Using a secret technique, Zong Zhenghao soared into the sky and wanted to leave the battlefield and not get entangled with Xiao Chen.

Bang!

When his body rushed to a thousand meters, he encountered an invisible barrier and was hit hard. Zong Zhenghao's face became completely frightened.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Chen sneered, put away his knife and returned to the sheath. The free lightning in the sky gathered together to form a purple thunder talisman.

With a finger, the purple light flew away, and the immortal inscription turned on the talisman. Zong Zhenghao, who had fallen to the ground, had no time to react, and his weak body-protecting true essence was easily broken by the talisman.

With a puff, a blood hole appeared in his chest. Zong Zhenghao roared unwillingly and walked towards Xiao Chen. As a result, his body fell down completely without taking ten steps.

The purple talisman escaped into the sea of ​​consciousness again. Xiao Chen flipped his hand and closed it, and the Qiankun flag turned into light and shadow and fell into his palm.

The first time I used the Qiankun Flag, the effect was pretty good. Xiao Chen smiled slightly, took out the Qiankun ring from Zong Zhenghao's hand and searched for it.

He found half of the Sangmu Sword, and Xiao Chen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that Zong Zhenghao would smel the broken sword, so it would be meaningless to retrieve it like that.

Retrieve half of the Sangmu Sword, just to be charming, not for anything else.

Ao Jiao showed up and played with the half-parted Sangmu sword handed to her by Xiao Chen, with a look of nostalgia in her eyes, and the look of sadness was not there compared to before.

Things that belong to the Thunder Emperor have been put in the depths of my mind and have become memories that can be remembered but not sad. People always have to look forward.

"Hehe, there are a lot of good materials in this half of the mulberry sword. I really plan to send them to me, so I won't go back to the furnace and smelter."

The half-broken sword flew up and down in Ao Jiao's hands, as skilled as her extra arms.

Xiao Chen curled his lips and said angrily: "Strange, in your eyes, am I such a profit-oriented person?"

Ao Jiao smiled and said, "Hehe, is the idiot master, still quite self-aware?"

"I suddenly felt that I was going to change my mind. If I resized it, I would probably get one or two materials for the upgraded Yueying Knife."

"Dream, I will give me something, but I will give it to you where I will say it is mine."

The two of them were in a happy mood and took a step, leaving the place quickly, heading towards the city where the winner of the Xuanyuan Realm is.

This time, it is naturally impossible to fly with your own strength. With the vast boundaries of Kunlun Realm, even if they are not infinite seas.

It also requires at least a quasi-emperor level cultivation so that you can rely solely on your own strength, move freely and leap around the world.

This is related to the spatial structure of Kunlun Realm. If the degree reaches a critical point, it cannot be improved. You must tear through the void, otherwise the faster the degree, the greater the resistance, and the greater the consumption.

No one can bear the realm of Martial Saint.

After several rounds, Xiao Chen returned to Zhongzhou in the Tianwu Domain.

Because the blood sacrifice of the Demon God in Chaos Realm is about to arrive, the top forces have begun to reshuffle the cards, and they are all preparing to take advantage of the chaos to rob and make a big profit.

For the upcoming turmoil, each of them expanded their territory and frantically replenished their strength.

Several cities with teleportation arrays were under strict control. Xiao Chen took some effort to find the way and spent a lot of money to get the quota for teleportation.

There were some stories and some real dangers in the Chaos Realm, gathering the five major tribes and some ancient tribes in the chaos.

The combat power of the following martial saints cannot be too presumptuous, otherwise they will have their lives and worries at any time.

This is indeed a paradise for casual cultivators. There is no scruple or any high-sounding guardian. Whoever has a big fist is the truth.

The stronger the strong, the weaker the weaker the survival of the fittest in nature is here, and it is cruelly staged every day.

Seeing the terrifying heritage of some major forces, Xiao Chen was also a little worried. If it was a blood sacrifice for the Demon God, the Demons chose to use the Tianwu Domain as a breakthrough point.

There was a large army of demons in front and these evil cultivators who took advantage of the situation to rob, which was really a huge disaster for the Tianwu Domain.

But there is still some time to prepare. Xiao Chen received some news that this Demon God Blood Sacrifice will take at least ten years later.

But ten years are really not long. With his own experience, he has been in this world for six years without realizing it. According to his age, he is twenty-three years old.

In his opinion, what happened six years ago seemed like a day, and was in sight.

...

As a family of kings, the winner has been rooted in the Xuan Realm for tens of thousands of years. The entire force can be said to be spread throughout the Xuan Realm, which is much the same as the Wushen Palace.

But in terms of top-level strong men, it is slightly worse.

After Xiao Chen arrived at Xuanyuan, he flew all the way to Qincheng, the winner's base camp, a city that was even more magnificent than Haotian City.

From this point of view, the naming of Qin State in the Cangqiong Realm should be inseparable from this Qin City.

Although this city is the base for winners, it is also open to the outside world. The entire city is very prosperous. Just about commercial development, it can leave Haotian City alone.

Put on a black cloak, and after entering the city, Xiao Chen went straight to the largest inn, Tianshui Restaurant, in the city.

When they arrived at the inn, Xiao Chen and the waiter reported it and were immediately introduced to the VIP private room.

"This guest, wait for a while, the lady will arrive soon." In the box, the waiter said respectfully to Xiao Chen.

After waiting for three or four months, not afraid of waiting for this moment for a while, Xiao Chen waved his hand and asked the man to retreat. He took out the Qing Emperor's sword drawing picture and started watching it when he had nothing to do.

Already used to the feeling of being killed, Xiao Chen can now face this Qing Emperor's sword drawing map, and he can remain as motionless as a mountain, and his mood is not at all confused.

Only in that mysterious space, I will deal with the people in the painting when I see them.

After about two cups of tea, Xiao Chen heard a sound of footsteps, closed his palms and put away the Qing Emperor's sword drawing, and waited quietly.

"Young Master Xiao, I haven't seen you for three or four months, and I have become so cautious. This is not like your style."

With a creaking sound, the door was gently pushed open. Ying Qiong wore a phoenix robe, smiled slightly, and walked in slowly.

Xiao Chen took off his hood and said calmly: "The other three kingly families regard me as thorns in their eyes. When I come to this Xuan Realm, I may not be careful if I am not careful."

Ying Qiong sat opposite Xiao Chen, her seductive figure exuding endless charm, and a profound smile appeared in her eyes and said: "The descendants of the Qing Emperor are the first in the human genius list. It is difficult for you to attract attention without attracting people."

Xiao Chen didn't want to get involved in this topic, so he went straight to the topic: "You breached the contract, two months later than the agreed time."

Ying Qiong showed a naughty look on her pretty face, and she smiled slyly: "I'm not considered a breach of contract. If you didn't want to collect double materials, you would have prepared it for you."

According to unwritten regulations, if you breach the contract, you have to pay a certain price to make up for the other party. Ying Qiong obviously doesn't want to suffer this loss.

Xiao Chen didn't bother with her, and took out the core residual picture of the other half of the Dapeng's wing spreading picture and said, "Take it out. It will take a lot of time to refine the Holy Pill. I don't waste much time."

Ying Qiong was not verbose. She flipped her palm and three brocade boxes appeared in front of her, floating quietly. With a blink of an eye, the brocade box opened.

Suddenly, a rich aroma of medicine spread out. Xiao Chen's spiritual consciousness showed up and he easily judged the authenticity of the medicine, the Yanyang Fruit, the Three Holy Grass, and the Tianlong Flower, all of them were true.

"Okay, I didn't lie to me. You really have some skills. You can take the three main medicines." Xiao Chen said lightly.

Ying Qiong smiled slightly, without any action, and said, "You can take over half of the core image first, and I will give you three main medicines."

Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows and said, "What, I can't believe me."

"Haha, how could you trust me?"

There is indeed no sense of trust between the two. Xiao Chen was once in the Yin dynasty by this woman in the Star Tomb, so naturally she would not let such a thing happen again.

Although the half-point core residual picture cannot make Xiao Chen a saint, it also has a huge effect. Ying Qiong is also worried that Xiao Chen will violate the agreement after he succeeds.

In order to keep this secret, she did not bring many people with her. She used Xiao Chen's methods to really tear up the votes, but she couldn't really keep the other party.

Xiao Chen thought something and pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, since that's the case, then you and I will push the things in our hands to the other party with a constant degree."

Ying Qiong had no doubts about this and said, "It's just my wish!"

He gently lifted his palm up, Xiao Chen pushed it out with his hand, and pushed the core residual image with a faint light, pushing it towards the other party little by little at an extremely slow degree.

The same is true for Ying Qiong, slowly pushing the three pieces of brocade box to the other party.

It was less than half a meter away from face to face, but the flight of the two items was as good as a snail. It only took a few minutes to walk halfway through, and the treasures of both sides overlapped in the air.

Each of them breathed a sigh of relief. As long as they passed the middle line, they could get what they wanted.

Bang!

Just as the two were staring at each other, the door of the box was suddenly knocked over by a figure. Xiao Chen and Ying Qiong's faces changed at the same time, and they quickly took back their own things.

The one who knocked over the door of the box was an old woman with a high level of cultivation. Xiao Chen took a quick look and felt that the other party had at least the cultivation level of a middle-grade martial saint.

Ying Qiong looked a little more panicked than Xiao Chen. She helped the old woman up with a gloomy expression and said, "What's going on?"

"Miss, go quickly, everyone outside has been killed, and I can't hold on for long." The old woman spat out a mouthful of blood and said with a cough, obviously suffering from severe internal injuries.

Whoosh!

A figure outside the door flashed, and an old man in a yellow shirt appeared, sneering, "Do you think it's possible?"

Ying Qiong's face changed and she said, "Uncle San, why is it you!"

The visitor turned out to be Ying Qiong's third uncle, a person with a high position and high strength in the family.

The old woman struggled to get up, pushed Ying Qiong back, and said, "Go away quickly, don't worry about your old age."
Chapter completed!