This sword runs through Changhong. Even the Jindan monks didn't dare to take it hard.

"This is the true level of the Jade Dragon Sanren's personal disciples, it seems that this Li Chen is going to be unlucky!"

"Well, people like him don't have the slightest self-knowledge. With a little achievement, I feel that I can sweep the world. If he is not unlucky, who is unlucky? ”

Some people were amazed by the power of Li Xuewei's sword, and some people took the opportunity to fall into the well and mock Li Chen.

"Hmph, carving insect skills!"

Li Chen raised his eyelids, and a sharp sword intent flashed in them.

This is an insight, a peek into Li Xuewei's flaws.

Immediately, Li Chen's figure turned into a gust of wind, and he met the overwhelming lotus sword shadow head-on.

I saw that the light of his fingertips flickered, and one after another, like a white rainbow piercing the sun, directly poked the lotus sword shadow into a thousand holes.

"Break it for me!"

Li Chen rubbed his fingers into a knife, turned into a hundred-zhang long knife, and slashed straight over with the momentum of sweeping thousands of troops.

"Boom!"

Li Xuewei's Immortal Lotus Sword Shadow only lasted for a moment, and it was like a mirror being shattered, shattering on the spot.

Her whole person was even more shocked, and her figure was forced to retreat again and again.

At this moment, Li Chen stepped on the triangular refraction step, like a ghost and ghost, and quickly stepped forward.

Li Xuewei was horrified, and subconsciously waved her sword to resist.

However, as soon as the long sword in her hand was raised, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her wrist.

When I looked at it again, the magic sword had already fallen into Li Chen's hands.

"Huh!"

The long sword that flashed with cold and cold glow was directly on Li Xuewei's snow-white neck. The sharp sword light left a shallow sword mark on the white skin. In the sunlight, it looks particularly dazzling.

Li Xuewei was shocked, and she couldn't accept the result in front of her.

She bit her lip, her heart was horizontal, and she closed her eyes directly, with a calm expression that led her neck to be killed.

Li Chen glanced at Li Xuewei out of the corner of his eye, and saw that she was so indifferent in the face of life and death, so he appreciated her a little more.

"You've lost!"

After Li Chen finished speaking, he threw the magic sword in his hand.

The magic sword spun a few times in the air and landed in front of Li Xuewei impartially.

Li Xuewei opened her eyes suddenly when she heard Li Chen's words.

She first glanced at her magic sword, and then hurriedly looked at Li Chen.

At this time, Li Chen had already left, leaving her with a mysterious back.

Lian Hongshang smiled at Li Chenyan, held hands with him, and disappeared into the afterglow of the sunset.

Seeing this scene, Li Xuewei was stunned, and her mood was extremely complicated.

She was stunned for a long time, and then she remembered to pull out the magic sword inserted in the ground, and disappeared into the crowd in embarrassment.

Lian Hongshang saw that Li Chen was just a face, so he snatched Li Xuewei's magic sword and defeated him, and his heart was also shocked.

She has fought with Li Xuewei and knows the other party's methods.

Especially the last sword Immortal Lotus Sword Shadow, if she is in another position, she can grasp the next step, at most, it is only thirty percent.

"Chen, why are you so powerful?"

Lian Hongshang blinked her big eyes and asked curiously.

Li Chen stroked the green silk of the red dress, and said with a bit of spoiling taste: "If I am not good, how can I protect you?" ”

"Cut, who wants you to protect you?"

Although he said that, Lian Hongshang's heart was as sweet as eating honey.

After walking for a while, Li Chen's expression suddenly became solemn, and he said, "Be careful, someone is following us!" ”

"Who?"

Lian Hongshang was stunned when she heard this, and instinctively looked back, but was dragged by Li Chen.

"Don't look behind you, lest you startle the snake!"

As she spoke, Li Chen tidied up Lian Hongsheng's sideburns again, and gently pecked her fair forehead.

Immediately, he took Lian Hongsheng's little hand and walked towards the depths of the mountain forest.

It's dusk, the sun is setting, and the afterglow casts mottled marks on the ground through the layers of leaves.

A gust of wind blew, and the shadows of the trees swayed, making a whirring sound. It's like a ghost crying wolf, which looks very weird.

Li Chen glanced up at the sky above and shouted, "Since you're here, why don't you show up and see you?" ”

Without waiting for Li Chen's words to land, he saw a sedan chair coming from the sky.

When he saw someone coming, he let out an exclamation when he practiced Hongshang.

"It's Zhuge Mingyue!"

Li Chen's expression was still the same, without the slightest wave, and it seemed that he had already known the identity of the person who came.

"Who should I be, it turned out to be Zhuge Gongzi, don't come unharmed!"

Zhuge Mingyue smiled and said, "Watching Immortal Master Li's competition from a distance just now is really a good method, it really makes us admire, admire!" ”

Hearing the title of "Immortal Master Li", Li Chen couldn't help but be shocked.

This is what others call him on earth. On this earth, there are very few people who know.

How could this Zhuge Mingyue know such a secret thing?

Zhuge Mingyue seemed to see Li Chen's thoughts, and smiled coldly: "Immortal Master Li, there is an old man who wants to see you!"

”

Li Chen was stunned and asked, "Old man? ”

Zhuge Mingyue didn't answer, but slapped his palms twice.

Suddenly, I saw a golden light coming across the sky.

Without waiting for the applause to fall, I saw a man wearing a moon-white monk's robe, with big earlobes slitting to his shoulders, and a Buddhist bead engraved with ancient Sanskrit on his neck, which contrasted with his golden skin. From afar, it looks like the reincarnation of Vajra Arhat.

"Amitabha, Immortal Master Li, don't come unharmed!"

The big-eared monk held a prayer bead and made a greeting to Li Chen.

Li Chen bowed slightly, which can be regarded as a return gift.

Immediately, he stared at the big-eared monk carefully for a moment, and asked suspiciously, "Master, are you also from the earth?" ”

The big-eared monk bowed down and responded, "Amitabha, the poor monk is the chief of the Indian Brahmins, and he is known as the Holy Master!" ”

"Master Saint-Mo?"

Hearing this name, Lian Hongshang let out an exclamation of surprise.

Miao Jiang is adjacent to India, and she is the holy daughter of the Wushen Sect. Naturally, they are clear about these surrounding forces.

Li Chen didn't move like a mountain, but also folded his hands and returned the salute.

"I have no grievances with my Guru in the past, and I have no enmity in the near future. I don't know what the guru's intention is. ”

Master Shengmo did not directly answer Li Chen's question, but put on a kind expression and asked, "Immortal Master Li, do you still remember Jialan?" ”

Li Chen was stunned when he heard this, Jialan Zen Master, isn't this the one who besieged him with the blood prince innocent and the devil Satan in the Pacific Ocean?

Master Shengmo keenly caught Li Chen's stunned expression, and added: "This Jialan Zen Master is my disciple. According to the seniority, he is my nephew! ”

Hearing this, Li Chen suddenly realized.

"I see, the master came here this time to avenge your nephew, right?"