Xiao Chen woke up, and Lan Shaobai and many other outer gate warriors standing on the ruins of the city wall were all relieved.

"Frightened you. A hint of self-blame flashed in Xiao Chen's heart, his state of mind cultivation was still not perfect.

People can't be without anger, and they can also have murderous intent, but they must be controlled. Otherwise, as the strength grows, the higher you stand, you will fall into the magic path at any time.

Many elders from the outer sect, several of them saw Xiao Chen's sincere apology, and they all said that it was understandable that they didn't care.

At the same time, there was some surprise in my heart, the famous Qinglong King did not have any shelf.

It's not right to think about it, Xiao Chen under the glimmer of light in the sky before gave people the feeling that his aura was not weaker than that of some big names who had been famous for a long time.

A character full of contradictions, which is impossible to see.

Xiao Chen remembered something and said, "Mo Chen, is there any Wang Pin Pill in the Longmen Treasure House that is used to repair the meridians?"

"There are three of them, all of which are of the best quality in their class, and after repairing, the meridian toughness can even be taken to the next level. ”

The treasures in the secret room were all collected by Mochen, and he was more familiar with this, so he opened his mouth and said it.

Xiao Chen's nervous mood eased a little, and he looked at the sky, where in the heavy Buddha light, the statue of Amitabha Buddha, which had been temporarily repulsed, had already retreated into it.

But Xiao Chen knew that the previous injury would not take long for Amitabha Buddha, who had the power of extensive faith, to recover.

Retracting his gaze, Xiao Chen looked at Mo Chen, and was about to speak, Mo Chen laughed softly: "I know what you want, you want to take the opportunity to uproot all the forces of Black Flame Island and completely cut off this scourge." ”

After experiencing life and death in the sea of clouds, the Longmen Treasure House and his party cooperated seamlessly, and the two became more and more tacit.

The other party said everything he wanted to say, saving Xiao Chen a lot of tongue, looked at the other party and said, "Be careful." ”

Mo Chen smiled slightly, and left calmly, the target Zhuang Zhenghe was the old lair, Black Flame Island.

When Xiao Chen broke through the Dacheng Quasi-Emperor, Mo Chen also found the weakness of this pseudo-Buddhism in the secret book in the Xiaoleiyin Temple to collect the power of faith.

The weakness is in the Mingjue Treasure Hall that Xiao Chen once visited, where the source of the power of the other party's faith is, and it only needs to be destroyed.

Then use the method in the secret book to feed back the power of faith, and the powerful Amitabha Buddha in front of him will immediately become a rootless Ping.

With Mochen's strength, be careful, as long as you don't step into the treasure hall, in the case that Zhuang Zhenghe and the Amitabha Buddha statue have left Black Flame Island, they should be able to perfectly kill the enemies on the island.

Not long after Mo Chen left, the iron-blooded battleship came to the front of the city wall with a hundred warships, and Zhuang Zhengyi had no fear, and jumped directly from the battleship to Xiao Chen and the others.

"Master Xiao, we meet again. Zhuang Zhenghe looked at Xiao Chen with a smile, and the slightest killing intent was not felt.

If you don't know him well enough, you may really have been deceived by this smiling Buddha.

The elders of the outer gate of the city wall, all of them were like facing a great enemy, and they hurriedly gathered behind Xiao Chen, and nervously looked at the eight quasi-emperors and Zhuang Zhenghe who were pressing in.

"You should know better than anyone how powerful the Buddha statue of Amitabha Buddha is. If you know each other, get out of here and go back to your Kunlun Continent, otherwise, the ruined city in front of you is your grave. ”

Zhuang Zhenghe is still a smiling face, but the murderous spirit in his words can be heard even by a fool.

Xiao Chen didn't bother to pay attention to him, his eyes swept among the major quasi-emperors beside him, and said lightly: "Who is Fu Lianyun." ”

The plain words made several leaders of the eight major forces feel a sinking in their hearts for no reason, and when their eyes swept over, the murderous aura in their eyes seemed to be poured into their bodies in an instant, and a chill hit people.

From the change in the expressions of several people, Xiao Chen found Fu Lianyun in a breath.

"Very well, you can go to death!"

Zhuang Zhenghe looked stunned, and his body quickly moved to the side, wanting to block Xiao Chen.

But who knows, Xiao Chen didn't choose to rush straight over, just jumped, and his body seemed to disappear out of thin air, waiting until he landed.

The scabbard of the Moon Shadow Knife was already inserted into Fu Lianyun's chest, and it was useless to let Fu Lianyun struggle.

The others were taken aback, they never expected Xiao Chen to be so bold and dare to jump into their encirclement alone.

"Look for death!"

Chen Ming, the master of the Iron Blood Gate, reacted first, and led people to surround Xiao Chen, his movements were as fast as lightning.

Whoosh!

The sound of seven or eight figures breaking through the air was piercing and piercing, and at such a close distance, it only took half a second to attack Xiao Chen.

Even a Great Perfection Quasi-Emperor would have to be seriously injured if he withstood so many attacks from the Quasi-Emperor.

Between the lightning and flint, Xiao Chen didn't have any intention of dodging, holding the handle of the scabbard. Inserted it downward, nailing Fu Lianyun to the ground, and there was no possibility of saving him.

With Fu Lianyun's scream, blood from the wound spurted out like a spring, and the blood bloomed like a flower. Xiao Chen's vast momentum as a quasi-emperor was also unreservedly released at this moment.

The few people who rushed over from all directions showed a look of surprise on their faces, and they only felt a huge momentum. Like a substance, it spread out in all directions like a mountain and a sea, blowing out all of them.

Caught off guard, even Zhuang Zhenghe couldn't resist it, and took a hundred steps back before he gained a firm foothold.

Glancing back, he looked at the somewhat embarrassed crowd, got up and pulled out the scabbard. Xiao Chen floated away gently, landed on the ground with a spin, and said lightly: "I'm sorry, when I kill people, I don't like others to disturb me." ”

Fu Lianyun, who was dying on the ground, pressed the wound hard with both hands, and his face was full of helplessness and horror.

Raising his head with all his might, he looked at Zhuang Zhenghe with a glimmer of hope, and said with his mouth open, "Save ...... Me!"

But who would pay attention to him at this time, a group of Xiaocheng quasi-emperors gathered behind Zhuang Zhenghe, and their eyes all looked at Xiao Chen with some vigilance, and no one paid attention to his gaze.

No one expected that Xiao Chen would actually break through to the realm of Dacheng Quasi-Emperor, with a momentum like a mountain, completely surpassing their gang.

Together with Zhuang Zhenghe, who is the quasi-emperor of Dacheng, and Chen Ming, the iron-blooded gate, in terms of momentum, they are completely inferior to Xiao Chen.

Zhuang Zhengyi didn't say a word, squinting his eyes as if he wanted to see Xiao Chen through, but he couldn't figure it out at all, and he couldn't see Xiao Chen's details clearly.

With a secret sound, Chen Ming took out his treasure knife and killed Xiao Chen on his tiptoes.

The other six Xiaocheng Quasi-Emperors, each drawing their blades, with a murderous aura, also rushed over.

At this time, they all knew that there was no way out, even if they begged for mercy, there would be no good results, and only by defeating Xiao Chen in a battle could they have a way to live.

Xiao Chen waved his hand, signaling Lan Shaobai and his party not to make a move, they took a step forward, the knife was not out of the sheath, and blocked the knife that Chen Ming had chopped.

When you reach the realm of the quasi-emperor, you can stir up the wind and clouds with one move and one style, and in the time of two or three breaths, you can change your moves dozens of times.

Bang Bang Bang!

The seven of them worked together to resist Xiao Chen's terrifying momentum, besieging Xiao Chen, swords and swords, sparks in all directions, rolling up the wind and stirring the clouds.

The scene of the four directions of heaven and earth, because of the surging confrontation of the power of heaven and earth, is like a feng shui painting, flashing around a group of people.

Xiao Chen's body jumped, with one enemy and seven, the knife was not out of the sheath, forming a circle of impermeable defense, blocking the attacks of the seven people outside.

There are seven people in front of him, except for Chen Ming, who is a little difficult to do. The other six people, as long as they made a knife, Xiao Chen could take down the other party in an instant.

But there is also a Zhuang Zhenghe who is eyeing him fiercely, and he is preparing to go, just waiting to find out Xiao Chen's reality and launch thunder methods.

Seeing Zhuang Zhenghe this time, I can obviously feel that the other party's strength has improved compared to a month ago.

According to common sense, this is an abnormal progress, and even if it can be transformed into cultivation with the power of faith, it is impossible to make such rapid progress.

There is only one possibility, thinking about the ritual recorded on the top of the secret book, Xiao Chen had a vague guess in his heart. Don't think about it now, if you play with this group of people, you either don't make a move, and once you make a move, you have to take down Zhuang Zhenghe.

Chen Ming couldn't strike a blow, and was forced back by Xiao Chen again, and immediately fought back frantically, stimulating: "Qinglong King, you are really arrogant, do you really think that you can take down the six of us without using a knife?"

Speaking kung fu, the other six Xiaocheng quasi-emperors made repeated moves, all kinds of killing moves, colorful, with all kinds of visions, towards Xiao Chenru's erupting torrent, rolling away, the momentum was amazing.

Xiao Chen didn't answer, his eyes were like electricity, and he could see the trajectory of the six people in the group clearly.

The Moon Shadow Knife in his hand seemed to come to life, like his third arm, flexibly rotating and jumping on the back of his palm.

The sonorous sound, the thump, came out like thunder. The knife was still not unsheathed, and Xiao Chen retreated, resisting all the moves of several people.

In front of him, it was like an invisible wall that could not be broken, and as long as he wanted to, not even a wisp of wind could penetrate it.

One drum is momentum, then declines, and three is exhausted.

The norms of the art of war in the hometown are the same in the world of martial artists.

In Xiao Chen's exquisite defense, Chen Ming and his entourage couldn't attack for a long time, from the initial momentum like a tiger, to now it is completely down, and the moves are full of flaws.

Zhuang Zhenghe felt a little irritable, and still hadn't been able to find out the bottom of Xiao Chen, and scolded this group of people one by one in his heart, all of them were waste.

"Xiao Chen, you are called the Green Dragon King in vain, and you don't even have the power to backhand when you are beaten!" Chen Ming knew Zhuang Zhenghe's arrangement, and seeing that he still couldn't force Xiao Chen to take out the knife, he once again spoke out and stimulated.

It's good, the other party's mood is in turmoil, his momentum is exhausted, it's time to end this farce.

"As you wish!"

Xiao Chen's eyes froze, and in his eyes, there was a cold light flickering, and his sight was like a knife, sharp and boundless. A glance at the past made the bodies of the six people feel a chill for no reason.

Between the long hair flying, there was an endless sound of knife roaring from Xiao Chen's body, at this moment, his body was like a knife, his hair was like a knife, his clothes were like a knife, and his eyes were like a knife.

Xiao Chen, who had been passively defending, suddenly ran with his feet, his white clothes were like snow, his figure was like the wind, and in the wind and snow, he quickly rushed towards the seven people.