"What a coincidence. I met you two here. It seems that God is going to destroy you!"

Just as he was thinking, an old man walked out of the surging demonic flames, which was the master-level martial saint from the Hanyue Palace.

In this demonic flame, the old man did not rely on any external objects, and based on his own cultivation, he came and went freely in this fire.

Xing Qingyun's face turned into pig liver color, and she felt extremely depressed and said with a wry smile: "Senior, don't you chase Xiao Chen in white, come and find us bad luck, why are you doing?"

"That kid ran away quickly. He killed a lot of us, but he still let him escape. But you don't have such good luck. Star Alliance leader, I said that I would fan you to death, and I have to do my best."

Splits of flames apart, the old man from the Cold Moon Palace approached the boat step by step with malicious intentions.

Xing Qingyun's face turned slightly pale and she said with a forced smile: "Senior, you are joking, just make this joke once."

The old man from the Hanyue Palace walked step by step, and the demonic flames blocking him separated automatically, and said with a grin: "Do you look like a joke when you look at me?"

Xiao Chen smiled and said, "Master of the Star Alliance, you are about to hunt Xiao Chen in white. You will surely be famous all over the world. Why is a grandmaster-level martial saint so scared you, go up and beat him up!"

"My legs are weak, Brother Ye, come on, I'll take the opportunity to rush to you." Xing Qingyun shivered and retreated.

"What are you afraid of? Go forward bravely!"

Xiao Chen pushed lightly, and a huge force surged out, and then pushed Xing Qingyun out of the building boat and shot towards the old man wearing the Hanyue robe.

Xing Qingyun was shocked. With his cultivation level, he would immediately be swallowed by the demon flames after leaving the tower ship, even if he weakened a lot of the demon flames.

The hand danced and foot coach screamed, but after a long time, he found a circle of purple barriers beside him, flashing with lightning, blocking all the surrounding demonic flames.

He couldn't help but smile and said, "I was shocked. It turned out that there was nothing wrong."

The old man from Hanyue Palace stepped forward, Yang Qi sneered with his right hand: "I didn't expect that the leader of the Star Alliance is full of courage and really dared to challenge me!"

"Depend on!"

Seeing that the old man was like strong wind, he was about to fly to him in a flash. The speed was so fast that he could not react, he could not dodge and could not avoid it.

Just as he closed his eyes in despair, a dazzling sword light lit up in the rolling magic flames. A sword wind easily divided the magic flames into two halves and flashed towards the old man's back.

An extremely dangerous aura came from the old man's heart. In the flash of lightning, the old man quickly turned around and punched him.

The grandmaster-level aura spread out, and the strong wind blew, and the shaking demonic flames spread around him, clearing a blank space around him.

Bang!

A folding fan pressed against his fist. The surging true energy rolled out, lightning burst out, and thunder rumbling around.

A look of surprise flashed in the old man's eyes, and he retreated a hundred meters. His punch had already used 50% of his cultivation.

Although he has the disadvantage of being caught off guard, he will never be defeated by a master-level martial saint.

In his arms, the sword-like energy scraped his bones and flesh layer by layer, making him feel heart-wrenching pain. It took twice the power of the law of energy to crush this force.

"Old man, I have already said that if you offend our leader, no one in heaven or underground can save you. Today is your death date."

Xiao Chen held a folding fan in his hand, and the purple was flying, flashing with a crystal light, and the color was slightly dimmed.

The bright red sea emperor headscarf on the forehead made the pretty face look evil.

"Arrogant!"

The old man from the Hanyue Palace gave up Xing Qingyun, walked among the demonic flames, and rushed towards Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen was not afraid at all. He had already tested this person's bottom with just one punch. Compared with the two elders of Mohuang, the old man in the Hanyue Palace was a huge difference.

He was defeated by the two elders of Mohuang that day, and it was indeed not unfair to defeat him.

The old man in front of him would not suffer too much even if Xiao Chen had not swallowed the Hunyuan Creation Pill.

At this moment, his cultivation level increased sharply. Just now, he seemed to have stimulated Hunyuan Creation Pill. The medicinal power hidden in his body made him feel that Su Chang had increased a little more.

It seems that the real medicinal power of the Hunyuan Creation Pill is still behind. Only when the purple completely transforms into black can it be considered that the medicinal power of the Hunyuan Creation Pill be completely absorbed.

Using the fan as a knife, Xiao Chen evolved into the Wuque sword path and fought fiercely with the old man in the Hanyue Palace in amidst the thick demonic flames.

The immortal thunder will cover the whole body, making his aura no less than the opponent's gaze. The prototype of the sword soul, from time to time, stabbed towards the opponent with his eyes, always making the opponent busy.

"The cold moon is unparalleled, frozen in all directions!"

Behind the old man, a bright moon suddenly rose with the cold, and the ice will emerged as the bright moon spread out, and even the surrounding demon flames were frozen into pieces.

The old man roared angrily, and the dazzling moon bloomed from his right fist. Under the reflection of the cold moon, his whole body exuded a cold and ruthless feeling.

In the world, all the cold and cold are wandering, vast and boundless. His profound cultivation has pushed Xiao Chen's immortal thunder will to overwhelm Xiao Chen's immortal thunder will and doubled his pressure.

Xiao Chen folded the fan and threw it aside, quickly forming seals with both hands. He evolved into a chessboard of destiny, the supreme vision of the starry sky in the universe, pushing three stars, and the black starry sky storm fell from the sky.

The Starry Sky Storm Fairy Art is a small magical power, facing the unique martial arts of the Hanyue Palace, and the light is gone, and the cold moon in the sky is swaying left and right.

The black storm overflowed, rolling up demon flames, forming violent demon flame tornadoes, whistling in all directions.

With a move, Xiao Chen grabbed the folding fan, and a bright moon rose behind him, a flawless moon.

"The bright moon is in the sky, and the world is the only one who is inseparable and undestructed!"

The folding fan pointed from a distance, and the bright moon thuded, smashing the cold moon swaying left and right, and spreading in the air. The terrifying cold air that even the demon flames could freeze, disappeared immediately.

Xiao Chen's pressure suddenly decreased, and his degree returned to normal, turning into a purple light, and he killed the old man in the Hanyue Palace again.

The old man's vision was broken, and a trace of blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth. When he saw Xiao Chen coming, he looked extremely surprised in his eyes: "Who are you? Just now, that was a magical power of immortals, and only cultivators can use it, but your sword intent and martial arts clearly show your strong martial arts cultivation."

Xiao Chen shook the folding fan and said with a smile: "I will not change my name when I go, nor will I change my surname when I sit down. Ye Chen, the bloody son of the Beihai Alliance, is the same. The old man went to hell, but he must remember the target of revenge."

The silk on his forehead was dancing, and there was a crystal light. Xiao Chen had just learned how to practice, and his cultivation level was improved again. The power of the law in his body was not only not consumed, but instead he fought more and more.

If this continues, there will be no problem when the medicinal power hidden in the Hunyuan Creation Pill is completely absorbed and reaches the peak of the late stage of the middle-grade Martial Saint.

The more you fight, the stronger your aura is, and the momentum is like a rainbow. The power of the method is constantly consumed. Each channel of energy flowing into the body requires double the strength to resist.

It is naturally obvious who has the advantage at this moment.

"You want to kill me, but you're a little bit younger. If you think the Grand Master Martial Saint has just such a trump card, you're really wrong. Today I'll let you know that if you have a next life, don't mess with the Grand Master Martial Saint."

The old man's eyebrows were wide open, and a cold moon palace flew out from it, and the light was everywhere. From it, there were figures dancing with long swords, including men and women.

The man is handsome and elegant, and the woman is charming in fairy posture. With the rise of a cold moon, these vague figures, with a bitter murderous aura, turned into the light and shadow of the road ahead, shooting towards Xiao Chen.

It is rumored that the Lord Hall of Hanyue Palace itself is an imperial-level secret treasure. The old man from the palace master will give him a copy of Hanyue Palace.

There are similarities with the Three Immortal Swords of the Liangyi Sect. After all, it is difficult to find the king-level secret treasures. You can only settle for the second best. This method is adopted to generate some inferior king-level secret treasures in batches.

Of course, there will be one or two fine items, which consume hundreds of magical materials to refine them into top king-level secret treasures, and give them to the most worthy elite disciples in the sect.

But it’s a pity that the Cold Moon Palace in the old man’s hand is obviously not a top-notch king-level secret treasure.

Xiao Chen's eyebrows opened, the Cauldron of Ten Thousand Beasts flew out from it, and he pinched his hands, and his magic power was boiling and burning.

The deep sea black dragon, the sky phoenix bird, the thousand-feathered snake, the leopard tiger, and the figures of ancient strange beasts jumped out of the cauldron, and more than 500 heads appeared before stopping.

Although Xiao Chen only urged this tripod to 50% of its power, the phantoms of the strange beasts that leaped out were all raised by the holy beast order. The strength of each phantom has been increased by more than twice as much as before.

It is no exaggeration to say that the Ten Thousand Beast Cauldron in Xiao Chen's hand is much stronger than the Ten Thousand Beast Cauldron in the hands of the older generation of the Lin family.

The sound of shattering sounded, and the light and shadows falling towards Xiao Chen were all crushed by strange beasts one by one, and no light and shadow were broken. The old man's forehead looked much ugly.

Xiao Chen smiled gently, waiting to destroy the misty figures falling from the Hanyue Palace of the other party, and take the strange beast back into the cauldron.

Stepping on the lightning, his body is like lightning, holding the Cauldron of Ten Thousand Beasts, Xiao Chen thrust over the other party's Hanyue Palace.

With a bang, the Hanyue Palace was beaten into pieces and floated out. The old man's mind was connected, and he vomited blood in his mouth, his eyes were silent, and he felt extremely weak.

"Old man, you dare to be arrogant in front of our Demon-Slaying Alliance. Brother Ye, this old man is handed over to me. Just watch my performance. You can rest first."

Xing Qingyun, who had just been hiding, jumped out when he saw the opportunity and punched the old man, held his head and slapped him.

"Saturday, hehe, who would have thought that the master-level martial saint was beaten like a dog in my hands. I, Xing Qingyun, will surely hunt Xiao Chen and become famous all over the world!"

Xing Qingyun was very happy to beat him, and his whole body was full of energy. After a while, the old man's nose and face were swollen, and he was as angry as a slept in his hair, and he was wailing.
Chapter completed!