Xiao Chen saw the last person coming close to him, his expression was still as calm as water. He put away the void photography without any panic and summoned the Moon Shadow Knife.

The word "power" urged the flying dragon to enter the sky, and the vast momentum spread from him endlessly. A dragon roared and a strong wind surging.

The surging momentum was like the collapse of Wanren Xue Peak, which made people frightened. The masked man in black flew into the air had a brief pause in the movements.

The hidden dragon is in the abyss, and the flying dragon is in the sky. If it does not move, it will rise to the clouds in all directions, looking down at the mountains and rivers.

Take a step forward gently, and the endless power exploded completely. In an instant, a continuous crack of kilometers spread out, and the flat ground was divided into two halves.

The sword came out, and the dazzling light was dazzling. Xiao Chen was like a green dragon, soaring up. With thirty-six times the combat power, the roar of this green dragon could shatter the heart of Wu Sheng.

The soaring momentum was even more confused and resisted. A terrifying wound was cut from the man in black, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and was bombarded ten thousand meters without knowing life and death.

Everything is a long story, but Xiao Chen blocked the attacks of the five middle-grade martial saints, and indeed it was only between Sumeru! He raised his hand several times and stopped the arrogant five people.

Forced to suppress the sequelae of the word "Lin" and took out the puppet snake. Xiao Chen hugged it in the waist, and flashed into the puppet snake with the somewhat dumb Ying Qiongxun.

After some resistance, the time for the puppet snake to move is probably enough.

With the cultivation level of a semi-saint, he waved his hand to repel the five middle-grade martial saints. If he said such deeds, no one would believe them, but at this moment he was truly born.

Five masked men in black recovered slightly, and with an angry look, they jumped together.

Among them, a hole as thick as a bucket was dark and deep. When they looked at each other, they saw helpless expressions in each other's eyes.

They can do it with all their skills, such as breaking mountains and rocks, or even turning around in small areas, but it is really a bit of a force for them to drill into the ground as flexible as animals.

Of course, no matter some warriors who have practiced special martial arts, there are always some strange people in the world, but it is obvious that none of these five people are.

"Puppet Snake, this guy actually has such a secret treasure that is almost extinct, which is really a bit difficult to deal with."

"I finally dragged all the elders in my family over, but let the girl run away."

The five of them were a little panicked. If Ying Qiong was asked to leave this time, as long as the matter in the depths of the starry sky was solved, all the elders came back and there would be no good results waiting for them.

Whoosh!

A wisp of wind sounded, and the master who killed the close-fitting old woman beside Ying Qiong came to the entrance of the cave. After listening to the incident, his face gradually became gloomy.

The old man said angrily: "What a descendant of the Qing Emperor, how dare he ruin my major affairs like this."

"What should I do with the third elder? I can't kill the second lady now. How should I deal with it?"

The old man in yellow robe said calmly: "I will find a way to suppress this matter. Since I have taken action, I will naturally make plans to deal with it after failure. You can go back first."

The five men in black robes, seeing the old man so calm and without any panic, couldn't help but feel relieved. After receiving the order respectfully, they turned around and prepared to leave.

Puchi, a sword light that was so fast that it was extremely fast flashed out, five heads flew up in the sky, and their eyes were filled with unbelievable expressions.

I never expected that the old man in the yellow robe said was to kill them to silence him. I didn't expect that the old man in the yellow robe had the level of a master-level martial saint.

If I know, I am afraid that I will be careful and will not leave my back to this person at will.

A figure fell, but it was the great man who stood side by side with Ying Qiong during the War of Saints. He frowned slightly, looked at the hole under his feet, and said, "Second sister, you are really lucky. You have spent such a big price to set up the plan, but you didn't expect it to be easily broken by an unexpected person."

The old man in yellow robe sighed softly and said, "Master, I will go to the aftermath, and this incident will never involve you."

The young man thought something, and after a moment, he stretched out his right hand, and a bird appeared in his palm. He raised his hand and relaxed it. The bird rushed into the hole with a thump.

"The white-robed swordsman who took action should have no combat power in a short period of time. If I can find them like the Wind-Chasing Bird, I should have a chance."

The old man in yellow robe's eyes lit up and said, "Then I'll go and prepare now."

The young man raised his hand and said, "No, just concentrate on the aftermath. I will deal with the rest. If you make a mistake, you will lose your luck. If you do your best, you will be against the sky. I will just send someone to you."

Outside Qincheng, in a forest three thousand miles away, calm soil exploded and a long black snake jumped out.

The mechanism was opened under the snake's belly, and two figures jumped out of it.

Under Xiao Chen's skin, tiny blood-colored lines spread throughout his body, appearing and disappearing, as if they were about to swell the skin.

Trying to suppress the sequelae of using the Power Word, put the puppet snake into the Qiankun Ring, Xiao Chen put on his hood again and stared at the entrance of the cave with a serious expression.

With Ying Qiong's somewhat puzzled gaze, after a moment, he suddenly took action and a sharp sword energy swept out from his fingertips.

Click!

The Wind Chasing Bird, which had less than half a palm, just came out and was cut in half by this purple knife energy.

"This is the wind-chasing bird raised by my elder brother Ying Fan. It's really him!"

Ying Qiong said with a cold expression. If it were just speculations before, when you saw this unique wind-chasing bird, you no longer need any evidence to prove anything.

After waiting for a while, he saw that the wind-chasing bird did not come out. Xiao Chen's expression relaxed and he hid on his cheeks under his hood. His skin slowly cracked and a little bit of blood flowed out.

"Miss Ying, you are safe. Can our agreement be completed?" A stream of pain came like a needle. Xiao Chen felt the suppressed sequelae, like a flood and a beast, as if it was about to explode at any time.

The voice of his speech was trembling slightly.

Ying Qiong was a little surprised, but this time without hesitation, he handed the three brocade boxes to Xiao Chen. When he saw Xiao Chen's right hand stretching out from his sleeve, his face was stunned.

"Your hand..."

The originally smooth skin was now cracked, and a little blood was overflowing, looking extremely terrifying.

Ying Qiong reached out and blew a strong wind. Xiao Chen's hood fell off immediately, and a scream came out of Ying Qiong's mouth. His little hand couldn't help but cover his lips, and he almost got goosebumps all over his body.

Xiao Chen now looks really scary, with his face covered with blood lines like spider webs, which are the blood that penetrates the skin.

Xiao Chen put away the brocade box, covered the hood again, threw the remaining picture of the other half of the core to Ying Qiong, and said with a wry smile: "Sorry, I'm scared you, I'll just take a break for a while."

Compared with the previous use of the Power Character Art, the situation is indeed much better this time. I still remember that the first time I used the Power Character Art Art in the Sky Realm, I instantly overdraw all my combat power and couldn't even stand up.

Xiao Chen had already expected that this time he could last for so long. At this progress, he would be able to fully display the power word technique.

The eyebrows shone, and a red cloud appeared in the bloody throne. Xiao Chen took a deep breath, endured the severe pain, and jumped suddenly, and finally sat on the throne.

The red light flashed, and the throne of killing took Xiao Chen and flew towards the distance.

Huh!

A pretty figure, holding a wooden umbrella, fell from the sky and stood on the galloping red clouds. Xiao Chen glanced at Ying Qiong, and for some reason, he followed again.

But now her lips are so painful that she can feel very painful when she moves. Xiao Chen is too lazy to speak, so she can come up.

Anyway, if the other party wants to take advantage of his life, the will of Emperor Haotian will blow the other party into dust at the moment when he is truly threatened.

The rainbow light flew away, and the red clouds carried the throne for a hundred miles. After flying, Xiao Chen let him land at the foot of a stone mountain below.

There are all kinds of strange rocks everywhere and sparsely populated, making it an extremely suitable place for healing wounds and avoiding hunting.

After landing, Xiao Chen put away the bloody throne and spent some time using the Qiankun Banner to set up a forbidden envelope.

He jumped over a stone pillar without saying a word, sat cross-legged, and officially started, dealing with the sequelae brought by this word "Strength" without any worries.

Looking at Xiao Chen on the stone pillar, Ying Qiong's eyes were unstable and quite complicated. I don't know how to describe her mood at this moment.

I was becoming increasingly unpredictable about Xiao Chen, and I couldn't understand and guess. What kind of person was this? He was obviously selfish to the extreme of coldness. But if I made the next promise, I would not hesitate to fight for such serious injuries to keep my own safety.

Just like in the Star Tomb Palace, he was willing to confront Yan Shisan head-on for the sake of the women of the Linghu clan.

Ying Qiong didn't know that some of the most wonderful emotions in the world were like a soft hook, which entered her heart little by little, and could no longer be pulled out.

After three days, Xiao Chen suffered a lot of pain, and relied on his strong body, the sequelae brought by the Power Word Art finally recovered.

The scary red mark on his face no longer exists, his skin becomes smooth as before, his eyes are shining with splendor, and his understanding of the word "Ru" has deepened a lot.

Xiao Chen stood up, breathed out a breath of turbid air, put away his cloak, moved his hands and feet, and stretched his bones.

A slight sound immediately woke up the stone pillar closest to him. Ying Qiong, who was a little uneasy, closed his eyes and meditated.

Opening his eyes, Ying Qiong looked at Xiao Chen who had returned to his original appearance, and felt inexplicably relieved, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.

"Young Master Xiao, thank you for your rescue this time." Ying Qiong opened his mouth gently and smiled.

Xiao Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the woman with a look of thought in his eyes. After a moment, he spoke and said something that made Ying Qiong vomit blood almost on the spot.
Chapter completed!