"Are you really using the power of the inner alchemy like Xiaoyuan Town?" Looking at the corpse under your feet, Chen Qiye was full of struggle.

First of all, using the inner alchemy will cause the Qihai Sea to explode. Chen Qiye didn't know if the Qihai Sea would be destroyed this time and would be as lucky as the last time, so he would definitely not use the power of the inner alchemy unless he had to.

Secondly, Chen Qiye did not want to reveal his identity. He had Lin Shuai as a guard in Xiaoyuan Town that time, and he lied to the outside world that there was a snake in Xiaoyuan Lake.

But if you use the power of the inner alchemy in this Gobi Desert and expose your possession of more than a dozen priceless inner alchemys, Chen Qiye will never have peace in Xuanyuan World in the future.

"Chen Qiye, I admit that you are indeed very strong, but you are a level 4 warrior after all. You can't go out alive. Just surrender. Maybe I can give you some fun." Huang Youwei suddenly laughed at the opposite side.

"Then you can tell me whether the Huang family in Rainbow City is all the lackeys of the Demon Sect?" Chen Qiye suddenly looked at Huang Youwei coldly and asked through the crowd fighting.

If this news could be exchanged for, it would be so great that everyone could not hold on. Chen Qiye planned to use the power of an inner alchemy this time.

After all, people are about to die, so I don’t care what the consequences will be!

Huang Youwei's tone was really tight. Even though he was sure to win at this time, he did not disclose any information about the Demon Sect.

"I will kill them all in one go. This time, those who perform well in the mission will be rewarded with me when I go back." Huang Youwei was afraid of being surprised, so he hurriedly issued the final order.

In the next quarter of an hour, Chen Qiye, Wei Yinghong and five others were injured continuously. The one who was injured was Duan Fei. In order to protect Song Jiajia, he blocked several knifes for her and opened a big hole in his abdomen. Everyone was at the end of their strength.

"Damn it, my blood is almost dry. Are all the people in the Lin clan's family dead? You ancestor!" Lin Ping'an was so angry that he began to curse at the sky.

"Hahaha, fat man, it's useless to just shout at the sky and the earth. How do you want to die?"

"Also let them choose? This time our Demon Cult has all the elites, but we have never met the monster Chen Qiye. I want to cut them all alive."

"What do you want to do with them? Kill them all in one fell swoop, just in case there are variables."

Chen Qiye and others, you have no mysterious energy and no ability to resist, but the demon sect lackey who is responsible for this task is not much better.

This time, the Demon Sect sent a total of sixth-level combat divisions, eight fifth-level combat divisions, and the remaining four-level combat divisions, which were all first-class in the dozen prefectures in Jingguo.

At this time, there were only eleven people standing opposite Shen Qiye, and the Demon Sect suffered heavy losses. However, as long as Chen Qiye was killed and Ning Xuan was brought to Ning Xuan, the Ning family's oil and fat industry would fall into the hands of the Demon Sect in the future. At that time, they had a steady stream of black gold bombs, and this deal was worth it.

"Kill!"

At this moment, a group of warriors from the Demon Cult raised their swords and gave everyone a pleasure. Chen Qiye was also ready to use the inner alchemy. A wolf smoke rose to the sky. Before the Demon Cult's blade approached, an invisible wave of air broke through the air dozens of feet. With just one move, all the remaining warriors of the Demon Cult were knocked down.

"Whose ancestor do you want to be able to get?"

As he spoke, a middle-aged man fell from the sky, staring at Lin Ping'an with a look of regret.

"Dad?" Lin Ping'an suddenly slapped when he saw this big man, like a large child who was wronged. He cried out loudly.

"Dad, if you come one step late, your son will be burping. Why are you here so late? I'm scared to death? Wow!" Lin Ping'an jumped onto the middle-aged man like an octopus, making this 11-level strong warrior laugh and cry.

Lin Feng, the father of Lin Ping'an, is a high-level 11-level warrior at the Lin clan general office. How powerful is the 11-level strong warrior? Referring to the Huo Jun of Shenji Camp, you can see the two elders Han Bing, who are responsible for the prince of the Cai Kingdom.

The ancient saying of the Dragon Clan is that wealth will last for three generations, but there is one situation except that it is absolutely strength.

On the Wild Wolf Mountain Continent, if a level 10 warrior in the family is in charge, he will be rich for three generations. If there is a level 11 strong warrior in the family, it will not be a problem if he is rich for four generations.

After the human race opened up the eleven acupoints of the dragon bones, the strong combat division not only had an amazing combat power, but also had a long lifespan. It is not an exaggeration to call it the guardian god of the family.

Wei Yinghong, Song Jiajia and their respective families had a level 10 warrior in charge. He was already a local strong clan, but compared with Lin Ping'an's father Lin Feng, it was still worse than Lin Ping'an's father.

"Who told you not to study martial arts well before? Now that you are out of the Lin family's protection, do you know you are afraid? Why are you going to do it long ago?" Lin Feng wanted to take Lin Ping'an off his neck, but he couldn't take it off, so he had to go.

The Lin family of Yasukuni is not only Lin Feng, a strong combatant at level 11, but also a strong gentleman. As a direct lineman, if he worked a little harder, he would not be able to be at level 4 combatant at this time.

Although the gentleman realm strongman from Lin Ping'an's ancestors was separated from him by five generations, Lin Ping'an and Lin Yuangong's blood relationship was very close during the long lifespan of the gentleman realm strongman.

"Dad, don't you feel ashamed of scolding your only son in front of so many of my friends?" Lin Ping'an was scolded by Lin Feng and suddenly plucked his mouth.

A thirty-year-old man whispered to his father like a little girl. The seemingly inconsistent picture is very harmonious. It seems that Lin Ping'an and Lin Feng are very harmonious. It seems that Lin Ping'an's ability to be so fat is not unrelated to Lin Feng's love.

"Get out! Don't delay your father's business." Lin Feng shouted softly, and Lin Ping'an jumped down, not taking the elite disciples of Mengxi Hall seriously throughout the whole process, except Shen Qiye.

Even though the Song family and the Lin family are family friends, Lin Feng just smiled at Song Jiajia and even said hello, this is the attitude of a strong man.

"You are Xiaoyou Shen, you heard that because of you, the fourth uncle of Shen, Wenle Junzi, personally went to the border oil city."

"I didn't believe it before, but there was no one who had three generations of children who had to take the gentleman realm to get on with him."

As he said that, Lin Feng swept around the ground and saw that the corpse was filled with flying knives, his eyes were filled with shock and he said solemnly: "What I saw today is indeed a talent, talent, a broad mind, and a scheming person. My Ping'er is far from the slightest!"

"Ah? Wenle gentleman? Is Shen Wenle?"

"There is no other gentleman in the world except for the legendary Shen family, Shen Wenle, the fourth uncle of Shen family, who is in the world."

"It turns out that the deepest thing hidden is not peace, but seven nights."
Chapter completed!