The warrior of the Mo family took a breath. This was really a bit too much. Even if he didn't give you a secret, there was no need to be so cruel.

If your cultivation is not there, no one can really bully me. A peak martial emperor dares to attack me.

Xiao Chen kicked it out, but no one saw how he made his leg. The servant who attacked him had a crisp sound from his right knee, and a tragic cry of pain came out of his mouth.

The true energy of the whole body was disordered, and the center of gravity of the whole person was unstable. He knelt on one knee on the ground with a thud.

Another servant had a hint of shock in his eyes. He was about to take action, but he found that Xiao Chen's palm was printed on his chest at some point.

Before he could react, Xiao Chen pushed his chest gently, his ribs were broken, and his whole body flew back like a sandbag.

Everything was born in the middle of lightning, so fast that people couldn't react at all. When the other people's eyes returned to Xiao Chen.

Before he knew it, he had already walked to the door of the tavern and was about to go out.

"Damn it, you dare to hurt my Xing family. Don't you want to live?"

-thump!

Young Master Xing reacted and soared into the air from the table. A long sword with a cold light shining on his waist was instantly unsheathed, and the sword light appeared.

Behind him, there were even lines of Heavenly Saint Laws, madly absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, making his angry sword full of power.

It looks boundless and murderous intent is surging.

Seeing that this sword as fast as lightning, it was about to pierce Xiao Chen's back and penetrate through it. Even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured.

Xiao Chen, who was walking, suddenly stopped, turned around, and in an instant, countless trajectors of star masters appeared in his eyes.

In Xiao Chen's mind, in one breath, he simulated all the trajectories of this sword into thousands of changes. No matter how the opponent changes his moves, everything is under Xiao Chen's control.

rub!

When the sword light was only three inches away from Xiao Chen, two fingers suddenly appeared, and they clamped the sword that Mr. Xing was angry and had a powerful voice.

The sword of the lower-grade martial saint was easily controlled by Xiao Chen, like a child making trouble for every family.

The warrior in the tavern was so shocked that his chin was almost dropped. Is this still the strength shown by a martial emperor?

Is this the guy who was so funny that he fell on the deck like a dog chewing shit seven days ago?

It is completely out of their imagination and is not within the scope they can understand and accept.

"you!"

The young master Xing, who was in the air, looked frightened and tried his best to pull the sword out, but he could not succeed no matter what.

"A little bit of a sudden incident, just touch me. You young master never knew how high the sky outside was!"

Xiao Chen snorted coldly, and the five dragons roared in his body, bursts of thunder and roars, and the terrifying momentum erupted from him.

The clothes were swelling and the silk danced wildly. Before the force was released, the huge momentum of the five dragons was just the power, and the long sword in the hand of Mr. Xing was shattered inch by inch, and the whole person vomited blood and flew backwards.

He fell to the ground and looked at Xiao Chen with horror on his face, murmured: "You are a saint of the flesh, and you are a peerless genius who is a saint of the flesh."

In his right hand, there was still two inches of sword tip. Xiao Chen glanced at Mr. Xing, and his murderous aura slowly disappeared.

After all, he is not a bloodthirsty person, and such a small character cannot make any big fuss.

With a bent finger, the sword tip flew, and a clang sound penetrated beside Mr. Xing.

The scared Young Master Xing trembled, his face was bloodless.

Silent, speechless, the whole tavern was quiet.

The servant who had served Xiao Chen with wine was at a loss when he opened his mouth wide. He had underestimated such a person before and planned to watch the other party make a fool of himself.

Such a casual move would lift Master Xing away. If the other party was angry at that time, wouldn't he be...

Thinking of this, my back couldn't help but sweat.

"Damn, I was shocked. This world is really unpredictable. Any martial emperor is actually a peerless genius who has become a saint in his body."

"I just said, how could a character who can drink ten cups of thousand-year-old fire be a little person? The levels set by the lady must have some tricks."

"You guys say, how can this person be compared to the young monsters of the Shattered Cloud Sea? Can he compare with the young city lord of Shattered Cloud City?"

"What are you kidding? Young Master Xing can hold on to three moves in the hands of the young city lord, but he can't stop him from the hands of this person. Looking at our entire cloud sea area, the young people can compete with this person, but only five."

The strange warrior talked endlessly, but suddenly thought of such a person who appeared on his own boat. How dangerous would it be if he had malicious intentions?

"Hurry up, tell Butler Wang!"

There was someone in the tavern and walked towards Butler Wang's residence in panic.

In the Ziyun Ship control room, the four martial saints of the Mo family, and Wang Bo, who has the highest-grade peak martial saint cultivation, all gather together as if facing a great enemy.

"Miss, I'm a slutty man. I really didn't expect this person to be a strong man with a sanctified body." Wang Bo said in a deep voice.

"Miss, please give the order, and you are willing to take action personally and drive this person away."

With a veil and delicate figure, just a pair of eyes, Mo Chen can make people obsessed with it. It seems that there is no big surprise to this.

The white jade-like smooth hand said, "No, this man should not be malicious. Let me first tell me what he did in the tavern."

Wang Bo said truthfully: "I ordered ten cups of thousand-year-old fire, and created a marvelous scene that was connected to ten days, and then drank ten cups in one breath."

When Mo Chen heard this, a strange color flashed in his eyes, but then disappeared, waiting for the following text.

"Then I asked the servant about the distribution of power in the cloud sea area, and what strength we are in charge of the star-shattering sea, and also asked about our Mo family."

"Inquiry about what our Mo family is doing. With the strength of such people, will you care about the sixth-grade families?" Mo Chen said to himself with a little strangeness, and thought to himself, could he see something?

"Miss should know what happened next. The young master Xing was almost drunk after drinking a cup of Thousand Years of Fire. He suddenly saw a person drinking ten cups in a row without getting drunk. He immediately wanted to force the secret, but the person was attacked."

Mo Chen was very thoughtful and pointed out the key to the problem: "Are you sure that he only attacked Master Xing after asking the servant?"

"It's certain, but is this related?" Wang Bo said in confusion.

Mo Chen was thinking, and she couldn't see any expression behind the white veil. After a moment, she said, "Then it's okay. I'll go see him alone, so you don't have to follow me."

The others were confused and a little confused, and said worriedly: "Old Wang, can you let the lady go alone? I think we will win or lose from five or five."

"Yes, although Mr. Xing was just a martial saint, he was defeated in half a move, which was a bit exaggerated."

Uncle Wang sighed and said, "Look at the lady. I accidentally picked up a big dragon this time, but the good and bad luck are hard to predict, and it is difficult to determine."

"A small character like Young Master Xing doesn't need to expose his strength, right?"

After returning to the house, Ao Jiao said in confusion.

Xiao Chen is now shattered in the origin of the Heavenly Saint Law, and his magic power is scarce in the sea of ​​consciousness, but his body is still there, and the power of the Five Dragons is 50 million pounds of force.

Even if the Grandmaster-level Martial Saint comes, it is just as good as Xiao Chen. It is very unlikely to completely shock him.

If the magic power had not been restored, the origin of the law was broken, and the gods could not be used in the earth, and the Grandmaster Martial Saint could also kill with one punch.

Young Master Xing is a young man who has just entered the Martial Saint. Xiao Chen can use a little power of a dragon to make the other party retreat.

But in the tavern, Xiao Chen used the momentum of the five dragons to directly shock the other party, making Ao Jiao feel a little confused.

After all, Xiao Chen has many enemies now, and the former subordinates of the Sea Emperor are probably looking for him all over the world, and the people from Zhou Tianxing Palace must be looking for him too.

Those casual cultivators who covet his treasures are also looking for him, and they should have been lowered.

In order to conceal his identity, the Qingfeng robe that was turned into a green color by the Blue Dragon King badge has been replaced with other ordinary clothes.

The iconic Sea King headscarf has been removed, and all of this is to minimize the chance of exposing your identity in the sea area.

It is very puzzling to do the opposite now.

Xiao Chen took out the blue crystal again, looked at the frozen sun fire, and said, "You will know after a while. By the way, the elixir formula for restoring the origin of the law, show me."

The elixir is called Tianyuan Pill, and the elixir formula is already written. It is a elixir she came into contact with when she followed the Lei Emperor.

The quality of Tianyuan Pill reaches the king level, and the materials required are extremely precious and need to be purchased at a high price.

Money matters are nothing to Xiao Chen now.

It is rare to be a master alchemist who refines Tianyuan Pill. Xiao Chen only knows the alchemy method of the Immortal Era, but does not know the orthodox alchemy technique of the Martial Era.

Even if you spend a lot of money and find the materials, it will be in vain if no one refines them.

Xiao Chen fell into deep thought, it was difficult to find a master-level alchemist.

"Someone is here." Ao Jiao whispered in the fairy ring.

Xiao Chen swept his spiritual sense and came earlier than expected. This lady from the Mo family is indeed a smart person.

That's right, Xiao Chen took action in the tavern to attract this woman to come.

Whether it is the true fire of the sun or the pendant on this woman's chest, Xiao Chen is determined to win.

From the servant's words, Xiao Chen roughly learned that the Mo family's situation in the sea of ​​shattering clouds was not good.

Miss Mo was in a lot of trouble because of her beauty. Although she used clever means to resolve it one by one, it was not a long-term solution after all.

Since this is the case, there is room for negotiation. I will help her solve these problems by herself in exchange for the pendant on her chest and temporarily borrow the real fire of the sun.

If not enough, add something.

If you want to talk, you naturally have to show your strength first. It is best for the other party to speak first.

Anyway, he has no good idea about how to borrow Taiyin True Fire and get the pendant on Mo Chen’s chest. Let’s try it first.

If you can achieve the best, you can’t think of other ways.
Chapter completed!