An old man of the Netherworld Sect received the order of his own son, and his speed was very fast, and his black robe flew all over his body, like a night owl that melted into the night, and quickly approached Chen Xuan.

His eyes were cold, like a poisonous snake, and he had been dormant for a long time, just for a fatal blow.

The thin palm poked out, and the palm was already filled with green light, but it was a vicious and abnormal [marrow extraction palm].

With one palm, the bone marrow of the person who was hit by the trick will also be directly extracted, and the end is fierce and vicious, which is the real sideway.

It's just that he didn't expect that what Chen Xuan made was also a sideshow.

Even more bizarre and vicious than his methods.

Bang!

The palms of the two slammed into each other with a loud bang.

Chen Xuan's palm seemed to suddenly turn into a bottomless vortex, strange and unpredictable, rapidly transforming his internal force, making the power in the old man's body like the Yellow River, violently leaking out.

His [Pumping Palm] was like a complete miss, and it didn't have any effect.

Not only did it not work, but he himself was shocked by Chen Xuan's method.

It's the first time he's ever encountered such a strange thing at his age!

Immediately holding his breath and concentrating, the dantian seemed to turn into an abyss giant valley, and the internal force in his body seemed to be dormant in an instant, and the speed of leakage slowed down countless times in an instant, and even Chen Xuan could no longer feel the internal force of this old man.

He was shocked, and he knew that it must be the old man's deep internal force, all of which were condensed together, so he couldn't turn it into himself, and even his own poisonous internal force poured into the other party's body, and the other party seemed to be unaware.

Chen Xuan's left palm was sticking to the old man's right palm, but his right hand waved the steel knife and continued to kill with the Zheng family's people.

The swords collided, making a clanging sound and sparks bursting.

The old man's palm was grabbed by Chen Xuan, and he really didn't dare to break free at all, for fear that when he exerted his strength, he sucked the internal force again, so he was taken back and forth by Chen Xuan on the mountain road.

All his internal forces condensed, dormant in his body, and he looked like an ordinary old man, how could he experience Chen Xuan's chaotic tugging.

Chen Xuan grabbed the old man with one hand and fought the others with the other, moving quickly, as if he was not affected at all.

At best, this old man is only more than ninety pounds, which is almost negligible.

Puff puff!

Chen Xuan once again slashed and killed three Zheng masters in a row, and suddenly his eyes were cold, and he swung his knife with his right hand, and directly slashed at the old man in his hand.

The old man's pupils shrank, and he immediately stretched out his left palm, forced the internal force, and grabbed the blade.

Click!

The internal force shook, and the steel knife made of refined steel was like tofu, and it was crushed by him.

But as soon as he used his internal force, the internal qi in his right hand began to leak out rapidly again, and it was removed by Chen Xuanhua for six or seven years in an instant.

The old man was horrified, and hurriedly held his breath again, intending to guard the dantian, and did not dare to continue to use his true power.

Unexpectedly, after Chen Xuangang's knife shattered, he actually laughed cruelly, threw away the hilt, and directly pulled out a long sword from his waist, the purple light was shining, like autumn water, and the light was like jade, which was extraordinary.

"Sharp weapons!"

The old man exclaimed.

Chen Xuan sneered, and the long sword in his hand stabbed directly at the center of the old man's eyebrows.

You can shatter steel knives, but don't believe you can shatter even sharp weapons.

The old man was also ruthless, and immediately made a decision, pulled out a dagger from his waist, and directly cut off his right hand, blood gushed, and his whole body retreated, jumping continuously, trying to escape from here.

Chen Xuan's eyes were startled, he looked at the only thin palm left in his palm, and hurriedly chased after the old man.

Such a person must not let him live.

Otherwise, you will have trouble sleeping.

The people of the Zheng family were still rushing towards Chen Xuan frantically, and they were slashed by Chen Xuan one by one, vulnerable to a blow, and Chen Xuan, who had a sharp weapon, his strength increased by a level, and almost no one could stop him.

Even if someone released the hidden weapon, it would hardly have any effect, most of the hidden weapons were swept out by Chen Xuan with a long sword, and the remaining hidden weapons hit his body, penetrating his clothes, but it was difficult to hurt even his hair.

"Turtle shell magic skill, it's turtle shell magic skill!"

"He has divine power to protect his body, and the secret weapon is useless!"

Those Zheng people exclaimed.

By the time they exclaimed, Chen Xuan had already caught up with the old man, and his long sword stabbed like a purple lightning.

The old man's face was fierce, and he suddenly turned around, urged his left palm, and fiercely faced the Purple Sword with violent strength.

The strength of his internal strength is indeed unimaginable, when Chen Xuan stabbed him, he actually felt a sense of blockage, as if piercing into steel, but fortunately, the Purple Sword was a sharp weapon, indestructible, after all, it pierced the strength of the old man's palm, passed through his palm, and then stabbed the old man's chest.

But the old man was also extremely ruthless, he was pierced through his palm and chest, and his palm was still slapping forward, and it fell on Chen Xuan's chest.

Don't you know that Chen Xuan had already expected the old man's fighting style to die together, so when the stab came, the Dafa of Transformation Gong was already running all over his body.

Bang!

The old man's palm slammed into Chen Xuan's chest, but it only made a dull sound, but it didn't even shatter a trace of his clothes.

The old man's face was shocked, revealing deep unwillingness, and finally spurted blood, and was nailed to the rock behind him with Chen Xuan's body, completely killed.

Burst!

Chen Xuan's long sword was drawn, blood splattered, staining the stone wall red, and the old man's body was weakly paralyzed, falling towards the cliff below.

His face was indifferent, and he turned around and looked at Zheng Fenghua and Ye Ling.

Look for death!

Call!

Chen Xuan immediately started his light work, and rushed towards Zheng Fenghua and Ye Ling along the steep mountain wall.

The masters of the Zheng clan are still constantly killing Chen Xuan, all kinds of weapons are intertwined, flashing cold light, with strong energy, all of them are not weak, and there are many people who release pieces of hidden weapons from time to time to kill Chen Xuan.

On the other side, everyone on the Nether Sect's side was rushing towards the purple pillar of light, killing everyone together.

One of the masters took the time to glance at Chen Xuan, his eyes startled.

"Sharp weapon, Childe, Ming Lao has been killed!"

The master hurriedly said.

The young man's face sank, and he looked back suddenly, but saw Chen Xuan fighting with a group of masters on the cliff, flying sand and rocks, dancing wildly in the wind, and couldn't help but have a chill in his eyes, and said: "Keep an eye on him, find an opportunity, and be sure to destroy him!"

"Yes, Childe!"

The masters around him said.

They rushed forward while fighting, and at the same time separated two good hands, landed on one side of the mountain, looked towards Chen Xuan, and kept an eye on him at all times.

Puff puff!

Chen Xuan swung the Purple Death Sword, shattering all the weapons that came over from one mouthful, and the sword blade provoked, and one after another strong men let out screams, constantly vomiting blood and dying.

His body was rapidly approaching Ye Ling and Zheng Fenghua.

Ye Ling and Zheng Fenghua all changed color.

"Damn it, stop him!"

Ye Ling shouted loudly.

However, most of the people who rushed over had already been killed by Chen Xuan with sharp weapons, and they couldn't stop him at all.

The five heavens and six heavens of the Tongmai were also spelled out by Chen Xuan.

All this Chen Xuan smiled fiercely, and his speed was fast, like a demon.

Ye Ling and Zheng Fenghua were finally scared and retreated.

"Ye Gongzi, let's go!"

Zheng Fenghua panicked.

They turned and fled into the distance.

What kind of monster is this head catcher, the whole body is tough and terrifying, the hidden weapon and sword can't be pierced, but the power is so huge.

Is the turtle shell magic really so terrifying?

"If you want to leave, your grandmother's, Ye Ling, in the Hou Mansion, you threatened to rebel, today Lao Tzu will correct you for the crime of rebellion, and you Zheng Fenghua, all of them will be killed today!"

Chen Xuan's voice came out, mixed with a strong internal force, which shook the surrounding mountain walls and fell down pieces of small stones.

He leaped over the steep mountain wall, and as soon as his body jumped, he was about to land on the top of the hill where the other party was.

But at this moment, a huge crisis suddenly hit.

Chen Xuan suddenly raised his head, only to see a long knife shooting towards his body with powerful force.

His long sword trembled, emitting patches of purple light and shadow, directly shattering the long knife.

But the long knife hit the blade, and the huge force shook his long sword, and his palm was numb.

Chen Xuan was shocked, and he knew that this was an unimaginable master.

Suddenly, a white figure with a sharp wind struck him fiercely from above his head.

At this moment, Chen Xuan was in mid-air, with nowhere to borrow, and the other party's clever grasp of this opportunity was really terrifying.

From the long knife thrown by the other party just now, Chen Xuan already knew that this person's internal force must be deep and unpredictable, and if he took his palm at this moment, his body would have to fall into the cliff below.

Chen Xuan made a decision immediately, his body was hard in the air, and he forcibly reversed the direction and fell towards the mountain on the other side, his legs were connected, as if he was running in the air.

Eight steps to catch the cicadas!

At this moment, he really took his light skills to the extreme.

If there is the slightest mistake, the body is afraid that it will be hit by the opponent's palm force and fall to the steep cliff below.

The other party was also taken aback and let out a sigh of surprise.

He fell from the sky, originally wanted to slap Chen Xuan in the head, but he didn't want Chen Xuan to be in mid-air and forcibly move, as if he was walking in the air, at this moment, without Chen Xuan below, his body was about to fall to the cliff, his right hand was raised, and a thin thread as thin as silk suddenly flew out, entangled a mountain rock on the top of the mountain where Chen Xuan was.

He moved lightly, with the help of force, and followed closely down to the top of the mountain.

But the moment he fell, Chen Xuan's eyes were cold, and the purple sword in his hand stabbed directly with a brilliant purple light.

This person is also terrifying, as if he knew that Chen Xuan was going to stab him with a sharp weapon, his body flashed and moved, and he was extremely fast, and he landed on the top of the mountain in an instant.

Dressed in white, with a burly body, long hair like ink, and a cold breath.

Dongfang Yunfei!

With a bend of his right hand, he withdrew the thin thread as thin as silk, and shrunk it together, but it was a ring, and his eyes looked at Chen Xuan coldly.

Chen Xuan is also very different, this person is very extraordinary in the younger generation, whether it is light skills or internal strength.

What's more important is that his realm has reached the realm of Tongmai.

Chen Xuan followed with a sneer, pulled a few sword flowers, and said, "His grandmother's, what kind of big-tailed wolf is he pretending to be in front of Lao Tzu?"

Call!

His body rushed over in an instant, and the purple sword stabbed towards the other party with a brilliant purple glow.

No matter how deep your internal strength is, I am not afraid, and I still have the blessing of external strength.

Dongfang Yunfei frowned, and rushed directly towards Chen Xuan, coming up is the illusion demon body method, the body is divided into three, vivid, each one seems to be real, and rushes towards Chen Xuanqi.

Chen Xuan was shocked, is this kind of body again?

He swept with his sword, exerting the eight steps to the extreme, and attacking the three figures at the same time, the internal force and physical strength were fused together, and the power was incredible.

Bang bang!

A series of collision sounds sounded, sword qi and palm power burst out in all directions, and a large amount of rubble swept in all directions.

Chen Xuan never caught the other party's true identity.

Suddenly, with a sweep of his long sword, he hit something like a thin metal wire, and his heart was overjoyed, and he immediately knew what it was.

This is the thin line that this person has just ejaculated.

Chen Xuan's long sword in his right hand trembled, wrapped the thin metal wire around the sword, picked it up hard, and then all the internal force and palm power converged on the left palm, and the blood vessels of the entire left palm burst out in an instant, and the soles of his feet stepped on, and slapped towards a figure in front of him.

Don't believe it's not you!