The scene he saw made Yanchen stunned.

It is an ornate stone chamber cut entirely out of an unknown glowing stone. In front of the stone room, a white-clothed figure of Shengxue exuded a soft fairy light, like a fairy descending to earth, extremely holy.

A man in an imperial robe stood motionless on the opposite side, surrounded by golden dragon qi, like a real dragon lurking and immovable.

Another figure, the whole body was shrouded in a hazy white mist, and the face could not be seen clearly, revealing a dusty breath, giving people a feeling like picking immortals.

There are also some middle-aged old men, all of whom are full of divine light, emitting bursts of coercion, and there are six or seven people in total. This is exactly where those masters who built the foundation at the pinnacle, as well as a few young heroes, stood motionless.

And above the front of these people, a sharp and cold seven-foot long sword was floating in the air, emitting a brilliant light. Everyone here looked at Yanchen in a daze, at the night pearl not far from the ground, at the burden behind Yanchen, and at him who only had a pair of underwear left.

Yanchen shuddered deeply, looked at the motionless people around him, and then looked at the long sword in front of him, grabbed the hand of the burden and pinched it tightly, not knowing what to do for a while.

"Huh??? Hello everyone, I'm just passing by, it has nothing to do with me, you go on. You continue" Yanchen smiled, and immediately turned around and ran towards the place where he had just entered, but as soon as he turned around and took two steps, Yanchen immediately stopped again. With a curious face, he came back to look at these people again, but he still didn't move, and didn't say a word.

Yanchen found that the night pearl that began to roll in was in front of an old man, and there were a pair of broken boots that had not been changed for more than a month, one of which was floating in front of a middle-aged man in front of him, less than a foot away, and he saw that the middle-aged man's face was blue, as if it had become the color of pig liver, his cheeks bulged into a toad-shaped, and his eyes were staring at his floating boots.

Yanchen instantly showed doubts, and he also understood a little. Licking his lips, he took out a night pearl from his baggage and threw it at an old man not far away.

Disheveled???

Peng's sound sounded, and the Night Pearl smashed hard under the old man's body protection light, and the Night Pearl was knocked out and smashed elsewhere, making a crisp landing sound. A gloomy look also shot from the old man's side, but their movements did not change in the slightest, and they still maintained that movement.

Seeing this situation, Yanchen was suddenly stunned, no wonder these masters did not make a sound about their arrival one by one, and they did not make any movement to their own walk, it turned out that there was only one reason: they couldn't move.

"Hey????hey" Yanchen laughed, looked at the sword that radiated bright light in front of him, and immediately understood.

Yanchen took out a night pearl again and smashed it at the nearest old man. The old man didn't move, but his eyes were staring at the wild goose dust.

Yanchen rubbed his hands together again, scanning back and forth on the old man's body, and finally stopped at a storage bag around his waist, with a green light in his eyes. When the old man saw Yanchen's gaze, his old face was full of gloom, and he tried to open his mouth to say something, but he didn't make any sound.

Seeing this, Yanchen was even more sure of the idea of starting, and his eyes showed excitement.

"Hey??? This senior, is it okay to borrow something from you, if you can collect your body protection divine light?" Yan Chen said to the nearest old man. The old man's mouth opened, but he didn't say anything, he still looked at Yanchen with an angry face, and his eyes shot a murderous gaze.

Also, like outside, who dares to do this to him? That is not respectful, and today this boy who does not know the height of the sky is not only smashing him with something, but also wants to hit the attention of his body, can this not make him angry?

Seeing that the old man didn't say anything, and the body protection divine light was there. Especially the murderous light in the old man's eyes, Yan Chen's heart trembled fiercely, the fierceness in his eyes flashed, and he said to the old man: "Senior, that junior took it himself." ”

Pick up the spirit sword in his hand and slash at the ruthless old man.

"Bell ?????" The spirit sword splashed sparks, and the old man's protective divine light also shook fiercely, and the protective light dimmed a lot. Yanchen also felt a heavy rebound force coming from his arm, making him almost lose his spirit sword.

"Damn, old immortal things, these body protectors are so hard, if I die, I have spiritual power. Yanchen grinned, put down the burden on his back, and slashed down at the old man with another sword. Another burst of sparks splashed out, and the people around were dumbfounded. They didn't dare to imagine what kind of barbarian this wild goose dust was.

Not to mention the old man who was cut down, such a rude and arrogant approach was the first time he had seen such a person in the cultivation realm. He even thought that this kind of person was outside, and in normal times, he could kill more than a dozen with one finger, but now he actually slashed at himself with that spirit sword and robbed himself. In an instant, his face turned extremely red.

In the end, when the wild goose dust slashed down several times, the body protection divine light finally couldn't withstand such a force, and disappeared into a little essence light. Yanchen also pulled hard, took the storage bag on the old man's body, flipped it over, but couldn't open it.

"What's the matter, the old immortal thing, how can you open this?" Yan Chen picked up the spirit sword and put it on the old man's neck, and said fiercely. But the old man still had that expression, and he didn't make any movements.

"I'm really confused, this is a storage bag in the cultivation realm, it takes divine sense to open it, such a simple thing, just think about it, you know, and you need to ask. In an instant, Yanchen felt embarrassed, but recovered immediately. Looking at the old man, the spirit sword in his hand swiped against the old man's neck, and a stream of blood flowed out of the old man's body.

The old man's eyes were round, his face was puzzled, he couldn't understand, Yanchen was obviously just taking money, but he didn't think that he would kill himself. The people around who were stunned were also stunned, and instantly understood the purpose of this 'robber'.

Seeing the old man fall, Yan Chen paid attention to the bright red blood, and secretly cursed in his heart that he was stupid. The blood of the peak monk of the foundation building is now out of his reach, and he does not know how to suck it up, but kills it. I'm starting to feel a little sorry for the old man's blood.

However, there were so many people around who couldn't move, and Yanchen didn't pay much attention to the old man. Put away the storage bag and look at the others with a calm face. Originally, Yanchen didn't want to kill the old man, but he was a person who couldn't let go of a person who had a killing intent on himself, which was equivalent to an unknown explosive bag, which could kill him at any time, not to mention that this explosive bag was powerful and couldn't be said.

When Yanchen looked at the others, they all showed consternation, and even the three great Tianjiao showed different expressions.

"Senior, borrow something......" Yanchen continued to walk towards a black-robed old man not far from him.