Even if he only used half of his strength, he could easily kill two people. Long Ying was ups and downs, and Xiao Chen instantly caught up with the man.

Without saying nonsense, the thick thunder attribute true essence poured into the blade and killed it with one knife.

The blood at the tip of the knife was blown into red mist by the lightning, spreading out, and a red light was scattered. Xiao Chen's eyes narrowed, and his gaze penetrated the red light, and he began to chase the remaining person.

The man's face turned pale when he heard the screams of his companions and died after a meeting. Who was the head of the family asking them to follow?

The blue dragon swings its tail!

The strong wind suddenly blew, and Xiao Chen's body drew an arc, crossed the towering trees, and with a hurricane, it suddenly appeared in front of the man with a whoosh.

The man quickly ran out, and Xiao Chen kicked casually, with a force of millions of pounds, and the void trembled wherever he passed.

Bang!

The lightning-like seal of the soles of the feet broke the person's chest, and the force surged in the body, and the internal organs broke one after another.

He opened his mouth and spit out a blood arrow. The man flew back with a painful expression. His back hit a big tree and couldn't help but vomit another mouthful of blood.

With the knife closed and the sheathed, Xiao Chen walked towards him calmly, and the sound of footsteps got closer and closer, which filled the man's eyes with endless despair and pain.

"I'll ask you a question. If you want to survive, tell me the truth." Xiao Chen looked at the other party, and said in a plain tone without any emotion.

The powerful strength and unparalleled aura made this person feel confused and dared not disobey any of them.

“What’s the problem.”

The man leaned against the big tree, trembling and said in a trembling voice.

With a cold look, Xiao Chen looked directly at the other party, and said, "Tell me carefully about the news about the Thousand-year-old White Infant Fruit."

The man was stunned and instinctively wanted to argue, and said, "I don't..."

Bang!

After knowing that the two words were not spoken, Xiao Chen kicked the man in the chest again. With a powerful force, the big tree behind the man broke and his body flew towards the back.

After landing, the man kept rolling, and his internal organs were damaged, his sternum was completely broken, his face was pale, and he had no blood.

Xiao Chen stepped forward and said calmly: "If you don't say it, I can also know from other people. Now I will ask you if you want to say it."

Seeing Xiao Chen's decisiveness, the man looked at Xiao Chen in pain and fear.

He dared not hesitate any more and said, "I said, I said, I said, just don't kill me."

After listening to the other party’s statement, Xiao Chen had a thorough understanding of this matter.

It will take seven days for the Thousand-year White Infant Fruit to fully mature. The reason why the two families did not rush to take action was for this reason. There is a level nine-level spirit beast guarding next to the White Infant Fruit. When it matures, it will attract more powerful spirit beasts.

"I'm very angry when Situ Lei brings a word to say that he is untrustful!"

Leave a word, Xiao Chen lightly steps and quickly left the place.

"Aren't you afraid that he will tell me, and you will really let him go?"

Ao Jiao said strangely, if Situ Lei knew Xiao Chen's idea of ​​fighting the thousand-year-old white baby fruit, wouldn't he cause trouble for himself?

Xiao Chen's eyes were calm and he smiled and said, "Since he promised, he doesn't have to kill him. And he might help me when he goes back alive. Situ Leiren is old and suspicious, and he will be more careful when his family is alive."

From the Situ family warriors, Xiao Chen already knew the location of the Thousand-year-old White Infant Fruit, on a small hill near the Beast Forest.

Without thinking deeply, Xiao Chen could guess that the warriors from the Situ family and the Liu family were a bit too irrational in the past at this time near the hillside.

Anyway, there are still seven days left for the thousand-year-old white baby fruit to mature, so there is no need to hurry up.

After a little pondering, Xiao Chen took out the Qing Emperor's sword drawing from the Qiankun Ring and slowly unfolded. When the scrolls were all unfolded, they floated gently and hung in front of Xiao Chen.

After several actual combat, the Qing Emperor's sword drawing technique was really powerful. Xiao Chen had a deep understanding of it. He was still so thick that he had such combat power. If he went further, it would be great.

I became more interested in this mysterious scroll.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Chen projected his gaze on the person in the painting.

The person in the painting is wearing a blue dragon battle robe, full of ostentatiousness and handsome appearance. If an outsider looks carefully, he will see that Xiao Chen looks a bit like this person.

However, the vicissitudes of life contained in those eyes are old and ancient. I don’t know how many years it has been to settle into such a deep gaze.

call out!

The sword light flashed, and the person in the painting suddenly moved, but he couldn't see clearly whether the sword moved first or the person moved first.

Xiao Chen had encountered the trajectory of this sword flying before. Although he could not see the other person's figure clearly, with a vague feeling, Xiao Chen quickly used the knife to block the knife.

From outsiders' perspective, Xiao Chen was motionless at this moment, as if he had entered a state of meditation.

But at this moment, his spirit was fluctuating violently, and the battle he was engaged in was even more intense than the fight with Bai Wuxue, and the effort was several times more exhausted.

Ten seconds later, Xiao Chen's face turned pale and he stepped back ten steps. After a little while, the look of horror in his eyes slowly faded.

"In ten seconds, I finally persisted in thirty-two swords, and two different sword-out trajectories appeared."

Xiao Chen put away the scroll, closed his eyes, and began to realize the fierce battle on the spiritual level just now.

Time passed slowly, and at some point his hand was pressed on the hilt of the knife around his waist, forming a strange momentum.

Fantasy figures jumped out of Xiao Chen and slashed towards the trees supporting the sky in front of him.

Various scenes appeared in Xiao Chen's mind, with swords flying and thunder splashing everywhere, and each figure had a different trajectory of the knife.

The big trees were divided into two halves by the sword light in his mind, with the leaves flying everywhere and the strong wind swept four times.

When the thirty-four figures leaped out, Xiao Chen's eyes opened at the right time. His whole aura merged with the surrounding environment.

He only had one pair of eyes, but he locked all the thirty-four big trees in front of him, regardless of reality.

call out!

Following the feeling in his heart, Xiao Chen naturally pulled out the knife in his hand. The knife light was dazzling, and in the darkness, it was like the scorching sun, shining brightly.

Click to scratch!

The thirty-four big trees in front were cut in half in an instant, and rows of big trees fell down rumblingly. The half of the trunks left were all different in height and gaps.

Xiao Chen looked at this scene and couldn't help but look ecstatic. It turned out that the knife could really be pulled out like this.

If you divide the sword energy into thirty-four parts just at the moment of drawing the sword. Although such a skill is difficult, it is still possible for the skilled swordsmen among the younger generation to do it.

But to achieve the trajectory, direction, and strength of each strand of sword energy, it is estimated that no one else in the younger generation can do it except for the truly wise senior masters.

"Master, there is something happening there, let's go there and take a look."

Xiao Chen's sharp ears suddenly heard footsteps and the sound of talking to the warrior, and his brows frowned slightly.

With a glance at his spiritual sense, eight top-ranking martial emperors from the Liu family were coming here three thousand meters away. They were leading a young man.

The sword lights danced, and the big trees in front were cut into pieces. Xiao Chen wiped away the traces left by his practice. His body jumped out of thin air, restrained his breath, and hid near the big tree for a moment.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

The footsteps sounded from far to near, and the people led by Liu Enze appeared at the place where Xiao Chen had just practiced his sword.

Liu Enze looked at it casually, and the trees in front of him were cut into a state of inconspicuous shape by the sword energy. He closed his eyes and sensed the remaining thunder attribute true essence in the air.

After a while, he opened his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Look around, it looks a bit like the target, it is all a swordsman with thunder attributes. After seeing it, the alarm will be sounded immediately."

The one-armed black-clothed swordsman followed Liu Enze and did not leave with the others. His strength was not good at all, and his arm was cut off and his combat power was sharply reduced.

The reason why he was brought with him was that Liu Enze mainly asked him to help recognize others so as not to choose the wrong target.

Liu Enze held the long sword and said with interest: "Liu Hua, what is the strength of the white-robed swordsman? Tell me objectively."

A hint of hatred flashed in Liu Hua's eyes, recalling Xiao Chen's move, and a look of fear appeared in his uncontrollable expression.

"It's very strong. His cultivation is not high, but his sword skills are very strange. I have clearly judged his sword trajectory, but the moment I came before me, I was still empty."

Liu Enze's lips curled slightly and said with a smile: "Will you change the trick temporarily? It seems that he is a swordsman with a sharp eye and extremely fast attack."

Liu Hua hesitated for a moment and said, "Master, he did take action very quickly, but his subordinates felt that he did not change the moves temporarily."

Liu Enze's face froze and said in confusion: "Since you have judged his sword trajectory, he has not changed his moves temporarily. Logically speaking, you should be able to take that sword."

Liu Hua heard that Liu Enze was suspicious of his wrong judgment and was confused by someone with fake actions. He quickly denied it: "Master, I can guarantee that my subordinates' judgment was definitely correct at that time."

Liu Enze glanced at Liu Hua's broken arm and laughed slightly disdainfully, without saying anything more.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

The eight top-grade martial emperors who went out to explore went out to search for it, but after searching for it without results, they quickly landed in front of Liu Enze like an arrow.

"Report to the eldest master, the man was not found."

The man in black said in unison, looking at Liu Enze, showing absolute loyalty. He should be the dead soldiers trained by the Liu family.

Xiao Chen, whose body had already hidden inside the big tree, breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. He was not afraid of these eight people.

But he was afraid that after being revealed, he would reveal his strength. When the white infancy fruit was not yet ripe, he was completely targeted by the people of the Liu family.

Liu Enze said in confusion: "No trace is left?"

"No trace is left, nothing is revealed."
Chapter completed!