Chapter 926: The Wolf in the Sublineage

"What a coincidence, I met the two of you here, it seems that the sky is going to kill you!"

Thinking like this, in the midst of the surging demon flames, an old man walked out, it was the Grandmaster-level Martial Saint of the Cold Moon Palace.

In this demonic flame, the old man did not rely on any external objects, and with his own cultivation, he came and went freely in this fire.

Xing Qingyun's face turned the color of pig liver, and he was extremely depressed in his heart, and said with a wry smile: "Senior, you don't go to chase and kill that white-clothed Xiao Chen, come here to find out what we are doing." ”

"That kid ran fast, killed a lot of us, and let him slip away. But you won't have this good luck, Star Alliance Lord, the old man said that he would slap you to death, so you have to do what you say. ”

Parting the pieces of flames, the old man of the Cold Moon Palace approached the building ship with ill intentions, step by step.

Xing Qingyun's face turned slightly pale, and he forced a smile: "Senior, you are joking, this kind of joke is good once." ”

The old man of the Cold Moon Palace, step by step, the demon flame blocking in front of him automatically separated, and said with a cruel smile: "You look at me, do you look like you're joking?"

Xiao Chen smiled slightly: "Star Alliance Master, you are going to hunt down the white-clothed Xiao Chen, and you will definitely be famous all over the world, how can a grandmaster-level martial saint be scared like this, go up and flatten him!"

"I have weak legs, Brother Ye, you are on top, I will sweep the battle for you. Xing Qingyun shuddered and stepped back.

"What are you afraid of, rush forward bravely!"

Xiao Chen gently pushed, and a huge force poured out, and he pushed Xing Qingyun out of the building boat, and shot towards the old man in the cold moon robe.

Xing Qingyun was startled, with his cultivation, when he left the building boat, he would immediately be devoured by the Demon Flame, even if it was a much weakened Demon Flame.

Dancing and screaming, but after screaming for a long time, he found that there was a purple enchantment around him, flashing with electric light, blocking all the surrounding demonic flames.

couldn't help laughing: "I scared Lao Tzu, it turned out that there was no." ”

The old man of the Cold Moon Palace took a step forward, Yang raised his right hand, and sneered: "I can't imagine that the Star Alliance Master, full of courage, really dare to challenge the old man!"

"Damn!"

Seeing the old man, his body was like a strong wind, and he was about to fly in an instant, and the speed was so fast that he couldn't react at all, and he couldn't dodge or avoid it.

Just as he closed his eyes in despair, a brilliant sword light lit up in the rolling demonic flames, and a sword wind easily split the demonic flames into two halves and flashed towards the old man's back.

An extremely dangerous aura came out in the old man's heart, and between the lightning and flint, the old man quickly turned around and punched over.

The grandmaster-level momentum diffused out, the wind roared, and the shocking demonic flames dispersed in all directions, clearing a blank space around him.

Bang!

A folding fan pressed against his fist, and the surging true yuan rolled out, lightning burst out, and thunder rumbled all around.

A look of surprise flashed in the old man's eyes, and his figure retreated a hundred meters back, and he had already used fifty percent of his cultivation for this punch.

Although there is a disadvantage of being caught off guard, no matter how you say it, you will not be repelled by a grandmaster-level martial saint.

In his arm, the strength like a knife scraped his bones and flesh layer by layer, making him feel the pain of piercing his heart, and it took twice as much strength as the power of the law to crush this force.

"Old horseman, I have already said that you have offended our alliance leader, no one in heaven or on earth can save you, and today is your death. ”

Xiao Chen held a folding fan in his hand, his purple hair was flying, flashing with crystal light, and the color was slightly dimmed.

The bright red Sea Emperor turban on the forehead made the delicate face look evil.

"Arrogance!"

The old man of the Cold Moon Palace gave up Xing Qingyun, walked in the demonic flames, and killed Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen was not afraid at all, just one punch, he had already tested the bottom of this person, compared with the second elder of Demon Huang, the old man of this Cold Moon Palace was a lot worse.

He was defeated at the hands of the second elder of Mohuang that day, and he was indeed unjustly defeated.

The old man in front of him, even if Xiao Chen didn't swallow the Mixed Yuan Creation Pill, he wouldn't suffer too much loss.

At this moment, his cultivation rose sharply, and with just one blow, it seemed that it had also stimulated the Mixed Yuan Creation Pill, and the medicinal power hidden in his body made him feel that Su Chang was incomparable, and his cultivation had risen a little.

It seems that the real medicinal power of the Mixed Yuan Creation Pill is still behind, and when the purple hair completely transforms into black, it can be regarded as completely absorbing the medicinal power of this Mixed Yuan Creation Pill.

Using the fan as a knife, Xiao Chen's evolution was flawless, and in the thick demonic flames, he fought fiercely with the old man of the Cold Moon Palace.

The immortal thunder will enveloped his whole body, making his momentum not much worse than that of the other party. The prototype of the sword soul, from time to time, stabbing towards the other party with his gaze, always makes the other party busy for a while.

"The cold moon is unparalleled, and the ice is frozen!"

Behind the old man, a round of cold and bright moon suddenly rose, and the ice will, as the bright moon diffused out, clicked and rubbed, and even the surrounding demonic flames were frozen into pieces.

The old man roared angrily, and above his right fist, a dazzling moonlight bloomed, and under the reflection of the cold moon, the whole person exuded a cold and ruthless meaning.

Between heaven and earth, all that wanders is the meaning of ice, vast and boundless, and its profound cultivation makes this cold will overwhelm Xiao Chen's immortal thunder will, doubling its pressure.

Xiao Chen folded the fan and threw it aside, and quickly sealed it with both hands. Derived from the chessboard of fate, the supreme vision of the cosmic starry sky, pushing the three stars, the black starry sky storm fell from the sky.

The starry sky storm immortal magic is a small magical power, and it meets the unique martial arts of this Cold Moon Palace head-on, the light is extinguished, and the cold moon in the sky sways from side to side.

The black storm overflowed in all directions, rolling up the demonic flames, forming a violent demonic flame tornado, roaring in all directions.

Stretching out his hand, Xiao Chen grabbed the folding fan, and a round of Haoyue also rose behind him, a round of flawless moon.

"When the moon is in the sky, the heaven and the earth are indestructible!"

The folding fan pointed far away, and the bright moon slammed, shattering the cold moon swaying from side to side, filling the air, and even the terrifying cold air that the demon flame could freeze disappeared instantly.

Xiao Chen's pressure suddenly decreased, his speed returned to normal, turned into a flash of purple light, and killed the old man of the Cold Moon Palace again.

The old man's vision was broken, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Xiao Chen to kill, with an extremely surprised look in his eyes: "Who the hell are you, just now it was an immortal magic power, and only immortal cultivators can use it, but your sword intent and martial arts clearly show a strong martial arts cultivation." ”

Xiao Chen shook the folding fan and said with a smile: "I don't change my name, I don't change my surname, Ye Chen, the blood son of the North Sea Alliance, is also." The old gentleman went to hell, but he had to remember who he was to take revenge. ”

The hair on his forehead danced, fluttering with crystal brilliance, Xiao Chen found that he was so good at kung fu, and his cultivation improved again. The power of the laws in the body was not only not consumed, but more and more were fought.

If it goes on like this, there will be no problem when the medicinal power hidden in the body of the Mixed Yuan Creation Pill is thoroughly absorbed and reaches the peak of the late stage of the mid-grade Martial Saint.

The more one side fights, the stronger it gets, the momentum is like a rainbow, and the power of the law of one side is constantly consumed, and every energy that flows into the body has to take double the strength to resist.

It is naturally obvious who has the advantage at this moment.

"If you want to kill me, it's a little tender, if you think that the grandmaster-level martial saint is just a hole card. It's really a big mistake, I'll let you know today, if there is an afterlife, don't provoke a grandmaster-level martial saint. ”

The old man's eyebrows opened, and a cold moon palace flew out of it, overflowing with brilliance, and from it flew out a series of figures dancing with long swords in hand, both men and women.

The male is handsome and elegant, the female fairy posture is moving, accompanied by a round of cold moon rising into the sky, these ethereal immortal-like figures, with a chilling murderous aura, turned into the front path of light and shadow, and shot towards Xiao Chen.

It is rumored that the main hall of the Cold Moon Palace itself is an emperor-level secret treasure, and its palace master will give a copy of the Cold Moon Palace to the old man in the door.

There are similarities with the Three Immortal Swords of the Liangyi Sect, after all, the king-level secret treasure is difficult to find. We can only settle for the next best thing, and adopt this method to produce some inferior king-level secret treasures in batches.

Of course, there will also be one or two fine products among them, which cost hundreds of divine materials to refine them into top-level king-level secret treasures and give them to the most worthy elite disciples in the sect.

However, it is a pity that this Cold Moon Palace in the hands of the old man is obviously not a top-notch king-level secret treasure.

Xiao Chen's eyebrows opened, and the Ten Thousand Beasts Ding flew out of it, pinching the trick with both hands, and the mana boiled and burned.

The deep-sea black Jiao, the Heavenly Phoenix Bird, the Thousand Feather Snake, the Pi Tiger, and the figures of the ancient beasts jumped out of the ding, and more than 500 appeared before stopping.

Although this tripod was only prompted by Xiao Chen to send out fifty percent of its power, the phantoms of the alien beasts that could jump out were all nourished by the Holy Beast Order, and the strength of each phantom had more than doubled compared to before.

It is no exaggeration to say that the Ten Thousand Beast Tripod in Xiao Chen's hand now is much stronger than the Ten Thousand Beast Tripod in the hands of the elders of the Lin family.

The sound of shattering sounded, and the light and shadow falling towards Xiao Chen were all crushed by the strange beasts one by one, and without a single light and shadow, the look on the old man's face looked much uglier.

Xiao Chen smiled lightly, waited to destroy the ethereal figure that fell in the other party's Cold Moon Palace, and withdrew the strange beast into the Dingzhong.

With thunder on his feet, his body was like electricity, and he was holding the Ten Thousand Beasts Ding, Xiao Chen slammed into the opponent's Cold Moon Palace domineeringly.

With a bang, the Cold Moon Palace was torn apart and floated out, and the old man's heart was connected, blood was vomited in his mouth, his eyes were blank, and he only felt extremely weak.

"The old man dares to be arrogant in front of our Demon Slaying Alliance, Brother Ye, this old man is handed over to me, just watch me perform, you go and rest first." ”

Xing Qingyun, who didn't know where to hide just now, jumped out when he saw the opportunity, punched and kicked the old man, lifted his hair, and slapped him with a crackle.

"Cool, hehe, who would have thought that a grandmaster-level martial saint would be beaten like a dog in my hands, and I, Xing Qingyun, would definitely hunt Xiao Chen and become famous all over the world!"

Xing Qingyun was very happy, his whole body was full of strength, and after a while, the old man's nose and face were swollen, and he was angry and wailed.

The poor old man was majestic in front of him, and the overlord of one side fell into the hands of Xing Qingyun, and he was so aggrieved to die.