After more than one hundred warriors of the Zhao family died at Xu Chen's hands, the Zhao family began to lose their energy to chase Xu Chen and was struggling. There was a phenomenon of insufficient manpower. After all, the Zhao family was only one of the three major families in Liuguang City, and the family warriors could not be in endless. After more than one hundred warriors died one after another, there was finally a shortage of manpower... Xu Chen was naked, his eyes closed slightly, sitting cross-legged on the huge rock, motionless, and his breath was converging, like a statue. At this moment, he was at the critical moment of cultivation. In his perception, the world began to gradually change. The sound was getting farther and farther away from him. Silent, windless...

...All senses of the outside world disappeared one by one. Finally, they could not even sense the passage of time. He is now in an extremely dangerous stage. Even if a low-level monster approaches, he has no idea. Time passes little by little. I don’t know how long it has passed. His perception of the outside world has begun to recover one by one. First, there was a sound. He heard a faint sound, and then the sound became louder and louder. In the end, the sound had turned into a rumbling sound. Then there was hearing and smell... After all perceptions were restored, his eyes suddenly opened. Two rays of sword energy shot out from his eyes, piercing through the void. "Clang!"

Draw the sword, swing and slash! The waterfall flows through the clouds and flows in one go! The waterfall opposite suddenly breaks into two pieces. A waterfall above was blocked by an invisible sword energy, and the waterfall below was impacted and accelerated. Finally, with a rumbling sound, it smashed heavily, and exploded with a dozen meters high. The pool water hits waves, wet Xu Chen's body. But it was immediately evaporated by the astonishing heat in Xu Chen's body. At the same time, the invisible sword energy continued to flow in the waterfall.

Under the impact, it began to gradually collapse. When the waterfall accumulated to a certain level, the sword energy finally collapsed, the waterfall began to fall, and the astonishing water hit the bottom of the pond, rolling up thousands of waves. Waves came one after another. Xu Chen's thoughts moved, and a layer of sword energy light shield formed three feet away from his body. The slapped pool water hit the sword energy light shield, exploded, and turned into countless water droplets, and the sword energy light shield remained motionless. "I finally understood."

"It's a pity that I'm still one step away. What I can only understand now is half a step sword intent!"

Xu Chen put his sword into the sheath, took out a set of clothes from the storage ring, and changed it to it. "The Zhao family warriors who died in my hands have a total of 133 people. The Zhao family is short of staff. Now it's time to fight back."

Xu Chen started his anti-hunting. Under his intentional search, he soon discovered a team of seven people. Judging from their clothes, these seven people were from the Zhao family. Xu Chen did not hide his figure and walked over. His unconcealed figure was soon discovered by the Zhao family warriors. They were stunned for a moment. After a while, they suddenly realized that they did not look ecstasy on their faces, but a hint of fear. There were more than 100 Zhao family warriors who died at Xu Chen's hands. Most of the Zhao family warriors who were still pursuing Xu Chen were forced to pursue Xu Chen because they were under the pressure of Zhao Heihu, otherwise they would have dispersed. The leader quickly took out a signal flare from his arms, and when he was about to pull the lead, a sword energy shot up. It was as fast as lightning. "Puchi!"

The leader's arm holding the signal flare was broken with his wrist, and blood was like a spring. At the same time as the broken arm landed, Xu Chen had already killed in front of the seven people with his sword. He shuttled between the seven people, and every time he used a sword, one person would die. After the seven swords, all seven people died tragically. No one was his enemy of one sword. He put the sword into the sheath. Xu Chen looked at the signal flare tightly held by the broken hand and said a little surprised: "Signal flare? Are the Zhao family not that stupid?"

… “Hurry, hurry up, there’s something going on over there.”

"This time, we must not let the thieves escape."

Movement came from all directions. Soon after, the seventh and eight teams arrived one after another. Like the previous dozen times, they were still one step late. Another small team was wiped out. The scene was silent. Uncontrollable fear was revealed in their eyes. Ask yourself. Their strength was not better than those dead. The reason they were still alive was because they were lucky and did not encounter the demon. If... if the next demon's target was them, wouldn't their fate be... This thought emerged in everyone's minds. Fear filled the hearts. "The thief must not go far and chase."

"Search separately. Once you find the traces of the thief, don't act rashly. Send the signal flare first and notify others..." "What are you doing while standing there? Take action quickly, find the thief, and then cut it into pieces to avenge the dead tribe."

The Great Elder of the Zhao family said in a deep voice. The Great Elder's position is second only to the head of the Zhao family, Zhao Heihu. No one dares to disperse his words. Under his orders, everyone dispersed reluctantly to chase them. Teams of people left one after another. The Great Elder was the only one left. The Great Elder looked at the seven corpses on the ground again, sighed, and when he turned around and was about to leave, he paused suddenly, looked up at a towering tree in front of him, and shouted loudly. "Who?"

A figure jumped down from the canopy. "The perception is quite keen."

Xu Chen shook his head and thought to himself, it was a pity. The elder of the Zhao family, with the ninth level of Qi Condensation, felt extraordinary. The most important thing is that he maintained enough vigilance from beginning to end. He had just had a slight movement, but was noticed by the other party. "It's you!"

The elder recognized Xu Chen at a glance. Not everyone in the Zhao family's warriors had seen Xu Chen, but everyone had a portrait of him. "What a pity."

Xu Chen said to himself. He killed the Zhao family warrior, but did not leave immediately. Instead, he restrained his breath and hid it on the tree canopy, preparing to find a suitable opportunity to attack a team of the Zhao family. Unfortunately, the eldest elder was left in the end, and the other party noticed his trace in advance. The sneak attack failed, so he had to kill him head-on. With a thought, the Qingchi Sword appeared in his hand. "Spiritual Artifact?"

The elder stared at the Qingchi Sword in Xu Chen's hand, with a greedy look on his face, and had the urge to take it for himself. As long as he had the spirit sword, he would double his combat power. At that time, even the head of the family Zhao Heihu would not be his opponent. "A man is innocent, he will be guilty of possessing a treasure. Boy, the spirit sword is not something you can have, die!"

He growled, his spiritual power surged, his hands formed seals, and the rich spiritual power as rich as water gathered between his hands. "Splitting the Mountain Palm!"

A palm slapped out. The spiritual handprint quickly suppressed it down. A loud bang exploded. The heaven and earth shook violently. The earth cracked. Countless gravels flew like arrows. Looking at the land covered by the spiritual handprint, it had become a big pit, and countless cracks spread out. At the bottom of the large pit, Xu Chen was not seen. There was no body dead. "Hahaha..." The elder did not see Xu Chen, thinking that the latter was bombarded and died.

The corpse laughed proudly to the sky. Xu Chen was dead. The Zhao family warriors avenged the revenge. The spiritual sword belonged to him. He looked at the bottom of the giant pit and searched for the traces of the spiritual sword. No. When he was about to walk over and search carefully, a little cold light suddenly magnified in front of him. He was stunned. Xu Chen floated up. The sword in his hand was filled with a bright cold light. He felt a trembling heart, and a battle knife appeared in his hand, swinging the knife to resist. "Cang!"

Sparks burst out, and huge shocks continued. Then, "Crack!"

The battle knife broke into two pieces. A cold light flashed by. "Puchi!"

A thread of blood shot out from the eldest elder's neck and sprinkled all over the ground. "You are not dead... and... your sword is so sharp... Yes, I remember it, it's the sword... Intention..." The eldest elder's eyes widened, he held his neck with both hands, and said intermittently. Xu Chen, who stood opposite the eldest elder, put his sword into the sheath and said lightly: "I thought you could accompany me for two moves. It seems that I respect you very much."

The elder's pupils were dissipated, "You...you are a genius...The Zhao family's biggest mistake to provoke you..." "Hurry, hurry up."

"There is a fight here, hurry up, the thief must be ahead."

"Try harder, you must not let him escape this time."
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