The strange aroma was filled, and the fragrance was extremely weird. Jiang Chen just took a sip, so he felt that his cultivation was improved.

This should be placed in normal times, Jiang Chen will definitely jump up excitedly, but at this moment he not only did not have any joy, but his face was a little ugly.

Because the old man named Zhao is still here!

"Well? Is this?" The old man named Zhao was shocked and his eyes were straight. His spin was not hesitated, his body was shaking, and he went straight to Xiaoyan.

"Old guy, dare you!" Jiang Chen's complexion changed quickly, and his hands were quickly printed. Behind him, a huge palm print was faintly formed, exactly the Xuan Tian palm.

The old man named Zhao was shocked when he heard Jiang Chen's drink, and thought he was going to throw the array!

But when he saw Jiang Chen's just showing spiritual skills, the heart finally put it down.

"Boy! You have to have four second -order arrays. The old man still has no way to take you, but you are now showing spiritual skills, that is to find death!" The old man named Zhao sneered, raised one hand immediately, and took one hand.

In this palm, he did not show any spiritual skills, and some were just pure Yuanli, but the condensed palm print was not only not weaker than Jiang Chen's Xuantian, but even stronger.

Two palm prints blinked together and touched together.

Yuanli rays.

Jiang Chen's Xuantian Palm only supported one breathing, and was crushed to collapse.

"In the late stage of Huayuan!" Jiang Chen was shocking, and he and Xiao Yan both looked away.

"Hey! I am surprised! The old man broke through the late Yuan Dynasty half a month ago. The reason why it was hidden is to make it unexpected."

Xiao Yan rushed to.

Seeing the back of the old man named Zhao, Jiang Chen is ugly. The old man named Zhao must only be in the middle of the Yuan Dynasty. He can fight with many methods, but if he is in the late Yuan Dynasty, even if he shows the spirituality, it is not an opponent.

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"Old guy, stop me!" Jiang Chen roared, no matter what the old man named Zhao, he had to shoot, otherwise, Xiaoyan would likely be dead.

Alas!

Jiang Chen's figure moved, and even he was too slow to be too slow.

Kunpeng wing is the spiritual skills of the spiritual step. Although Jiang Chen only trained Xiaocheng, the speed is not comparable to the generalization of the Yuan Dynasty.

Just a few flickering, Jiang Chen chased the old man named Zhao, and then intercepted between the old man and Xiao Yan.

"Find to die!" The old man named Zhao was gloomy. At first, he was still thinking about picking up his bone spirit flowers to clean up Jiang Chen, but the boy in front of him was blocked again and again, and finally made him lose patience.

"Blood knife!" The old man named Zhao flashed, and a long bloody knife appeared in his hands. This knife is different from the treasure he used to use before. Not only does it contain endless blood, the breath is too strong.

"Peerless treasure !!" Jiang Chen's complexion changed madly. Originally, he was not an opponent of the old man named Zhao. Now the other party has an extra best -product treasure. How can this stop?

"Boy! I didn't want to kill you so early, but since you are looking for it yourself, the old man will be you all."

Shura is average.

He stared at Jiang Chen, and his eyes flashed poison, and the blood knife in his hand suddenly cut suddenly.

Blood wave cut!

Boom!

Endless blood gas condensed, instantly formed a dark red knife shadow.

This knife looks extremely real, and there are dozens of feet long. The violent power contained in it makes people scalp.

Seeing that the knife and shadow came, Jiang Chen's face was dignified. At this moment, if he wanted to hide, he could hide it with Kunpeng.

But he can't do that, because Xiaoyan is behind him.

"Lei Lingjia!" Jiang Chen thought in silence, and the ghost -hearted magic thunder came out of the body and turned into a red war armor to cover him.

This is not over yet. After calling Lei Lingjia, Jiang Chen's hands stamped sharply. A strange absorbing power broke out from his body.

Under the infusion of this vitality, Jiang Chen's breath rose layer by layer, and instantly broke the semi -stereotype Yuanxian limit, becoming the real Yuanyuan.

All this is long, in fact, the whole process happened between the light and fire stones.

Feeling the virtual power of the sea that increased due to the decisive spirit of the body, Jiang Chen also had some confidence in his heart. Those dark eyes stared at the split sword shadow, and then shot it with one palm.

Xuantian Palm!

The Xuantian palm exhibited this time, I do n’t know how many times stronger than before. The huge palm print, extremely condensed, the horror fluctuations contained in the surrounding spaces were distorted.

boom!

The collision of palm prints and sword shadows broke out, but even if Jiang Chen used various means, it was still not an opponent of the old man named Zhao.

It is visible to the naked eye that Xuantian Palm Seal began to break, but the sword shadow was also rapidly shrinking.

When the power of Xuantian Palm was completely exhausted, the sword shadow was only the size of the Zhang Xu, but he still split towards Jiang Chen.

Faced with this situation, Jiang Chen's eyes flashed crazy, not only did not retreat, but also stepped down.

"Shi Yanjin!"

The power of hundreds of thousands of pounds of flesh broke out. As Jiang Chen punch out, a punch was directly formed. In this boxing print, several milk white light spots were hidden. It was Shi Yan Jin.

Alas!

There was another bombing. The next moment, the boxing was broken, and Shi Yan Jin was detonated.

However, after this heavier blocking, the knife shadow also exhausted the last power, and it collapsed directly.

"How is it possible !!" The old man named Zhao seemed to have seen ghosts. He just had the same knife just now that he would be struggling even if he was stopped in the later stage of the Yuan Dynasty, but he was stopped by Jiang Chen's semi -step -based Yuanjing.

Then, then

Although Jiang Chen suffered some minor injuries in order to stop this knife, these injuries were nothing at all for a warrior who cultivated the flesh.

"Old guy, it seems that you do n’t use any broken knife!" Jiang Chen wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, and his face was full of ridicule.

"Huh! Little boy! It's mad, the old man can see how many knives you can take!" The old man named Zhao hummed, and immediately shook the blood knife in his hand, split again.

This knife, the formed knife shadow is huge than before, and the power contained is even more violent.

Jiang Chen looked at the huge sword and shadow, and his heart trembled slightly. He was his family who knew his own affairs. Like the power of Xuan Tian, ​​he couldn't play a second way anyway.

"Damn, fight!" Jiang Chen gritted his teeth, he planned to fight hard.

But at this time, Xiao Yan, who was absorbing the bone spiritual flowers behind him, suddenly opened his eyes.

That pair of eyes are not normal colors, but blood red.

"Old miscellaneous hair, dare to move the little master, look for death!"

With the sound of Xiao Yan's words, a huge beast claw appeared above its head.

The beast claws are dark and have a dozen feet size. When a diameter appears, they go straight to the sword shadow to grab it.

call!
Chapter completed!