Long waters, on a deserted island.

Ling Chen was on the desert island, waiting for the arrival of the two of them.

He and the gray-robed old man and the god catcher had been going around for two days, even though he knew that he couldn't escape, but he played these two people, making them tired and losing the opportunity, and at the same time fighting for the initiative for himself.

"A simple formation has been arranged on this island, although it is not necessary for the lives of these two people, but it is no problem to pose a threat to them."

The incarnation of the Human Emperor appeared behind Ling Chen, floating in mid-air, and said lightly.

"Well, those two guys, it's time to catch up."

Ling Chen nodded, his gaze suddenly looked into the middle of the air, and then in the distance, there was a sound of breaking wind, and he also raised his head violently, two lights and shadows, appeared in his field of vision, and finally tore the air, appeared in the sky above this water, the light dispersed, and there were two figures, one wearing a golden mask, and the other wearing a gray robe, it was the two people who caught the god and the old man in the gray robe.

"I've finally found this kid!"

The moment the god catcher and the gray-robed old man appeared, their eyes fell on the deserted island, and they immediately locked on Ling Chen's figure.

At the moment he saw Ling Chen, the gray-robed old man looked at the surrounding environment, and then the corners of his mouth suddenly flashed with a touch of coldness, "The burial place chosen is good." ”

Ling Chen took another deep breath of salty air, his eyes flashed, and he grinned: "This place is chosen for the two of you. ”

"Hahaha, you kid, you are really as rumored, extremely arrogant, in front of the two great saints, you can still be so arrogant, even the old man, I admire your arrogance and ignorance a little."

The gray-robed old man grinned, in his opinion, Ling Chen didn't know how big the gap between the saint and the saint was at all, thinking that if he killed a few high-level demi-saints, he would really be able to challenge the two of them as genuine saints?

What's more, he and the god hunters around him have all reached the peak of the Holy Dao First Realm, especially the God Catcher, and their cultivation is almost one step away from the Holy Dao Double Realm, and the two of them are here, killing Ling Chen, it's just a matter of moving their fingers.

"Why talk nonsense with him, take his life quickly, in case the night is long."

The god catcher's eyes were indifferent, but he had a trace of vigilance against Ling Chen in his heart, after all, this son was too famous, and he had heard of many of the latter's deeds.

"Then let's give it a try."

Ling Chen looked indifferent, and said lightly: "I don't know if the two of you want to go up one by one, or do you want to go up together?" ”

"Hehe, boy, don't think about provoking, the old man knows that you have some real skills, but he won't give you the slightest chance."

The gray-robed old man smiled coldly, he naturally wanted to work with the god catcher, and definitely didn't give Ling Chen a chance to break through, although he didn't think that Ling Chen had this strength, but be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, in case this kid fought back desperately, even if he couldn't kill the two of them, it would cause them great trouble.

"Catch the gods, let's shoot together!"

The gray-robed old man suddenly shouted at the god catcher beside him, and after the latter nodded, he also shook his arm suddenly, and the gilded cane in his hand turned into a golden light, directly piercing the void, and blasting towards Ling Chen's head at an indescribable speed.

Ling Chen's body retreated violently, and as soon as he held his palm, the Thunder Sword flashed out, and then the true qi was infused into it, and with a wave of his palm, it also turned into a thunderbolt and swept out, colliding with the golden light.

Clang!

The sound like gold and iron spread in mid-air, the golden light was directly bounced away, and the Lei Yin Sword spun and fell weakly, but the gilded cane was also shot off the ground, shaking out huge ravines that were dozens of zhang long.

"Slippery boy!"

The gray-robed old man's eyes were faintly gloomy, Ling Chen was quite cunning, and he never had any direct confrontation with him, thinking that the latter was also very aware of the difference in strength between the two, so he chose to avoid his edge very shrewdly.

"It turned out to be a god hunter, what's the matter, do you want to settle the old account with the younger generation a few years ago?"

Ling Chen stabilized his figure, his eyes fell on the body of the god-catcher, and said lightly.

Hearing this, the god catcher couldn't help but sink slightly, this old thing, how could he shake out his name, but immediately the corners of his mouth pursed slightly, and then said coldly: "The old man is just entrusted by people, and he is loyal to people." If you want to blame, you can only blame you for offending the Huangfu family, but don't blame the old man. ”

"God Catcher, as far as I know, you still have the official position of the Central Dynasty canonized on your body, and now that you are dealing with me, if Empress Yunyao knows about it, what do you think will happen?"

The corners of Ling Chen's mouth set off a playful arc.

Hearing this, the pupils of the god catcher also shrank slightly, he knew earlier that Empress Yun Yao valued Ling Chen very much, if Empress Yun Yao really learned that he had made a move on Ling Chen, his official position would naturally not be able to keep, and it was very likely that he would be forced into a predicament.

"Don't want to use Empress Yunyao to suppress this seat, in the eyes of the empress, maybe you are not important to that extent."

The god of capture raised his palm, only to see that between his right palm, pieces of sharp metal spread out, quickly condensed into an iron claw, and then he suddenly pierced through the void like a ghost claw, grabbing at Ling Chen.

"That's right, God Catcher, don't pay attention to this kid, slaughter him, the last pot, our Huangfu family will carry it!"

The gray-robed old man breathed a sigh of relief, and then smiled coldly, and the gilded cane in his hand continued to be in a brazen posture, and suddenly flung towards Ling Chen's face.

The space, under such bombardment, twisted apart, and the fierce ripples spread out, sweeping in all directions.

"This pot, I'm afraid that your Huangfu family can't carry it!"

Ling Chen sneered, his face was also completely solemn at this moment, in the face of the attacks of these two great saints, he did not hesitate at all, the sword intent was urged by him to the extreme, Ling Chen's eyes, as if flickering with two flames, the majestic wine energy accumulated just now also completely exploded at this moment.

The fourth style of Qinglian Sword Song, the immortal guides the way!

The wine was vigorous, and the power of the sword stabbed out by Ling Chen also reached an unprecedented level of strength, and in an instant, the terrifying sword intent condensed into an immortal phantom, and the latter pierced out with a sword in the air, just like an immortal who descended to the earth, piercing a hole in the void in front of him.

Rumble!

The two collided, and a terrifying energy fluctuation swept wildly across the sky, and the three attacks, together with the immortal phantom, actually collapsed in an instant, and Ling Chen's figure also flew out upside down, and finally fell to the ground slightly embarrassed, with a muffled snort coming from his throat, thinking that he was not lightly shaken.

"You can even block the blow of the two of us, boy, even if you die today, you are enough to be proud!" When the gray-robed old man saw that this claw had been resisted by Ling Chen, a little surprise flashed in his eyes, his strength surpassed Ling Chen's several grades, not to mention the power of the two god hunters, even if it was a real sage, under their joint efforts, it must be the result of serious injuries.

However, Ling Chen seemed to have only suffered a slight injury.

"This kid can't be killed."

The killing intent in the eyes of the gray-robed old man suddenly became rich, at the moment, this Ling Chen's own cultivation is only the Seventh Heaven of the Heavenly Extreme Realm, even if he uses the secret method, he can reach the level of a semi-saint at most, and he can reach this level, if he becomes a saint, then when the other party wants to kill him, isn't it as simple as slaughtering a dog?

Now Ling Chen and the Huangfu family have a deep hatred, and this kind of trouble cannot be kept.

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