyun in Tianding City four months ago. ”

"At the auction of the immortal fruit three months ago, he estimated that he had made a lot of money, and I remember that several old quasi-emperors came at that time, and directly pushed the immortal fruit to a sky-high price, and many great grandmasters didn't buy it. ”

"But it's strange to say, the Sword Sect list is established once every ten years, with his strength, he should have a chance to hit the top ten, why didn't he go. ”

If you say that in the past, the name Xiao Chen was still a little far away for the people in the Xuan Domain.

In the last battle of the Sword Casting Peak, he easily defeated Ouyang Feng of the Purple Night Sword Sect, held a high-profile auction of the Immortal Fruit, and then defeated the Sword King's great disciple in Tianding City.

Among the people in the Xuan Domain, the one who has been in the limelight the most recently is none other than Xiao Chen.

Walking all the way, listening to the voices of discussion around him, Xiao Chen's face was expressionless. He had something on his mind, he wanted to see Situ Leihong as soon as possible, but he didn't know how to say it after the meeting.

Suddenly, Xiao Chen felt two pairs of extremely hateful and murderous eyes, and the murderous aura was not concealed at all, staring directly at him.

Xiao Chen turned his head and looked at it along the line of sight, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly, revealing a smile.

The owner of the sight was the one who had just come to Forge Sword Peak and wanted to teach him a lesson. As a result, he was slapped in the face by Xiao Chen, and finally rolled down by Ouyang Feng, who was slapped by his elders.

Next to him, there was also an old man, who was also wearing the robes of the Purple Night Sword Sect, and his appearance was seven or eight points similar to Ouyang Feng.

Looking at this appearance, it is not difficult to guess that most of them are father-son relationships.

The old man had the cultivation of a great grandmaster, he was full of energy, and his eyes were full of light. It doesn't look old at all, its eyebrows are like swords, and as far as the eye can see, it looks like a sharp sword piercing the void.

Xiao Chen glanced at it, and he didn't feel any interest. It's best not to mess with him, otherwise he won't mind, and take the Great Grandmaster to test his current strength, how far he has reached.

After taking a few steps, he overtook the two directly.

"Stop!"

Ouyang Feng whispered a few words next to the old man, and the old man's face became extremely bright, and Xiao Chen was stopped with a cold snort.

Not bothering to pay attention, Xiao Chen continued to walk forward.

Sou!

The old man in the purple shirt was furious, and with an arrow step, he rushed to the front of Xiao Chen, and said in a deep voice: "Didn't you hear the old man's words? ”

Xiao Chen didn't care, and said with a smile: "The legs are long under my feet, I can't stand still, what does it have to do with you." ”

"The old man asked you, before April, did you bully the weak, sow discord, and hurt my son. The old man in the purple shirt asked imposingly.

Sure enough, it's really a father-son relationship, and I'm afraid I won't be able to enter the villa directly.

However, Xiao Chen didn't have much fear, and laughed softly: "That's right, but did I hurt your son?" Why don't I remember, it seems that I just touched it lightly, but there were many people who could prove it at that time, and your old friend Diao Jintao could also prove it." ”

At the mention of this, the anger in the eyes of the old man in the purple shirt was about to erupt all of a sudden, and it took a lot of effort to calm his mood.

beat his son to a serious injury, if he hadn't run many times to find a panacea, he would definitely not have been able to recover without half a year's effort.

I was embarrassed to say that I just touched it lightly. As for Diao Jintao, the old man in the purple shirt, he is the last willing to hear this name now.

For the sake of an immortal fruit, he didn't care about the relationship for many years, and directly slapped Ouyang Fan down the mountain, which was a great shame.

"Okay, okay, the old man will touch you lightly today. ”

After gritting his teeth and saying this, the old man in purple shirt was no longer suppressing his anger, and took a step forward, and slapped it towards Xiao Chen with one palm.

He held his own identity, and felt that it would be too cheap to deal with a junior, with the realm of his great grandmaster, and to use a sword.

It's just that relying on the huge advantage in the cultivation realm, he slapped it fiercely with one palm.

When one palm is slapped out, the wind is loud, and when it reaches the level of the great grandmaster, he can open mountains and break stones with just one palm, not to mention that this palm is still angry with the other party.

The surging palm wind mixed with the heavy momentum of the old man in the purple shirt like a mountain, and before the palm wind arrived, there was a huge pressure coming.

Many people behind Xiao Chen couldn't help it and retreated.

But he himself didn't move a single step, and when he saw the terrifying momentum of the King of Jizo, the coercion of the purple-shirted old man's palm, in Xiao Chen's opinion, it was the same as a child's house.

Since the other party is holding on to the big and doesn't even have a sword, then there is no need to use the sword!

The fist of the gods of heaven, the gods descend to earth, the power of twenty dragons!

The roaring dragon sounded, and twenty huge dragon-shaped air currents appeared behind Xiao Chen, soaring up and down, and the stirring heaven and earth changed color.

roared in unison, Long Wei covered the sky, and did not give the purple-shirted old man the slightest chance to regret it. Xiao Chen faced this rush like a storm and a mighty palm, a step, and directly greeted it.

Bang!

The fists and palms were handed over, and the terrifying sound sounded in bursts, and the purple-shirted old man who attacked strongly was directly blasted out by Xiao Chen's punch.

With a stunned look in his eyes, the old man in the purple shirt opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. After landing on the ground, he felt great pain in his right hand, a crack spread on the bone, and the entire right arm was temporarily abolished.

Xiao Chen stood with his hands in his hands and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, old man, my body is brittle, and I can't be shocked." Unlike Ling Gongzi, the skin is rough and the meat is thick. ”

With a chuckle, Xiao Chen walked away.

The old man in the purple shirt trembled with anger, but this time he held it up, and his right hand was temporarily abolished, and he couldn't hold the sword at all. has the heart to find the field, but it is also powerless to fight again.

The faces of the other swordsmen queuing up on the mountain all looked extremely solemn, Ouyang Long, the old man in purple shirts, was a genuine great master.

But such a great grandmaster, who wanted to bully the small with the big, was still bombarded by Xiao Chen's punch and had no temper.

Seeing the other party walking away, he didn't even dare to chase, and he dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak.

"It's a pity, this Xiao Chen didn't participate, it's really a pity that the Sword Sect List competition. ”

"With such strength, you will definitely be able to compete with Wen Ziran!"

"Over the years, my sword path lineage, compared to the sword path lineage in terms of momentum, the limelight has been completely suppressed. Wen Ziran has already suppressed the young swordsmen of the Xuan Domain, some of them can't raise their heads, and there is another Xiao Chen, alas!"

"It would be good if Yan Thirteen was here, with Yan Thirteen's strength and talent, he would definitely be able to compete with these two now. ”

"Yan Thirteen, this person is drunk with swordsmanship, he has never been interested in what ranking the Sword Sect List, he has disappeared completely, and even the Yan family doesn't know where he is. ”

The swordsmen present all gave the purple-shirted old man some face, and he was blown away by Xiao Chen's punch, and not many people ridiculed him.

Ouyang Feng walked up to the old man in purple shirt and complained: "Dad, what's the matter with you, what are you doing with so much nonsense, go up directly and kill him with a sword." ”

Syllable!

Losing such a big face, Ouyang Long was already quite unhappy in his heart, and when he heard Ouyang Feng's complaining words at this moment, he slapped him.

"Shut up!"

The look in his eyes was extremely cold, Ouyang Long was too lazy to take care of Ouyang Feng, and sat directly cross-legged, using his skills to heal his injuries, and quickly recovered from the injury in his right arm.

The preparation is to wait for Xiao Chen to come out, and when the time comes, he will not give him a chance, and directly use his sword against the enemy. If he can't defeat Xiao Chen today, he won't have to mix this Xuan Domain in the future.

Inside the Sword Forge Villa.

When Xiao Chen saw Situ Leihong, he looked at the appearance of the other party's old god, and he didn't know how to speak.

After all, at the beginning, he made a bold statement that he wanted to take the 10,000-year-old Yanjing for the other party, but now he wants to lose his word, but he has to ask the other party again.

After a long groan, Situ Leihong never spoke, and Xiao Chen had no choice but to say tentatively: "Senior, I'm a little sorry for the matter of Wannian Yanjing, I'm a step late." ”