Vol 3 Chapter 866: Rivers and rivers, waves are endless

boom!
The voice of the three people just fell, and Xiao Chen’s body flashed like a wind, and he glanced at the crowd, and he came to the front of the person who spoke first.
This person is surnamed Tian, ​​who is about forty years old. He has been immersed in a long time in the semi-holy environment. The law of heaven and the sun, which is mapped behind him, has a small finger thickness and is extremely concise.
The number has reached more than 70, and these realms and talents are definitely considered to be the best in the Kunlun world before the great world.
But now the world is coming, if you can't see the situation, correct your position, and converge on your arrogance, you really want to eat yourself.
Before the body was flashed, Xiao Chen was rushing toward this person, and the law of the heavenly sacred body surged, and a purple light band with the thickness of the thumb was mapped behind him.
The light belts up and down, the thunder and lightning, the infinite thunder attribute aura flew toward the fist of Xiao Chen, punched out, and the sound of the thunder and the wind between the heavens and the earth.
This person saw the Tiansheng rule mapped out behind Xiao Chen, his face could not be changed slightly, and it was too late to retreat. He could only harden the fist of Xiao Chen.
The law of the heavens behind the two sides forms a long strip of light. Between the ups and downs, the sound of whistling and whistling, the heavens and the earth, and the violent fluctuations.
boom!
A muffled sound, the moment of double-handed collision, the mouth of the person overflowed with a trace of blood stains, and the figure immediately flew out, and some other disciples along the way quickly flashed to the side.
The man flew a hundred meters, only a few difficult to stand on the ground, only to feel the body is not stable, and above the right fist, it is more painful trembling.
Feeling myself, just a punch, seems to hit a top of the Iron Mountain, looking at Xiao Chen, a step back, a look of horror in his eyes.
"Tian Xiong, nothing!"
The other two disciples, who were squatting, quickly came and asked, worried.
Other disciples who flashed to one side, looking at Xiao Chen, were also surprised. The field disciple, in the Temple of War, is not a leader, but the strength is here.
In the War Heaven Hall, after so many years of hard work, the painstaking efforts and sweat, everyone has a common vision, and it is not an ordinary semi-sanctification.
Can still be blown by Xiao Chen, if you continue to fight, you will be seriously injured if you don’t make 20 moves.
"A good enchanting boy, is the world outside really changing?" Some people whispered softly, they also heard about the warriors, and many people showed a sad look.
Cui Hao’s look is also dignified, Shen Sheng said:
I am waiting for you on the battlefield!

After the words, they got up and jumped into a rainbow of light and flew toward the martial arts field in the War Heaven Hall. Xiao Chen jumped and followed.
"Go, I have to look at this, the enchanting genius from the outside world, how strong strength."
A lot of people screamed in the air and flew up to the battlefield.
Shui Lingling won this scene, and her eyes looked quite complicated. These people were the best of the true disciples of Tian Tianzong, but they were born too early.
Passing the martial arts of the military, the glory of the past, in the prosperous world, is not worth mentioning, the heart can be imagined.
"This year's true disciple has already been full. When the newcomers in the Temple of Heaven will be more than ever, let Xiao Chen wake them up in advance."
Gently, Shui Lingling turned into Qingguang, and also flew toward the martial arts field.
Whizzing!
The two rays of light have landed one after another. On the vast and hard performing field, Xiao Chen and Cui Hao stand opposite each other.
Cui Hao, wearing a blue robe, was afraid to have any small color on Xiao Chen. A round of yellow disc floated from his body and hung above his head.
Above the disc, sprinkle a little bit like the moonlight, turn it into a strip of silk to cover it, reach out for a trick, and have a handful of crescent moon machete in the hand.
The blade is as smooth as a mirror, the blade is cold and cold, and the crescent moon is more beautiful than the moon.
The moonlight falling from the disc is mapped on the blade, complementing each other and forming a beautiful picture.
Xiao Chen looked at the disc at the top of Cui Hao, and his brow was lightly picked. This is a sacred treasure that is completely refining, and contains the heavenly law, which can absorb the power of moonlight.
The elder Qin said that my pagoda was not completely refining, but I felt that it had been refining. It seems that there are many secrets that I don’t know about the secrets of the holy products. I have time to ask him for one or two.
"Get out of the knife, I can see the hidden meaning in your eyes."
The crescent moon cursed straight to Xiao Chen, Cui Hao said plainly.
"excuse me."
Xiao Chen palms, the moon shadow knife appears in the left hand, the right hand is held on the handle. The volley jumped, and the Qing Qing Emperor took the knife and applied it in an instant.
In the blink of an eye, in the eyes of Cui Hao, there were 72 scenes of Xiao Chen in the void, each of which represented a different trajectory.
Cui Hao's eyes condensed, and the figures in the air overlapped together. Xiao Chen's hand in the moon shadow knife was pulled out, and the sky was covered with clouds. This knife brought out a horrible purple lightning.
This knife, the grandeur of the power, the trajectory of the knife, is also unpredictable, when Cui Hao found that Xiao Chen was pulling the knife, the knife light had already swept to his body.
It’s too late to get out of the knife, but Cui Hao didn’t panic. The floating disc on the head, Guanghua’s masterpiece, drove down a moonlight curtain.
The moon shadow knife was cut on the curtain, the electric light burst, and it was immediately split into two halves.
Cui Hao took the opportunity of this moment, back a hundred meters, far from the knife, and when the light curtain completely collapsed, the hand of the moon moon scimitar turned, flashing the body before killing the past.
Using the secret treasure above the head, between the first and the second retreat, cleverly solved the difficult technique of pulling the knife, and then sent it first, grabbing a glimpse of the opportunity.
Xiao Chen’s backhand waved, and the Moonshadow knife blocked Cui Hao’s crescent moon machete.
boom!
Behind Cui Hao, there was a starry sky, a huge bright moon, rising and sprinkling endless brilliance.
Behind Xiao Chen, a strip of purple lightning, turned into arrogance, dense scales, eyes like electricity, like a living thing whistling in the air.
The two visions were derived from the respective knives. At the moment of the blade touch, the horrible sound broke out immediately, and the big martial arts field violently vibrated.
"Cui Shixiong used it once, and used it, the moonlight disc, and the moon-and-moon knife method. This is what really treats Xiao Chen as a big enemy."
"Thunder and lightning, and turned into arrogance, this Xiao Chen is indeed not simple, these visions have only been seen among some older warriors."
Afterwards, the disciples of the War Heaven Temple, hovering in the void, looked extremely dignified. Brother Cui was forced to go to such a field. If it was defeated, it really means that they are completely old in this prosperous age.
A new generation of new people for the old man, the waves before the river waves, who will serve the old self-willing to be beaten by the waves before the beach.
In the performance of the two people in the battlefield, the battle is more and more fierce, the other side of the moonlight disk, so that Xiao Chen is a headache.
His thunder and lightning is already spiritual, and he can automatically track the attacking opponent without any intention, causing great trouble to the opponent.
However, as long as there is a change in the thunder of lightning, the disc will absorb the light of the moonlight behind Cui Hao, and when it is lightly illuminated, it will shoot a beam of light and smash the lightning smash into a group of electric light.
Xiao Chen does not know Cui Hao, but also has the same troubles. His moonlight disc can be attacked and defended, and the power of the enemy in the enemy's time can give the opponent a chaotic pace.
Even if it is the general Wushu of the upper class, Cui Hao can rely on this secret treasure to be afraid.
However, in the face of Xiao Chen's knife method, it lost its role and could only be used to defend his endless thunder and lightning.
The two figures are flashing, the crescent moon scimitar and the slender moonshadow knife, colliding in the air, wiping out a line of Mars.
The electric light is flying, the moonlight is like snow, and the martial arts field is overflowing with glory.
Heaven and moon!
Cui Hao suddenly screamed and displayed the lore in the celestial knives. The bright moon suddenly disappeared behind him, the knives were glazed, and a crescent-shaped squadron screamed toward Xiao Chen. go with.
Landmine robbery!
Xiao Chen’s tit-for-tat, the lore of the robbery knife method, did not hesitate to display it.
Hundreds of arrogances are combined into one, knowing the purple symbols in the sea, gently turning, the immortal will of the immortal, perfused in the arrogance.
boom!
The arrogance of the thunder and robbery, and the slashing of the moon-shaped type, violently collided, bursting out a roaring sound that resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the hard ground actually broke through a gap.
"The power of the will contained in the knife method, it is no wonder that this area has a set of ground-level knives that can compete with my Tianyue knife method."
Cui Hao flashed a trace of color in his eyes, the other side of the robbery knife method, he finally found a slight difference.
Behind the glory of the glory of the moon, once again, the glory of Cui Hao is condensed. At this time, there is no retreat, only war.
There is no shortage of moons!
Hold the machete in both hands, lift it on the top of the head, and slam down. Cui Hao's figure, rising rapidly toward the rear of the moon, this knife turned his own back.
And the speed of retreating is still incredibly fast, and it quickly flies through the sky and completely breaks into the full moon.
Xiao Chen was shocked and looked at the growing moon in his eyes. It is not that Cui Hao retreats too fast, but he is a knife. Pulling the bright moon in the sky.
There is no shortage of moons, and this round of the moon will really fall.
This move and the morning moon that Xiao Chen once met have similarities and differences. However, there is no shortage of points in the moon, and the power is far from being comparable to the moon.
The full moon will fall, and if it is really smashed, the consequences will be immeasurable. I don’t think much, Xiao Chen knows the sea, purple symbol, crazy rotation.
The glory of the will of the immortal thunder, turned into a thunder from the head of Xiao Chen straight, Xiao Chen slashed the knife against the sky, the knife smashed the time to the extreme.
Thunder!
Lightly screaming, the thunder of the will, forming a madness, countless free electric light gathered toward it, screaming, a small horn appeared above the head.
Under the abdomen, four feet, the purple scales on the body, also flashed the golden light of the starting point, the thunder and the sputum.
The thunder screamed, with the immortal will of glory, turned into a thunder of the thunder, toward the round of the moon, screaming away.
boom!
Between the two, they hit the round moon in midair, and the sound of a thrilling explosion in the sky shook the moon.
The Thunder's figure has been reduced by half a circle, but the charm is still there, and the power is not reduced.
Under the roar, Cui Hao, who was slightly pale in the aftermath of the moon, bombed the ground like a cannonball.
Hey!
There was a big pit in the field, and the dust dissipated. The faint light of the moonlight disc appeared in the eyes of everyone.
There was a coughing voice in the deep pit, and Cui Hao jumped wildly, his face was black and he stood on the battlefield again.
At this moment, he was ragged, his blood was not dry, his hair was messy, and he looked very weak.
Looking at the murder of Xiao Chen, Cui Hao was not reconciled, but he still spit out a sentence and said: "I lost, the Tianzi training room is yours."