Chapter 921: There Are Always People Who Are Dead or Alive

But helplessly, now that the Big Dipper Flag is at a critical moment, there is no way to leave unless he gives up this secret treasure that has been painstakingly worked on.

After spending so much time and looking forward to it, how could it be possible to just give up and give up.

Looking at the powerful people in front of them, they all regarded themselves as dead people, arguing about the ownership of the secret treasures and fairy rings after their death.

Xiao Chen was amused in his heart, and said calmly: "Speaking of which, have you had enough quarrels? Should we go together or come one by one?"

"Xiao Chen in white, you are very talented. Faced with such a situation, you can still be calm and calm. It is rumored everywhere that your strength is comparable to the three holy sons of Emperor Wuque and the top geniuses of those ancient powerful clans. My Tianyin Zong Yexu really doesn't believe it."

A refined young man took a step forward and stepped out of the crowd, his eyes bursting with endless fighting spirit.

Tianyin Sect, Huntian Sect, and Hanyue Palace are the three top sects in the Chaos Realm, dominating one side, and the disciples in the sects all have great arrogance in the Chaos Realm, obviously Ye Xu is quite dissatisfied with Xiao Chen's reputation.

A thirty-six-string antique long piano appeared in his hand, and the breeze blew by, resounding bursts of ding-dong color like flowing water in the mountains, clear and clear, making people intoxicated.

Xiao Chen showed a slightly interested look in his eyes, and he also took a step forward. Hearing the name, Tianyinzong could guess that it is a sect that is good at killing people with royal sounds.

Ye Xu holds the piano in both hands, matching his elegant temperament, he looks like a handsome young man in the world.

"Xiao Chen in white, I will take you today to make my Ye Xu's reputation and get an invitation to the hero meeting."

Ding ding dong dong, Ye Xu played the piano with one hand, plucked the strings, the clear sound like flowing water suddenly changed, and turned into a murderous magic sound.

One after another soldier's front leaped out from the piano, like a storm, piercing the air and killing Xiao Chen, the sound of the piano was stirring and lingering non-stop.

It's just a simple test, and there is such power and influence, which makes some warriors who underestimated Ye Xu immediately look at him with admiration.

"Yue Qin is the most famous of the Tianyin Sect. I heard that he has already received the invitation from Emperor Wuque. I didn't expect that Ye Xu is not famous, but he has some strength."

"If he deals with Xiao Chen, he should be able to test Xiao Chen's true strength."

Seeing the depth of Xiao Chen who was tried by others, the others were so happy, and commented like Jiangshan.

A few cracking sounds resounded in the air, but it was Xiao Chen pointing to a knife, the fingertips were shining with light, and with a light touch, the incoming soldiers' fronts would be broken one by one.

Nine turns of the river!

Ye Xu's complexion changed slightly, he didn't expect Xiao Chen to break down so easily, the melody changed, and the turbulent piano sound rose again, surging like a river.

The sound of splashing water surged, and a rushing river was really manifested by Ye Xu, rushing down from the thirty-six-stringed guqin. He seemed to be standing on the top of a thousand-ren high mountain, and let The rivers fall from the mountains, giving people a domineering arrogance that overwhelms the world.

But he is domineering, Xiao Chen is even more domineering than him, facing this will shake the world.

A bright light shone on Xiao Chen's body, and the sound of the peerless sword being drawn out of its sheath resounded from heaven to earth, clicking, clicking, and the seven strings of the guqin in Ye Xu's hand immediately broke, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly .

Ye Xu's heart sank, the strong sword intent was almost condensed into a sword soul.

A blade of light flew towards it, and the torrential river was cut in half in an instant.

"With this little ability, if you dare to come out and test me, I will defeat you with just one move!"

The wind of the knife struck, as fast as it was at its peak, Ye Xu didn't care too much, he raised his qin to resist, ka ka ka, the remaining strings were all broken under this hand knife, but after all, it was a knife that blocked the sharpness .

Ye Xu had the bottom line in his heart, and said with a sneer: "Although you are strong, it would be a bit of a dream if you want to defeat me with one move."

Click!

As soon as his words fell, a bright moon rose behind Xiao Chen, the Guqin in his hand broke directly, and a ray of unbroken knife light burst out from Xiao Chen's hand.

Before he could scream, his whole body was cut in half with a knife, and blood spilled into the sky.

Under the moonlight, Xiao Chen was dressed in fluttering white clothes, looking cold and aloof, his eyes swept over the surprised crowd, and said: "Crowd, what's the use of coming more, let's go together."

"Arrogance!"

"arrogant!"

Being so underestimated by Xiao Chen, these people couldn't help but burn with anger, turned into streaks of light, and charged towards Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen smiled slightly, his long hair fluttered, his clothes fluttered, using his body as a knife, with a peerless blade, he rushed into the crowd without fear.

All over the body, there is nothing but a blade, and the four seasons flow, Xiao Chen has developed a perfect sword, except for the useless magic power, he has no reservations, and he is killing the crowd.

Dressed in white, stained with blood bubbles, the whole person looks like a bloody demon god.

The screams sounded, and these people found that Xiao Chen's strength was completely different from what Mr. Qin said, and they completely misjudged the situation.

With the three disciples of Xuanshuimen, Ji Zong tried to entangle Xiao Chen several times, but Xiao Chen threw them off, and he didn't entangle with him at all, and when he moved, there was a splash of blood.

Soon the star-filled mountain was much clearer, except for a few who escaped, only Ji Zong and the three disciples of Xuanshuimen were left.

Ji Zong's heart was slightly cold, Xiao Chen in front of him, I am afraid that only the elder brother came in person to win against him.

boom!

At this moment, a meteor-like dazzling light flew towards Xiao Chen, and Xiao Chen made a move, and the loud sound of heaven and earth shattered spread to the surroundings.

Xiao. [,! ] Chen spit out a mouthful of blood, and was ruthlessly blasted back to the top of the mountain, the soles of his feet fell to the ground, cracks spread out from the top of the mountain, and the whole mountain had a tendency to crack.

But beside Mr. Qin, the middle-aged man who had been holding back all this time made a move. With the cultivation base of a master-level martial saint, he repelled Xiao Chen with a move.

Another giant hand that covered the sky flew over and grabbed the star cocoon on the sky, and another old man in linen clothes who was a martial saint at the grandmaster level also made a move.

Mr. Qin came laughing and looked at Xiao Chen on the hilltop: "Xiao Chen, is it very happy to kill you just now? These fools really thought that you only had the cultivation level of a middle-grade martial artist, and I fooled you into thinking that I can take your head and make a name for myself."

"The people you killed were all sects in the Chaos Realm where at least Emperor Zhun was in charge, and among them there were disciples from the three major sects. Emperor Haotian didn't dare to act rashly when Emperor Haotian came. If you caused a catastrophe this time, who would I can't save you either!"

Ji Zong looked at the three people who came out suddenly, and Mr. Qin who was laughing loudly, he couldn't help but feel horrified, this old fellow had such deep plans.

On the top of the mountain where the wind is howling, there is no starlight, only a bright moon exists alone, shedding the cold moonlight all over the sky.

The old man in sackcloth grabbed the star cocoon with his big hand, and a smile appeared on his old face: "I can feel a complete star in it, and the secret treasure inside must be quite powerful. If he succeeds in refining it, I can kill him this time." I'm afraid it's really difficult."

"But now, it's worth it for nothing. A king-level secret treasure from Zhoutian Xinggong is enough to increase my strength."

King-level secret treasures can only display their full power in the hands of master-level martial saints. This is a well-known fact.

When he raised his hand, he got a king-level secret treasure. The old man in sackcloth was obviously in a good mood. With a flip of his hand, he moved the whole star cocoon into his space ring, and prepared to refine the spiritual imprint inside it when he turned around.

Xiao Chen on the top of the mountain fought with the middle-aged man, and all the power of the law was beaten back.

The energy like a knife was violently scraped in his body, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. Now he finally knew what it was like for those high-rank martial saints who usually fought against him. Wow, it's really exhausting.

Mr. Qin sneered: "Xiao Chen, stand up obediently, let me slap you ten times, and I can leave your whole body."

The middle-aged man and the old man in sackcloth stood beside Mr. Qin silently, like two guardian gods, protecting him from left to right, looking at Xiao Chen with a cold face, expressionless.

Grandmaster-level martial saint, Xiao Chen felt a little sad. All along, he thought that he could remain undefeated in front of the grandmaster-level martial saint, but he didn't expect the gap to be so big.

The gap in cultivation has undergone a qualitative change. No matter what skills are in front of the opponent's torrential power, they will fall apart and be vulnerable to a single blow.

His third-tier peak holy body didn't cause him much damage, the gap was too big, and he couldn't stop the opponent at all.

Unless the God of Heaven is in motion, it is difficult to hold back the blow of a master-level martial saint head-on.

The hole card that had been prepared for a long time was also taken away by the opponent, Xiao Chen's thoughts turned sharply. Even if he used two immortal arts and supernatural powers at this moment, he could only escape, but the Big Dipper Flag could not be taken back.

I'm really not reconciled, I've tried my best and exhausted my resources, but in the end it's all in vain.

No, even if I leave, I will kill this old immortal thing.

Xiao Chen's eyes turned cold, and he said to Mr. Qin, "I'm standing here, if you have the guts, come over and slap me!"

Mr. Qin is not angry, everything is under control at this moment, he said with a faint smile: "If you want to be slapped so much, I will grant you, Brother Feng, Senior Liu, I will break this kid's feet and legs completely, I see how arrogant he is."

The middle-aged man surnamed Feng curled his lips and said: "Old Qin, do you look down on us? A middle-rank Martial Saint, why do you want me to fight together. Brother Liu, don't let the kid escape, I will do it alone."

The old man in sackcloth nodded, and his figure fell behind Xiao Chen, blocking Xiao Chen's way.

"Boy, the physical body is good, come and give me a military punch."

The middle-aged burly man let out a sinister grin, his body grew stronger, and with the crackling sound of a thunderbolt, a bloody and rainy battlefield was formed. He charged forward like a commander of a thousand armies.

kill kill kill!

An endless arrogance spread from the middle-aged man's body, and before the punches reached, thousands of bloody soldiers came to Xiao Chen with the sound of killing.