Xiao Chen reached over to relieve the thin man's spasms.

"Big ...... Adults spare their lives. The man's low, hoarse voice came.

"Don't say it yet!"

"Yes. The man nodded in fright, and broke out in a cold sweat.

"Turi Island has a guard composed of elites from the late stage of the Thirty Beginning Martial Realm, each ......"

"Stop!" Xiao Chen said impatiently: "It's not for you to say this! ”

"Yes, sir. The thin man trembled.

"Your ancestors, are you generally on Turi Island, or are you in this stockade?"

"Great, sir. Which ancestor are you talking about?"

"Which one?" Xiao Chen frowned. "How many ancestors do you have?"

"Three, three. One is Hu Facai, who has recently become an ancestor, and he is a middle-aged man who likes to wear golden clothes. The other one was an old man with black hair, and I hadn't seen the rest of the one. ”

"Hmm. Xiao Chen nodded. "Continue with my previous question. ”

"My lord, our ancestors are usually on Tuli Island, and the masters at the peak of the Origin Martial Realm are usually there. However, this morning, I saw that the black-haired old man looked like the ancestor was in the stockade!"

"Good. Xiao Chen nodded, and decided in his heart that he would solve this black-haired old man first after a while.

"Hmm...... What is the way you travel to and from Turi Island by land?" Xiao Chen couldn't even see the shadow of a boat on the hill just now.

"My lord, there is a natural hole in the earth in our stockade, which leads directly to the island of Turi. ”

"Hole in the ground. Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows. "I didn't expect this thing. ”

"And how many of you are there?"

"People?" the thin man thought for a moment and said, "It turns out that there are about three hundred official members, but nearly a hundred people have died before, and they have not been replenished. However, there were more than 200 informal members and nearly 1,000 slaves. ”

Informal members, Xiao Chen still knows. The robbers would often take men and women captive, force them to union, have children, and then have to be slaves for five or six years before they could return. Or go straight to the abduction of babies. These children have been trained from an early age, and their minds have also deteriorated deeply. These are the informal members, which are equivalent to reserves.

"Well, there's one last question. Xiao Chen smiled evilly. "How am I going to kill you?"

"Huh?" the thin man's body shook, and he knelt down in horror. "Adults spare ......"

"When you come out to mix, you always have to pay it back. Xiao Chen thought in his heart.

Suddenly-

The thin man suddenly jumped to his feet, and he had an extra dagger in his hand.

The cold light of the dagger flashed, and it directly stabbed at Xiao Chen.

"Huh?" Feeling that the dagger in his hand could not go any deeper, the thin man couldn't help but be stunned.

"How can this be, it is estimated that it only pierces the skin, why can't it be pierced? Could it be that his body is made of King Kong?" the thin man had such a thought in his heart.

This time, Xiao Chen completely deliberately did not dodge, otherwise with the cultivation of that man in the late stage of the Martial Arts Realm, how could he hit Xiao Chen?

"My skin, under his knife, only scratched a little surface, and not even much blood penetrated. Xiao Chen smiled secretly in his heart.

With a casual wave of his hand, he slapped it on the thin man's head. The red and white splash out, and the slap is flattened directly!

"I have to meet that old man!" Xiao Chen's body shook and disappeared.

In the southwest corner of the stockade, there is a large hall. Xiao Chen casually walked around the stockade a few times and found this hall. Among them, there was a faint coercion coming, if it weren't for Xiao Chen's keen senses, it was really possible to miss it.

"It's inside!" Xiao Chen licked his lips.

in the main hall.

The black-haired old man sat in the middle, seemingly closing his eyes and recuperating.

"Oh! This nine-tendoned three-headed snake is too hard to find!" the black-haired old man rubbed his brow. Suddenly, he opened his eyes and looked out.

Because. He faintly sensed a hint of coercion.

That was the coercion generated by Xiao Chen's internal power operation!

"Is it the second brother or the third brother, why did you run here?" muttered the black-haired old man.

"It's your uncle, I'm here!" Xiao Chen's cold voice suddenly sounded in the hall.

"Who?" the black-haired old man suddenly stood up and looked warily.

"Your grandfather is here!" A dark shadow flashed in the hall, startling the black-haired old man to quickly retreat.

"Boom, boom!" Xiao Chen's fist turned into a shadow, and the attack was like an endless wave, wave after wave, wave after wave. The sonic boom continued.

The black-haired old man hurriedly accepted the move, and was beaten back step by step by Xiao Chen.

"Bang!" a fierce confrontation between the two separated them.

"Who are you?" The black-haired old man looked at Xiao Chen, but he was amazed at Xiao Chen's strength in his heart.

"Middle Stage of True Martial Realm!" Xiao Chen probably judged the cultivation of this old man.

"Hmm, why are your hands a little itchy?" his gaze swept over his hand. Xiao Chen saw that some places on his forearms and palms were slightly blackened.

At this time, the black-haired old man also noticed the abnormality on Xiao Chen's hand.

"Oh. Hehe. The old man laughed. "I'm afraid you don't know yet! The old man tempered his body with ten thousand poisons, which is itself a poison. I have lived for 400 years on this! My body has festered on my skin! It's too late for you to wash your hands now!"

"Four hundred years!" Xiao Chen was shocked. You must know that the general lifespan of a True Martial Realm martial artist is about one hundred and fifty years, and even if it is a Xuanwu Realm martial artist, it is the limit to live for more than two hundred years. However, this guy in front of him has lived for four hundred years! Even a Heavenly Martial Realm martial artist may not be able to live for so long!

Surprised to surprised, Xiao Chen's movements were not slow at all.

Draw your sword, come forward to attack, and all your actions are like a cloud of peers. The previous sword had been bent at that great distance, and the ore from which it was made had not yet been forged. So Xiao Chen asked the forging masters of the Han clan to work together to make another sword, because of the material, this sword looked like a rusty broken copper and iron. It has one property: Vampire!

"I'm here to destroy Turi Island!"

The black-haired old man dodged Xiao Chen's swords one after another, his eyes narrowed.

"Koreans?"

"Boom!" The wall was shattered, and the black-haired old man ran out of the hall.

"Damn, why did such a master suddenly pop up?Then the Han clan has been suppressed by my Tuli Island for so long, it is already very good to be able to come out with a peak martial artist of the Origin Martial Realm, how can there still be a true martial realm?" The black-haired old man wondered in his heart. Immediately, he thought of a possibility - "You are an outsider!"

It was like an earth-shattering shock, and his heart was pumping.

Xiao Chen followed behind, his brows furrowed.

"Hmph, even if you know, what if you still want you to die here!" Xiao Chen quickly caught up with the black-haired old man.

In terms of physical strength, the black-haired old man has studied the poison path for more than four hundred years, and it is naturally inferior to Xiao Chen, who is at his peak, and because of the exercise 'Divine Crystal Ninefold', Xiao Chen's physical strength is comparable to the physical strength of a martial artist in the late stage of the True Martial Realm.

In terms of the power of action, Xiao Chen, who has the dual forging of the 'Divine Crystal Ninefold' and the two exercises of hoeing Tiangong, has qualitatively comparable to that of a mid-stage martial artist in the True Martial Realm, and in terms of quantity, it is far superior to that of an ordinary early-stage martial artist!

Therefore, Xiao Chen's speed and strength are much better than that of the black-haired old man.

"I don't know who will die first!" The black-haired old man stared, and a round black pill suddenly appeared in his hand.

Xiao Chen held his sword and stabbed it out like a poisonous snake spitting out its core.

The black-haired old man's robe fluttered, narrowly evading. Then he dodged Xiao Chen's next few swords.

"This old man only defends and does not attack, and the defense is so leaky that he can't see a flaw. Because he's an old poison, I can't be bold enough to attack it...... Damn! It's really hard to kill!" Xiao Chen also knew that he couldn't drag it out like this, and it seemed that he had to think of other ways.

"Hmm, that's ......" something was heating up in the placket. Xiao Chen didn't need to think about it to know what it was.

"That Crystal ......"

A faint stream of heat poured into his body from his chest, and went directly to Xiao Chen's arm. If it weren't for reaching the True Martial Realm, the body control ability and sensing ability would have been greatly enhanced, Xiao Chen probably wouldn't have been able to find it.

"Hmm, it's not itchy!" Xiao Chen's eyes lit up. Indeed, under the moisture of that warm current, his hands no longer itched.

A few seconds later, Xiao Chen also noticed that through the observation of the afterglow, he could find that the color of the palm that had become jet black had also returned to normal.

"Could it be...... This. Linked to his previous resistance to sand scorpion venom, Xiao Chen gradually had an answer in his heart.

It's just that, in fact, he wants to deviate.

He shouldn't be distracted during the battle, Xiao Chen concentrated, and the attacks in his hands became more and more fierce.

"Die!" Xiao Chen waved his hand, and the sword qi inspired by the power of action directly cut through a wooden stake next to him. In the distance, there were already many robbers watching from afar, and just the aftermath of Xiao Chen's battle could easily kill ordinary people.

Xiao Chen chased and fled with the black-haired old man, but they fought dozens of times in just a dozen seconds.

Suddenly-

The black-haired old man turned around sharply, and a black shadow came out of his hand.

"Hidden weapon!" Xiao Chen seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and he swung his sword at his fingertips. It's just that...... He smelled a hint of danger in the black shadow.

"Bang!" The moment the sword made contact with the black phantom, the phantom suddenly exploded, and a black smoke instantly enveloped Xiao Chen's body.

"Poison!" Before he could think about it, Xiao Chen's mind went blank with a "boom".

His body was still rushing forward.

The crystal in his arms flashed, and another stream of heat rushed up, rushing straight to his brain. Xiao Chen felt cold and cold.

Conscious, Xiao Chen hurriedly stopped, otherwise he would have fallen. The chest was still stuffy, and the heart and breathing had stopped just now.

"It's terrible! What kind of poison is that? I almost died!" Xiao Chen deeply felt the terrible poison.

Now, there is still a feeling of coolness in the body.

"Boom!" seemed to be a volcanic eruption that had been suppressed for countless years, and that bloodthirsty impulse instantly filled my mind.

In front of me, it turned red again.