Using his body as a tripod, his unique skills are reborn.
With a flick of the finger, you can gain new ways of using it, and switch from attacking to defending.
I also used the newly regenerated dragon tendons in my body and retreated for two months, and the harvest was indeed not small.
Xiao Chen looked at everything in front of him, with a smile on his face: "But such a momentum is too huge, and the real energy and energy are wasted. It must be carefully carved, otherwise it will not work. Used frequently."
Xiao Chen was very satisfied with his new spiritual skills. With this unique skill, he would be able to face powerful enemies much more calmly in the future.
After another month of seclusion, during which he concentrated on refining his new Lingxi Finger, Xiao Chen finally stepped out of the dilapidated courtyard.
Go out and start inquiring about the Longyan Ancient Land.
Even before the retreat, I had made up my mind that my next stop would be the Ancient Land of Dragon Flame.
To a large extent, practicing in seclusion is preparation for going to Longyan Ancient Land.
We still don’t know what kind of danger there will be, so by strengthening our strength in advance and being fully prepared, we will undoubtedly be prepared.
There are many places to inquire about information in the city, and the Longyan Ancient Land is not a secret forbidden place. Xiao Chen spent some spiritual jade and soon learned the information he wanted.
Before finishing reading, he left the city and prepared to rush to Long Yan Ancient Land.
On the way, he noticed some faint breath, staring at himself and holding on to it.
It was well hidden, but with his keen sense, he still discovered the clues.
It's strange, three months have passed, are those people still not giving up
Or maybe it was because he was practicing the Shenlong Body Refining Technique and made too much noise, which attracted the attention of some powerful people.
No matter which aspect, Xiao Chen secretly kept a cautious eye on it.
With a calm expression on his face, he left the city carrying the information about Long Yan Ancient Land.
Leaving the city gate, Xiao Chen waved his hand, and the mutated dragon on the Throne of Samsara turned into a tall black dragon horse.
Riding their horses and raising their whips, in the billowing dust, the black dragon-horse galloped like lightning.
Half an hour into the journey, Xiao Chen suddenly stopped. A group of people appeared in front of him, blocking his way.
The leader was Feng Zun from Tianxuan Sect, but Yan Yuan and the other two were not seen, but disciples from Liuyun Sect and Lei Yanbao appeared behind Feng Zun.
"Xiao Chen, we will take turns guarding you for three months. If you stay for a few days, I really don't have time to accompany you to make trouble. It's a pity that you are so stubborn that you have to come out now!"
Feng Cun looked at Xiao Chen, with murderous intent in his eyes, and the flames of hatred seemed to be spitting out.
I wish I could kill Xiao Chen on the spot.
His consciousness was shooting in all directions, Xiao Chen turned over and dismounted, and said in a cold voice: "My defeated general, are you here to die?"
"Hmph, even if you have great abilities today, I'll explain it here."
Clang!
The long sword in his hand was unsheathed, and a bit of cold light exploded on the tip of the sword. It was dazzling and frosty, and it was frozen for hundreds of feet.
The sword comes quickly, comes hard, comes decisively, and comes without any bells and whistles.
Relying on his own cultivation, his understanding of the sword, and his realm of ice will, he sealed a sword and flew forward.
The time he chose happened to be the moment when Xiao Chen turned over and dismounted. It must be said that his eyes were vicious.
The cold air mixed with the sword intention and turned into actual wind, blowing towards his face and blowing Xiao Chen's long hair.
The sword wind stirred up the long hair, and the frost dyed the hair white, flying wildly towards the back.
call out!
But suddenly, the wind seemed to have stopped, and Xiao Chen's head was covered with black hair, motionless.
Time seemed to have stopped passing and the space was frozen. Xiao Chen stretched out two fingers and gently clamped the tip of the sword in Feng Zun's hand.
The sword that was fired at an extremely fast speed was gently clamped by Xiao Chen and remained motionless.
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't take a step forward, and even with all his true energy, he couldn't pull out the sword.
A look of extreme surprise appeared on Feng Zhan's face, panic spread in his heart, and he suddenly panicked.
Damn, how could this happen
My sword was fast and fierce. Although I didn't use any martial arts skills, it wasn't something that anyone could catch with two fingers.
Could it be that Xiao Chen already has the strength of Xingjun.
Only Yunhai Jingxingjun can catch my sword so easily. This is impossible.
Click!
With his head in the sky and his feet on the ground, the artistic conception of transforming his body into a cauldron suddenly dispersed, and Xiao Chen's two fingers that were put together gently swayed.
The whole body's true energy and strength, mobilized by Lingxi's finger, vibrated out along with the tip of the sword.
He sealed the sword in his hand, quickly shook it, and took it out directly.
The power spread, Feng Zun's whole body trembled, he was knocked out hard, and it felt like his bones were about to fall apart.
At this moment, Xiao Chen's clothes and black hair began to fly with the breeze again.
The frost on the black hair fell like snowflakes, and standing among them, Xiao Chen was indescribably handsome and elegant.
"Feng Feng, you are really getting better with your skills as you practice. You can't even stop me with two fingers."
Seeing him lying on the ground and being sealed, Xiao Chen said coldly and sarcastically.
"Brother!"
A group of disciples at the rear quickly helped Feng Cun up and looked at Xiao Chen, with a look of fear flashing in their eyes.
Xiao Chen looked around and said calmly: "Old senior, are you going to collect the body if you are not coming out?"
Whoosh!
A figure flashed in the distance, appearing on the top of a tree not far away, and then dodged again and landed in front of Xiao Chen.
"Uncle Master, you must kill him!"
When Feng Cun saw this person appearing, he immediately shouted.
Xiao Chen's eyes narrowed slightly. It turned out to be Xingjun from the Sea of Clouds Realm, who had moved the seniors out of the 'sect'.
No wonder this seal dared to block itself alone.
After confirming that it was just a Xingjun, Xiao Chen felt relieved that the matter was not as serious as he thought.
Today, Xiao Chen is not the Xiao Chen who just arrived at Cave Paradise. When he meets Xingjun, he will be beaten to the point of being unable to fight back.
Besides, the white-haired old man in front of him was far behind the Vajra Protector of the Black Lotus Sect.
I am afraid that he only has the early cultivation level of Xingjun.
The white-haired old man looked at Xiao Chen and said calmly: "I'll tell you to 'hand over' the Taoist soldiers in your hands, and you can go."
Xiao Chen smiled slightly: "No matter what reason I have, you will take action against me. It turns out that you are interested in the Taoist soldiers in my hands. But based on you, you are not qualified."
The white-haired old man smiled instead of being angry: "Don't think that I can't see the trick you just did. Don't pretend to be a fool in front of Xingjun. Some tricks can be impressive in front of juniors, but in front of me, It’s not enough to watch, please hand over the Taoist soldiers to me!”
It was obvious that the old man was talking about what he had just pointed out and sealed the sword between his two fingers.
A meaningful smile appeared on Xiao Chen's lips, and he said lightly: "If you want it, I'll give it to you."
With a wave of his hand, the Ba Dao, which was renamed Xunyue, flew towards the white-haired old man.
Such a scene immediately caught everyone's surprise, and Dao Bing successfully attracted everyone's attention.
Including, the white-haired old man.
Thunder eyes!
The fourth-level thunder eye was unleashed in an instant, and ten thunder clouds suddenly appeared in the sky. Each thunder cloud contained a tribulation thunder.
Ten purple petals in his eyes quickly rotated together to form a complete purple flower.
The calamity clouds also gathered at this time, and the target was not the old man in white, but the seal!
By the time the white-haired old man discovered this step, it was already too late, and the thick Jie Lei fell in response.
It landed on Feng Zun's body, making a loud noise and lightning flashing. The nearby warriors were blown away, their flesh and blood blurred, and they flew out.
The white-haired old man who grabbed Ba Dao in the air turned around and saw this scene.
I couldn't help but turn pale with shock: "Master's nephew!"
Who would have thought that Xiao Chen's powerful killing move would not be used to deal with the white-haired old man, but to seal it.
The dust dissipated, and Feng Zun appeared with a weak face. He had a protective treasure given to him by the sect, which saved his life at this critical moment.
He was only seriously injured and did not die on the spot.
The white-haired old man was relieved, his eyes turned cold, and he turned to look at Xiao Chen, filled with murderous intent.
But he only saw an afterimage of burning purple light. When he turned around to look, he saw Xiao Chen, taking advantage of the moment he turned his head, to come to Feng Cun's side.
With a gentle lift, he was caught in his hand.
The white-haired old man suddenly felt violent. Xiao Chen actually turned him around, and his face became gloomy and terrifying.
"Junior, let him go immediately, otherwise the Tianxuan Sect will make you die without a burial place!"
Xiao Chen pinched Feng Zun's neck, and his true energy imprisoned his meridians. He looked at the white-haired old man, exerted a slight force on his right hand, and said with a cold laugh: "Funny, you actually dare to threaten me."
"Uncle Master, help me, I don't want to die!"
The seal that had just recovered a life from the thunderstorm immediately fell into Xiao Chen's hands, shrouded in death, and he was already frightened to death.
There is no other thought at this moment except to survive.
When the white-haired old man heard the words, most of his arrogance immediately disappeared. He looked at the Taoist soldiers in his hands and sighed softly: "Young people are terrible! I admit that I despise you and let him go. I am willing to swear to let you go, and the Taoist soldiers too. 'Give it back' to you."
"late."
Xiao Chen said coldly, and the true energy that invaded the sealed body exploded crazily.
The body, which was completely sealed from the inside out, was blown into pieces in front of the white-haired old man. He couldn't help but die.
Xiao Chen has never been a kind man. How could he be so merciful after being bullied several times
From the first moment Feng Yin appeared in front of him, he had already had murderous intentions. He must die!
"you!"
Such a bloody and terrifying scene appeared in front of the white-haired old man, making him tremble with anger.
As a star king, a junior killed his nephew in front of him.
Even when he surrendered, he still showed no mercy and decisively killed Feng Fun.
If he couldn't afford to be greedy and didn't catch the Taoist soldier, there would be no chance for Xiao Chen.
But when I think about it, if all this is planned by the junior in front of me, it would be really terrible.
He had completely calculated every step and had already thought about how to kill and seal it.
"How courageous a dog is. I have this soldier of yours in my hands, and I'll see how you turn the world around today!"
The white-haired old man was furious, and with all his momentum, he wanted to use his Star Lord strength to directly conquer Ba Dao and draw the sword forcefully.
But he was a little surprised to find that this tyrannical sword could not be pulled out.
No, even the top Taoist soldiers thought that Xing Jun's aura was enough to suppress him forcefully, so why couldn't he pull out the sword
A mocking smile appeared on Xiao Chen's face, he jumped in the air, stretched out his hand, and the sword flew out of its sheath and flew into his hand.
Cut off the world of mortals!
While the white-haired old man was still in shock and confusion, the world of mortals suddenly unfolded.
The swastika Buddha seal appeared between his eyebrows. When the old man looked up, he suddenly fell into a memory deep in his heart.
When he woke up, the light of a thousand-foot sword was already very close at hand.
Click!
The white-haired old man tried his best to return the visit, but he still had several ribs in his chest cut off by this knife.
He spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards. The scabbard in his hand also fell off directly.
Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and took back the scabbard. The sword flashed and the blade was finally put into the sheath.
Looking at the white-haired old man standing firmly, he said calmly: "The so-called Star Lord is nothing more than that." --30245+dsuaahhh+23858677-->