"Uhhh

Ye Fei's face changed, the immortal sword of the immortal cultivator was destroyed, it was bound to be in chaos, he urged the true yuan of the whole body, and hit Xiao Chen with one palm, and the violent qi made everyone nearby feel that their breath was stagnant, and they hurriedly retreated.

"Uhhh

The earth-shattering blow made the faces of everyone in the distance change greatly: "He...... He was able to slap Ye Fei in the face!"

Ye Fei retreated a few feet violently, his face was pale and ugly, he never expected that the opponent's skill would skyrocket several times in such a short period of time, only to see him bite his finger violently, slash into the air, and suddenly a bloody light shot out, forming a blood-red giant sword in mid-air.

"Sacrifice the sword with blood!" I only heard him shout, and the blood-red giant sword roared towards Xiao Chen, the sword was extremely fierce, and the qi wave swept everyone nearby, and Xiao Ruo's face in the distance changed greatly: "Young Master!"

"Ahh

The wind was raging, the stones were flying, as if the yuan force between heaven and earth was driven by him, the mountains shook endlessly, the ground moved endlessly, and with his loud shout, the palm power of the nine heavens fell like a volcanic eruption, roaring towards the giant sword flying in the air.

With a loud bang, the heavens and the earth changed color, and several nearby hills turned into powder directly under the bombardment of the air waves, and countless cracks opened on the ground, but it was not terminated, and the nine palms were strong when they were strong, and the follow-up nine palms were like the raging tide of the sea, unstoppable, and instantly scattered the blood-red giant sword into invisibility.

Ye Fei spurted out a mouthful of blood, raised his palms violently to resist the first palm force, and with a loud bang, the palm power hit his heart and liver, and before he could exercise again, the second palm power followed, and finally when the fifth palm power arrived, he couldn't bear it anymore, spit out a mouthful of blood, and flew backwards more than ten zhang away.

And the power of the backlash of the Nine Heavens was not something that Xiao Chen could withstand at this moment, and he also spit out a mouthful of blood violently.

The mountain gradually stopped, looking at the countless cracks in the ground, everyone in the distance was already colorless, Ye Shaochong fell to the ground, and he was also frightened, and the loud sound of the battle on this side also alarmed the three elders on the other side.

Xiao Chen's footsteps swayed, and he walked towards Ye Fei, who was lying on the ground and vomiting blood ten zhang away, Xiao Ruo hurriedly ran up, already crying tears: "Young master, don't go again......"

Xiao Chen flicked his sleeves and pushed her away, at this moment, his whole body was shrouded in murderous aura, and he was already determined to kill Ye Fei, even if he didn't stay in Sanqingmen!

Ye Fei saw him walking towards him step by step, his eyes were full of cold killing intent, and his heart was cold, and then he recited a spell, and a small red flying sword flew out of his cuff and quickly slashed towards Xiao Chen's neck.

The little flying sword was in a hurry, and it had already hit in the blink of an eye, and with a bang, the fire burst out, but it was the Innocent Sword Protector, who flew over and blocked the blow.

Ye Fei's eyes showed a look of horror, and he said in a trembling voice: "What are you going to do...... This is Sanqingmen! Don't mess around, from now on, I, Ye Fei, will leave Wangxia Valley, and I will never offend ......you again."

He was hit hard by the Nine Heavens Falling Palm before, and it was difficult to raise the fortune of Zhenyuan for a while, so he had to delay time and wait for the arrival of the three elders, as for Xiao Chen, he was also determined to kill him in the future.

"Hehe...... A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Chen's mouth, and he drank in a deep voice: "You don't have a chance!" After drinking it, the Innocent Sword suddenly turned into a white light and took its head away.

Ye Fei's pupils contracted sharply, and at this moment he felt a complete cold killing intent, and at this moment, three sword lights flew in the distance: "Xiao Chen, stop!"

Ye Feiru got the last straw and shouted: "Elder save ......" But before the last word was spoken, the voice stopped abruptly, blood splashed, and the human head flew into the air, until the moment of death, his eyes were still wide open, and his mouth still maintained the word "help".

Everyone in the distance was stunned, and the faces of the three elders also changed miserably, and they were speechless: "Xiao Chen...... You ......"

"Hehe...... Xiao Chen smiled coldly, his eyes turned and fell on Ye Shaochong, Ye Shaochong's whole body trembled, and shouted: "Elder help!"

With a "boom", the innocent sword turned into a white light and flew towards him, just when he was only half a zhang away from him, he heard a bang, the sword was opened, and Elder Wu's sword was broken in two, but it deflected Xiao Chen's sword and saved Ye Shaochong's life.

Life and death hung by a thread, Ye Shaochong was already frightened and incontinent, his crotch was wet, and he quickly got up and hid behind Elder Wu.

One blow failed, Xiao Chen knew that the opportunity was gone, and the backlash of the Three-Yuan Burning Heart Technique was coming, and suddenly, his body felt as if he was burned by a raging fire, his eyes were dark, and he lost consciousness.

Three days later, in the early morning, Xiao Chen opened his eyes and found himself lying on a bed, the furnishings in the room were simple and elegant, and he had returned to the courtyard.

"You're just hurt, don't move. ”

Outside the house, a green-shirted girl came in, with a green sword hanging from her waist and an emerald green butterfly hosta in her bun.

"Sister Luo......"

Xiao Chen shook his head a few times, remembering what happened three days ago, he desperately ran the Three Yuan Heart Burning Technique, as if he had killed Ye Fei, and then he didn't remember what happened, he suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly said, "What about Prince Zhao?"

Luo Yanyan shook his head and sighed lightly: "He was just knocked unconscious, and in the past three days, there have been three elders who have been healed by their luck, so I think it should be fine." ”

Xiao Chen felt a little relieved, and thought that Emperor Zhao was killed by Ye Fei that day, but at this time, he could only hear a gust of wind outside, and two sword lights fell in the courtyard, conjuring up two young men in white.

"Senior Sister Luo, the Great Elder asks you to take Senior Brother Xiao to the Sanqing Palace. ”

"Okay, I see, and then I'll come. ”

"Then please hurry up, Senior Sister Luo. After the two of them said that, they flew towards Canglong Peak with the sword light.

"Sister Luo......"

Luo Yanyan walked back into the house and sat on the edge of the bed, just shaking his head and sighing silently.

"Don't worry, one person does things and one person does it, I won't affect your ......, senior sister"

Luo Yan was still silent, and only looked at him after a long time: "Are you better?"

Xiao Chen nodded: "Well, it's okay." He stepped out of bed.

After a while, the two of them went to the courtyard, and Yan Yu took off his sword, and was about to fly him towards Canglong Peak, when Xiao Ruo suddenly walked out of the room: "Young Master......"

Xiao Chen turned around and smiled lightly: "It's okay, I'll be back soon......" After saying that, he stepped on the flying sword, and with a burst of recitation, the flying sword turned into a green mang, carrying the two of them to the towering Canglong Peak.

Lingtai Mountain is steep, the peaks are connected, looking down from top to bottom, like several giant swords on the flat ground, pointing straight to the sky. Luo Yan was afraid that he would fall, so he grabbed his arm tightly.

Xiao Chen stood behind, his hair flew to his face, smelling a fragrance, he couldn't help but feel a wave of emotion, and he couldn't help but recall thousands of years ago, when Ling Yin taught him the sword, it was also the same situation, back then, the two of them were in the sword world, and now when he thinks about it, there is a little more unspeakable bitterness in his heart.

The Sanqing Hall is built on the Canglong Peak, the main hall is solemn, everyone looks solemn, the left and right are the elders of the Sanqing Sect and the disciples of the disciples, the three elders of Luoxia Peak, Wu Song and Liu are also there, the three of them all bow their heads and dare not make a sound.

And the old man at the head of the hall is majestic, sitting on his lap, it is the great elder who is stern, in charge of punishment, and the sandalwood behind him is curling, and it is the statue of the patriarch of the Sanqing Dynasty that is enshrined.

Luo Yanyan walked in, arched his hand and whispered, "Elder, Senior Brother Xiao has been brought." ”

He waved his hand sternly, motioning for her to step aside, then looked at Xiao Chen, and said sharply: "Xiao Chen!"

"The disciple is here. Xiao Chen was not frightened by this shout, but he felt a little weak all over his body, so his voice was not loud.

At this moment, there were also many inner disciples gathered outside the hall, all of whom were talking in low voices: "Is that person Xiao Chen? I heard that they killed people in just a month, they are really chaotic when they fall into Xia Peak......

Xiao Wan'er, Xiao Han, and Shangguan Yan were also in the hall, Shangguan Yan stood behind the second elder, looking at Xiao Chen with interest, Xiao Han stood behind the four elders, expressionless, Xiao Wan'er stood behind the third elder Bai Ying, squeezing her palms tightly, and Cheng Ying was also next to her.