The old man in Mai sneered, "Is it your turn to take it away? This kid stole our Hunyuan Creation Pill and had an irreconcilable grudge with my two elders Mohuang."

"It's better to be smarter. I'll open all the killing fists in my army. If you four of you go together, you will be knocked into a scumbag."

The middle-aged man clasped his fists and jumped around. On the bloody military seal, heroes were born and destroyed, turning into endless murderous aura.

Meng Bai laughed and said, "Do you think I am a fool? Your military killing fist is really open. If the enemy is not killed, you will be killed first and be washed into an idiot!"

"Xiao has become a hot commodity. Everyone can kill me. It seems that anyone can step on me and become famous. But are you worthy of my head?"

Xiao Chen, whose body was covered with a layer of black death, suddenly stared at the six people with cold eyes.

The flag of reincarnation in the sea of ​​consciousness quietly unfolded, and the Tianxuan Star, which merged with the Throne of Death, gushed out a surging aura of death, like a surging river, flowing continuously and continuously.

This death aura instantly blocked the death aura from the long sword, and then kept flowing into the long sword.

Meng Bai and others suddenly felt something was wrong, and they saw the other eight swords buzzing, and the black sword energy floating in the formation became stronger little by little, almost condensed for substance.

"Oh no, this kid wants to strengthen the power of the sword formation and trap us so much!"

The old man in Mayi's face changed. The sword energy that could be shattered with just activate the flame fan and have a simple blow was extremely difficult at this moment. It would take three or five times to eliminate the flying sword energy.

"Behead him, you can't let him go, this will continue!"

Several people noticed that something was wrong, either sacrificed secret treasures or directly used killing moves. They attacked variously, with terrifying voices and terrifying sounds, and rushed towards Xiao Chen.

If so many master-level martial saints attack together, if they are really hit, even with Xiao Chen's current body, the fate will probably not be much better than the old man who was knocked into scum before.

But he didn't know that the sword in Xiao Chen's hand was the king of the swords of this sword formation, commanding the eight swords and trying to slaughter him.

You have to face the sword energy that is ten times more terrifying than the sword formation.

The aura of death in the flag of reincarnation kept pouring in. The black light burst out of the sword in Xiao Chen's hand soared into the sky, suppressing the white winged light in the formation.

Saw!

The sword shadows were like mountain torrents, rumbling and loud roaring, and countless roars of unjust souls gathered together, and tens of thousands of swords came out, destroying all the killing moves that Meng Bai and others had made, forcing them to return in a mess.

"Xiao Chen, you have the aspiration to fight fairly with me, and I will blow you with one punch!" The middle-aged man roared repeatedly. His military killing fist was fighting with his close body. He just had an attack, and was the most injured person by the Sword of Death.

The old man in Mai and Meng Bai looked extremely unfavorable. Facing the air, the more fierce and hard the sword energy of death was. Looking at Xiao Chen gritting his teeth, he wished he could immediately dismember Xiao Chen's five horses and crush his bones and ashes.

The other three of the four thieves in the Black Mountain have already become weaker, and the situation is even more unoptimistic.

Xiao Chen sneered: "Fair fight? You have the nerve to say this. Who joined forces to bully me that day? I am willing to be Mr. Qin's lackey. Today, you two elders, Mohuang, are you, and you are the ones who are responsible for your own fault. Wait for being killed by the sword energy of death and become mummy alive!"

Faced with the increasingly powerful sword energy of death, the six people trapped in the situation became more and more difficult, and there were more or less sword injuries left on their bodies, and a lot of vitality was immediately sucked away.

Xiao Chen frowned slightly, and was about to add a handful of force to inject all the remaining death energy in the reincarnation flag into the time when all six people were killed.

In the inner hall, a powerful aura flew towards this side quickly.

The black light soars into the sky, the unjust souls roared, and even the precious light was covered. It would be difficult not to attract the curiosity of the warriors.

Xiao Chen stopped decisively and gave up this great opportunity to kill the six people together.

It turned into a sword light and rushed into the array. It took a lightning strike to hold the white wings in the air in its hands.

Losing the death aura that Xiao Chen poured into, the power of the sword formation suddenly slowed down. The six people seized the opportunity and worked together. A shocking sound was heard, breaking through the sword aura in the sky and rushing out of the ban.

His eyes turned cold, and he didn't care about the injuries on his body, so he chased Xiao Chen.

Whoosh!

As soon as he took a step, a three-color starlight flashed with killing, death and destruction in the direction of Xiao Chen's departure. The starlight was like a pillar. With a bang, he knocked the six people who were unexpected to the ground.

"I don't know my life or death, I really think I dare not kill you anymore!"

A cold voice came from the front. Xiao Chen returned with the flag of reincarnation. Looking at the six people who were injured by the sword energy of death, they shouted coldly.

The six people were shocked and suddenly heard their current state, which was less than half of their peak period. The death energy in their bodies had not been removed.

I'm afraid they are really no match for Xiao Chen. They got up one by one and retreated, driving the king-level secret treasure.

He deliberately scared the six people away, and Master Jiu sneaked out and smiled and said, "Brother Xiao, you really have you. All the six master-level martial saints have been driven away by you."

Xiao Chen put away the flag of reincarnation and said, "Go away quickly, someone is coming."

After suddenly killing back, Xiao Chen was obviously not a whim, but letting these people follow him. Those strong people who heard the news would definitely chase him.

Stepping on the Thunder Dragon Step, Xiao Chen and Jiu Ye quickly left the place together.

Not long after, a large group of people came here, without exception, all of them were master-level martial saints, including many experts like the second elder of Mohuang.

The few people looked at the empty sword formation and looked a little regretful on their faces. They came one step late and finally one of the top-level king-level magic weapons was successfully conquered.

Xiao Chen and Jiu Ye walked for a long time and came to a small restriction. They were relieved to see that no one caught up with him.

With a flip of his palm, the pair of white wings appeared in Xiao Chen's hand.

The wings spread out, ten meters long, and the skeleton was covered with dense feathers, no less than tens of thousands.

Xiao Chen looked at it carefully. The crystal white feathers emitted a faint white light, and the gentle breeze swayed gently between the wings.

Each feather is carved with tiny inscriptions, with the aura of fairy flowing in it. Xiao Chen felt the taste of freedom in it, as if as long as he brought this wing, the world would be free to come and go.

He suddenly exclaimed, and his spiritual sense escaped into the feathers, and his face changed slightly. Each feather was actually a small king-level magic weapon.

In other words, this wing is composed of tens of thousands of small king-level secret treasures. When looking at the skeleton of the wing, Xiao Chen carefully observed it and at least a thousand kinds of magical materials, each of which is ten thousand pounds.

"Xiao Chen in white is indeed well-known. With his own strength, he seized the treasure from the two elders of Mohuang and the four thieves of Heishan. He was so scared that he didn't even dare to chase him."

"It is worthy of being a genius who dares to kill people in front of Emperor Wu!"

Xiao Chen's eyes turned cold, he quickly put away the white wings and concentrated his spirit. He was already careful enough along the way and had spiritual sense to investigate, so why would someone keep up with him?

The restriction in front was broken, and a water curtain appeared in Xiao Chen's vision like a mirror.

In the water curtain, two young men and an old man strode out of it.

Two young men, Xiao Chen recognized one, who was Ji Zong from Xuanshui Sect. He had chased him, but was later scared away by the Grandmaster-level Martial Saint.

A man next to him, Feng Shen was handsome and walked out of the water curtain. The water curtain behind him turned into a smooth mirror and fell into his palm.

People from Xuanshui Palace?

The leader of Xuanshui Sect issued a wanted order for him in Tianxinghai. It is not surprising that the disciples of the disciples are here to seek revenge.

The means to hide the breath should be done by the water curtain mirror in the hand of the man next to Ji Zong.

Ji Zong was not worth worrying about, and he could kill it with one move. The young man next to him and the old man in the blue robe from Xuanshuimen.

However, it's just a little trouble.

While Xiao Chen was looking at the other party, the young man next to Ji Zong was also looking at him, showing a strong fighting spirit in his eyes.

The young man shook his head slightly and said, "The third-level peak holy body is comparable to the cultivation level of a master-level martial saint. He has many treasures and is unparalleled in his luck. Unfortunately, it's a pity that you will die in the end, and die at the hands of my Yao Chen."

Xiao Chen sneered in his heart. He had seen a narcissistic person, but had never seen such a narcissistic person. Di Wuque dared not say this.

"The people from Xuanshuimen seem to be so arrogant. I think how much you are."

As footsteps flashed, a trembling sound of swords sounded between heaven and earth. Xiao Chen's body was filled with bright moonlight, and his sword soul was filled with his peerless sharpness.

He came by the wind, and his overflowing sharpness, with the blessing of the sword soul, was like a substance, piercing the space.

When Yao Chen faced Xiao Chen who suddenly burst out, his eyes frowned slightly, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, but his steps did not move. He looked at Xiao Chen with a cold face, and the other party was a dead person in his eyes.

The old man in blue robe behind him took a step forward and took just one step, and the sound of water like thunder sounded in the inner hall.

The invisible waves of water turned into huge pressure, and the air squeezed towards Xiao Chen like a wave of water.

The air was like water, Xiao Chen was like a reflection in the water, and his body became blurred and hazy. In the shadow of the water, Xiao Chen was struggling, as if he was retreating, and the distance between him and Yao Chen was getting farther and farther.

No, the old man's strength is at most the level of the two elders Mohuang, so how could he put such great pressure on me?

Xiao Chen analyzed calmly in his heart, glanced at Yao Chen standing calmly, and the mirror with water light flowing in his palm.

A holy river reflects in the mirror, like a mad dragon, jumping and roaring, endlessly spreading across the entire world in the mirror.

Mirror!

The problem appears in this mirror.

Bang!

In the space like water waves, the old man in blue robe was relaxed and relaxed. He raised his hand and punched Xiao Chen with a move that was suppressed and knocked him away.
Chapter completed!