The fox friends of the Jade Mantis and the people who killed the hall all agreed with this very much, because this time the West Xuan Cave Heaven was directly present with a saint peak level figure!

They had to obey others.

And this saint is naturally Yan Yuxiang's grandfather, Yan Qingpeng, known as the saint of Tongtian!

He looks like a middle-aged man with a strong aura of majesty between his eyebrows, with extremely wide shoulders and red eyes and blue lips!

Yan Qingpeng sat quietly on a single chair in the square, closed his eyes and recuperated, as if he was asleep, no matter how noisy and noisy these people in the square were, he didn't react at all.

But he just sat there quietly, it was an invisible deterrent, and the majestic aura accumulated on his body was too strong and too heavy!

The people who were a little closer to him didn't even dare to breathe or say a word out loud.

In the entire square, everyone was standing, and only this Yan Qingpeng was sitting alone, because he was a saint who didn't open his mouth to let you sit, who dared to sit?

Everyone waited like this, but seeing that time passed bit by bit, and a round of red sun shone from the sky to the west of the sky, Chen Xuan's figure was never seen.

There was an uproar in the crowd.

"Chen Xuan, this little mess, don't you dare to come?"

"It's very likely! We have so many masters waiting for him here, wouldn't he be looking for death if he came?"

"Forget it, I was a little skeptical that this Chen Xuan would come, but now he really didn't come. It's normal if he doesn't come, but if he comes, it means that he has a sick head!"

"It's so disappointing that this kid doesn't come. A man shrouded in a cloak said, his voice hoarse, as if he had deliberately done it to hide his identity.

"Hmph, a gutless rat! This bug villain actually kidnapped our goddess, it's really shit luck to come to the door!"

"Yes, an ant jumping up and down, the servants of this seat are dirty when they kill him!" said a man in a purple robe with a jade bone fan in his hand.

I saw that this man's bearing was very extraordinary, and what was even more special was that his whole body was shrouded in a faint purple flame, which looked amazing! As soon as he made a sound, countless people immediately noticed him.

"What? Even he's here!"

"Unexpectedly, I really can't imagine it! Chen Xuan, this gentleman, actually attracted even the Purple Cloud Holy Son!"

Purple Cloud Holy Son, Demon Clan's White Stone Cave Heaven's Holy Son-level Genius!

What is a saint-level person? That is the person who is regarded as the future head of the sect and the cultivation of the cave master!

It is rumored that he is a wisp of heaven and earth strange fire cultivated into a demon, with great power, every move is like the explosion of heavenly fire, and his combat power is outstanding!

"It's actually normal for him to come, don't you know? Baishi Cave Heaven intends to marry Xixuan Cave Heaven, and this Ziyun is Yan Yuxiang's fiancé!"

"What? And such a thing, no wonder!"

"It's also an honor to be able to attract a saint-level person to deal with him!"

Although Chen Xuan had already had the experience of killing powerful cultivators twice with the help of formations, everyone still did not recognize his strength.

Because it wasn't Chen Xuan who relied on his own strength to kill!

With the help of external forces, even if it is a temporary success, it will eventually be a stepping stone for others on the road to pursue the vast avenue!

In people's hearts, Chen Xuan, a gentleman with the help of external forces, naturally cannot be compared with Ziyun, a saint-level figure with superior strength.

Of course, if they knew that the formations that Chen Xuan borrowed were all arranged by himself, I was afraid that people would not think like that.

"Hmph! It's a pity, this little bastard didn't come, I wanted to kick and break his dog's leg, but now it seems impossible!"

A red-haired young disciple said the same thing, but he was one of Yan Yuxiang's followers.

"yes, I want to interrupt his dirty hands too, but it's a pity!"

Another yellow-faced young man said the same thing.

However, as soon as his words fell, he suddenly felt a figure flash in front of him, and a big foot had kicked towards his face!

The yellow-faced disciple fell to the ground and was trampled on his head by that big foot, and he only felt that the power from this foot was like a mountain, and he couldn't move at all, and his heart was extremely humiliated!

"Who are you? This seat is the inner disciple of the Bear Scar Venerable King!"

The Bear Scar Dharma King is one of the Jade Claw friends who offered a reward of three Xuanqi Barrier Breaking Pills to take Chen Xuan's life!

"Lord Bearscar? The figure sneered, "I'm the one you want to break your hand!"

I saw that this figure was thin, although his face was not particularly handsome, it was also very delicate, and the most special thing was that he revealed a relaxed atmosphere all over his body.

It's just that this Chen Xuan now, there is a bright moon inlaid in the center of his eyebrows, exuding a faint brilliance, which looks a little mysterious.

Chen Xuan really came too suddenly, and before everyone could react, he had already stepped on the disciple under him.

"Miscellaneous Chen Xuan! You are such a big dog! You really dare to come, very good! Don't put down the disciple of this king, otherwise you will be killed on the spot!"

The person who spoke was a middle-aged Taoist dressed as a man, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and a domineering temperament, especially the huge scar on his face that ran directly through his neck, which looked extremely hideous.

I saw that at this moment, the eyes of this bear demon were wide open, and his eyes were red! The eyes that looked at Chen Xuan were almost like devouring Chen Xuan alive.

A few days ago, he went to the burning cave to look for the traces of everyone in the True Martial Academy, and he was naturally one of them.

He is a dignified Dharma King, but he was humiliated like Chen Xuan, can he not be angry?

"Who are you, this dog? Do you know you?" Chen Xuan said, but his feet were even harder, stepping on the face of the screaming disciple, and grinding it vigorously, as if he was crushing a dead bedbug.

The disciple was already mad with anger, his eyes were extremely vicious, if he hadn't been stepped on by Chen Xuan, he wouldn't have been able to speak at all, he would have scolded a long time ago.

"The lowly person who is about to die also deserves to know the name of this seat? As long as you know, the person who killed you is me!" Anyone can feel that this Bear Scar Dharma King has already gritted his teeth and is about to burst out to kill.

Everyone believed that if it weren't for the words of the Heavenly Saint Yan Qingpeng, Chen Xuan would definitely have died countless times at this moment.

However, Chen Xuan still looked like a hanger, and didn't seem to take him seriously at all.

"Ouch, you old dog looks like you hate me so much, why do you hate me so much?" Chen Xuan laughed and touched his nose, "I remember not long ago, I was outside the burning cave and took a soak of urine. One accidentally poured all the urine on the body of a few pencils, you wouldn't be in it, would you? Oh, I'm so sorry, I really didn't see it. ”

Chen Xuan's words didn't make the bear scar half dead, I saw that his face was already black and about to drip water, and the scar on his face became even redder, and his expression was extremely hideous!