The obviously terrifying Dacheng sword soul and the great thunder will, the sea surface was calm and there was no abnormal movement at the moment when Xiao Chen came out of the sword.

Control, meticulous control over various forces, is the result of practicing sword skills for more than half a year.

The realm has not been significantly improved, but the control has reached the point where the garden is smooth and smooth, and the great skill is silent. A simple Qing Emperor's sword drawing technique uses, and eighty-one different sword drawing trajectories are changed between lightning and flint.

The sword light flashed by. When Xiao Chen put the knife back into the sheath, a dazzling sword light suddenly burst out from the body of the old man in black, splitting the body in two halves, sinking into the sea water, dyeing a sea area red.

Xiao Chen did not retreat, and was less than ten meters away from the remaining three people. He looked up and said calmly: "Now it's time to talk."

A second ago, he was still a living person. A second later, the old man in black died without a complete body, leaving only the red-colored sea water under his feet.

Listening to Xiao Chen's words, all of them arrived in a panic. No one could have thought that Xiao Chen's strength would be so terrifying after he took out the knife.

The anger in his heart was even more unparalleled. Unexpectedly, Xiao Chen said he would kill someone and then. After killing him, he still said with a calm look on his face that he could negotiate a deal.

"Talking about your mother, you are looking for death!"

One of the old men had a good relationship with the dead, and couldn't stand the anger in his heart. He roared, stepped forward, and punched Xiao Chen with a punch.

The surging power of heaven and earth was mobilized by him, and the ten-mile sea water under the feet of several people rose out of thin air, alarming countless waves.

He was fast, Xiao Chen was faster than him. At the moment when he stepped forward, Xiao Chen held the Moon Shadow Knife that had not yet been unsheathed, and reached forward a little. Somehow, the sheath just hit his throat.

In silence, the movements were like flowing clouds and water, flowing naturally, without any powerful force leaking out. It was far from the monstrous movements that the old man had made before he even fisted.

But just such a simple action, in one breath, tapped the other party's fatal point, and the other two old men didn't even have the chance to help.

In Xiao Chen's calm gaze, the ten-mile sea water that kept rising slowly fell, and in the midst of movement and stillness, the highest and lower levels were determined.

The waves are floating, and during the fall, a continuous drizzle forms, falling on the water surface, with constant clamor.

"Do you still think I am the soft persimmon from a year ago? I thought that if you send a few great quasi-emperors, you can chase me without a door to heaven and no way out to the ground. Don't be too naive."

In Xiao Chen's gentle tone, there was an invisible momentum that pressed the three of them to move without even moving.

The three elders were surprised. This was not a momentum, but a kind of aura, a kind of aura that the strong naturally had, which could not be imitated or deliberately revealed.

Xiao Chen is young and is only twenty-nine years old this year. His aura is actually stronger than that of the old people who have lived for hundreds of years. It is really incredible.

"I'm very clear. To negotiate a deal, the man had to die before. If I want to do it, I don't mind killing a few more people. See how many great quasi-emperors in the East China Dragon God Palace can sacrifice."

The old man who was pressed by Xiao Chen with a scabbard said coldly: "If you have the will, just kill me, a great quasi-emperor of the Dragon God Palace in the East China Sea. The Dragon God Palace may tolerate you, but if you do too much, don't blame our Dragon God Palace in the East China Sea for being merciless and sending out the Emperor of Wu to suppress you."

Among the old subordinates of the Sea Emperor, the East Sea Dragon God Palace has the strongest strength, but even the strongest Dragon God Palace is better off than the Immortal Holy Land.

There are definitely not many quasi-emperors in Dacheng, and if four of them were killed by Xiao Chen, it would definitely be unacceptable.

The threatening meaning in the old man's words seemed very strong, and he wanted to turn against him, which shocked Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen sneered in his heart. The reason why these holy places dare not touch him is that the Thunder King is still alive.

Even if he killed all three people in front of him, Donghai Dragon God Palace would not dare to do anything.

Bang!

I was too lazy to talk to this person, Xiao Chen's scabbard was slightly lower, and the scabbard hit the person's chest. The huge force was transmitted, and the old man who was talking was so hard that he spat out a mouthful of blood and flew thousands of meters away.

The other two people on the side quickly retreated and held the old man, and no longer dared to be careless in their eyebrows.

Xiao Chen put down his knife and said lightly: "If you have anything to say, just say it. I have limited time."

At this moment, the three elders had to accept the fact that one of them was killed by Xiao Chen. The person next to him said: "Our young palace master, you want your Sea Emperor's headscarf. As long as you want to change it, please make sure you have any requirements."

The King of Sea Turban!

Xiao Chen was a little confused about what the other party asked for the Haihuang headscarf to do, but he didn't think much about it. The Haihuang headscarf was not a product and would not be replaced by any means. He spoke directly without hesitation and refused.

"The Qinglong King, if you are in the Tianxing Sea, it is better to have one more friend than to have one more enemy. This is the only chance of reconciliation between you and our East China Sea Dragon God Palace. As long as you agree, the seven dragon masters of the Dragon Martial Arts in the West China Sea will help you solve the problem so that they will not make things difficult for Tianxing Island."

The sound coming from behind made Xiao Chen who turned around stunned, and a strong murderous aura flashed in his eyes, and his murderous intention moved again.

I didn't expect that my own people had left, and the guys of Longhou Qijie had not let Lan Shaobai and others go.

"How about it, what are you thinking about?"

Seeing Xiao Chen stopping, the man thought Xiao Chen was moved and quickly started asking.

Xiao Chen did not turn around and said lightly: "Don't I understand what I said? Well, it's okay to change it. Come over with a king-grade spiritual vein, and I will present it with both hands."

"you……!"

The person who spoke couldn't help but be anxious. If the King's Spiritual Vein changes to the Sea Emperor's Headscarf, only a fool can change it, and the lion doesn't need to open it like this.

What's more, there is only one king-grade spiritual vein in the entire East China Sea Dragon God Palace. Except for those immortal holy places, no other force will have any extra king-grade spiritual vein storage.

Xiao Chen ignored these three people. He was anxious now and just wanted to rush back to Tianxing Island as soon as possible.

Puchi!

Just as he was about to walk forward, the sea water in front of him suddenly separated, and the four deep-sea dragons dispersed the pressure of the quasi-emperor level, pressing towards Xiao Chen like a mountain torrent and tsunami.

Behind the dragon is an ancient chariot. On the chariot, an old man pulled the reins and controlled four quasi-emperor-level ferocious dragons, obeying.

Xiao Chen's heart was shocked. This old man was a master. His cultivation had reached the level of quasi-emperor's great perfection, so he could stabilize his own strength.

It gives people a sense of strong oppression that is not angry and powerful, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

However, Xiao Chen was not afraid. He knew that the quasi-emperor who had cultivated souls in the Heavenly Seal was very terrifying and much stronger than him now.

But he has the Sea Emperor crown but has not been used. On this sea surface, he can cooperate with the Sea Emperor crown to leave calmly in front of this old man and escape unstoppable.

More importantly, he also had the little yellow hair in his hand. The golden holy feather he gave, the life-saving killer of the ancient divine beast Jin Chou clan, was enough to kill this person.

A young man sat on the chariot, with a cold temperament and a handsome appearance. His eyes were shining with a deep luster, and he looked like a person who was extremely good at strategy.

Xiao Chen met this person in Desperate City and knew that his identity was the young palace lord of the Dragon God Palace in the East China Sea.

But he glanced at the time and didn't pay much attention. He was much better than him at that time, so Xiao Chen could not put all his attention on Leng Shaofan.

At this moment, I looked more and more familiar with it. I thought of someone in my mind and suddenly woke up. This person was the cold arrogance he had gone to the Sea Palace with him!

"It's you!" Xiao Chen couldn't help but whisper.

Leng Shaofan smiled and said, "It's rare, the Azure Dragon King finally remembers that he's down."

"Young Master, Elder Feng, was killed by him!"

Three old men flew over from behind Xiao Chen and quickly told Leng Shaofan the murder of Elder Feng.

Leng Shaofan said calmly and nodded, "It seems that it is a very correct decision for me to let go of the heroes' grand event. The current strength of the Azure Dragon King is indeed incredible. Can you tell me how you practiced this year?"

“Nothing to be told.”

Leng Shaofan was not angry when he heard this, and his expression still did not change much. He said lightly: "Yes, everyone has their own secrets. But it is not surprising that you are a descendant of the Qing Emperor and are sweeping all the heroes at the ceremony of title of kings. You will definitely have your own chance."

"But do you think you have a chance of winning against the five of us now."

Xiao Chen pointed to the old man who drove the car and answered truthfully: "Just as long as this senior is alone, Xiao will not be the opponent."

Leng Shaofan's lips curled slightly: "It's a bit surprising. The Qinglong King, who defeated the four leaders in one move, can still be so calm. I think you are also a smart person. Give me a Hai Emperor's headscarf and give me a reasonable price, so that the enemy can become friends immediately."

Xiao Chen said lightly: "I have many friends, but there will never be your name on this list."

"Do it!"

Without speculation, Leng Shaofan's face sank and he said directly: "It's good to stop him. Don't kill him. It's not worth offending the Thunder King for this short-lived ghost."

The old man who was driving the car lowered the reins and stood up slowly. Suddenly, a huge trend came over and over again. The sea water behind Xiao Chen suddenly rose, forming a huge sea wall more than 3,000 meters high.

The four deep-sea dragons were unbound and showed their fierce appearance. They opened their teeth and claws at Xiao Chen and roared repeatedly, making the other party's momentum even more powerful.

In front of the other party's powerful aura, Xiao Chen felt as if he had carried two mountains on his shoulders. He took a step back and his left hand was facing the sword. He looked at Leng Shaofan calmly and said, "I advise you to think clearly and do not regret it."

Leng Shaofan smiled and said, "Will the Qinglong King be afraid? Unfortunately, it's not your chance to regret me now, but I don't give you the chance to regret it, so take action!"
Chapter completed!