"Senior Brother Xiao Chen, how did you do it? With just a lift, Ximen Bao fell down. レ★Wandou Literature Network★...▲レ"
"Yes, yes, how did you do it? Didn't you already let go?"
"Senior Brother Xiao Chen, Senior Brother Xiao Chen..."
On the way to the third line of defense, a group of people from the Haotian Sect walked on the sea and rushed to ask Xiao Chen questions.
The hand just now shocked these juniors, they obviously put their hands on their shoulders at the same time. Ximen Bao, a well-known young leader in the Tianwu Territory, knelt down on one knee, and then fell down again even though he had already let go, which made them laugh miserably.
If you learn this skill, you will be absolutely stunning, and you will definitely be able to steal the show in the future.
Among them, Jin Lin was the most active, and he was defeated by Xiao Chen, especially the incredible look at the end, which shocked him to the point of being a god, and completely lost his contempt for Xiao Chen.
He admires Xiao Chen even more than those younger disciples who have not personally experienced Xiao Chen's strength. In the past few days, he has asked Xiao Chen for advice on some swordsmanship problems from time to time. He has gained a lot and has strengthened his own opinions.
At this moment, he saw Xiao Chen again, and in the blink of an eye, Ximen Bao, who was ready to make him look bad, was in a state of embarrassment in front of others, and he eagerly wanted to learn this skill.
Xiao Chen smiled helplessly. It was a side skill, a skill that was not worth mentioning at all, but the enthusiasm of these juniors was a bit scary.
"By the way, Senior Brother Xiao Chen, Bai Wuxue has been different from the past two years. He has been practicing in the Starry Sky Silver Lake and has made rapid progress. He must be really sure of his bet with you."
Jin Lin thought of Bai Wuxue's last bet with Xiao Chen and couldn't help but worry.
The Silver Lake in the Starry Sky is a rather mysterious secret realm in the Kunlun Star Territory. It is a silver lake completely formed by spiritual energy in the starry sky. It has a vast area. The lake breeds various rare divine materials and rare vegetation. It is a natural place. The paradise of heaven and earth.
Xiao Chen didn't know much about the specific situation. It was said that there were many mysterious things, such as the Martial God Palace, the Corpse Temple, the Ghost Palace, the Thousand Gods Sect, and the Demon Realm Royal Court, all of which sent their elites there.
Some of the recently born geniuses of the ancient races have also rushed to the Starry Sky Silver Lake, which has now evolved into the most brutal battlefield, with famous geniuses dying almost every day.
If Bai Wuxue can survive two years in the Starry Sky Silver Lake, the transformation of her strength is inevitable. However, Xiao Chen has great confidence in the bet. Even he himself does not know his true combat power now.
There is no way of knowing how strong he is, and how strong he will be once he formally understands the way of the sword.
On the way, Xiao Chen couldn't help but bombarded by a group of younger disciples, so Xiao Chen told the secrets that convinced Ximen Bao.
Jin Lin, who was tall and tall, was the quickest to learn and mastered it almost instantly. After successfully testing it on a junior fellow student, he was extremely happy.
There were two other disciples who also learned it quickly. Xiao Chen secretly kept these people in mind. Although it is a side path, if you can learn it quickly, you must have a lot of talent.
When he was still a long way away from the target island, Qinghuang Island, Xiao Chen suddenly stopped, looked ahead, and frowned slightly.
His spiritual consciousness was infinitely stronger than that of a group of younger disciples, and he could see the situation on the target island in advance. It turned out that Huang Pufeng was right. The three islands that formed the third line of defense were indeed attacked.
"Senior brother, what's wrong?" Jin Lin noticed that Xiao Chen's expression was wrong and asked quickly.
Xiao Chen withdrew his consciousness and said calmly: "Get ready, the battle is about to begin."
The twenty younger disciples were stunned for a moment, and then their blood boiled with excitement. They were not nervous at all. In their eyes, this was a good opportunity to gain military exploits and become famous.
Xiao Chen shook his head secretly in his heart, but he didn't point out anything. He ordered: "Jin Lin, Xiao Xian, Liu Ke, you three will take the lead."
These three people are his favorite disciples, two men and one woman. Xiaoxian's full name is Hu Xian'er. After hearing Xiao Chen's instructions, they were all very excited and led a group of people into the sky, quickly heading towards Qinghuang Island. flew over.
Xiao Chen walked leisurely on the water. The steps seemed not big, but when he raised his legs and moved, the water surface seemed to be forcibly drawn. As soon as you take a step down, a long mark will appear on the water behind you, like a knife carving it.
The speed of movement was not much slower than that of the younger disciples in the sky. Under his deliberate suppression, he always followed these younger disciples five thousand meters away, no more and no less.
A moment later, Qinghuang Island appeared in Xiao Chen's field of vision, and the sound of fierce fighting came from the front. The waves were surging, and the shouts of killing shook the sky. When the warriors guarding the island saw the twenty low-level martial saints flying over, they all looked happy.
Xiao Chen tiptoed, stayed in the air without taking any action, and carefully observed the battle below.
Demon zombies refined from star beasts crawled out of the water and entangled themselves with human warriors. The human warriors fighting on the sea all had the lowest cultivation level of a high-grade Martial Emperor. In terms of number, they actually far exceeded the zombie clan. Musha.
There are only a hundred true zombie warriors, but a large number of demonic zombies were summoned, giving these zombies a numerical advantage.
Xiao Chen stared at an old man from the corpse clan wearing a black robe inlaid with gold. The old man was thin and short, with a pair of small eyes that radiated evil power. He controlled three hellfire monster corpses and held a high-level martial saint among the human warriors tightly.
He could still take the time to massacre the human warriors. When he took action, it meant that the aura of death permeated his whole body and was rampant, with almost no enemies in sight.
He was actually a top-grade Martial Saint of the Corpse Clan, and his cultivation level was quite high. Xiao Chen took a look at the buildings on the island, and sensed with his spiritual sense that there should be a powerful force on the island that had not been used.
There were the auras of two high-grade martial saints among them. Xiao Chen looked into the distance and murmured: "Are you guarding against something?"
The situation was originally one-sided, but after the twenty low-level martial saints from the Haotian Sect joined in, the morale of the army was immediately shaken, especially after Jin Lin, Xiaoxian, and Liu Ke held back the skinny old man, the situation became even better.
Xiao Chen couldn't help but shook his head slightly and said: "The three guys are too arrogant. Instead of helping the human race's top-level martial saint drag down the dead fire demon corpse, they come here to directly deal with other people's leaders."
Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. This is the situation. If you don't suffer the consequences, you won't learn well.
Sure enough, not long after, Jin Lin was eager to make a contribution, but was deceived by a clever flaw deliberately sold by the skinny old man. He accidentally got a palm in the chest.
The skinny old man didn't have any compassion. He spit out a mouthful of black blood on the spot, was directly seriously injured, and temporarily lost his fighting ability.
The combined attack of the three was broken, and the other two did not last long before being wounded one after another.
The skinny old man showed extremely rich combat experience and defeated these three juniors who were already very powerful at the minimum cost. He laughed strangely and was about to kill him when a man suddenly jumped out and stopped him.
It turned out that this person was distracted. The human race's top-grade martial saint, who was dragged by the three dead fire demon corpses, finally escaped. A sword came from the sky, carrying the surging power of law, and struck him on the head. Down.
The skinny old man was startled and flew back quickly. The sword light fell on the water, causing waves to surge into the sky. Some of the demonic zombies swept up by the aftermath were immediately crushed into pieces.
After settling down, I took a look at the situation on the battlefield. With the sudden addition of the group of juniors, the situation was reversed, and the Corpse Clan was completely at a disadvantage.
"withdraw!"
The skinny old man didn't care. With a smile, he waved his hand to gather the remaining corpse clan warriors back. The demonic zombies dispersed like a tide, and soon these group of corpse clan warriors were no longer visible.
The top-rank martial saint of the human race stopped some people who were still pursuing, walked up to the weak Jin Lin trio, and said with a smile: "You are the reinforcements of the Haotian Sect, you are really brave, that skinny old man just now. But the corpse A well-known expert in the clan, Old Ghost Black Stone, we old guys don’t dare to fight him alone.”
The three Jin Lins were a little ashamed, suppressed the injuries in their bodies, and said with cupped hands: "Thank you, senior, for saving my life."
The old man who wielded the sword was quite generous, and said with a smile: "On the battlefield, there is no life-saving grace. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to escape the siege of the three hellfire demon corpses so quickly, right? Why didn’t the team leader see it?”
The three of them were stunned and looked around, wondering: "Why can't we see the one who was following us just now?"
The old man couldn't help but frown slightly, turned around and looked in the direction where the old ghost Black Stone was leading the people to retreat.
The old ghost Black Stone led the team to evacuate, looking at the newly added skull on the battle merit card on his waist, his thin old face was full of smiles. In this raid, no fewer than a hundred human warriors died in his hands, all of whom were at the semi-saint level or above.
There were even five low-grade martial saints among them, with outstanding military exploits. The only pity was that the three juniors escaped.
The morale of the other Zombie Clan warriors was also quite high. Most of the people killed on their side were demonic zombies, but not many of them died. It can be said that they were a great success.
"Hehe, it's really easy to get mixed up with these military achievements. It's good to follow Wei Hua and Long Fei, the two descendants of the great king."
"It won't be long before this Dragon Jupiter star will also be captured by our Corpse Clan, and it will inevitably bring another benefit."
The group of people were in such high spirits that they all ignored the reinforcements arriving and chatted about what would happen after taking down Long Jupiter.
Suddenly, the old black stone ghost stopped. A white figure stood calmly in front of him under the sunlight, with his hands behind his back. He had been waiting for an unknown amount of time.
The old ghost Black Stone said coldly: "Who is so impatient? He even dares to block our way."
"Kill your people."
The white figure flashed, and the sound of a peerless sword being unsheathed was heard in the sea. Water columns rose into the sky, and waves bloomed gorgeously.