Chapter 735: Secret News

Even with only half of his strength, he could easily crush and kill two people. The dragon shadow fluctuated, and Xiao Chen caught up with that person in an instant.

Not to mention nonsense, the thick thunder-attribute true energy poured into the blade, and directly killed it with a single stroke.

The blood on the tip of the knife was blown into a red mist by the electric light, and spread out, glowing red. Xiao Chen's gaze was fixed, his gaze penetrated the red light, and he began to chase the remaining one.

Hearing the screams of his companions, the man's face turned pale with fright, and he died as soon as he met him. Who is it that the Patriarch told them to follow?

Qinglong wags its tail!

The gust of wind suddenly picked up, Xiao Chen's body drew an arc, crossed the towering trees one by one, and with a hurricane, he suddenly appeared in front of that person with a whoosh sound.

The man ran out quickly, Xiao Chen kicked casually, with a force of a million catties, the void trembled in the place he passed.

boom!

The soles of the feet imprinted on this person's chest like lightning, kicking his sternum apart, the force surged in his body, and his internal organs burst one after another.

Opening his mouth, he spat out a blood arrow, and the man flew backwards with a painful expression, and hit a big tree with his back, and couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood.

Putting the knife back into its sheath, Xiao Chen calmly walked towards him, the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer, filling the man's eyes with endless despair and pain.

"I'll ask you a question. If you want to survive, tell the truth." Xiao Chen looked at the other party, and said in a flat tone without any emotion.

The overwhelming strength and unparalleled aura made this person in a state of confusion, not daring to disobey him in any way.

"what is the problem."

The man leaned against the big tree, trembling, and said in a trembling voice.

Looking directly at the other party with icy eyes, Xiao Chen said: "Tell me all the news about the thousand-year-old Baiyingguo in detail."

This person paused in his heart, instinctively wanted to argue, and said: "I don't..."

boom!

Later, knowing that the two words were not spoken, Xiao Chen kicked this person in the chest again. With a powerful force, there was a bang, and the big tree behind the person broke apart, and his body flew towards the back.

After falling to the ground, the man rolled continuously. At this moment, all internal organs were damaged, the breastbone was completely broken, and his face was pale without any blood.

Xiao Chen stepped forward and said calmly: "If you don't tell me, I can also know from other people. Now I will ask you to tell me."

Seeing Xiao Chen's decisiveness, the man looked at Xiao Chen with pain in his face.

Dare not to have any hesitation anymore, said: "I said, I said, I said everything, just don't kill me."

After listening to the other party's narration, Xiao Chen had a thorough understanding of this matter in his heart.

It will take seven days for the Millennium White Infant Fruit to fully mature. The reason why the two families are not in a hurry is for these reasons. There is also a ninth-level spirit beast guarding Baiyingguo. When it matures, it will attract more powerful spirit beasts.

"Give it to me, Situ Lei has a word, saying that he broke his promise, and I am very angry!"

Leaving a word, Xiao Chen stepped lightly and left the place quickly.

"Aren't you afraid that he will inform you, so you really let him go?"

Ao Jiaoqi?? Jiao said strangely, letting the tiger go back to the mountain, if Situ Lei knew Xiao Chen's idea of ​​killing the thousand-year-old Baiyingguo, wouldn't he be causing trouble for himself.

Xiao Chen looked calm and said with a smile: "Since I promised, I don't need to kill him, and if he comes back alive, maybe he will help me. Situ Lei is mature, suspicious and cautious. When the family lives and dies, he will be more cautious." .”

From Situ's warriors, Xiao Chen already knew the place where the Millennium White Infant Fruit was located, on a small hillside close to the Wild Beast Forest.

Without thinking deeply, Xiao Chen could guess that the warriors of the Situ family and the Liu family near the hillside were a little too irrational at this time.

Anyway, there are still seven days before the Millennium White Baby Fruit will mature, so there is no need to rush it.

After pondering for a while, Xiao Chen took out the picture of the Qing Emperor drawing the sword from the Qiankun ring, and slowly unfolded it. When the picture scroll was fully unfolded, it floated lightly, and it hung in front of Xiao Chen.

Qingdi's sword drawing technique, after several actual battles, the power is really impressive. Xiao Chen has a deep understanding that he has such fighting power even if he is only superficially rough. If he goes further, it will be fine.

Interest in this mysterious picture scroll has also grown stronger.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Chen cast his eyes on the person in the painting.

The person in the painting wears the Qinglong battle robe, has long hair flaunting freely, and has a handsome and handsome appearance. If outsiders take a closer look, they will find that Xiao Chen looks a lot like this person.

It's just that the meaning of vicissitudes contained in those eyes is ancient. I don't know how many years have passed before I can precipitate such a deep gaze.

call out!

The light of the knife flickered, and the person in the painting suddenly moved, but it was unclear whether it was the knife or the person who moved first.

Xiao Chen had encountered the flying trajectory of this saber before, although he couldn't see the opponent's figure clearly, but with a vague feeling, Xiao Chen quickly drew the saber, and still blocked the saber.

From the perspective of outsiders, Xiao Chen is motionless at this moment, as if he is in a trance.

But at this moment, his spirit fluctuated violently, and the fight he was fighting was even more intense than the fight with Bai Wuxue, and the mental energy wasted several times.

Ten seconds later, Xiao Chen's face turned pale, and he stepped back about ten steps. After a while, the frightened look in his eyes slowly faded away.

"Ten seconds, I finally persisted for thirty-two knives, and found two different trajectories of the knives."

Xiao Chen put away the scroll, closed his eyes, and began to comprehend the fierce battle at the spiritual level just now.

Time passed slowly, and at some point, his hand was clasped on the handle of the knife at his waist, forming a strange gesture.

One after another imaginary figures jumped out of Xiao Chen's body, and slashed towards the big trees supporting the sky in front of him.

All kinds of pictures appeared in Xiao Chen's mind, the light of the sword was flying, the thunder was splashing, and each figure was a different trajectory of the sword.

In his mind, the big trees were divided into two halves by the light of the knife, the leaves were flying, and the wind swept around.

After the thirty-four figures leaped out, Xiao Chen's eyes also opened in good time. The aura of the whole person is integrated with the surrounding environment.

He obviously only has one pair of eyes, but he locked all the thirty-four big trees in front of him, regardless of reality.

call out!

Following the feeling in his heart, Xiao Chen naturally pulled out the knife in his hand, the light of the knife was dazzling, in the dark night, it was like a scorching sun, shining brightly.

Click click click!

Thirty-four big trees in front of them were cut in half in an instant, and rows of big trees fell rumbling down. The remaining half of the tree trunks are all uneven in height and have different gaps.

Watching this scene, Xiao Chen couldn't help but be ecstatic. It turns out that the knife can really be pulled out like this.

If it is only at the moment of drawing the knife, divide the knife energy into thirty-four parts. Although such a skill is difficult, it is still possible for the brilliant swordsman among the younger generation to do it.

However, it is necessary to make the trajectory, direction, and strength of each ray of saber energy different. It is estimated that except for the truly brilliant senior masters, no one else in the younger generation can do it.

"Young master, there is movement over there, let's go there and have a look."

Xiao Chen's keen ears suddenly heard the sound of footsteps and the voice of talking to warriors, and his brows frowned slightly.

With a sweep of his consciousness, he found eight top-rank Martial Emperors of the Liu family three kilometers away. Under the leadership of a young man, they are rushing towards this side rapidly.

The sword light danced wildly, and the big trees in front of them were chopped into pieces. Xiao Chen erased the traces left by his practice. He jumped out of thin air, restrained his breath, and hid himself in the nearest big tree.

Boom boom boom!

The sound of footsteps came from far to near, and the people brought by Liu Enze appeared at the place where Xiao Chen had just practiced his sword.

Liu Enze casually looked at the big trees in front of him that had been smashed to pieces by the saber energy, and closed his eyes to sense the remaining thunder-attribute essence in the air.

After a while, he opened his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Look around, it looks a bit like the target, they are all swordsmen with thunder attributes. After finding out, immediately sound the alarm."

The one-armed swordsman in black followed Liu Enze and did not leave with the others. His strength was not good at all, his arm was broken, and his combat effectiveness was even more severely reduced.

The reason why Liu Enze brought him along was mainly to ask him to help identify people, so as not to choose the wrong target.

Holding the long sword in his hand, Liu Enze said with great interest, "Liu Hua, tell me objectively what the strength of that white-robed swordsman is."

A flash of hatred flashed in Liu Hua's eyes, recalling Xiao Chen's shot, a trace of fear appeared uncontrollably.

"Very strong, his cultivation base is not high, but his saber skills are very weird. I have clearly judged the trajectory of his saber, but the moment before me, I still threw it all away."

The corner of Liu Enze's mouth curled up slightly, and he said with a smile: "Should I change my tactics temporarily? It seems that he is a swordsman with a vicious vision and a very fast attack speed."

Hearing this, Liu Hua hesitated for a moment, and said, "Eldest Young Master, he is indeed quick to attack, but the subordinates feel that he did not change his tactics temporarily."

Liu Enze's expression froze, and he said puzzledly: "Since you have judged the trajectory of his knife attack, and he didn't change his moves temporarily, it stands to reason that you should be able to take that knife."

Liu Hua heard that Liu Enze was suspecting that his judgment was wrong, and was deceived by someone's fake movements, so he quickly denied it: "Young Master, I can assure you that my subordinate's judgment was absolutely correct at that time."

Liu Enze glanced at Liu Hua's mutilated arm, and smiled with disdain, without saying anything.

Whoosh whoosh!

The eight high-rank Martial Emperors who went out to search, after searching for nothing, quickly landed in front of Liu Enze like arrows.

"Report to Eldest Young Master, that person was not found."

The men in black said in unison, looking at Liu Enze, showing absolute loyalty, they should all be soldiers trained by the Liu family.

Xiao Chen, whose body had been hidden inside the big tree, was relieved to hear that, he was not afraid of these eight people.

It was because he was afraid that if he was discovered, his strength would be exposed, and the people of the Liu family would completely target Baiyingguo when it was still immature.

Liu Enze asked doubtfully, "There is no trace left?"

"No trace was left, nothing was found."

Liu Enze laughed loudly when he heard the words, and said: "How could there be no trace left behind, even if we heard our footsteps and left early, there will always be traces left behind in a hurry."