"The corpse refining pool has been broken by Senior Brother Xiao Chen. The corpse clan is over. Let's chase it!" Jin Lin laughed and led twenty low-grade martial saints from the Haotian Sect to kill towards Black Pattern Island with one horse.

He immediately led many people and rushed over and imprisoned Xia Feng and the other two. Qin Wu, who was already the highest commander of the three defense lines, also smiled slightly and waved his hand to let the entire army attack.

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Under the Black Pattern Island Corpse Refining Pool, Xiao Chen was a little embarrassed. He had never expected that the formation would be broken by him in this way, and the energy burst out was so amazing.

When it came, the air waves first swept it. The Tianhai cloak on his body was blown into pieces. Look at the appearance, I don’t know if it can be repaired.

The internal organs in the body were filled with fear. When the throat was sweet, it was vomited out with a mouthful of black blood, and it was very injured.

His body churned in the air for two times. Xiao Chen took off his tattered cloak and looked at the four old corpse tribes who were pressing over and complained secretly that the corpse refining pool was broken, and he might not be able to escape, but there was a problem.

However, without pressure, your own sword path cannot be formed. Today I will realize the truth here. If you fail, you will become a benevolent. If you put it to death, you will be reborn.

"Your Excellency, I really have such a courage. Can you tell me why the death energy in the corpse refining pool did not turn you into a mummy on the spot?"

The four of them each brought a high-level holy demon zombie to surround Xiao Chen, and they seemed calm and relaxed. They did not rush to attack Xiao Chen. The old man in green asked curiously.

Stars fell, and the brilliant night sky was so beautiful. Among the lights, Xiao Chen smiled and stood with his hands behind his back, saying calmly: "This is Xiao's secret, it's not convenient to tell outsiders, I'm sorry."

The man in green sneered, "Hmph, I'm very calm. I have my own way to let you do it later!"

The three old men of the Corpse tribe, with the Demon Slaughter, each used a Corpse tribe martial arts. The death aura surged and soared into the sky, and suddenly covered the brilliant night sky without seeing any beautiful scenery.

Xiao Chen's body shook, like a peerless treasure knife was unsheathed. A bright light shone out from his body, instantly dispersing the black air, and a clear night color.

Bang bang bang bang!

Xiao Chen made six punches in a row, his body shaking. Each punch was released, and there was a flash of sword light, the wind rays stirring, and the whistling was constantly taking over the tricks of the corpse clan warriors and demon zombies.

The space fluctuated continuously, and the six people attacked one after another, but they did not defeat Xiao Chen. The unparalleled sharpness did not weaken at all.

The old man in green frowned and scolded: "Don't have any reservations for me. If you beat me hard, I don't believe that I can't beat this sharpness."

When the three old men heard the shouts and scolding, they were no longer reserved. Along with the demon zombie, the death energy on their bodies soared into the sky. When they took action, they were like black storms roaring between the sky and the earth.

Xiao Chen suddenly felt that the pressure doubled. The thunder will still have 90% of the sword will. He used it to the limit, but he still could not take the initiative. He could only passively welcome the fierce attacks like floods.

Blood was overflowing from his mouth, but his smile remained on his face. The sharpness in his heart became even sharper under the pressure.

Each move is like the tip of a knife, and it is slammed into the opponent's body. Even if the match is equal, it makes people feel a sharp pain, pouring into the flesh and blood from the inside to the outside, like being pierced by a sharp knife.

God Fist of the Heavens, Thunder Tribulation Sword Technique, Four Season Sword Technique, Thunder Sword Technique, Will, Sword Intention, Kunpeng Fist, Dragon Slash...

What I learned in my life, Xiao Chen happily carried out this huge pressure. The more severe the injuries on his body, the clearer the thoughts in his mind, the brighter the eyes, and as eye-catching as stars and gems in this dark night.

At some point, Long Fei and Kuidou, who arrived, stood quietly beside the old man in green, and watched Xiao Chen and the three old men fight, incredibly ecstatic.

The old man in green seemed a little embarrassed. The three top-grade martial saints of the corpse clan, the three-headed demon zombie, dealt with an injured Xiao Chen, and was obviously pressing Xiao Chen to fight again.

However, Xiao Chen's edge did not weaken at all. Instead, he attacked the three corpse warriors, a little afraid of fighting with Xiao Chen too hard. He obviously hesitated a lot when he took action.

"waste."

The old man in green cursed inwardly, and his clothes were churning for a while, and he wanted to take action himself.

Long Fei reached out his hand and hit the old man in green on the shoulder, saying, "Didn't you see that all the stars in the sky fall on him? He is going to turn into a cocoon and become a butterfly, why are you helping him?"

The old man in green was stunned for a moment. He looked up and saw that the vast night sky and the bright stars. Somehow, the starlight all fell on Xiao Chen, as if Xiao Chen had infinite charm at this moment, which could attract all the light to him.

"The descendants of the Qing Emperor are indeed well-known and dare to use this situation of death to realize the truth. Let me see how you will transform so that you can be worthy of the starlight in the sky and fall for you."

A strong sense of fighting flashed in his eyes, and the white-faced scholar-like dragon flying, folding the fan and saying word by word. There seemed to be light blooming on his body, and the stars caused by the night fell.

This night is so beautiful, so brilliant and boundless, with stars falling to the ground.

As the sky fell, Xiao Chen fought with three top-grade martial saints of the Corpse tribe and the three-headed Demon zombie zombies, and the fiercer battle.

The white dress was covered in blood, ragged, and the wound was filled with death, leaving behind mottled black shadows, shaking, as if it was about to fall down at any time.

But those eyes were as bright as gems, and the light shone on the body, and a sharpness was sharpened, and the sword that was sharper than time was even thousands of times sharper.

With a finger, the sword wind blew up. An old man from the corpse tribe who was facing Xiao Chen felt the thunder and lightning coming from his body, and suddenly cut the flesh and blood, causing unbearable pain.

I really don’t want to fight for a while, so I quickly pulled out and waited for others to accept it.

Xiao Chen spit out a blood arrow and felt extremely happy. People are like swords, and their minds are like swords. I am the sword, and the swords are me. My body is sharp and the sharpness soars into the sky. It breaks through the three thousand great roads and destroys the eight hundred side doors.

My sword, whether it is will or sharpness, is ultimately based on the words "sharp" and "sharp".

What kind of knife can make people feel afraid from the bottom of their hearts and dare not fight with you head-on. Only sharpness is sharpness. Cutting iron like mud and cutting gold like water will naturally become unstoppable and destroying all things.

The clearer the thoughts in my heart, the starlight in the sky almost condensed into substance, becoming fluorescent lights falling down. Xiao Chen's eyes were as bright as stars and as bright as a knife, making people dare not look directly at it.

He pointed out the old man from the corpse tribe. In a short time, the other two old men were shocked by this aura and did not dare to respond to Xiao Chen, so they sent the demon zombie over.

Looking at Xiao Chen who was bathing in blood, the three old men were all worried. Xiao Chen had been injured before. With a large amount of death energy, he directly supported the corpse refining array and was seriously injured.

Although the attacks are so energetic that the more serious the injury, the more it is, the more it is, the more deathly it is.

I wanted to solve the other party quickly, but with a pair of moves, the sharp thunder and lightning rays cut into the body, causing the severe pain that penetrated the heart and reached the depths of the soul. How could I dare to fight against it?

Anyway, the dying person doesn't have to work too hard to make himself suffer this crime, so they all started to think about it and only restrain the demon zombie forward to attack Xiao Chen, which is really not painful.

The old man in green who saw this scene couldn't help but become even more angry and roared several times. The three old men thought they couldn't hear it and continued to do whatever they wanted. They didn't seek to fight against each other, nor did they want to knock out the opponent's sharpness, and just slowly grind Xiao Chen to death.

Seeing this, Xiao Chen laughed loudly, with endless joy in his laughter. The direction he realized was indeed right. Only a ray of spiritual light could his sword take shape completely.

At some point, many warships suddenly gathered above Black Pattern Island. They came here first. Seeing the wonder of the stars falling to the ground, they stood there for a long time.

Stars fall, sky falls, auspiciousness is everywhere. These strange phenomena and wonders of heaven and earth usually appear on big people, or can become big people in the future.

The night is as dark as ink, and the stars dotted it. It was a normal scene, but if the stars in the sky suddenly fell a little light for no reason and all fell on one person, this would be a wonder.

Then came the pursuers led by Jin Lin. Later, Huang Pufeng, the base camp of the Wushen Palace, and the people led by the young master of Huntian Sect, also came one by one. All the forces of Long Jupiter gathered here.

Thousands of eyes gathered there, seemingly shaking, but their sharper sharper Xiao Chen's body.

"Why did the starlight fall to the ground?"

"What's going on? Xiao Chen can't hold on anymore. Why is Lord Huang Pufeng? He still won't order to stop him."

Above the Dragon Gate Battleship, a group of younger generations from Haotian Sect, looked at Xiao Chen, who was stained with blood, and couldn't help but panic.

I heard from my elders that this was Xiao Chen’s opportunity. I had to take it by myself before I continued to look at it with great concern. Looking at Xiao Chen’s current appearance, it was really hard for people to feel relieved.

If you understand thoroughly before your body cannot support it, turn into a cocoon and turn into a disc, you will die and die. From then on, there will be no name for Xiao Chen in the world.

Long Fei, who looked like a white-faced scholar, gently shook the folding fan and said expressionlessly: "Don't waste this great opportunity in vain and realize the truth in death, and really realize yourself to death. Do you really can't figure it out the last point?"

Kuidou saw the extraordinary and said in a deep voice: "Look at Xuan, this guy wants to take a path that is unprecedented and has no future. He uses his body as a knife and his meaning as a knife, but he can't find a breakthrough point, a point that can really detonate his entire body's cultivation."

That's right, these two people are talking about the difficulties Xiao Chen is facing at this moment. He has figured out that his sword path lies in the words "sharp" and "sharp" , but the ultimate goal of the sword path is very vague and it takes a point to cover all of this.
Chapter completed!