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Two thousand one hundred and sixty-four chapters two brothers two brothers

"Dead."

"It should be dead."

"No, don't talk about semi-saints, even elementary saints, or even intermediate saints, don't want to survive."

Everyone was trembling and frightened, but most of them were inclined to have died of Li Chen's life and death.

But only the few strong people on the Hidden Dragon List can feel something is wrong.

Because, in the huge pit, the melted iron spread, there was a clear bulge at the originally lowest center.

As the giant sword melted, the bulge gradually cooled down, and it turned out to be a human form.

It turned out that the iron water poured Li Chen into a statue.

"I didn't expect that this kid was so powerful. We underestimated him. Even the unique skills of swordsmanship such as Wan Jian Guizong were blocked."

The closest sisters of the Wen family were full of shock on their pretty faces and their mouths were slightly opened, making them look very cute.

If Li Chen hadn't blocked all his strength just now, at least the two sisters would have been affected and would not have left so easily.

"Are you not dead?"

Ji Xuanyuan's face was extremely vague, and his eyes were even more vicious.

Zhu Wushi behind the crowd, there was a clear hint of relaxation on Jun's face and an unspeakable pleasure.

Because, in his opinion, Li Chen and Ye Guyun's brothers were killed by each other, which was something that made him happy and was also Li Chen's most cruel way of death.

Even if Li Chen did not die under this sword, he could not stop Jian Chen's next attack.

"The person that Master Canglong likes won't die so easily."

Bai Xiu'er and the other two looked pale. Although they wanted to let this idea go out of their minds, they could not do it.

The strength of that sword completely transcended the limits that semi-saint-level warriors should have. They were not able to resist them at all, even Li Chen could not do it.

"Dead."

Nie Jingfeng was shocked. His strength could not see through the hidden situation.

Only Jian Ke's face darkened again, but then he breathed a sigh of relief: "So what if you are still alive, you will definitely not be able to stop the next sword from Brother."

Click.

Suddenly, a crack flashed from the statue, and then quickly spread throughout the body at a speed visible to the naked eye. Finally, it spilled out, revealing the intact and pale Li Chen.

"Awesome, in the semi-saint stage, your strength is the only one I have seen in my life."

Jian Chen's eyes were slightly condensed, and he finally admitted Li Chen's strength and took it seriously.

"You are indeed not my senior brother."

Li Chen was not moved by the praise, and his face was as quiet as ice, "If it were my senior brother, I would never talk nonsense, and I would not drag on the tricks.

You are just a lonely ghost who occupies his body."

"Critic teeth and sharp mouth."

Jian Chen's face sank and he slowly drew his sword.

The sword edge rubbed in the sand and dust, making a creepy sound, making people unable to help but feel numb and creepy.

"The elder brother is determined to kill."

Jian Ke finally relaxed his breath.

"Li Chen, don't argue with him anymore. It's important to go to the Supreme Mountain of Jiuwu."

Wen Wanqing didn't know what the relationship between the two was, but she knew that the big thing was important and couldn't help but persuade her.

Li Chen ignored the deaf ears, his eyes did not even change at all. He slowly raised his right hand, clenched into a fist, and said word by word: "If you can't wake up, I will use this iron fist to bring you back to Xuantian and bury your senior sister."

Om Long.

It was as if God was responding to his oath, the wind and clouds changed color, drizzled, and in a flash, it turned into hail from heavy rain.

It was as if even God felt sad for the battle between the two brothers, but he was also looking forward and excited.

"joke."

Jian Chen's expression changed slightly, or he had a slight struggle, or he seemed to be sneering, and he cut a sword at Li Chen from afar, "I want to mess with my sword heart and die."

call out.

But this sword light did not fall on Li Chen, and he did not even rush to him, but was stopped by another golden sword light.

Dang.

When the two met, they burst into thunder and thunderous sounds like thunder. Mars flashed, directly dispersing the dark clouds in the sky, revealing the clear sky for thousands of miles, and the rain and hail stopped.

"Who is it?"

Everyone looked behind Li Chen. They wanted to know who had the ability to cut off the sword light that was the number one in the Hidden Dragon List.

Not only them, Jian Chen and Li Chen also looked over. The difference was that Jian Chen looked surprised, while Li Chen's calm face showed an unspeakable smile.

"Big brother, sister-in-law, A Chan."

When he turned around, four rays of escape lights came in a flash. It was Lu Youlong, Yin Yue Lingji, Shen Gongchan, and the only fourth woman, Li Chen did not recognize it.

"The second in the Hidden Dragon List, the Nine Heavens Xuannv, Gong Ling'er, he is"

Ji Xuanyuan recognized the woman at first sight, but when his eyes fell on Lu Youlong, his pupils suddenly contracted to the tip of the needle, and many bad memories once surged up like a tide.

"Lu Youlong, Yin Yue Lingji."

Zhu Wushi's expression was not far away, and he never expected that his old enemy would come alive, and his strength was so terrifying.

At this time, as someone recognized Gong Ling'er, her identity spread.

"Hey, it's Sister Gong."

The Wen sisters exclaimed lightly and went straight to meet them.

"Two sisters, I haven't seen each other for many years."

The woman in white gauze started to chat with the two sisters in a smile.

"Haha, I finally caught up."

Lu Youlong came close to him, and his smile instantly curled away after seeing the black-haired Ye Guyun.

"A Chen, do you miss me?"

But no matter what occasion it was, Shen Gongchan jumped into Li Chen's arms.

"Brother, why are you here together?"

Li Chen stroked Shen Gongchan's soft black hair, and the restlessness in his heart seemed to calm down.

"It's a long story. This is the Jiutian Xuan Palace, the inheritor of this generation of Xuannv, Gong Ling'er, some things will be discussed in the future."

Lu Youlong briefly introduced Gong Ling'er and looked at Jian Chen again.

"Second Brother, what are you doing? How do you help outsiders?"

But before Jian Chen could speak, Jian Ke's expression changed continuously, regardless of the obstruction of Nie Jingfeng and others.

Wow.

A word caused a thousand waves. No one expected that Lu Youlong, who suddenly appeared, would be the second senior brother of the Sword God Temple, and he was not a child of the Sword Family.

This time, even Li Chen was confused. When did Lu Youlong worship in the Sword Temple?

Although there are thousands of questions that are puzzled, Li Chen knew that this is definitely not the time to study these things.

"Second junior brother, who are you?"

Jian Chen's face changed slightly, and he returned to the ancient well without wave in a flash.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is, who you are."

Lu Youlong stood with his hands behind his back, just like in the past, he could not shake his mind even when facing life and death.

"I am the eldest disciple of the Sword God Temple, Jian Chen, your senior brother."

Jian Chen finally got angry. It seemed that because his brothers who had been with him for hundreds of years actually refused to recognize him, but instead went to help the enemy, which made him angry.
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