"Jin Jian, do you even believe this kind of thing?" The black skull's voice with yin qi came, and he looked at Chen Sheng, who was full of mockery, and said, "Boy, don't play your little tricks, no one will be fooled here." ”

The corners of Chen Sheng's mouth rose slightly, and he chuckled: "That's not necessarily!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the young man named Jin Jian turn around and walk back, walked a few steps, turned his head and said, "You have to be responsible for what you said, and in the future, my Golden Winged Sect will go to the Burning Sun Sect to find you." ”

"Jin Jian, do you really believe this kid's words?" Gu Liang also shouted coldly, although this Golden Winged Sect is not a first-class sect, but its exercises are extremely domineering, and Jin Jian's cultivation is even more powerful among the dozens of people present, and before he could fight, Chen Sheng instigated a strong man with words, which he could not allow.

"Whether what he said is true or not, I can't take this risk, Brother Gu, forgive me. Jin Jian arched his hand and said slightly apologetically.

Hearing this, Gu Liang and the black skeleton glanced at each other, their eyes were slightly cold, and their figures flickered and attacked Jin Jian left and right.

With the red gold treasure knife in hand, a domineering knife aura forced the two to retreat, Jin Jian said with a cold face: "Although my Golden Wing Gate is small, it is not a doll to be manipulated by others, if the two of you do it again, it will be polite to blame Jin." ”

"Damn. With a low scolding in his heart, Gu Liang knew that he couldn't take this Jin Jian for a while, so he said with a heavy face: "Since Brother Jin said so, please leave first." ”

Hearing this, Jin Jian glanced at the black skull, frowned, and slowly left with the treasure knife in hand, obviously always on guard behind him.

Looking at the back of his departure, the murderous intent boiling in the hearts of the two of them has included this person in the must-kill list.

"Have you played enough tricks?" Chen Sheng stared at the two people in front of him like clowns jumping off the beam, and said coldly.

Gu Liang turned around, his eyes were red with the murderous intent, and he went straight to him: "Today I want you to taste the pain of dry blood!"

Chen Sheng's sword blade reached out, and he drove the sword blade with a gesture, relying on pure sword moves to block Gu Liang's fierce attacks one by one, indescribable freehand.

The black skull stared at the side for a long time, only to feel that this sword technique was very familiar, and even the sword light when Chen Sheng first entered the door gave him a feeling of cold in his body.

Seeing that Gu Liang couldn't attack for a long time, some of the disciples began to can't help it, and rushed forward with swords one after another, after paying a few people to die in the hands of Gu Shaozhu, who was almost crazy, and became a tonic, no one dared to step forward, just played all kinds of talismans from afar.

Chen Sheng took a deep breath, the exercises in his body were running at full speed, and after a while, the sword pointed at the blue sky, and smiled at Gu Liang: "Gu Shao, take me another sword today!"

"Dao Jianhua!" A low groan sounded, unlike before, this time there was no dazzling sword light, and there was only a slender silk thread in the void that was almost invisible, falling with the sound.

Gu Liang trembled, as if in a life and death crisis, he subconsciously dodged to the side, but found that it was too late, and immediately shouted: "Blood Demon Incarnation!"

The sword wire slashed, Gu Liang's entire body was cut from the center, and then the two halves of his body exploded, condensing into a ball of blood in the air, and Gu Liang's terrible roar came out: "Chen Sheng, you are very good, wait for Ben Shao." ”

With that, he turned into a bloody shadow and flew towards the depths of the beast's lair.

Facing all this indifferently, Chen Sheng's eyes fell on a woman behind everyone, with a hint of pity and pity in his eyes.

This woman was none other than the Holy Maiden of the Immortal Sect, Yao Xi, and not far behind her stood the nineteen sword-bearing young men who were also silent.

Immediately afterwards, under the gaze of everyone, the holy woman bowed to Chen Shengyao and called, "Disciple Yao Xi, see Uncle Xiaoshi." ”

"Uncle Xiaoshi?" everyone was surprised, although the Immortal Sect lived far away overseas and rarely set foot on land, but as a first-class sect, the attention has always been not low, and they have never heard of such a number one person.

At the same time, the black skull finally recovered from the shock, remembering the appearance of Chen Shengfang just casting his sword move, and exclaimed, "You are really the junior uncle of the Immortal Sect?"

Chen Sheng turned his head and smiled brightly: "What do you think?"

Han Qianshan looked at the young man, couldn't help but be stunned, a trace of absurdity faintly arose in his heart, and asked Cheng Xi, "What now?"

Cheng Xi rolled his eyes and said angrily: "What else can I do?"

So, under the leadership of Han Qianshan, the disciples of Jianlu bowed down and shouted in unison: "Disciples of Jianlu, see Uncle Xiao!"

Immediately after, the Sword Pavilion disciple also bowed slightly under Qin Heng's reluctant leadership and shouted, "Sword Pavilion disciple, see Little Senior Uncle." ”

For a while, in the eyes of Black Skull and others, this little disciple of the Burning Sun Sect became a powerful existence with the three major forces standing behind him, and the most terrible thing was that he also had a grudge against such an existence.

If the black skeleton was not a skeleton body, I was afraid that it would have been sweating like rain at this moment.

Chen Sheng slowly put away his sword and said to everyone with a smile: "No need to be polite. ”

"Yes! ”

Outside the small world, the ancestor now felt that his body was about to be pierced, and almost all the sect masters around him looked at him, and without saying a word, they just waited for him to explain.

Gu Yong flashed in front of him and said with a smile: "Changyue Zhenren, you have hidden this hand deep enough." ”

"Master Gu laughed, I don't know what's going on. The ancestor was secretly annoyed in his heart, no wonder this kid has always been fearless, but what he couldn't understand was how this country boy at the foot of Zangyue Mountain could have such a prominent identity.

"Hehe......" Gu Yong laughed at this, and did not continue to ask, but his friendship with Chen Sheng was secretly growing in his heart.

Not only him, but everyone present at the moment has this idea in their hearts, so that the best people can befriend, even if they can't, they must not be offended.

In a secluded small room, Gu Qiubai frowned, others didn't know, but he could be sure that among the three gates of Immortal Sect, Sword Pavilion and Sword Mansion, there was definitely no such number one person as Chen Sheng.

"Weird junior, where did you come from?" muttered in a low voice, Gu Qiubai's eyes condensed slightly, and then said coldly: "No matter who you are, if you stand in the way of this sect, you will die." ”

At this moment, the most uncomfortable person in his heart is the black skull, originally he had no grievances with Chen Sheng, in order to form an alliance with Gu Liang, he promised to help him kill Chen Sheng, and as a result, he killed such a big man, even with his usual cold character, he couldn't help but have a little urge to scold his mother.

Glancing at him coldly, Chen Sheng smiled at Yao Xi and said, "Let's go." The latter smiled sweetly and slowly followed behind him, as if shopping with his favorite elder.

Han Qianshan and Qin Heng glanced at each other, and then in the latter's scorching eyes, they stepped forward and asked in a low voice, "Little Uncle, do you think we are now?"

Chen Sheng paused, smiled and said, "Xi'er just follow me, you guys go and get busy." ”

Hearing this, the two parties were relieved.