Whoosh!

When Song Qianhe and others appeared in Xiao Chen's vision, Xiao Chen let go without hesitation. The Yuanguang arrow turned into a ray of light, and with endless murderous aura, he flew forward anxiously.

This arrow did not shoot at Song Qianhe. This battle was too dangerous. Xiao Chen did not dare to ask for a big shot, so he tried to kill with one blow. This arrow aimed at Zhang Jin, the worst-selling among the crowd.

The horse was galloping and smoke rolled. Song Qianhe, who was on the horse's back, suddenly felt a murderous aura attack. Seeing a ray of cold light flying in front of him, he jumped off the horse and shouted: "Enemy attack, dismount!"

Xiao Chen was secretly shocked. Fortunately, he did not aim the Yuanguang arrow at this person. Judging from his reaction, the arrow may return in vain.

Zhang Jingang was about to dismount. Yuan Guang arrow whizzed and directly penetrated into his throat. The huge power carried on the arrow body instantly pulled him off the horse.

The body flew backwards and knocked a warrior away. The Huo Yunjiao under her crotch was frightened and jumped wildly. The scene became chaotic in an instant.

In the chaos, another Yuanguang arrow passed by like a terrifying geese. A disciple of Biyun Peak was pierced through his throat and nailed to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, two middle-grade martial artists were killed, and a panic occurred in the crowd, all hiding their bodies behind the tall Huoyun Ju.

Xiao Chen looked at it and had no chance. He put away the Soul Sorrow Bow, took out the Yueying Knife, and said, "&Chang&Feng&Literature     {}.{net} Go ahead, you two remember I will help me hold Song Qianhe."

Seeing Xiao Chen say a fight, he beat him and killed two Biyun Peaks in a blink of an eye. Liu Suifeng and Chu Xinyun were a little unbelievable. After all, these were fellow disciples of Tiandao Pavilion, and they were all a little worried.

It was not until Xiao Chen spoke that Liu Suifeng reacted immediately and jumped down from the tree quickly. Chu Xinyun hesitated for a moment and followed.

A ray of lightning flashed through the sky, and Xiao Chen fell from the sky and fell directly next to Song Qianhe.

After Huoyun Ju, Song Qianhe saw Xiao Chen's appearance clearly and said in surprise: "It's you, Liu Ruyue's little disciple, who actually dares to kill my Biyun Peak, is really looking for death."

When he finished speaking, the remaining eight warriors all poked their heads out and saw that Xiao Chen was only one, their original fear disappeared instantly and they surrounded Xiao Chen with great momentum.

"Don't blame me for being ruthless and kill him!" Song Qianhe said with a cold expression.

Swinging!

The sound of a long sword being unsheathed, the sword light rose, the cold light was sharp, the wind was shining, and eight figures rushed towards Xiao Chen quickly, and endless murderous aura swept towards Xiao Chen.

Song Qianhe did not take action. In his eyes, Xiao Chen was already a dead person, so there was no need to pay attention to it.

He looked into the distance, where two figures were running quickly, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Liu Suifeng and Chu Xinyun, it's good, just give me an excuse to take you."

Flying on the wings, dancing for thousands of years!

Xiao Chen's face calmly made Qianqiu dance. A strong airflow rose from his body, and the figure had already streaked in the air, constantly changing positions.

The sword light was everywhere, and the energy was flying around, and there were clanging sounds. Xiao Chen in the air left behind a series of afterimages, and countless swords were slashed out in an instant. Then he arrived first and attacked the eight people first.

The figure was burning, and it was impossible to tell the truth or the false. The people at Biyun Peak looked at Xiao Chen in the air and could not understand his figure at all. Only when the sword light flashed by could they passively use the knife to resist.

For a moment, these eight people were actually knocked down by Xiao Chen, and there was no disadvantage at all. They even gained the upper hand. The endless sword light seemed to be endless, and it was dazzling with the afterimage in the air.

When Qianqiu danced in the air, Xiao Chen's body paused in the air, and the blue dragon in the river inside his body jumped violently. His feet lightly tapped in the air, as if walking on flat ground, and his body quickly flipped backwards.

When they landed, several scars were left on the eight warriors. Yan Tianzheng, who was in the crowd, suddenly roared: "I'll slap you to death!"

Dragon capture hand!

A huge black hand shadow appeared above Xiao Chen's head, covering the sun, covering the sky and pressing down hard towards Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen's expression changed slightly. Unexpectedly, Yan Tianzheng was a member of the Yan family who had inherited the martial soul. His feet were on the ground and he quickly avoided it.

The remaining seven people ran towards Xiao Chen quickly, with sword lights freely. The seven people each used martial arts and took turns to attack Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen was calm in the face of danger and used all the experiences he had learned these days, using only basic sword techniques to crack these people's martial arts one by one.

Eight methods of knife, sweep, chop, push, cut, sweep, sweep, kill, break

, take advantage of the situation, learn and apply it, constantly use it, and fight with the seven people on the spot.

From time to time, he avoided the falling black giant palms above his head, and the Heavenly Level Body Technique, the Azure Dragon Flocking Cloud Technique made Xiao Chen's body as flexible as a dragon. Although the scene was dangerous, it was not hurt at all.

These seven people are all disciples of Biyun Peak. They often practice qigong together. At this moment, they cooperated with each other and had a perfect pace. Xiao Chen could not find any flaws for a moment, so both sides had to get stuck.

On the other side, Liu Suifeng knew that he had already tore his face, and the long sword unsheathed without hesitation and fought directly with Song Qianhe. Both of them mastered the unique skills of Qingyun Peak and Biyun Peak, and the battle was quite fierce.

But Song Qianhe's realm is a little higher than Liu Suifeng and he has always grasped the advantage. If Chu Xinyun hadn't helped him, he might have been in danger.

"Chu Xinyun, have you forgotten the rules of the Tiandao Pavilion? They dare to attack their fellow disciples and have committed a death sentence. If you continue to be entangled, they are a fellow criminals." Seeing that they could not fight for a long time, Song Qianhe used his psychological tactics and said loudly to Chu Xinyun.

This statement happened to hit Chu Xinyun's pulse, and the movements in his hand couldn't help but pause.

Song Qianhe sneered, seized the opportunity and the sword light changed into three afterimages in the air, and his body suddenly doubled in the degree.

It was Biyun Peak's unique skills, Liu Suifeng, who had been cooperating with Chu Xinyun, was caught off guard and was immediately hit by three blows on his body. Three bloody wounds appeared on his chest, and blood immediately flowed out.

Seeing that Liu Suifeng was injured, Chu Xinyun quickly woke up and stopped Song Qianhe's killing move. The two of them began to work together to resist Song Qianhe's attack, but the scene was obviously at a disadvantage.

Xiao Chen was easily dealing with the sword light of the seven people, and saw this scene clearly in his eyes. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, Chu Xinyun was still stunned at the critical moment of life and death, the little girl was unreliable!

brush!

He noticed Xiao Chen's distraction, and took the opportunity to speed up. The long knife in his hand cut a tiny scar on Xiao Chen's arm.

Everyone was happy. After so long fighting, Xiao Chen finally hurt him. His aura was so excited that he couldn't help but feel much more intense. The cold light on the blade became even more fierce.

Xiao Chen smiled faintly in his heart, looked at the black giant hand that fell down again on his head, and his steps under his feet were deliberately slowed down a little bit. He was hit by the aftermath of the black giant hand, and his body staggered to the ground, and then quickly got up in a mess.

His back was facing everyone, and a flaw suddenly appeared for a moment, and several more blazing sword lights slashed on Xiao Chen.

When Xiao Chen turned around, his body was covered with scars, and his face was filled with painful expressions, which seemed a little miserable.

"There is no need to be polished. Everyone should work harder and kill him quickly!" Yan Tianzheng next to him once again shot out a black hand shadow and said excitedly.

The seven disciples of Biyun Peak became excited. Whoever killed Xiao Chen first would be the first to be a master. Song Qianhe would definitely have a great reward at that time.

The vitality was consumed quickly, and all kinds of killer moves were used continuously. The steps he had originally cooperated well also showed a little messy, and he just wanted to kill Xiao Chen quickly.

But none of these people noticed that although Xiao Chen had many wounds on his body, they were not fatal, and the wounds were not deep, but they had just broken their flesh.

It looks bloody and bloody, but in fact it is all skin trauma, his body. In the past two months, he has been tempering every day, and ordinary attacks have been difficult to leave fatal injuries on his body.

Xiao Chen's face looked extremely ugly, and he quickly retreated back, his steps seemed extremely messy. Facing the blow of a storm, a ray of floating leaves shaking and shaking left and right, dangerous.

It seemed that with the last blow, Xiao Chen would die immediately without a complete body. At this moment, a disciple of Biyun Peak, who was chasing him too quickly, had already escaped from the large army behind him.

A ray of light flashed in Xiao Chen's eyes. He stopped and the depths of his right eye, and endless flames began to boil.

The man was overjoyed when he saw Xiao Chen not moving, and he flew into the air. The long sword brought the shocking wind toward Xiao Chen's head. When the blade was only one inch away from Xiao Chen's forehead.

A flame condensed to the thickness of a little finger suddenly gushed out from Xiao Chen's right eye, almost reaching its peak and directly penetrated the person's chest.

A black hole appeared in the man's chest, and an incredible expression appeared on his face. He looked extremely frightened as the black hole in his chest expanded rapidly.

He wanted to catch something, but had no choice but to stop the flame from spreading. In a blink of an eye, he turned into a pile of ashes and fell to the ground rustling.

"Xiao Jiu!" The sudden appearance caught everyone in Biyun Peak a little off guard.

Three disciples of Biyun Peak who had a very good relationship with Xiao Jiu lost their minds and roared in the air, leaping into the air with three two-meter-long sword lights slashing down at Xiao Chen.

A disdainful smile appeared on Xiao Chen's face. Although this blow that lost his mind seemed fierce, it was actually full of flaws. It could easily catch it with cleverness.

With his right foot, he took a slight step back, his front body tilted slightly, and the eight-method-pull-up technique in the knife was used quickly, and with a sway, the Yueying Knife easily blocked the three swords in the air.

The giant black hand in the sky condensed and formed again, hoping to take this opportunity to take the photo of Xiao Chen completely.

"You're really endless!"

Xiao Chen snorted coldly, pointed his left hand at the sky and pointed it as a sword, and a giant hand also painted black appeared.
Chapter completed!