This person had a delicate appearance and was estimated to be no more than twenty-five years old. He was wearing a close-fitting leather armor with lines that Xiao Chen couldn't understand. There was a faint light flowing through the lines of the lines. He was probably not an ordinary piece of clothing.
His tyrannical strength made the warriors of the three clans that he fought secretly frightened. They fell to the ground and watched as the other party held the source of the spiritual veins in their palms, but they did not dare to make any move.
The young mermaid warrior put away the source of his spiritual veins, looked at the group of warriors from all races below who dared to be angry but dared not speak, smiled softly, and prepared to leave.
But just as he turned around, he saw a white figure who appeared at some point and looked at him calmly.
The shark warrior was slightly shocked. When did this man appear? Why didn't he feel anything at all
"Hand over the source of the spiritual veins and let you go." Xiao Chen said calmly and stated his purpose directly.
The corner of the shark warrior's mouth raised slightly and he said with a smile: "Here it is, I, Mu Yun, will give it to you for free, so don't dream about it."
His words were not speculative, and this person had a bad temper. Before Xiao Chen could say anything else, he directly hit him with a waterspout.
The water flow rotated crazily, like a beam of light, shooting towards Xiao Chen. The sound of rumbling water was endless, and the waterspout was so violent that it seemed to be able to easily escape the mountain peaks.
The originally gentle water turned out to be so violent in this person's hands, more violent than fire and hail.
Click!
A ray of sword light flashed, and a thunder sounded in the sky. The violent waterspout split into two halves and passed Xiao Chen on both sides without hurting him at all.
The cold blade flashed with a little spark of electricity. Xiao Chen held the Moon Shadow Knife in one hand, pointing directly at the opponent.
Seeing the other party destroying his own waterspout with a casual slash, Mu Yun was surprised, but he was not frightened.
"Yes, you have some strength, but if you want to block the way in front of me with this strength, it's too simple for you to think."
The falling rain is like a knife!
Mu Yun shouted softly, made a hand with one hand and pointed towards the sky. Dark clouds rolled in. After a moment, heavy rain fell, and the rainwater formed a line, with roots like knives.
High in the sky, a bird attracted by the spiritual light accidentally passed through it.
With a wailing sound, thousands of tiny blood holes were shot out all over his body, and he died instantly, without the ability to resist.
The falling rain is like a knife. In a straight line, the rain falling from the sky is sharper than a knife.
A smile appeared on Mu Yun's lips. This move rained down like a knife, killing countless martial saints in the chaotic sea of demons. It has a large area and a long duration. Once trapped, there is absolutely no way to escape from the hole.
A vast ocean appeared behind Xiao Chen, ninety-nine water pillars rose into the sky, a green dragon jumped out of the sea, and the Qi of the thousand-foot-long dragon-shaped sword gathered on the blade.
Before the smile on Mu Yun's face solidified, he saw Xiao Chen slashing with his sword, the dark clouds in the sky split into two, the sun shone down, and the downpour disappeared invisibly.
This move was forcibly broken, Mu Yun's body's energy and blood surged, and the Heavenly Saint's laws were running wild, so he quickly suppressed it.
Whoosh, the lightning flashed, and Xiao Chen fell from the sky. His speed was as fast as the wind, but the knife was faster than the sound of the wind.
Mu Yun's body swayed, and the afterimage left behind was split in half. He stretched out his hand and a long knife appeared in his hand. He swung the knife horizontally and blocked Xiao Chen's next blow.
With sparks flying around, Xiao Chen quickly changed his moves, and the sword light differentiated, creating eighty-one sword shadows. On each sword shadow, his thunderous will was gathered.
Dang, Dang, Dang!
Mu Yun felt his arms sinking slightly as he blocked eighty-one swords in a row. Each time he blocked a sword, he stepped back a lot. By the time he blocked the last sword, his body had already flown back three thousand meters in the air.
He saw the extraordinary power of this move, and the divine law surged in his body. A vast ocean appeared behind him, and as the blade passed over his head, it surged forward like a tsunami.
boom!
The ocean of thunder and lightning collided with the vast tsunami, causing violent fluctuations in the void and bursts of sound, earth-shaking and continuous.
A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Mu Yun's mouth, and he retreated a thousand meters. Before he could stand still, he suddenly felt an extremely dangerous murderous aura, but after careful inspection, there was no trace.
Just when he was extremely panicked, a delicate figure flashed past him, dancing with ten fingers, and a soft water curtain formed in front of him.
The moment the water curtain was formed, a ray of rainbow light shone like a meteor and hit it. The soft water curtain spread out ripples, dissipating the power contained in the rainbow light little by little.
The ripples circulated faster and faster, and with a final bang, the water curtain couldn't bear the force and turned into water spray all over the sky and falling into the void.
However, after blocking for a moment, the power of the rainbow light was completely blocked.
Xiao Chen was not greedy for success, he sheathed his sword and backed away, his movements were clean and decisive, and he looked at the person coming quietly.
The person who came was a woman, also wearing aqua-blue leather, with a large area of skin exposed on her body, and a pair of beautiful sky-blue eyes.
Mu Yun saw the water curtain break and felt terrified in his heart. Even Her Royal Highness the Princess' blue sky water curtain didn't actually stop the sword just now.
If Her Royal Highness hadn't come, he would have died from the knife just now.
However, this place is special. Even if you die, it will only be passed on and you will not really die.
"Mu Yun, please give the source of your spiritual veins to this young master. I think this may be a misunderstanding." The beautiful mermaid woman spoke softly, her voice was like flowing water and very pleasant.
Mu Yun frowned slightly, but he did not dare to go against the woman's words. He took out the source of the spiritual vein and threw it to Xiao Chen again.
Xiao Chen reached out and took it, then casually threw the source of the spiritual vein into the fairy ring.
After taking a look at this woman, Xiao Chen didn't say a word, stepped on a thunder dragon, and disappeared into the sky.
Seeing Xiao Chen's indifferent attitude, Mu Yun couldn't help but feel a little more unhappy, and said: "This guy is too arrogant. He left without saying a word. It seems that I robbed his spiritual veins." source of."
The mermaid woman looked away and spoke softly: "This person is not simple. The reputation of the Stigma Monument is spread far and wide in the Chaos Demon Sea, and even the entire ocean world. This person was previously on the St. Mark Monument. Damn, I’ve never heard of anyone doing this in tens of thousands of years.”
Mu Yun said unwillingly: "But no matter what, he is just a low-level martial saint. I don't believe that Princess Yaoyan and I join forces, and you are no match for this person."
"It's just a third-level spiritual vein. There is no need to enmity with this person. Don't forget the purpose of our coming here. The crisis of the Sharman clan is entirely tied to the three of us."
After hearing the woman's words, the look on Mu Yun's face gradually became heavy.
Princess Yaoyan glanced at the direction Xiao Chen left again and said, "Let's go, find your eldest brother first, and then we go to the Treasure Hall. We must get the Thunder Ji Sword."
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"Hehe, it's such a strong spiritual energy. Now that the laurel tree is mature, it can save ten years of time. Xiao Chen, keep up your efforts and find a few more spiritual veins, and get a top-quality spiritual vein."
In the fairy spirit ring, Aojiao controlled the heaven and earth formation in the ring, embedded the spiritual veins in it, and said with excitement on her face.
Hearing that it could only save ten years, Xiao Chen felt disappointed and said: "The third-level spiritual veins can only save ten years. It takes five hundred years for the laurel tree to mature. This requires a lot of spiritual veins."
Ao Jiao curled her lips and said: "You just have to be satisfied. Your fairy ring is of a higher grade. If you replace it with the fairy rings in the hands of other Martial Emperors, the heaven and earth formations in them will not be complete. Thank God if you can save five years." ”
"But if you can get a top-quality spiritual vein, you can save a hundred years of time. If it is a holy-level spiritual vein, it can be ripened immediately. The dragon-marked fruit you need most will soon reach a thousand-year medicinal age."
It can really be said that the best spiritual veins can produce high-grade spiritual stones. The number of ninth-grade sects is limited, let alone the holy-level spiritual veins. Haotian Sect seems to have only two.
Shaking his head with a wry smile, Xiao Chen looked around and continued to search for spiritual veins.
When it comes to finding undead flowers, Xiao Chen is obviously not as good as the zombies and ghosts. He specializes in the art, which is really incomparable with professionals.
Simply on this grassland, Xiao Chen directly followed a group of ghost warriors who were specifically looking for the Undead Flower.
The other party cultivates the power of death and does not care about the source of spiritual veins. Xiao Chen follows behind to take advantage. As for their battle with the corpse clan, he will naturally not interfere with it.
The battle between the two clans was an eye-opener for Xiao Chen. One side summoned the black smoke-filled demonic zombies, and the other side summoned the cold-winded Yin soldiers. The battle was quite exciting, and the scene was extremely grand.
Following this group of ghost warriors, Xiao Chen gained a lot. The speed of searching for spiritual veins made him excited. In just half a day, he collected five more third-level spiritual veins.
It wasn't until this group of ghost warriors joined another group of people that Xiao Chen looked at the eight ghost white sedans floating in the air and sighed, knowing that such a relaxed and happy situation was about to come to an end.
"Master Xiao, stay."
The woman in the sedan walked out gently and called out to Xiao Chen.