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Chapter five hundred and sixty-one bronze tripod

Falling on the spot where the old man in Jinyi fell, Chen Hai looked at him a few times.

This guy was very aggressive when he came here.

When facing Chen Hai, he didn't look at him at all, as if he was determined to defeat him.

I thought that how strong this guy could be, or that he might have some trump card, but who knew, it was just an embroidered pillow.

Chen Hai just made a move, and the old man in Jinyi fell to the ground. His whole body sank into the earth. The only two calves exposed to the ground twitched a few times when he fell.

When Chen Hai arrived here, the calves of the old man in Jinyi had become stiff, and he could no longer feel any breath of life from his body.

After killing someone, I would touch the corpse. I have done this so often that it has become a natural habit.

Pulling the old man in brocade clothes up from the ground, he looked at his chest that had collapsed, and his head that no longer looked like a head...

It was so cruel that Chen Hai didn't even dare to look directly at it.

"He's already been through the Nine Realm Thunder Tribulation, and he still likes to rush into the sky at every turn. Why doesn't he know how to take some protective measures to prevent himself from falling from the sky?"

"You need to carry a parachute on your body, or wear a robe similar to a wing suit. If he falls, how can he be so miserable!"

"Accidents can happen at any time..."

Full of compassion, Chen Hai let out a long sigh.

The reason why the old man in Jinyi died so tragically was because he fell from the sky, mainly because he was unlucky and fell head first to the ground.

As for Chen Hai's palm, it could only kill him half to death at most. If he hadn't fallen from the sky, he would still be able to breathe.

Therefore, he felt that there was at most a little connection between the death of the old man in Jinyi and him.

Since a person is dead, the things he has left on him are a waste.

Adhering to the principle of recycling waste, Chen Hai, who was lucky, picked up many good things from the old man in Jinyi.

He hadn't had time to take a closer look at the other items, but it was certain that there were a lot of spiritual stones and spiritual coins.

Putting away all the items, Chen Hai looked towards the sky again.

One after another, in addition to the old man in golden clothes, there were several people attacking him.

Needless to say, those people are really unloyal.

When they saw that the old man in Jinyi was dead, they didn't stay and helped him dispose of his body and make arrangements for his funeral. Instead, they yelled and ran very fast.

"We met by chance, and I don't even know your name."

"But I, as a person, despise the most unkind and unjust people who keep saying they want to save their brothers, but then run away immediately if something goes wrong."

"You died so miserably, and your fair-weather friends actually escaped like this?"

"No wonder you didn't close your eyes even though you were dead."

"Helping others is the foundation of happiness. I am always eager for justice and love justice. Don't worry, I will definitely help you get justice and let your friends go down to accompany you!"

His face was full of compassion, and Chen Hai sighed with emotion.

In order to fulfill his promise to the old man in brocade, he rose into the sky and flew towards the person closest to him.

In the past, he could only run on the ground and could not fly in the sky.

However, during the years of seclusion, after he digested the gains he received from Sun Jitian, the Demon Sect of the Wild Sky, he had already learned the art of escaping from the sky.

The Wild Sky Demon Sect comes from the more prosperous Qianshan Realm. In terms of heritage, they are naturally much stronger than those sects in the barren land of the Western Man Mountain Realm.

The air escape technique that Chen Hai learned is of a good level. Only when he has entered the Nine Realms of Thunder Tribulation can he be barely qualified to practice it.

With the help of this technique, coupled with his own tyrannical strength, in just a few breaths, the person who was escaping in the sky in front of him had already fallen into his attack range.

"Those who are unkind and unjust will die!" With a loud shout, a huge fist shadow followed his punch and shot towards the person in front of him.

"I am Hong Chengshan, if you dare to kill me, Yaowang Valley will not let you go..." A strong sense of crisis surged into the man's heart.

Turning around, he yelled at Chen Hai.

It's a pity that Chen Hai has just entered Qingmu City, and he didn't even feel warm on his butt. The only fellow he knew, Yang Jian, was pinched to death by him.

Whether it was Hong Chengtian or Lu Chengtian, how could he know which onion this was?

The man's roar was only half of his roar, and the huge shadow of Chen Hai's fist had completely submerged him.

Before the corpse of the old man in golden clothes was revealed, he promised to seek justice for him.

Therefore, Chen Hai's punch was slightly more powerful.

When the shadow of the fist dissipated, the man who shouted his name "Hong Chengtian", the upper half of his body had been blown away by the huge shadow of the fist, leaving only two thighs, and he fell downwards.

"The old man in golden clothes finally has a companion on the road to hell!"

"He also had two companions who escaped a little further."

"But it doesn't matter. I will spend more time and energy to let them have a happy reunion!"

Standing in the void, Chen Hai scanned his surroundings.

The two people who were still fleeing, one to the north and one to the southwest, had already escaped for quite some distance.

Frowning slightly, Chen Hai muttered to himself.

A good man goes to the end and sends the Buddha to the west. Although the two people fled in the direction, although they are not completely opposite, they are not much different.

Although it was a little troublesome to kill all these two people, Chen Hai always made a promise. Since he had promised to find justice for the old man in Jinyi, he naturally had to let them get together.

"I'm such a good person. I'm afraid there aren't many honest and trustworthy people like me in the Western Man Mountains..."

After boasting with emotion, Chen Hai flew towards the fleeing man to the north again.

Just a few miles away, an inexplicable sense of crisis suddenly surged into his heart.

The next moment, he felt that the whole world went dark, and a huge copper tripod appeared in the void above his head.

The bronze tripod has seals engraved on all sides with birds, animals, insects, and fish. In addition, there are dense patterns everywhere, with divine light blooming, and it seems to be filled with endless mystery.

The mouth of the tripod was facing where Chen Hai was, and the bronze tripod was falling from the sky.

The void nearby seemed to have been temporarily imprisoned by this bronze tripod. It was obviously empty, but it made Chen Hai feel as if he was in water, and the surrounding air had become extremely viscous.

"Who dares to sneak attack Chen?"

"Get out and die!" Seeing that the bronze tripod was about to fall, Chen Hai did not show any panic.

With a loud shout, he raised his fist and struck the bronze tripod flying down above his head.

In just a thousand seconds, a punch and a tripod have collided together.

"Boom, boom... boom, boom..." It was like the sky was falling, with howling winds and furious energy everywhere.

The thunder continued, and the entire sky turned dim.

The fallen bronze tripod was shaken and flew up again.

Chen Hai, who threw out his fists, also didn't get much benefit. He was standing dozens of meters above the Qingmu City and fell directly from the shock.

Of course, he would not be as stupid as the old man in golden clothes before. When he landed on the street below, he must have landed on his feet instead of hitting his head on the ground.

Under his knees, his body also sank into the earth.

With him as the center, a series of ferocious cracks, like spider webs, extended to all sides.

The violent energy brought up by his fall swept towards the surroundings.

The houses, yards and shops on both sides of the street were like paper, crumbling and destroyed in an instant.

There were screams and cries for father and mother everywhere.

Ordinary people are too fragile in front of a strong man of Chen Hai's level.

Seeing strong men fighting in the sky, the ordinary people in this area either hid or fled far away.

But now, just being affected by Chen Hai's falling domineering energy, there are already an unknown number of casualties.

I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me...

The screams reached Chen Hai's ears, making his whole body feel extremely painful.

But at this moment, it was not the time to care about this. He raised his head, his eyes were like lightning, and he looked straight to the sky.

The bronze cauldron that was blown away, after flying several miles, spun around and stabilized again.

An old man with white eyebrows in Taoist robes stood on the cauldron with his hands behind his back.

When Chen Hai's eyes fell on the old man, the old man also looked at Chen Hai.

"There is absolutely no strong person like you in the Tianji Holy Sect. Who are you?" The two eyes seemed to be clashing out of thin air.

The white-browed old man was obviously shocked by the strength displayed by Chen Hai.

Looking directly at Chen Hai, he asked in a deep voice.

"I'm just passing by. The Tianji Holy Religion has nothing to do with me."

"In this Qingmu City, I just found an inn to stay, and soldiers came to the door, trying to arrest me and send me to the black prison!"

"If it were you, how could you endure this kind of thing?"

With a cold snort, Chen Hai responded.

The old man, who could block his punch, was not weak at all. He knew without looking that he must be a powerful true immortal from Yaowang Valley.

Qingmu City, the first city in the Western Man Mountain Realm, is so close to Yaowang Valley. Until now, it has not fallen into the hands of Tianji Holy Sect and is firmly controlled by Yaowang Valley.

In such a big city, it seems that it is not unusual for a true immortal to be stationed there. If you think about it carefully.

While speaking, he looked wary and glanced around.

He was just a true immortal, but he could bear it. What he was worried about was that the other party had helpers.

He scanned the area and found that apart from the old man Tongding, he did not find any other true immortal level experts, but this did not mean that it was necessarily safe.

What if, if the old man holds him back for a while, a group of true immortals will come here and besiege him?


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