Chapter 927: I Really Didn't Kill It

Seeing this, Xiao Chen took away the old man's interspatial ring and didn't bother to care about him, and began to collect the scattered fragments of the Cold Moon Palace one by one.

Running the Azure Dragon Body Cultivation Art, devouring some of the magical materials contained in it one by one, I only feel that it is a drop in the bucket, and I barely have such a negligible dragon power.

"Too bad, Brother Ye, a quarter of an hour will be up, and the power of the magic flame will be restored to its peak." Xing Qingyun carried the half-dead old man on his shoulders, landed on the building, and said worriedly.

Xiao Chen sensed it, and the magic flames around him did gradually become hotter. His third-level holy body couldn't bear it, and he needed to strengthen the power of the law of operation to deal with it.

"It's okay, the land of a hundred miles can't trap me!"

Falling under the building boat, Xiao Chen spread his hands flat and lifted the building boat directly, the energy, real essence, and mana were fused together, running regardless of consumption, and the whole person ran wildly in the magic flames.

Like a ray of light, advancing wildly, Xing Qingyun on the building swayed left and right, unable to hold his heels at all.

Before the power of the magic flame was completely restored, the building boat finally broke through the hundred miles of magic flame with a bang, and officially fell into the ruins of Tianxu.

Xiao Chen propped up a huge building boat and fell to the ground, raising dust all over the sky, and the ground was shaking endlessly.

Xing Qingyun carried the old man of the Cold Moon Palace who was completely out of breath, stood up in a daze, breathed in the fresh air, and laughed loudly: "It's safe now!"

But slowly found that something was wrong, high above the sky, a series of cold eyes stared at him with a strong murderous intent.

Xing Qingyun raised his head cautiously, only to see Yun Tianhe, Gao Baiyu leading the brigade of the King Slaughter Alliance, looking at him expressionlessly.

Strange, those people in Cold Moon Palace look at me as if my parents are dead.

Suddenly reacting, Xing Qingyun's expression changed drastically, he quickly threw the old man on his shoulder off the boat, and explained: "Brother Yun, I really didn't kill this man."

Yun Tianhe said coldly: "Xing Qingyun, you have really improved your skills. For hundreds of years, no one dared to kill the inner sect elders of my Cold Moon Palace. After today, you will be included in my Cold Moon Palace. In the list of must-kill orders!"

Tianzi pursuit order!

It's over, this is really a big game, the last time Hanyue Palace issued a Tianzi hunting order, it seems that a hundred years ago, a lone cultivator quasi-emperor killed their grandmaster-level martial saint for no reason.

They were personally shot by their palace lord, and chased to the end of the sea, forged it into a bone soldier, inserted it on the palace wall of Cold Moon Palace, and displayed it to the public for a hundred years.

Xing Qingyun's heart sank, and his guts were full of regret. The person was obviously injured by Ye Chen, and he just repaired the knife, how could he attract so much hatred.

"A master-level Martial Saint, our leader will kill it if he kills it. How could our leader pay attention to your cold moon palace's bullshit pursuit order!"

Xiao Chen supported the building boat with both hands, smiled softly, looked arrogant and domineering, and added a sentence at the end: "What are you coming for my bloody son Ye Chen, don't look for our lord, you little shrimps are not worthy of fighting our lord !"

When Xing Qingyun heard this, his heart warmed up. Ye Chen is enough buddy, is it the critical moment? He still stood up and said with a smile: "Everyone heard, don't attack me, I am innocent. I really didn't kill the elder, I just slapped him a few times."

"Too much deceit, Xing Qingyun, you really are too deceitful, you don't pay attention to our Cold Moon Palace at all."

"Smiling so cheaply, with an innocent face, your sister is innocent!"

"Slaughter him, what kind of bullshit leader, say I am not worthy to fight with you, I just take your head!"

The people of Cold Moon Palace couldn't bear it any longer, one by one fell from the sky, and killed Xing Qingyun on the boat overwhelmingly.

Looking at this little guy like Xing Qingyun, jumping around so happily now, Gao Baiyu felt unreasonably unhappy in his heart, waved his hand, and the disciples of Tianyinzong also killed him.

The other casual cultivators of the King Slaughter Alliance followed the crowd and killed them in a swarm, and Xing Qingyun's legs were weakened by the fright.

"Damn, don't shoot at me, you guys, I really didn't kill people, I'm innocent." Xing Qingyun trembled, Ye Chen had already stopped him, why did a lot of people kill him come over.

Xiao Chen smiled slightly, flung it vigorously, the power of the half-dragon exploded, and threw the boat out like a mountain.

Bang bang bang!

With such a huge force, the air in the capital was trembling. Several unlucky ghosts were the first to bear the brunt, and were directly smashed into meat, and those who were lucky were also seriously injured.

The power of the half-dragon is 5 million catties, matching the weight of the dragon boat, it suddenly exploded, it's not a joke.

Xiao Chen had noticed long ago that these people gathered here seemed to be guarding some kind of treasure.

The grandmaster-level old man of Tianyin Sect did not see his figure, Xiao Chen guessed that he should have fallen into the hands of the man in white, otherwise he would definitely stay by Gao Baiyu's side.

In other words, no one in this group of people can stop him now.

Alliance of Kings?

Xiao Chen grinned, and unfolded his fan. Today, he can kill this group of people with all his energy. He has long been uncomfortable hearing this name.

And being able to fall on someone else's head feels really good to be honest.

Taking a look, Xing Qingyun, who was running around in a panic in a boat, had Xing Qingyun to help attract these people, and it would indeed save a lot of energy.

At least for now, you can directly deal with Yun Tianhe and Gao Baiyu without paying attention to these shrimp soldiers and crab generals.

"Ye Chen, we respect you as a member of the Beihai Alliance. For this matter, let Xing Qingyun be handed over to us. There is no fundamental conflict between us and you.[,!]

Yun Tianhe stood on the palace, with a round of cold moon hanging high on the top, he flew to Xiao Chen.

A chime bell floated in front of Gao Baiyu, it swayed lightly, tinkling non-stop, he looked at Xiao Chen and said: "Brother Yun is right, we have no enmity with you, give us Xing Qingyun Let's go on a mission and save the face of our King Slaughter Alliance, that's all."

Yun Tianhe went on to say: "As the saying goes, if a strong dragon does not overwhelm a local snake, we may not lose much to you if we join forces. Our respective senior brothers also followed Di Wuque to the Xianmen ruins, and you had a conflict with us. After going to the ruins of the Xianmen, I provoked a strong enemy for myself for no reason."

The blood son Ye Chen's reputation is too obvious, and the master-level powerhouse who guards them is also missing. Now Yun Tianhe and Gao Baiyu don't have much confidence.

Xiao Chen was amused, if he was really Ye Chen, maybe he would agree to these two people, but unfortunately he is not at all. With his real identity, he has been with these people for a long time, and there will never be a chance to explain it."

"Fuck off, you are worthy of talking to Ye Chen, my son of blood, too much for yourself, throw away the interspatial ring in your hand, and these two king-level secret treasures, I will make you survive."

With Ye Chen's identity, Xiao Chen can play whatever he wants now, no matter how big the trouble is, there is still that dear friend who is thousands of miles away.

"I've heard that Ye Chen, the blood son, is arrogant and conceited, and he has learned his lesson today." Yun Tianhe stood on the sky tower, and trembled angrily when he heard the rolling word.

Xiao Chen said with a smile: "Remember the person who killed you is my bloody son Ye Chen!"

Between heaven and earth, a flash of thunder resounded, the blood-colored cloak fluttered, and the sky was full of saber intent, Xiao Chen rushed towards Yun Tianhe.

Yun Tianhe stepped on the soles of his feet, and the palace led him to rise high. In the cold moonlight, ethereal figures shot out from the palace.

Each figure has endless killing intent, and it evolves different killing moves. A thousand figures are a thousand killing moves.

"Glamourous!"

Thousands of killer moves seem to be powerful, but in fact, each move has nothing to do with it. Without a strong leader to rule the thousand people, it is a mess in the end.

Now Xiao Chen roughly understands the connotation of the secret treasure of Cold Moon Palace. The core of this secret treasure is not the secret treasure itself, but the people who use the secret treasure.

It takes a peerless arrogance with great courage to truly subdue these lights and shadows. When the time comes, the strength of one person and three thousand masters will be enough to sweep away the warriors of the same generation.

Now Yun Tianhe's performance is just superficial. When meeting ordinary geniuses, he can still scare people. In front of him, it is really not good enough.

bang bang bang!

A thousand killer moves and a thousand figures, but they couldn't resist Xiao Chen for a moment, and the killer move of a figure was broken and shattered into pieces after meeting each other.

After breaking through thousands of moves, Xiao Chen caught up with Yun Tianhe, and started a battle with him on the palace. Using body as a knife, mind as a knife, everywhere is a blade.

With just three moves, the opponent vomited blood and flew backwards.

Continuous bells sounded, but it was Gao Baiyu beating the chime, agitating notes one after another, and killing towards Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen had no choice but to give up, took advantage of the opportunity to kill Yun Tianhe, turned around and waved the folding fan lightly, the wind was so strong that it turned around and blew towards Gao Baiyu with a lot of notes.

Gao Baiyu hadn't expected that Xiao Chen's cultivation would be so profound, it could be compared with ordinary master-level martial saints, and a single fan could blow up such a strong gust of wind.

bang bang bang!

The explosion sounded, and several small bells above the chime collided with the reversed notes and shattered. The originally complete tune was immediately disrupted, Gao Baiyu's face turned pale, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Go, we are not his opponent."

Gao Baiyu yelled, and was about to retreat with Yun Tianhe, who knew that when he looked back, Yun Tianhe, who was saved by him, had already taken the opportunity to run away and disappeared.

"Depend on!"

Gao Baiyu cursed, looked at Xiao Chen who was approaching, and raised his heart, raised the chime with both hands, and injected all the power of the law.

Dangdangdang, one after another, the small bells mixed with magical materials sounded crisp notes and played a passionate war song, which resounded in all directions.

"Ye Chen, our Tianyin Sect will never die with you, you'd better not go to the Xianmen ruins, otherwise you will never return."

Gao Baiyu, who was holding the chime, threw the chime directly towards Xiao Chen, and the war song, like a storm, fell from the nine heavens, like a thousand troops, rolling towards Xiao Chen.

In order to survive, Gao Baiyu resolutely gave up the chime, just to buy himself some time.