"If I can survive, I will dig out my own eyes."

"Haha, you will choose opportunities to say that, but this kid really has no chance to survive. It seems that you don't have to dig it anymore."

"This kid is really crazy. I really thought that if you can get through it with a little cleverness, we have gone long ago, so where is his turn?"

"This is the end of being smart. If you die without a complete body, it is a very realistic lesson."

Looking at the sky that exploded like fireworks in the sky, everyone sighed.

When all the energy dissipates and the blurry sky becomes quiet again, under the blood clouds.

Three white figures flashed in the air, each flying towards a medium-grade secret treasure.

The three of them were wearing white robes, fair skin, handsome faces, beautiful eyes and beautiful eyes. They wore blue cloth strips on their heads and long swords on their waists. Who wouldn’t Xiao Chen be if it weren’t?

"Damn it, how could it be? Not only did I not die, I also became three people."

The people below exclaimed in surprise, opened their mouths wide, and their eyes were about to fall off. They couldn't figure out what was going on.

Even the martial emperor-level master could not bear the attack. How could he, a small low-grade martial king, get it without any injury?

This is too unreasonable and completely beyond everyone's imagination.

The warrior who said he wanted to grow up with his own eyes was shocked and said in a low voice, "How is it possible, how is it possible."

"The clone of the shadow art, chase! He can't take away the secret treasure."

Seeing the white figure about to get the middle-grade secret treasure, Mr. Ge was frightened and furious, causing a gust of wind and his figure soared into the sky.

Three Xiao Chen in the air held the mid-grade secret treasure tightly in his hands, smiled faintly, and made the Long Jiu Transformation in the Travel, and suddenly three figures turned into twenty-seven figures.

The turquoise is transformed into gas!

The long sword danced, the purple light shone, and the endless purple sword energy continued to spread in the air without any rules, dissipating on a large scale, like a storm pouring out.

The flying secret treasures in the air were hit by the sword energy and immediately fell to the ground like raindrops, bursting with a rush.

"Secret Treasure!"

At the moment of the secret treasure, all the warriors immediately came to their senses and began to snatch them up. The scene suddenly became extremely chaotic.

Xiao Chen, who was carved into wood, smiled with satisfaction, and all of them laughed.

Bang bang!

Old Ge swept his palm and smashed the seven clones into pieces in an instant, and the remaining twenty-seven clones quickly penetrated into the crowd on the ground.

Three Xiao Chen, who had medium-grade secret treasures, found three remote stone gaps under the cover of his clone, and turned into a wooden carving, and hid in the stone gap with the secret treasure.

The secret treasure as big as a palm, the wooden carving as big as a thumb, is hidden in the cracks of small stones. With the chaos at this moment, no one will notice it at all.

The spiritual wood became a wood carving, and the clones that Xiao Chen escaped everywhere suddenly disappeared from the support of his energy and disappeared into Sumeru.

"Damn it, it's the clone, where did this kid go?" Many warriors attracted by Xiao Chen's clone said cursingly.

From time to time, screams came from a crowd of hundreds of people, each fighting for the secret treasures falling from the sky.

Even the top-level martial king who was originally calm could not stand it anymore, and Xiao Chen completely disrupted the scene at this moment.

They couldn't find Xiao Chen himself. If they couldn't pay it back, not only would they not be able to get the mid-grade secret treasure, but they would even be able to save all the low-grade secret treasures.

"Old Ge, what do you think?" Seven half-step martial emperors were still standing in the air, their eyes carefully scurrying around.

Mr. Ge's face was gloomy and said with a irritable look: "The three secret treasures were something that Mr. Qin had to take. If we can't keep the secret treasure, we probably won't be able to divide the magic core. What do you think?"

Qin Laoliu and the others did not take action and were raising their energy for the sake of the situation at this moment.

The originally simple thing was completely messed up at this moment. The few people thought about it and felt that there was no hope of getting the magic core, so they couldn't help but feel depressed.

"Don't let this expression go, I'll chase you separately, and there's still a chance. I don't believe this kid, how fast a low-grade martial king can run."

Old Ge snorted coldly and chased towards the south. He was like lightning. He flew far away in an instant. The other people were also cheered up and flew out with all their might to investigate.

Of course, these people can't catch up with Xiao Chen. If they get the wrong position, what's the use of no matter how fast they fly? The faster they fly, the more outrageous they are.

Even if Xiao Chen really found his place, he was just three pieces of wood.

Then where is the real Xiao Chen?

Among the endless blood clouds in the sky, where even the air solidified, Xiao Chen's true body was quietly hidden in a vague blood cloud.

The blood cloud contains various terrifying negative artistic conceptions. Xiao Chen used his spiritual sense to form a tight protective cover around him to prevent the impact of these artistic conceptions.

The blood cloud is formed by the corpse energy, evil energy, the resentment of the dead, the demonic energy, and the killing energy in the demonic space.

It requires extremely powerful mental power to hide in the middle, otherwise no one dares to hide his body in the blood cloud even if he is half-step Wu Huang.

Below him was the core of the previous battlefield. The blood demon's corpse was lying quietly in place, with the crimson demon core scattering a somewhat sticky red light.

Mr. Qin looked very tired on his wrinkled face. He walked hard in the red light. The distance of one hundred meters seemed like a road full of ruggedness, so he barely walked halfway.

Behind the red light, ten half-step martial emperor-level masters guarded everywhere in a circle.

For them, the secret treasure must be lost, but the top blood demon core of the upper level must not be lost, and there must be no mistakes.

That is their hope for advancing to the Martial Emperor. In the future, if they want to meet the top blood demon in the demon space, they may not be able to do so.

Xiao Chen looked up and looked at the chaotic scene a thousand meters behind these people. Six half-step martial emperors in the air were scattered around and trying to chase Xiao Chen's clones.

A faint smile appeared on his face. Looking at the crimson red magic core below, Xiao Chen took a deep breath and his eyes slowly became firm.

He knew what Te was going to do next, to steal the things they felt most distressed from the ten half-step martial emperors.

Any half-step Martial Emperor can easily kill him. Even if he suffers a considerable injury and consumes most of his vitality, he can still easily kill him.

Just like him, even if he is seriously injured, he can easily kill a low-grade martial king. This is a qualitative gap. At this moment, his position has only been changed and he has become the object that can be killed.

But at this moment it is a rare opportunity. More than ten half-step martial emperors have a lot of consumption and scars of all sizes.

After preparing for so long, I encountered such a good opportunity again. If I don’t fight, I will definitely regret it in the future!

Being submissive has never been Xiao Chen's personality. If you need to go, you have to go without thinking. As long as you have more than 50% of the chance, it is enough.

The six half-step Martial Emperors who had no consumption flashed and had completely disappeared from Xiao Chen's vision.

The time has come, do it!

Xiao Chen shouted lightly in his heart, constantly increasing his weight and dispersing the vitality that held it in the air.

It is like a mountain, driven by gravity, falling fiercely towards the ground.

Hissing!

The degree of landing in an instant has accelerated to the extreme, and the maximum value of four times that can be reached by King Wu.

The dozen martial emperors waiting beside him looked at Xiao Chen, who was anxious as if he was falling from a meteor, his face changed drastically and he was about to take action.

Old Qin, who had already walked most of the distance in the red light, relaxed his expression and said with a grim smile: "Don't worry, let him come down. This evil spirit can kill him with just one wave. I don't know how to live or die, and I just help me share some pressure."

When several Wu Emperors heard this, they imagined it was also true that it was not easy to persevere with Mr. Qin's cultivation.

This kid fell down at such a fast rate and was hit by evil spirits. He was afraid that he would become stronger. He could just attract most of the evil spirits and allow Mr. Qin to easily walk the most difficult distance.

Xiao Chen, who fell like a meteor, hit the red light, and the fierce evil aura suddenly turned into countless evil ghosts, rushing towards Xiao Chen like a sea of ​​corpses and blood.

The spiritual power in the sea of ​​consciousness continued to flow, and Xiao Chen's eyes suddenly turned into a golden color. There was a god in each of the golden pupils, standing quietly at the deepest part of his eyes.

Puchi!

Xiao Chen kicked his eyes, and the two gods took action at the same time. The flood of waters and the evil ghosts like corpses and blood were immediately purified and disappeared without a trace.

Bang!

Under the influence of gravity, Xiao Chen landed on the ground with a bang, trembling as the ground trembled.

Old Qin suddenly felt a lighter pressure. Looking at Xiao Chen who was lying beside the magic core, he showed a sarcastic smile on his face, "The impact of mental power is even more terrifying than the attack of vitality. A martial king in the next episode dares to join in the fun."

"Get out!" Old Qin shouted angrily, preparing to kick Xiao Chen away with one kick.

But it was revealed that just as his retreat reached halfway, Xiao Chen on the ground rolled up. When Xiao Chen stood up again, the crimson-red magic core on the ground was gone.

"What's going on with this kid? Under the impact of such a terrifying evil spirit, not to mention that the soul was destroyed on the spot, it would have to be in a severe coma for at least a year or two."

The more than ten half-step martial emperors guarding beside him paused, their brains seemed a little short-circuited, and even Mr. Qin had to support him. Why was this white-robed boy useless?

Xiao Chen smiled faintly, and took advantage of the moment when these people were stunned, his figure flashed.

Sweep the Qiankun Ring, put the bodies of the three half-step martial emperor masters next to them into the Qiankun Ring, and then use the blood flame boots under your feet.

With a sound of three or five times, he rushed towards the crowd of people fighting for secret treasures ahead.

The magic core fell from the air and picked up the corpse of the three half-step Martial Emperor. This series of actions was born between lightning and flint.

Xiao Chen did not hesitate at all, as if he had simulated it many times in his mind. Everything seemed familiar and natural.
Chapter completed!