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With one step of five thousand meters, lightning exploded and the blue dragon leaped forward. Xiao Chen stepped on the void and chased wildly.
The vast Hunluo City was left behind him after a few breaths.
After a hundred miles out of the city, Xiao Chen frowned and suddenly stopped. Kunpeng Quan's mental method is running in the body, and the heavenly holy laws are running.
The sky suddenly became gloomy, and a huge shadow blocked all the sunlight.
Kunpeng spreads his wings and hates the sky!
With a wild roar, Xiao Chen opened his hands like wings and drew towards the void somewhere. Then without saying a word, he blasted directly towards somewhere in the air.
There is nothing there, nothing exists except air.
There were ripples in the space, but a figure appeared. Everything seemed to be deliberately appearing under Xiao Chen's fist, which looked quite strange.
A huge roar sounded, and the mysterious man in a black cloak was hit directly by Xiao Chen's Kunpeng Fist before he had time to react.
Click click click click!
There were crisp sounds, but it was the black cloak on the mysterious man's body that shattered into pieces, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew five thousand meters away.
Sun Liang on his shoulder was blasted into a bloody mist by this punch. The inner armor he wore, without the infusion of the Heavenly Saint Law, was just a dead thing and did not play any role.
Reaching out and taking the space ring in the blood mist, Xiao Chen stepped into the air and appeared in front of the man in the black cloak as if teleporting.
"Haha, except for the geniuses of the Gods, I have never seen anyone in the younger generation possess such huge spiritual power as you. But I am very curious, how did you expect that my baby can only escape hundreds of times at a time? inner."
The man without a hood has an unexpectedly young appearance, with graceful bones and graceful bones. He also looks quite elegant and agile, with a sense of immortality flowing around him.
He coughed softly and looked at Xiao Chen with eyes full of aura, without any scruples about him when he spoke.
Xiao Chen was secretly vigilant and said calmly: "I don't know, and I don't need to know. As long as I know that you are not escaping into the void, I will be sure to catch up with you."
"Interesting. Okay, you have killed me for me, take your leave!"
Xiao Chen sneered and said: "Do you think you can leave? A Golden Core Stage monk who has not even tied the Nascent Soul still wants to leave after being seriously injured by me."
The man's face was stunned, and he obviously didn't expect that Xiao Chen could see his identity at a glance, but then he seemed quite indifferent and said: "I have some knowledge, but you really can't stop me!"
Suddenly he stretched out his hand and a golden rope appeared. The rope quickly flew towards Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen's expression changed slightly, and he recognized that this was some kind of magic weapon that could trap people. He didn't know what level it was, so he quickly flashed and avoided it.
"I can't kill you, but you can't do anything to me, so leave quickly. The Changtian Sword Sect is not as simple as you think."
The mysterious man smiled softly, and the handkerchief reappeared in front of him, then he stepped on it and disappeared into thin air.
That rope is quite difficult to tangle. Once you identify Xiao Chen, you can't get rid of it. Moreover, you don't know what it is made of, so it is extremely difficult to cut off.
Click click click click!
After a cup of tea, Xiao Chen used all his true energy, swung his sharp blade four times, and finally cut the rope into five sections.
The mysterious man in the distance seemed to sense that his magic weapon had been cut off. A look of extreme pain appeared on his face, and he said in a deep voice: "This guy is really perverted. The trapped dragon rope that the master gave me to save my life was really given to me by him." Cut off.¡±
" Xiao Chen's expression was even more ugly. An ordinary rope had been entangled with him for such a long time.
"Aojiao, is there still a sect in the Kunlun world that retains the inheritance of immortal arts?"
Ao Jiao replied softly: "I don't know. It is said that in the deepest part of the Demonic Sea in the far east of Kunlun Realm, there are still some sects that preserve the inheritance of immortal arts, but the inheritance they get is not much and is extremely limited."
"And the art of cultivating immortals is not like martial arts, which everyone can practice. Without immortality, even the most basic entry level cannot be achieved. Those sects are not considered big forces at all."
Xiao Chen was thoughtful. The complete collection of cultivation in his mind contained systematic knowledge of various talismans, formations, elixirs, and immortal arts.
There are very few high-level magical arts that can be recorded, and they all require mana to activate.
Able to use spiritThe immortal arts and talismans that I have cultivated are of a low level and are far less powerful than various martial arts, let alone heaven-level martial arts.
Therefore, the cultivation of immortal arts has been wasted. If you have that time to practice low-level magic, it is far less efficient than practicing martial arts.
"However, after the Purple Thunder Art breaks through the seventh level, major changes will occur. If he really has immortality, he may be able to cultivate magic power.
Xiao Chen retracted his thoughts and said: "Unfortunately, Sun Liang is still dead. There is no way to know what the Changtian Sword Sect is doing with collecting dragon bones."
"Don't be sorry, I have already guessed it. When he said refining, the last two words should be elixirs. There is only one elixir that requires so many dragon bones to refine, which is the True Dragon Life-Sustaining Pill."
"True Dragon Life-Sustaining Pill?"
Aojiao nodded and said: "Yes, it is the True Dragon False Name Pill, a top-quality elixir that can extend the life of Emperor Wu. It seems that the Changtian Sword Master has indeed entered Emperor Wu, but his qualifications are not good, and now he has no longevity. too much."
"Refining the True Dragon False Name Pill requires a special kind of flame, which is only found in the Chaos Demon Sea. I guess the person just now is the monk invited by the Changtian Sword Sect to refine the medicine."
Xiao Chen¡¯s eyes flashed and he said: ¡°So, it seems that the Changtian Sword Master is really related to the death of the Thunder Emperor.¡±
Ao Jiao said in a deep voice: "I have met this man before. He was promoted many times by the Thunder Emperor back then. With his qualifications, without great help, he would never be able to enter the realm of the Martial Emperor."
"The death of Thunder Emperor is most likely related to him."
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Returning to Hunluo City with a heavy heart, Xiao Chen met Bai Qi and Xuanyuan Zhantian, and the two expressed their gratitude to him for his help.
"Haha, I really underestimate you. It's really hard to predict who will win and who will lose in your one-year appointment with Bai Wuxue."
Since even a low-grade Martial Saint could step on him and prevent him from moving, Bai Qi and the two would naturally not doubt Xiao Chen's strength.
Xiao Chen smiled faintly and said nothing more. Knowing that the Changtian Sword Sect was really involved in the death of the Thunder Emperor made him even more anxious.
The Changtian Sword Sect, an eighth-grade sect, is far more than just a low-grade martial saint. It is more than a little difficult to find the Changtian Martial Emperor who is in retreat somewhere, and to find out the true cause of the Thunder Emperor's death.
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After saying goodbye to the two of them, Xiao Chen walked towards Tiansheng Tower in the city.
There haven¡¯t been any big auctions in recent days. There were not many warriors coming and going in front of Tiansheng Tower. Xiao Chen stopped, looked at the gold-lettered plaque of Tiansheng Tower, and pondered.
After hesitating for a moment, he walked directly in. When he saw a person in the hall, Xiao Chen's eyes lit up.
A pretty maid came towards Xiao Chen with a slight smile. It was Xiao Mei who had entertained him before.
"Mr. Xiao, I haven't seen you for half a year. Your strength has improved again. Congratulations to your Excellency."
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out out of?Xiao Mei's clear and sweet voice was, "I don't know what the young master is going to do when he comes to Tiansheng Tower this time."
Xiao Chen didn¡¯t waste any time and took out a piece of paper, which listed a number of spiritual herbs and medicinal flowers, all of which were needed to refine the Holy Pill.
Several of them are quite precious, and they are all rare materials. Xiao Chen did not expect to collect them all at once. I just told him that I would give him a double portion of whatever I could collect.
At the end, he specifically told him that if there was a heart-nourishing flower, buy it for him.
"The Heart Nourishing Flower is a necessity for cultivating the next level of Cang Ming Body Refining Technique. In the past, there were no star coins, and even if you could come across it, you wouldn't have the money to buy it. Now that you have star coins, you should naturally pay attention to it.
After Xiaomei listened carefully and took notes, she smiled and said: "Mr. Xiao, go to the Accord and wait for a while. I will go and help you make arrangements. In addition, Master Nangong has been waiting for you for a long time."
Xiao Chen was stunned for a moment. This woman, Ying Qiong, hadn¡¯t left yet! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com