Xiao Chen frowned and turned his head to see that a large number of martial artists had gathered at the exit of the tomb road, and they were fighting with a spider-type beast with a very strange aura.

The reason why it is said that the fierce beast is strange is because although it feels the terrifying aura that permeates its body, it can't see the slightest breath of life.

"Interesting, it's actually a demon puppet refined with a starry sky poisonous spider, and I want this demon puppet. ”

When Nangong Qiong saw this fierce beast, her bright eyes immediately showed a hint of joy.

With a wave of her hand, there was an elegant wooden umbrella in her hand, and the simple wooden umbrella exuded a burst of ancient atmosphere. Xiao Chen looked intently, and around the wooden umbrella, he found hundreds of arm-thick Heavenly Saint Laws.

"Holy High-level Secret Treasure!"

Xiao Chen's pupils shrank, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, this girl is really mysterious, and she can take out a high-level secret treasure of the Holy Grade at any time.

"Xiao Chen, be careful, don't be sold by this woman, if I guess correctly, her origin is definitely from a certain royal family, and her name may be a fake name. The fairy spirit ring reminded in a loud voice.

Xiao Chen nodded and said calmly: "Don't worry, my Yin Yang Flame Diagram and Power Word Technique have been useless, she is not a martial saint after all, and I still have some hole cards for her." ”

Nangong Qiong went fast and came quickly, but with a cup of tea, she returned to Xiao Chenbian.

In the palm of her hand, there was a small starry sky poisonous spider like a doll, put it away, Nangong Qiong smiled: "Go, it seems that the relics have not been taken away by the people of the Tianpeng clan in front, and it is no wonder that this group of people is hindered by the starry sky poisonous spider, and they are still dying." ”

Hearing the existence of a relic treasure, Xiao Chen walked first, crossed the entrance, and suddenly opened up his vision.

A palace with a vast decoration appeared in front of Xiao Chen's eyes, and the warriors who came in from all entrances were all gathered here.

In addition to the rest of the true disciples of the six sects, the geniuses of the demon clan that Nangong Qiong paid special attention to, the little heavenly monkey Feng, and the silver moon spirit fox Xuanyu, also stayed here.

However, at this moment, it seems very quiet, heroes from all parties gathered, no one made a sound, and the atmosphere was quiet and a little weird.

In the center of the palace there is a towering stone platform, on the top of the stone platform is inserted a sword that is completely black, cold, and restrained, and it is not ordinary at first glance.

"TechnoAlpin!"

Nangong Qiong exclaimed softly, and then suddenly said: "I see, no wonder Yan Shisan will come here from thousands of miles away, I will say that he majored in killing sword dao, where would the remnant picture have such a great attraction to him." ”

The Celestial Ice Sword is the King of the Heavens, forged from the source of the formation of the Celepin Star, but unfortunately after it was caused, it lacked so little bit of spiritual charm.

The King of the Ceiling was greatly disappointed, and kept it on the shelf, never using it.

This sword canopy king can't look down on, but in the eyes of others, it is comparable to the existence of a peerless treasure, as long as the rhyme cultivates the instrument spirit, this is a superior sub-divine weapon.

A fragment of the Thunder Emperor's sub-divine weapon can attract the Martial Saint of Chaoluo City to make a move.

At this moment, a sword that can definitely become a sub-divine soldier as long as it is properly cultivated is naturally self-evident.

Everyone wanted to obtain the Celestial Ice Sword, but no one dared to act recklessly, and the geniuses who were usually arrogant became cautious.

Everyone knows that if the gun hits the first bird, and if you make a rash move at this moment, it will definitely offend everyone at once and become the target of everyone's attack.

are waiting, waiting for a chaotic situation, so that they can do it in the chaos.

Whew!

In this quiet and eerie atmosphere, a black figure floated gently. Without any scruples, the others were full of murderous eyes and stood on the stone platform with a big grin.

It was a young swordsman in a black shirt, with a slender body and a cold face, who was the most feared figure of Nangong Qiong - Yan Shisan.

When many geniuses and heroes did not dare to cause public anger and waited quietly, the black-shirted swordsman stood up calmly.

"Yes, it's a good sword, I want it!"

Many heroes were eyeing each other, and the killing intent was overflowing, but Yan Shisan turned a deaf ear, and reached out to shake the black hilt of the sword.

"Where did the nameless boy come from, he dares to talk nonsense here!"

"The Heavenly Ice Sword is the treasure of our Tianpeng clan, no one is allowed to rob it!"

Yan Shisan's reputation here is not big, or his reputation is too great, and it is impossible to know his origin if he is not at a certain level.

Seeing that he was going to hold the Heavenly Ice Sword, the three half-saint elders of the Tianpeng clan immediately became particularly angry, and quickly revealed their main bodies.

The back bones squirmed, and with a bang, the two Tianpeng wings were opened, and the wings fanned violently, blowing a swift wind.

The three old men, like the wind and lightning, with monstrous flames, killed Yan Thirteen.

Yan Shisan's eyebrows moved, as if he didn't expect that these three old men of the Tianpeng clan would be a little dissatisfied with him taking this Heavenly Ice Sword.

"If you don't practice the sword, what's the use of the sword, the greedy often die the fastest. ”

The footsteps did not move, Yan Shisan's eyes glanced slightly, and his fingers trembled slightly. In the void, there was the sound of countless long swords humming, connected together, as if there were countless long swords hidden in the void.

The powerful and pure sword intent flowed around in the space, forming an invisible sword blade torrent, and the entire hall began to tremble non-stop.

The long swords in the hands of many warriors want to get out of their hands, and they generally fly out if they are not controlled, so that those are panicked.

"This is the sword intent of the pinnacle of Dacheng!"

One person looked horrified, and said in disbelief, the peak of the great sword intent, the ten percent sword intent is infinitely close to perfection, and it can be condensed into a sword soul at any time.

Many martial saints who have lived for a hundred years can't do things, but at this moment, they actually appeared in a young man's body.

Suddenly, Yan Thirteen Thirteen fingers were put together and did not move, and the hidden sword blades in the void all stopped buzzing, and the sword blades flowing around also stopped at this moment.

Everything is quiet, and the birds are silent.

The huge gap seems to give people an illusion that the powerful and vast peak Dacheng sword intent just now is not true.

With such doubts just in his heart, Yan Shisan moved, and waved the back of his hand upward.

Rumble!

Countless crisp sounds were connected together, forming a rumbling sound like a tide, and the countless sword blades hidden in the void were all stabbed out.

Gathered together, forming a wild dragon composed of sword blades, the body of the mad dragon, ten thousand swords roared in unison, and an infinite killing intent permeated from it.

Bang bang bang!

The killing dragon roared past, and the various martial arts displayed by the three Tianpeng clan warriors who showed their main bodies were wiped out.

The sword light flew out, and the blood was overflowing, and the three old men, before they had time to scream, were cut into countless blood flowers.

The blood water merged into that mad dragon, and the mad dragon composed of sword light was dyed with a faint layer of blood mist, as if it was like a blood dragon, murderous.

With a wave of his hand, he destroyed the three demi-saints, and the entire hall was silent and dumbfounded.

"What the hell is this guy!"

The Yan family's hidden king family, ordinary people, etc., didn't know that there was such a family, and in the face of the terrifying strength of Yan Shisan, everyone thought hard, but they couldn't think of where there was such a master.

"Pretend to be a ghost, I, Wang Ying, will meet you. ”

A yin wind blew in the field, and a figure flew towards Yan Shisan, but it was Teng Peng, one of the six major factions in Chaoluo Prefecture, the chief true disciple of the Blood Shadow Sect.

Looking at Teng Peng in the yin wind, Yan Shisan raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "It's a bit interesting, I finally have a sword, although it is not a righteous way to cultivate." ”

The right hand was held on the hilt of the sword, the sword was not out of the sheath, Yan Shisan shook his finger forward, and on the scabbard, a condensed black sword qi immediately burst out, as fast as a meteor chasing the moon.

In the sword qi, there was a killing sword path that destroyed all things, and everywhere it passed, it seemed that even the air had lost its vitality and became withered.

Click!

The sword qi easily pierced the Yin Feng, penetrated Teng Peng's body protection true element, penetrated the top-grade inner armor he was wearing, and then penetrated through his body.

The black sword qi diffused away, and the killing intent was surging, no matter how Teng Peng resisted, he couldn't suppress the killing aura that wiped out everything.

His face was as pale as paper, and the yin wind around Teng Peng's body collapsed, and the whole person looked exhausted, a lifeless look.

This sword not only injured his physical body, but also contained the sword qi of the Killing Dao, and directly injured his life origin.

"Young master!"

Zhao Lao, a half-saint on the side of the Blood Shadow Gate, looked shocked, and hurriedly flew out to catch Teng Peng.

"Let's get on it!"

Several Half-Saint Elders, their faces were furious, and they all rushed towards Yan Thirteen.

Looking at Yan Shisan with cold eyes, Wang Ying of the Bone Tomb Hall, and Xiang Fei of the Demon Sheng Hall, he hesitated slightly, and also took his own half-saint elder to kill him.

At the moment, if he is defeated, there is no chance if he wants to obtain the Heavenly Ice Sword.

Yan Shisan smiled lightly and looked at the more than twenty demi-saints flying over, without the slightest timidity. The black sword didn't even pull out its scabbard, and waved it so casually.

Buzz!

The true yuan was agitated, the scabbard danced lightly, and the wild dragons formed by killing tenacity were under the traction of Yan Thirteen, crisscrossing in all directions.

In the main hall, the long sword buzzed endlessly, like a flowing spring waterfall, the clanging non-stop, the wind howled, and the four sides shook. One by one, the demi-saints, resisting the sword blade dragon, were a little powerless, and they were even more vain to get close to Yan Thirteen.

With his own strength, he fought against so many demi-saints, and he didn't even draw his sword.

Xiao Chen's eyes were slightly stunned, this son is really strong and can be photographed, among the seven giants, I am afraid that only An Junxi can compete with him, if he can distance himself, the senior sister may also have a slight chance of winning.

The rest of the giants, if there are no special adventures in the past few months, no one will be his opponent.

No wonder Nangong Qiong will regard him as his biggest opponent.

Xiao Chen secretly said in his heart, "Fortunately, I have practiced a knife, not a sword, there is no need to fight with this person, otherwise all the hole cards will be exposed." ”

No swordsman could resist the temptation of the Heavenly Ice Sword. If Xiao Chen practiced swords, no matter how strong Yan Shisan was, he would go up and fight.

Even if you are defeated, you will do your best, otherwise you will inevitably have regrets, the peerless sword, it is not possible to encounter it at any time.