If there was no adventure, I might be a little too arrogant. Xiao Chen said with a slightly serious expression that no martial saint could underestimate him, at least now.

The Heavenly Saint Law in the body was activated, and in a moment, the only remaining pressure disappeared.

Without the knife being sheathed, Xiao Chen looked at the palm of his elders slapped him in his right hand and also poured into the thirty Heavenly Saint Laws, pushing forward with the momentum.

Bang!

The top of the scabbard and the palms of the elders of the Xuan family met instantly, and a vast energy immediately swept up from the place where the two of them fought.

There was a loud noise, like thunder. The ground of five thousand meters was flattened a hundred meters in an instant, and countless yellow sand was swept under the airflow.

Hundreds of yellow sand storms that were 100 meters long were formed, sweeping towards all directions. The bright blue sky seemed dark for a moment.

On the scabbard, pure lightning flashed constantly, and the palms of the elders of the Xuan family were covered in cold weather.

With a casual blow, the two of them were equally matched, and neither of them got any advantage.

[Obviously this is not the result that the elders of the Xuan family were willing to see. When their faces darkened, they immediately rushed into their palms.

Xiao Chen could not release the Heavenly Saint Law like him, and his power was less than that of him. When his body shook, he was immediately bombarded by the elders of the Xuan family.

However, his body had reached the second level of holy body. In the Xuan family's elders, his eyes were quite shocked, and they rotated twice, and then they removed the surging force on their body.

With a little toe in the void, a green dragon swung his tail, turned behind the elder of the Xuan family, and killed him.

Bang bang bang bang!

The endless explosion sounded, and the endless desert was affected by the battle between the two, and the bottomless pits were everywhere.

Xiao Chen relied on his physical advantage and did not get out of the sheath, fighting back and forth with the elders of the Xuan family without any downside.

"hateful!"

The elder of the Xuan family was furious and seemed extremely irritable. He thought that at the beginning, Xiao Chen knocked him out, but it was just careless.

When he got serious and killed Xiao Chen, he was just a good idea, but when he really fought, he realized that Xiao Chen was so difficult to deal with.

His strong body is no less weak than his Heavenly Saint Law, and his mysterious body technique that comes and goes like the wind makes him unable to escape the slightest advantage in terms of his status.

The other party also had various heavenly-level martial arts skills one by one, and was not afraid of fighting with him at all, making him look extremely frustrated as a dignified martial arts saint.

Forced to the point of helplessness, the elder of the Xuan family had to use his trump card to end the battle in one fell swoop. He felt humiliated when he thought about it. Facing a semi-saint, the dignified Martial Saint was forced to use his trump card to deal with it.

The 150 Heavenly Saint Laws behind him suddenly disappeared into the void. The elders of the Xuan family made a move and the temperature dropped infinitely.

The hot desert actually makes people feel a sense of coldness.

Xiao Chen smiled slightly, everything was expected, and his cultivation level was not much higher than that of a large group of people. It was impossible to say that it would not be reasonable to save his life without practicing one or two killer moves.

This is the moment I wait for!

Xiao Chen in the air suddenly stared at him, and the Qing Emperor used the sword drawing technique, put the long sword at his waist, and held the hilt in his right hand.

He stepped in the air and ran quickly towards the elder of the Xuan family.

The elder of the Xuan family looked shocked. Xiao Chen, who was running towards him, changed into three, three, six, and turned into more than eighty figures in his eyes.

Moreover, up, down, left and right, all around, were Xiao Chen holding the hilt of the knife, all with a pair of cold and ruthless eyes.

His pupils shrank, and more than eighty figures became only one again, but the feeling of being stared at by people from all directions was like a thorn in the back, and he could not get rid of it.

"What kind of martial arts is this? It is neither a clone technique, nor a sword drawing technique, nor a mental martial art. Why does it give people a completely incomprehensible way, as if he can cut out more than eighty trajectories with one sword."

The Xuan family was puzzled and looked at Xiao Chen getting closer and closer, and was shocked and confused. Finally, he gritted his teeth, stopped using his killer weapon, and quickly retreated to the rear.

The dignified Martial Saint was actually scared by Xiao Chen and gave up using his trump card!

But obviously, his decision to give up was right, and he saw it the next moment. A splash of sword lights lit up, and there were indeed more than eighty sword auras of different trajectories, and they killed him.

The elder of the Xuan family barely avoided and narrowly avoided several deadly sword auras. The non-fatal sword auras cut bloody wounds out of his body.

Above the wound, there was a flashing lightning that never dissipated for a long time. Even if he had a first-level holy body, these injuries would not be able to recover so quickly.

Xiao Chen put his sword back into the sheath, looked at the other party, and said calmly: "Even if you are the Martial Saint, what can you do to me!"

A word is neither salty nor light, but it is like a formation of thunder, rumbling in the minds of the elders of the Xuan family, making him feel frustrated, uncomfortable, and helpless.

"You're looking for death!"

The elder of the Xuan family shouted angrily, and the one hundred and fifty laws of heavenly holy escaped into his body instantly, revealing his body, turning into a huge spiritual fox and rushing towards Xiao Chen.

As the spirit fox ran, the ground kept shaking, and the sky seemed to be about to press down, bursting out an unparalleled aura.

"Is it more explosive? You are really inferior to me!"

Xiao Chen sneered, "The Gods of Heaven, ten times the combat power, the Gods descended to earth and used it between Sumeru."

Bang!

The surging power swept out, and the huge spirit fox burst out with a shocking power, but it was still blown back by Xiao Chen's punch.

The demon clan showed its original body. If it were not a spirit demon, it could increase its combat power by at most twice. Xiao Chen, the god of heaven, could actually increase its combat power by ten times.

It landed with a bang, and the body of the fox smashed a bottomless pit on the ground ten thousand meters away.

Xiao Chen glanced at him, ignored the elder of the Xuan family, turned around and left, and rushed towards Misty Lake.

The gods descended to earth and could not be used continuously. The mental power consumed was another terrifying number. They were destined to be unable to kill this person, so there was no need to waste time.

However, this person is also a delusional idea of ​​how he wants to deal with Xiao Chen. Now Xiao Chen is not as good as he was in the Sky Realm, and he can just knead him by just a martial saint.

Five days later.

"Ao Jiao, that guy has been following me, this is not a solution."

"Don't, you might as well want to use the Power Word Art. Although using the Power Word Art can kill that guy, you will fall into a deep coma and have no combat power. Any spiritual beast can kill you."

On a wasteland, Xiao Chen drove the green dragon and flew quickly against the ground, and could instantly sweep to a distance of five thousand meters between the ups and downs.

Behind him, the veteran of the Xuan family was hanging slowly behind him, and Xiao Chen could not get rid of him no matter what.

Xiao Chen thought about it and could only sigh. The word "Strength" is mysterious and contains great power. Once the thirty-three times the combat power is released, almost anyone among his peers will be killed.

But everything in the world has its own rules of heaven, and such a heaven-defying martial art can naturally not be used so easily.

Not only is it a lot of loss, but it is also difficult to understand. With Xiao Chen's current realm, or vision, he can only touch some of the fur.

It is a very depressing thing to have a huge killing weapon and unable to kill the enemy with all his heart.

Ao Jiao chuckled and said, "It's okay, he dared not move when he arrived at Misty Lake. It was a famous forbidden area in the Demon Realm. He even walked in with a Martial Emperor, but he was lost in it."

Emperor Wu was lost inside, so he could still break into it as a half-saint?

Xiao Chen looked shocked and said in disbelief: "It's true or false."

"Of course it's true, otherwise the reputation of Misty Lake would not be so evil. But don't worry, the Thunder Emperor had already cracked the mystery back then, and you would never be lost in it with my advice."

After getting confirmed by Ao Jiao again, Xiao Chenxin relaxed a little, glanced at the elder of the Xuan family behind, and continued to fly forward with all his strength.

The Xuan family elder, who was extremely unkind in the future, said with some confusion: "Why is this kid going in the direction like a route to Misty Lake?"

Could it be that I had already used a secret method to send a message to the Silver Moon Spirit Fox family. I knew I could not escape death, so I simply fled to the Mist Lake.

It is naturally a shocking event that the prince who was given high hopes by the head of the Xuan family was killed like this.

He was ordered by the head of the family and had to pass the truth, but he also concealed some things. The fact that he was forced to be a half-saint of Xiao Chen was forced to have no choice but to borrow an old face from him, and he was embarrassed to pass it back.

He only said that Xiao Chen had learned a special body technique and ran desperately, but he could not catch up. He asked the head of the family to send a few more veterans to help surround and kill.

Ten days later, in front of a mysterious lake covered with thick fog, the elders of the Xuan family saw a white figure, chanting on the shore for a moment, and then stepped in without hesitation.

"Misty Lake, a forbidden area that even Emperor Wu could not even enter, he really entered!"

The shock on the face of the Xuan family could no longer be described in words. I really couldn't figure out what Xiao Chen was looking for death like this, and could clearly leave calmly.

As he quickly stepped forward, the Xuan family's elder flickered in shape, and came to the vast foggy lake. His perception probed forward, and his old face was filled with deep regret.

I really went in. In this way, even if another Xuan family elder came, he would not be able to kill the boy himself.

When you enter the Mist Lake, you will definitely be unable to escape death. Throughout history, there have been too many people who are overestimating themselves, but no one has ever come out of it.

Some curious king emperors only dared to go deeper ten thousand meters and quickly retreated for a while, fearing that they would be lost in it.

Xiao Chen's half-saint's strength went inside, and there was absolutely no other ending except the word "death".

"It's a pity that I can't kill that kid with my own hands, it's really hard to vent my hatred from my letterhead!"

In the battle fifteen days ago, the elder of the Xuan family suffered a lot of grievances and was forced into a mess by a half-saint. It is not an exaggeration to say that it was a strange humiliation in his life.
Chapter completed!