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Chapter 927: I really didn't kill it

Seeing this, Xiao Chen took away the old man's space ring and was too lazy to care about him, so he began to collect the fragments scattered in the Hanyue Palace one by one.

Run the Qinglong Body-Healing Technique and swallow some of the magical materials contained therein one by one. I only felt a drop in the bucket and barely had a trace of negligible dragon power.

"Oh no, Brother Ye, it's about to come in a quarter of an hour, and the power of the magic flame can return to its heyday." Xing Qingyun carried the half-dead old man and landed on the tower ship and said worriedly.

After Xiao Chen sensed it, the demon flames around him gradually became hot. His third-level holy body was a little unbearable and needed the power of the law of operation to deal with it.

"No obstacle, a hundred miles away, can't trap me!"

When he landed under the tower ship, Xiao Chen spread his hands and directly raised the tower ship. His energy and true magic power were merged together, and he ran wildly in the magic flames regardless of consumption.

It was like a stream of light, and it was so rapid that the Xingqingyun on the tower was swaying left and right, and it could not occupy a foothold at all.

Before the power of the magic flame was completely restored, the tower ship finally broke through the hundred-mile magic flame and officially fell to the ruins of Tianxu |      .

Xiao Chen supported the huge tower ship and fell to the ground, causing dust to rise, and the ground was shaking.

Xing Qingyun carried the old man from Hanyue Palace who was completely exhausted, stood up in a daze, breathed in fresh air, and laughed: "It's safe now!"

But gradually something was wrong. In the sky, cold eyes were staring at him with strong murderous aura.

Xing Qingyun looked up carefully and saw Yuntianhe, Gao Baiyu and the team of troops from the King Slaughter Alliance looked at him expressionlessly.

Strangely, the people in the Hanyue Palace looked at me and seemed to have their parents dead.

Suddenly, Xing Qingyun's face changed drastically. He quickly threw the old man on his shoulder down the stairs and explained: "Brother Yun, this person is really not something I killed."

Yun Tianhe said coldly: "Xingqingyun, you have really improved your ability. For hundreds of years, no one dares to kill the inner elder of my Hanyue Palace. After today, you will be included in the list of the "Tianzi Killing Order" in my Hanyue Palace!"

The word "Tian" is the pursuit order!

It's over, it's really a big deal now. The last time the Hanyue Palace called "Tian" was the last time, it seemed that a quasi-emperor of a wandering cultivator killed their grandmaster-level martial saint a hundred years ago.

Their palace master personally took action and chased him to the end of the sea, turning him into a bone soldier, inserted it on the palace wall of the Hanyue Palace, and displayed it for a hundred years.

Xing Qingyun's heart sank, and his regretful heart was in love. It was obviously Ye Chen who was injured, but he just took the knife to help him. Why did he attract such great hatred?

"A master-level martial saint, our alliance leader will kill you. How can we take your Hanyue Palace's bullshit pursuit order seriously!"

Xiao Chen supported the boat with both hands, smiled gently, and seemed arrogant and domineering. Finally, he added: "What's the matter for my bloody son Ye Chen, don't look for our leader. You little shrimps are not worthy of fighting with our leader!"

Xing Qingyun felt warm when she heard this. Ye Chen was so handsome that she stood up at the critical moment and said with a smile: "Did you hear that? Don't be at me, I'm innocent. I really didn't kill the elders of Hanyue Palace. I just slapped him a few times."

"You are too bullying others, Xing Qingyun, you are really too bullying others and don't take our Hanyue Palace seriously at all."

"I smile so silly and look innocent, you are innocent!"

"If you kill him, why are you bullshit? I'm not worthy of fighting with you, but I just took you!"

The people from Hanyue Palace could no longer help, and fell from the sky one by one, killing Xingqingyun on the boat covering the sky.

Seeing the little figure Xing Qingyun, who was jumping around so happily now, Gao Baiyu felt extremely unhappy for no reason. He waved his hand and the disciples of Tianyin Sect also killed them.

Other wandering cultivators from the King Slaughter Alliance followed the crowd and rushed over. The situation immediately scared Xing Qingyun to his legs.

"Damn, don't be targeted at me, all the heroes, I'm really not killed by me, I'm innocent." Xing Qingyun shivered. Even though Ye Chen had stopped him, why did a lot of people still kill him?

Xiao Chen smiled slightly, threw it hard, and half of the dragon's power exploded, throwing the tower ship out like a mountain.

Bang bang bang!

The huge force and the air trembled. Several unlucky people were smashed into meat paste when they were in the brunt of it. They were even more lucky and were seriously injured.

The power of half a dragon is five million kilograms. Combined with the weight of the dragon boat, it suddenly explodes, it is not a joke.

Xiao Chen had noticed a long time ago that these people gathered here, as if they were guarding some treasures of heaven and earth.

The old master of Tianyin Sect did not see him. Xiao Chen guessed that he should have fallen into the hands of the man in white, otherwise he would definitely stay next to Gao Baiyu.

In other words, no one can stop this group of people now.

Kings-Slaying Alliance?

Xiao Chen grinned and showed off his folding fan. Today he could slaughter these people, and he had already felt uncomfortable hearing this name.

And it can also fall on others, which feels honestly good.

After taking a look, Xing Qingyun was riding a boat in a mess. With Xing Qingyun helping to attract these people, he could indeed save a lot of effort.

At least now, you can directly deal with Yuntianhe and Gao Baiyu without paying attention to these shrimp soldiers and crab generals.

"Ye Chen, we respect you in the Beihai Alliance. This time, even if you give Xing Qingyun the job for us, there will be no fundamental conflict between us and you."

Yuntianhe stood above the palace, a cold moon hung high above the top and flew to Xiao Chen.

A chime was floating in front of Gao Baiyu, and it swayed gently, and kept ringing. He looked at Xiao Chen and said, "Brother Yun is right. We have no grudges with you. Please give us Xingqingyun to us and keep the face of our King-Slaughter Alliance. This matter is forgot."

Yun Tianhe continued: "As the saying goes, a strong dragon does not defeat local snakes, and I may not lose much if I join forces. Our senior brothers also followed Di Wuque to the ruins of the Immortal Sect. You had a conflict with us, went to the ruins of the Immortal Sect, and provoked yourself for no reason."

The Blood Young Master Ye Chen is so famous. In addition, the two master-level powerful men who protect them are missing. Now Yun Tianhe and Gao Baiyu have no confidence, so it would be better to be able to make big things happen.

Xiao Chen was amused. If he was really Ye Chen, he might have agreed to these two people, but unfortunately he was not. His true identity has long been with these people, and he will never have any chance to solve it."

"Get out, you are worthy of talking to my bloody son Ye Chen. It looks so good to me. I'll throw down the space ring in my hand and these two king-level secret treasures. I'll help you to die."

With Ye Chen's identity, Xiao Chen can play whatever he wants now. No matter how big the trouble is, there is still a man who is thousands of miles away.

"I have heard that the Blood Prince Ye Chen is arrogant and arrogant, and he is arrogant. Today I have learned it." Yun Tianhe stood on the sky and heard the word "got", and was so angry that he shook.

Xiao Chen smiled and said, "Remember that the one who killed you is my bloody son Ye Chen!"

In the world, a ray of lightning sounded, the blood-colored cloak fluttered, and the swords were lit all over the sky, and Xiao Chen rushed towards Yuntianhe.

Yun Tianhe stepped on his feet, and the palace led him to rise high. In the cold moonlight, a series of floating figures shot out from the palace.

Each figure has infinite murderous intent and evolves into different killer moves. A thousand figures are one thousand killer moves.

“Flamboyant!”

Thousands of killer moves seem to be powerful, but in fact, each move has nothing to do with it. Without a powerful leader to rule this thousand people, it is a mess of sand after all.

Xiao Chen now roughly understands the connotation of the secret treasure in Hanyue Palace. The core of this secret treasure is not the secret treasure itself, but the person who uses the secret treasure.

We need a peerless genius with great spirit to truly impress these lights and shadows themselves. At that time, one person's power will carry three thousand masters, which will be enough to sweep away the warriors of the same generation.

Now Yun Tianhe uses it, but it is just a sign of it. When you meet an ordinary genius, you can still scare people, and it is really not enough to see it in front of him.

Bang bang bang bang!

A thousand killer moves, thousands of figures, but they could not resist Xiao Chen for a moment. When one encounter, a figure's killer move was broken and smashed into pieces.

After breaking a thousand moves in a row, Xiao Chen chased Yuntianhe and fought with him on the palace. He used his body as a knife and his mind as a knife, and there was nowhere to be a knife.

Only in three moves, the opponent was beaten to vomit blood and flew backwards.

The continuous bells rang, but Gao Baiyu beat the chimes, mobilized the notes and came to kill Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen had to give up and took advantage of the opportunity to kill Yun Tianhe. He turned around and spread the folding fan and waved it gently. The strong wind was rolling, and he turned around and blew towards Gao Baiyu with a series of notes.

Gao Baiyu didn't expect that Xiao Chen's cultivation would be so profound that it could be comparable to ordinary master-level martial saints. With a single blow, such a strong wind could be rolled up.

Bang bang bang bang!

The explosion sounded, and a few small bells above the chimes clashed with the reversing notes and shattered. The originally complete tune was immediately disrupted. Gao Baiyu's face turned pale and a trace of blood was overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

"Let's go, we're not his opponent."

Gao Baiyu shouted and prepared to retreat with Yun Tianhe. Who knew that when he looked back, he saved his life, Yun Tianhe had already taken the opportunity to run away.

"Depend on!"

Gao Baiyu cursed and sweared, looked at Xiao Chen approaching, put his heart on his face, raised the chimes with both hands, and injected all the power of the law into it.

Dangdang, one by one, the small bells mixed with magical materials ring out crisp notes, and a passionate battle song resounds all over the world.

"Ye Chen, our Tianyin Sect will be irreconcilable with you. You'd better not go to the ruins of the Immortal Sect, otherwise you will go without going back."

Gao Baiyu, who was holding the chime bell, threw the chime bell directly towards Xiao Chen. The battle song like a storm fell from the sky, as if thousands of troops were rolling towards Xiao Chen.
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