At worst, there is really danger. He just runs away directly in the air. Among his peers, he dare not be invincible in the Tianwu Realm, but he can still be proud of himself.

As for encountering a character who meets a Martial Saint level or is close to a Martial Saint level, there is no need to think too much. If the Martial Saint wants to kill him, he can't run away. No matter how much he thinks, it's useless.

In the quiet woods, there is a path that is not quite spacious. Xiao Chen walked on it, his face was the same as usual, but his spiritual consciousness was always paying attention to the surrounding environment.

Above the crisp green trees on both sides, there are various small birds resting. These unique birds in Kunlun Realm are very spiritual.

The chirping sounds were crisp and sounding, spreading to the distance with the soft wind.

Everything seems to be no different from usual.

The more this happens, the more cautious Xiao Chen becomes. Ninety-nine drops above the dantian, the true essence liquid with a deep color as dark as a pearl, rotates quickly and can fight back at any time when encountering any danger.

Bang!

Suddenly, the land in front of Xiao Chen suddenly cracked open, and two figures jumped out of it, with fierce murderous intent overflowing like a strong wind.

The birds that were flapping and flapping on the trees were frightened, flapping their wings in panic, and left in groups.

There was a man in front of him holding two swords and two long swords, dancing quickly. The sword (long) (wind) literature    The wind danced in a storm, with a stunning momentum, like a storm pouring down.

The surrounding trees were cut off by the overflowing sword wind, turning into wood chips all over the sky, dancing with the wind.

Looking around, behind the man with two swords, dust was flying, wood chips were everywhere, and the air waves were rolling, as if the waves were surging, the momentum was raised to the extreme with the attack.

A person behind him was holding a four-foot long sword. The sword light was restrained and simple. He was like a sharp arrow, breaking through the air and galloping away.

Compared with the earth-shaking momentum of the two-sword warrior in front, it looks simple and simple, and the two are in a sharp contrast.

One is a big trick, the other is terrifying. Both of them take action at the same time, and they are so murderous intent that they cover Xiao Chen, wanting to take Xiao Chen down in one move.

Xiao Chen's spiritual sense kept staring at the surroundings, and he did not feel panic when the two of them suddenly took action.

In a flash, they found a few flaws when the two of them jointly took action, and then quickly analyzed in their minds, which flaw could be used to cause the least damage and exit calmly.

The time flies, and Xiao Chen has never been a mother-in-law. He thought about it for a moment and took action decisively. The knife was unsheathed and a dazzling light was drawn. The true energy that had already been aroused instantly poured into the blade.

Click!

Xiao Chen turned around and blocked the simple and insolent long sword behind him. The seemingly simple sword contained surprisingly powerful force.

The swords and swords collided, and energy ripples burst out, flying around, uprooting the surrounding trees and shattering them into pieces.

The dust rolled and the sky was filled with dust brought by the double-knife man, and the whole scene was chaotic and vague.

Xiao Chen's arms were slightly numb, and he was secretly shocked by the swordsman's strength, but the situation at this moment had already been shown according to his script, so he was not afraid.

With a light swaying, he left a clone with the Youlong Jiubian, and then jumped into the sky and hid in the dust in the sky.

In the dusty dust, the double-sword man looked at Xiao Chen's clone flying upside down, and looked happy and directly slashed his sword.

Hissing!

In the blink of an eye, two long swords swung out no less than a hundred sword lights, cutting Xiao Chen's clone into countless pieces.

"I'm fooled!" Seeing this, the double-killed man changed his expression and cursed in a low voice.

When all the dust dissipated, the two of them looked up and saw that Xiao Chen was standing on a tree branch, looking at the two of them calmly.

These two people are naturally Wang Feng and Liu Feihu of Lingtian Pavilion. They have been lying here for a long time. Unexpectedly, Xiao Chen avoided this killing game.

On the tree branch, Xiao Chen carefully sensed the cultivation of the two. The swordsman had the middle-level Martial Emperor's cultivation level, and the double-sword warrior was not bad, and he had the early stage of the middle-level Martial Emperor's cultivation level.

Xiao Chen couldn't help but frowned slightly. Kunlun Realm is not like the lower Realm. Here, a small realm can improve the strength of a warrior.

It is extremely difficult to fight across borders. Two middle-grade martial emperors are afraid that they are really in trouble now.

Recognizing the badge of the sect on the other party's chest, Xiao Chen said coldly: "People from Lingtian Pavilion? It seems that I have no grudges and no grudges with you. What should I do if I block my way?"

Liu Feihu grabbed a pair of swords and grinned, "You naturally have no grudge against us, but you have what we want on your hands, so you must stay."

Wang Feng said calmly: "Just hand over the heads of Heifeng Qisha. We don't want the treasures on them."

Like the Haotian Sect mission hall, their Lingtian Pavilion also has a monthly contribution list, and as long as they are on the list, you can get extremely high rewards.

In the face of that reward, they didn't even look down on the little wealth of Black Wind Qisha.

Seeing that his tone was natural, Xiao Chen seemed to take the man he had worked hard for, so he couldn't help laughing and said, "Then I'll say, get out quickly, otherwise the people of Haotian Sect know that you Lingtian Pavilion are here to act wildly, and you can't escape even if you have wings."

Liu Feihu smiled sinisterly, and a very inconsistent and vicious look appeared on his face, and said, "Hehe, that's what you want to live, just hurry back alive."

He was full of murderous aura. After he finished speaking, he was about to take action, but Wang Feng stopped him.

Wang Feng and Xiao Chen had a move. He used 50% of the power of the sword, but Xiao Chen was at the level of a martial emperor below the level, but he took it safely.

Unlike Liu Feihu, Wang Feng felt that the person in front of him was probably not as simple as an ordinary low-grade martial emperor.

Wang Feng smiled faintly and said, "My friend, how about selling the heads in your hands to us? Seven heads and seventy thousand top-grade spirit stones."

Xiao Chen said bluntly: "Sorry, I don't lack this spiritual stone."

"I'm shameless and tell him nonsense."

Liu Feihu had a hot temper, cursed angrily, flew into the air, and killed him directly. Wang Feng's face also became completely gloomy. In his opinion, he had already given Xiao Chen a very shameful face, but he didn't expect this guy to be self-esteem.

Two middle-grade Martial Emperors, and one of them has the middle-grade Martial Emperor's cultivation level, and these two are also top disciples of the inner sect of the eighth-grade sect.

Xiao Chen had some calculations and insisted on him, he might only have a 50% chance of winning, and he would still have a miserable victory.

After all, he only has the cultivation level of a low-grade Martial Emperor and has never taken the Juyuan Pill. If he uses Juyuan Pill to condense the true essence, he will not be afraid of these two people.

At this time, the battle was not easy to get any advantage, but Liu Feihu seemed to underestimate the enemy, and perhaps there was still some chance.

Xiao Chen thought, and his feet were a little on the tree branch, and his body retreated.

As soon as he flashed, the big tree under his feet was slashed into several sections by Liu Feihu's two swords.

The sharp sword aura flew around the woods, shaking and shaking, and the big trees fell into pieces.

Liu Feihu was as powerful as a rainbow, chasing Xiao Chen all the way, slowly approaching Xiao Chen.

There were a few more exquisite sword moves that forced Xiao Chen to nowhere to retreat. Liu Feihu laughed and said, "Boy, I see where you are running."

A look of "terror" flashed in Xiao Chen's eyes, and his body retreated in a hurry, but then he quickly covered it up and tried to wield his knife to resist.

Capturing the expression in Xiao Chen's eyes, Liu Feihu was even more incomparable and said in his mind that he pretended to be quite similar, thinking that I couldn't see how strong you are on the outside?

Bang!

The two swords slashed on the dark blade of the Yueying Knife. The violent sword intent and true energy surged out. Xiao Chen immediately spit out a large mouthful of blood and flew backwards in a mess.

Seeing this, Liu Feihu even affirmed his thoughts and sneered: "Now I know I regret it, but it's a pity that it's too late. Don't think that you are a disciple of Haotian Sect, that's nothing great."

He took a big step and rushed forward, forcing Xiao Chen back all the way without any backhand.

Wang Feng, who had been watching the change of followers, was surprised at first when he saw this scene, but then he smiled relievedly and said, "So that's it, I almost got scared by this kid."

At the beginning, this kid should have suffered a lot of secret injuries, but he tried to hold it back. He wanted to use the identity of Haotian Sect to scare the two of them away without having to hand over the head of Heifeng Qisha.

But under Liu Feihu's fierce attack, it was immediately exposed and could not hide it even if he wanted to hide it.

After thinking about it, Wang Feng thought that things were the same as he had guessed. He relaxed a little, and was no longer following Liu Feihu as tightly as before, but just followed slowly.

Liu Feihu's attack was fiercer than the other. With big strides, Xiao Chen was so embarrassed that he could only barely deal with it.

The big trees around them were destroyed like building blocks, turning into willow catkins flying all over the sky.

Xiao Chen, who was holding up the Moon Shadow Knife and seemed to be in a embarrassing manner to resist the opponent's attack, was actually secretly calculating every flaw of Liu Feihu in his heart.

No, this flaw is too small. Although it can force Liu Feihu to retreat, the other party can quickly react and cannot hurt him.

This move is not good either. After hurting him, the retreat route is not good and it is easy to be stuck on Wang Feng next to him.

Xiao Chen was slightly motivated and vomited another mouthful of blood. The blood on his face became even paler. Faced with opportunities, he remained absolutely calm and continued to wait for the best opportunity.

Liu Feihu hit the two swords together, and under the surging true energy explosion, he bombarded Xiao Chen directly and fell to the ground.

Looking at Xiao Chen who was struggling to stand up, Liu Feihu smiled ferociously, walked over step by step, and put his vigilance to the lowest point.

Wang Feng, who was beside him, also had a cold smile on his face and murmured in his heart that this guy was finally at the end of his strength.

It's this time, take action!

When Liu Feihu approached Xiao Chen two meters away, a sudden change occurred in the field. Xiao Chen, who was still weak and even stood up, was very difficult.

Suddenly, he took off and swung seven swords in a row. Each sword perfectly merged the true energy and thunder artistic conception.
Chapter completed!