The blood flowed continuously at the place where the arm was broken. Yi Ling gritted his teeth and refused to hand over.

A look of horror and confusion flashed in his eyes, and he quickly retreated: "What did you get in the dragon tomb? Even the power of the ghost can't control you."

The ghost worm is the nemesis of the dragon clan. Swallowing dragons is like eating earthworms, one bite at a time. Even after death, the power of the ghost worm is enough to restrain any dragon clan.

"Aren't you going to have a competition? It's just one move, why did Brother Yi Ling run so fast?"

Xiao Chen stood with a knife and replied coldly.

Yi Ling's eyes flashed: "Don't think too simply about the ghost selves. He cut off his arm and he will still kill you!"

Xiao Chen raised his lips slightly and smiled, "I'm still so stubborn when I die. Do you really think I've never seen a real ghost? You ghost is just a little afterimage. If you don't tell all the secrets of ghost today, don't leave alive!"

It was not until this time that Yi Ling's expression changed. The ghost was the soul after the death of the monk and had always been controlled by his father's treasure master. What he got was indeed just a trace of afterimage, but he didn't expect that Xiao Chen would see through it.

Just as Xiao Chen was about to take action again, a ray of light rushed towards him with the momentum of thunder.

There were loud noises, as if thousands of troops were coming on the waves, with their majestic momentum that made people shocked. Xiao Chen felt as if he was on an ancient battlefield, with countless soldiers riding horses and rushing towards him like a tide.

It's like a mountain torrent, unstoppable!

The golden chariot was the ancient golden chariot. Xiao Chen felt a stern, retreating, and avoiding the edge for the time being. The momentum was too fierce and it appeared too suddenly. With the flash of lightning, Xiao Chenxun made the most rational decision.

Whoosh!

Yi Ling laughed and turned over and fell onto the golden chariot: "I am surround the Dragon Tomb Sea, but I am not relying on this ghost sacred figure. Brother Xiao, this revenge of the broken arm will be avenged another day!"

For ordinary people, breaking an arm is equivalent to losing half of it. But for Yi Ling, he has the richest man in the Tianxinghai. It is nothing to help him get an arm in front of the mysterious treasure master.

I watched the other party get on the chariot and leave like this, and the great opportunity to find out the secret of the ghost worm was lost like this.

Xiao Chen felt angry and didn't care about revealing his trump card in front of Yi Ling. With a thought, the flag of reincarnation appeared in his hand, urging with the power of Hongmeng. The flag spread out in a flash, rising and falling like waves, and the sound of heavy waves appeared.

The entire sea danced with it, and the vast sea was like a toy in Xiao Chen's hand. Immediately afterwards, the space also rose and fell like a wave, and Yiling's chariot was also stopped and a brief stop occurred.

That's now!

Xiao Chen's eyes gathered, and at the flash of lightning and thunder flashed one thousandth of the moment, he shouted angrily and threw out the flag of reincarnation in his hand.

In an instant, night fell, looking up, the stars were everywhere in the sky, visible to the naked eye.

Accompanied by the five-colored starlight, killing, death, despair, despair, sorrow, the battle flag of reincarnation is as powerful as the bamboo. In this thousandth moment, it breaks through the defense of the golden chariot.

Punching Yi Ling's heart, Yi Ling was startled and moved her body a little inch away from the vital points at the critical moment.

With a puff, the scream sounded, and Yi Ling's other complete arm, facing his shoulders, broke directly.

Xiao Chen looked at it coldly, letting you laugh, and then cut off your arm to see if you can still laugh.

"Xiao Chen, I am irreconcilable to you. If you don't take this revenge, I will not be a human being. You wait, and I, I, I, I, will definitely return it a hundred times if I don't want to take it back!"

Yi Ling on the chariot, snarled in hysteria and cried wildly, no longer had the original demeanor.

Immortality?

Ten thousand years ago, the Qing Emperor killed the ancient strange beast, and ten thousand years later, the mysterious treasure master was in control of the ghost treasure soul. No matter how you guess, he and the treasure master lineage would sooner or later be enemies who would draw their swords toward each other.

There is an irresolved contradiction between the two, and this contradiction is much clearer than the complex relationship between him and Chu Chaoyun.

After taking back the flag of reincarnation, Xiao Chen looked at the golden chariot that was leaving and felt a little regretful.

He was very interested in ghosts. Jiang Tian once said that ghosts cannot be controlled by others, but now it seems that they are a big mistake.

The mysterious treasure masters who control all the sea markets in the Star Sea are probably more mysterious than everyone imagined.

Ao Jiao said, "Xiao Chen, aren't you chasing me?"

Xiao Chen shook his head and said, "I can't catch up. That golden chariot is very impressive. It's faster than my dragon chariot. Moreover, catching up is a tough battle, and it's still impossible to keep him."

"Where are you going now? Should you go directly to Tianxing Island or stay in the minibus?"

"Since I'm going to pass by the Black Sea, I'd better talk to the King of Flame. I have to talk to the King of Flame in person when I get the treasure of the Thunder Emperor."

Ao Jiao dared to call the King of Yanshi Xiaoba. Xiao Chen was not of such a great seniority. The ancient dragon tomb was walking with Emperor Wu, which made him a little appreciate the strength of Emperor Wu.

The strength of the Red Martial Emperor's second level made him feel powerless. The King of Fire Stone is in power, and I don't know how strong it will be.

Driving in the dragon chariot, half a month later, Xiao Chen came back to the dark city.

After half a month, he was not idle in the car. Except for opening the door of time and space regularly every day to absorb the energy of Hongmeng, he used the Jingyuan Stone to practice the power of the law.

The law of heaven is the foundation of cultivation and is also the nourishment of Hongmeng's power. The door to time and space is limited, so the cultivation of the law of heaven cannot be cut off.

Only by breaking through the ninth level of heaven and reaching the supreme realm can one give up the cultivation of the laws of heaven and cultivate the power of Hongmeng without any restrictions.

As he was familiar with the road, Xiao Chen soon arrived at Yanshi Castle in the dark city. Unexpectedly, he saw Ba Yan waiting at the door from a distance.

Ba Yan said with a smile: "Hehe, don't be surprised. My grandfather will sense your existence when you step into the Black Sea and ask me to wait in advance."

"Brother Xiao, hurry up and tell me what progress you have made. My grandfather said that you are now. Even if there are a hundred I am not your opponent. If you ask him what he is, he will keep me in hiatus again. I'm almost in a hurry."

Xiao Chen smiled. There was nothing to hide in front of his friends. Besides, this matter would have to be spread sooner or later. He replied truthfully: "I have done the method of the Blood Sword King to condense the heart of the emperor in advance. I have now condensed the heart of the emperor and promoted to the quasi-emperor of the Great Perfection. I can ascend to the Martial Emperor just by waiting for the great disaster of wind and fire to reach the Martial Emperor."

Batu's mouth opened into a big "o" shape. The news was too shocking and I couldn't react for a while.

How long has Xiao Chen been promoted from the Great Perfect Emperor to the Great Perfect Emperor, and he also condensed the heart of the emperor.

The stones are broken and shocking, unprecedented and no one comes afterwards!

"Hahaha, brother has you, haha, I will lose in the fight with others in the future. If I don't look for my elder brother, I will look for you." Batu said half-jokingly. Xiao Chen had such an encounter, and he was really grateful for Xiao Chen.

"Let's go, let's talk about it first."

Xiao Chen, who was about to raise his legs, suddenly frowned slightly and stopped: "Someone is coming."

"Who?" Batu was a little confused, turned his head and looked, and saw someone on the road was about to hang a long sword, ride a horse, and gallop.

It is Zong Boxiong's adopted son, now the number one person in the Black Sea, Sima Lingxuan!

Xiao Chen was not too surprised by Sima Lingxuan's appearance. Since the Fire Stone King could sense his existence, Zong Boxiong could also sense his existence.

Other thieves in the Black Sea should be able to sense them if nothing unexpected happens.

Sure enough, Xiao Chen's spiritual consciousness spread far away, and saw familiar faces that seemed to have seen at the Tianjiao Summit, all of whom were flying.

Huang Yun, the legendary Emperor Lei Fire King, and Liu Yun, the thief, all rushed towards the Yanshi Castle at the extreme speed.

But their degree is one step slower than Sima Lingxuan. The news should be obtained at the same time. It can get a lot of money, and it can get rid of others.

This is enough to show that Sima Lingxuan's progress during this period is much greater than that of others.

At the Tianjiao Summit, in the last step, Sima Lingxuan abandoned his sword and left, thus breaking the heart disaster and gaining a new life.

Xiao Chen didn't know what Sima Lingxuan had after the summit that day. His mood was like ancient water and he was constantly turbulent when the other party appeared.

When soldiers come and generals come and cover them, water comes and soil comes and cover them, but if they are strong enough, it is difficult to be calm.

Xiao Chen, who condensed the heart of the emperor and was promoted to the quasi-emperor of the Great Perfection, is in this state now.

Whoosh!

The horse galloped, and Sima Lingxuan rose from the horse's back, like leaves floating, falling five hundred meters ahead of Xiao Chen.

Looking straight ahead, looking at Xiao Chen who was returning, Sima Lingxuan did not have the same eyes as usual, and was filled with hatred, disturbing his mood.

This state surprised Xiao Chen secretly. What had happened to him and Sima Lingxuan escaped from the dilemma of the devil.

"Questorical Emperor of the Great Perfection?"

Sima Lingxuan was even more surprised. After a few months, Xiao Chen actually broke through the Great Perfect Quasi-Emperor and reached the Great Perfect Quasi-Emperor's realm.

After a moment, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a hint of self-deprecating expression: "It's not surprising that the kind of pressure you will make will make progress. But ordinary people will be pressured by pressure and fall into despair and hatred, and you are obviously not like this."

Xiao Chen said calmly: "Sima Lingxuan, what's going on, let's just talk about it."

Sima Lingxuan replied: "Don't worry, I'm not asking you to avenge you. Tianjiao Summit, you and I still have a battle to finish. I want to finish this battle with you. No matter what wins or loses in this battle, the grudges between you and me will be written off."

Xiao Chen's eyes showed confusion, and he was unexpected that Sima Lingxuan would say such words with his personality.

The other party has always wanted to kill him to vent his hatred. It seems that he has really walked out of the devil, which is amazing.
Chapter completed!