The rain breaks, the riverside, the breeze.

"Your master isn't worried about you?" Looking at Hua Yun'er, who was timid and weak in front of him, Wu Chen asked suspiciously.

"The master entrusted the Holy Son to protect me, but when I came here, I scattered. Hua Yun'er raised her eyes slightly, glanced at Wu Chen, and quickly lowered herself, staring at her toes, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Is the Holy Son of Hehuan very strong?" Wu Chen came to the side of the ancient tree bluestone next to him, sat down and touched his chin, thinking to himself.

"A hundred times stronger than you, I tell you, you'd better let me go, otherwise the Holy Son will come and make you look good!"

When it comes to the Holy Son of Hehuan, Hua Yun'er's eyes are full of admiration, and it seems that the Holy Son is in sight. When he came back to his senses, he looked at Wu Chen under the tree, full of disdain.

"Hmph, for your grandfather's sake, I saved you, otherwise I would care if you live or die!" Wu Chen raised his head, saw Hua Yun'er like this, and said lightly.

After speaking, he got up and walked forward without looking back, "Don't follow me, you have no spiritual power, don't blame me if someone catches you." ”

Hua Yun'er was annoyed, looked at Wu Chen's back, and followed with a hint of mockery in her eyes.

After climbing over several mountains, Wu Chen and the others came to the top of a mountain. Looking at the surrounding mountains, I sighed. At this moment, Ruoxi and Chi Haoran are nowhere to be found, and they don't know how to get out. I sighed whether it was right or wrong to come to this space.

Looking back at Hua Yun'er who was standing not far away, Wu Chen frowned and said, "What, don't you leave?"

Hua Yun'er raised the corners of her mouth and laughed: "Adulter, you are dead!"

Wu Chen was inexplicable, and just wanted to ask.

Suddenly, a powerful aura came quickly. Wu Chen raised his head suddenly, only to see a man in gorgeous clothes suspended in the air above. With a slight move of his hand, Hua Yun'er, who was sealed in the inner mansion, fluttered up and went to his side.

Then the man's big hand was pressed towards Wu Chen, and several zhang of spiritual palm covered the clouds and the sun, if a meteorite fell from the sky, with the breath of destruction, it came as promised.

Feeling the breath of danger, on the top of the mountain, Wu Chen's long hair rattled in the wind, his eyes were cracked, and he looked up to the sky and roared. Half of the spiritual power poured into the war pattern of his right arm, and he slammed his fist towards the giant palm that was pressing straight down from the sky.

Translucent war paints swirled around the arm, emitting a blinding white light. I saw that the wild beast came out of Wu Chen's body, the fierce beast had a fierce head and a snake body, tiger feet and bird wings, and was extremely hideous.

The wild beast roared angrily in the sky, wanting to break through the sky and destroy everything. The war-painted strange beast collided with the giant palm above, and in an instant, the ripples formed by the huge qi wave spread in all directions, and the ancient trees around it cracked, constantly turning into fragments.

Oh, Wu Chen's pace was heavy, and he kept regressing. Every step back turns the ground into a big hole.

A stream of blood spurted out, knelt on one knee, supported the ground with one hand, and suddenly raised his head, his blood-red eyes staring fiercely at the figure next to Hua Yun'er in mid-air.

The man had a fair face and good facial features, so he was not handsome.

The man sighed lightly, his eyebrows trembled slightly, and he looked at Wu Chen in the mess below.

And beside him, Hua Yun'er was overjoyed and pulled his sleeve, "Brother Holy Son, help me kill this lewd thief!" said with a vicious gaze staring at Wu Chen, "Today is your death!"

Wu Chen laughed at himself, Juanjuan's blood flowed out, it was so desolate. Staring at Hua Yun'er, she shook her head with a miserable smile, "It turns out that you have already spread the news!"

"That's right, when I was hunted down by those two, I used the Hehuan Sect's unique transmission method. It's a pity that Brother Shengzi didn't have time to catch up, but that's okay, now I can slash the enemy!" Hua Yun'er laughed maniacally, looking at Wu Chen as if she were looking at a dead person.

And in the air, the Hehuan Holy Son smiled at Hua Yun'er and said softly, "It's okay, I'll help you get rid of this person." ”

As he spoke, he stepped in mid-air, the sky was instantly covered with dark clouds, the sky and the earth changed color, and a huge footprint transformed, stepping towards Wu Chen on the ground!

Looking at the two of them in the sky, Wu Chen smiled extremely desolately, got up with difficulty, pointed at Hua Yun'er and said, "Remember, I don't owe you! If it weren't for Brother Hua, I would care if you lived or died!"

When the giant foot came, as soon as the car character technique took a step, Wu Chen disappeared in an instant, appearing in the distance in the air. Glaring at the Hehuan Holy Son, he said, "Hehuan Sect, you wait for me!"

After speaking, Wu Chen left quickly, his body was ethereal, and he only saw an afterimage.

And the indescribable contempt on the face of the Hehuan Holy Son, with Hua Yun'er, chased after Wu Chen, "Can you escape!"

In the ancient space, in the endless mountains, the ancient trees are towering and terrifying.

At this moment, on the horizon, two afterimages chased each other, gathering and pulling hundreds of meters away.

The more he chased, the more ugly the face of the Holy Son of Hehuan became, and he thought that it would be easy to chase the man in the early stage of his knot, but this person's pace was peculiar and fast, and he couldn't close the distance for a while.

Wu Chen, who was in front, was also helpless, he couldn't distance himself from the Hehuan Holy Son, and he chased after him, with the intention of stumbling to the end.

The two chased like this, and they didn't know how many hills they had crossed.

Time flies in a blink of an eye, a day has passed. The sky is shining brightly, and the scorching waves make you want to jump into the sea and take a swim.

In mid-air, Wu Chen, who was running wildly, was covered in sweat and unspeakably uncomfortable. Looking back at the chasing Hehuan Son and Hua Yun'er, his eyes flashed with a hint of ruthlessness.

took out the mortal weapons obtained from Kuishan and Yuwen Hongde from the storage ring, and without saying a word, they smashed it towards the Hehuan Holy Son in the rear.

The mortal weapon flew quickly, turned into a Dao Dao silver mang, and instantly came to the front of the Holy Son of Hehuan and Hua Yun'er. The Holy Son of Hehuan was disdainful, and with a slight wave of his sleeves, those mortal weapons shattered.

But at this moment, among the shattered mortal weapons, Dao Dao's pale telekinesis suddenly appeared, combined with each other, turned into a three-foot long sword, broke through the air and reached the center of the eyebrows of the Hehuan Holy Son, and stabbed suddenly.

The Holy Son of Hehuan was horrified, and it was too late to stop it. And at this moment, at the center of his eyebrows, a pink cloud appeared. In an instant, Wu Chen's telekinesis pierced into the pink mist.

In Wu Chen's mind in front of him, a picture was suddenly reflected.

A beautiful woman, with light gauze and thin clothes attached to her bewitching body, the hazy, but vaguely visible white and flawless ketone body, sultry and fascinating.

The woman lies on her side on the soft silk bed inlaid with golden phoenixes, as if taking a nap. Her emei cuidai, cherry mouth is tender, round twin peaks, slender and even long legs, all make people want to sin.

At this time, the woman's apricot eyes opened slightly, and Wu Chen only felt that his mental power was extinguished. A mouthful of blood spurted out, his face was pale, and he was horrified, and fled as quickly as possible.

And the Holy Son of Hehuan stood in the air, beads of sweat on his forehead. Then he touched his forehead, and secretly said carelessly, fortunately there was a mark left by the sect master, otherwise he was afraid that he would be hit hard.

came back to his senses and looked forward, but there was no trace of Wu Chen.

Hehuan Shengzi's face was gloomy and terrifying, and after thinking for a while, he gave up chasing Wu Chen and turned around and left with Hua Yun'er.

In the south of the Xuanling Domain, in the misty Hehuan Sect, in an attic on the top of the mountain, a beautiful woman tapped sandalwood with her bare hands.

The abrupt slender jade hand paused slightly, frowned slightly, and muttered to himself, "In that mental power, the qi of the Yang is extremely pure. ”

As he spoke, his eyes narrowed into a crescent moon, and his ruddy little tongue licked his red lips. With a slight wave, in front of her, Wu Chen's phantom appeared, looking at the phantom and smiling coquettishly, "Interesting little guy." ”

In the space of the ancient battlefield, in a certain land of sand dunes, a pale-faced man in white appeared, landed on the sand, his eyes were full of anger, this person was Wu Chen.

Fang Cai obviously had the opportunity to severely damage the Holy Son of Hehuan, but he was blocked by that mysterious thing, and his soul was still devoured, which was really annoying.

To this day, Wu Chen still can't erase the beautiful picture in his mind. Shaking his head, not thinking about the woman, he looked up at the sand dunes in front of him, lost in thought.

Squinting, looking at the sun in the sky, and finally walking slowly.

In fact, when Wu Chen first came to this space, he was also amazed and strange, I don't know if the sun in this space is the sun outside. But after thinking about it, Wu Chen vetoed it, because this is not the Xuanling Continent, how can it be the same. Suddenly, Wu Chen had a conjecture and buried it in his heart.

Mo Yo walked for most of the hour, only to see that in front of him, there were broken bunkers, in this land of sand dunes, it looked particularly vicissitudes.

Wu Chen looked ahead, secretly sighing that the scorching sun was too poisonous, and he was slightly injured, so he had to find a place to breathe quickly.

Quickly walked towards the bunker, and when he was about to arrive at the bunker, he saw a figure flying out of the dilapidated bunker and smashing on the sand in front of Wu Chen, already out of breath.

Hurriedly paused, looked at the bunker, and then looked at the man on the ground, Wu Chen hesitated to go in.

At this moment, the sound of rustling came from inside the bunker. It didn't take long for a figure to appear from outside the bunker, with a human body on the top and a snake body on the bottom.

On the upper body, she is a beautiful woman, with long hair and a shawl, willow eyebrows slightly wrinkled, wheat-yellow skin, lilac breasts on her body, and a slender waist, which actually gives people a sense of barbarism.

When the woman saw Wu Chen, she shouted: "This place is the realm of the beetle human race, leave quickly, otherwise the end will be the same as him!" The woman said and pointed to the man on the ground in front of Wu Chen.

Wu Chen frowned slightly, clenched his fists and said loudly: "I just borrowed it for a while, and I didn't mean to disturb, and I hope the girl will be accommodating." ”

The woman snorted softly and came quickly, and the snake's tail whistled towards Wu Chen with the sound of the whistling wind.

Wu Chen's right arm was raised, grabbed the snake's tail, and took a few steps back. Slightly stunned, this woman's body was actually comparable to a fierce beast in the late stage of the First Order Realm.

When the woman saw Wu Chen grabbing her snake tail, she was also ashamed and angry. was about to struggle, and suddenly, when he saw the war pattern on Wu Chen's right arm, he was full of shock. The small mouth opened wide, staring blankly at Wu Chen's arm.

Seeing that the woman was no longer attacking, Wu Chen let go of his snake tail and said coldly: "Since the girl is not welcome, you can go down, and you don't have to attack!" After speaking, Wu Chen turned around and left.

The woman twisted the snake's waist and quickly came to Wu Chen's side, blocking his way.

The sword eyebrows raised slightly, Wu Chen's face was full of anger, and he said loudly: "Girl, don't be aggressive, I'm really afraid that you won't succeed!"

Seeing that Wu Chen was full of anger, the woman hurriedly bowed down, "The clan spirit stays, the clan spirit is here, it's too late for us to welcome." ”

"Clan spirit?" Wu Chen was confused, scratching his head and staring at the barbarian woman in front of him, "You're not mistaken! I'm not a clan spirit." ”

Saying that Wu Chen was about to leave, the woman was anxious, and hurriedly said: "It's Lingying who is wrong, please ask the clan spirit to stay, the beetle people need you!"