Vol 3 Chapter 1006: Sanxian Sword

Xiao Chen is not surprised at finding the three of the two sects.
At the beginning of the day, Emperor Haotian, to help him erase that glimpse of the heavens, Xiao Chen did not want to wait for this day.
The old man in white looks cold: "Well, a cat and a dog, the guy who fled the face that was smashed by me two years ago, dare to say this."
"Let's get to know each other, give us the best fairy ring in your hand, and the laurel tree, or you can't escape. This small city has buried infinite murder for you." The old man next to his right hand, the sound of ice Said cold.
Xiao Chen turned to think about it and understood what was going on. The three men should have leaked his whereabouts.
Nowadays, he has a lot of enemies, and there are not many people who want to kill him. There are no shortage of strong people. It is difficult to get to this small town.
In the heart of the movement, the gods are like the tides, radiating out in all directions, the city is in sight, and the mind is closed. Xiao Chen does not see any enemies.
It seems that these three people, do not want their own baby, are divided by other people, those people should be on the road.
But don't they know their strength now?
It seems that I have to rely on it, otherwise I will never dare to kill it.
The old man next to his left hand sneered again and again: "Xiao Gongzi is really calm, and now he does not change his color. If you really think that we are three, are there any preparations?"
"When I drink, I hate someone who is in my ear, you are damned!"
Xiao Chen’s face was cold, and the Big Dipper’s flag was held in the palm of his hand. Between the electric and the flint, he stabbed the old man in front of the white, and the starlight of the flag shone. This attack is like a meteor moon, reaching its peak.
boom!
The sound of the sound, the white man wearing the sacred goods inside the body, suddenly broke apart, spit out a blood, was blasted out, the hotel was hit.
Xiao Chen did not launch the banner. He used the Qixingqi as a long gun and swept it out. The old men on both sides frightened and jumped, and quickly rushed out and smashed out.
The violent breath filled out, the inn of the inn, the heart was shocked, this is the top grade Wusheng that level of battle to be unfolded, the soles of the oil, one by one running fast.
Drinking the unfinished wine glass on the table, Xiao Chen left a black star coin, smiled and chased it out.
I have been waiting for these three old men. It’s true that he was still a fisherman two years ago. No matter what he is prepared to kill, this time the three will die.
"Xiao Chen, toasting, not eating and drinking fine wine, not killing you today, we are ruining you, breaking your arm, letting you taste the taste from the peak to the bottom."
The old man in white put on a suit and floated in the air, shouting loudly. A long sword floated on top of his head, and a bright red sword light could not be extinguished.
The two old men outside the house surrounded Xiao Chen, and the heads of the two men floated with the same blood sword.
Three swords, with Xiao Chen as the center to form a corner, Jianguang draws each other, thousands of long swords humming, thousands of swords, and the square kilometers are shrouded in, murderous.
A strong and powerful killing spirit, these three blood swords are afraid that it is not a small one, it should be a king-level secret treasure.
The king-level secret treasure is powerful, and it is difficult to bring out the full power of the Wu Sheng in the master class.
The three people manipulated this king-level secret treasure, and they can play more than 80% of the power of the secret treasure. It is no wonder that such a big suffocate to kill themselves.
"Hey, Xiao Chen, these three blood swords are named, killing immortals, celestial celestials, and celestial beings. They are imitations of the ancient Three Immortals swords. It is the personal refinement of our teachings. Now you are trapped in them, there is no master class. There is no way to escape.
The skinny old man is wearing a sacred sword and is full of enthusiasm.
The old man in white, with a sword on his head, smiled and said: "Xiao Chen, the old man is not easy to practice, and the young people are arrogant. You now admit mistakes to our gimmicks, and then donate the best fairy ring and laurel We can do things in the past."
This city is a small town in the chaotic domain. It is difficult to have big people on weekdays. Today, there are three top-grade Wusheng, bringing the king-class secret treasure, which has already attracted the attention of many warriors in the city.
Now, if you listen to the old man in white, the young man who was originally confronted by the three people is famous all over the world. The sensational Qing Dynasty descendant Xiao Chen, the whole small town immediately boiled, the periphery of the battlefield, all circles and circles are all figures, densely onlookers.
"This is Xiao Chen, and indeed, the style is extraordinary. The two teachers teach the three seniors to have a martial arts, and the king-level secret treasure Sanxian sword comes, and they do not change their colors."
"He actually has the best fairy ring, I heard this stuff, even the Emperor Wu is red."
"Wu Di has mastered the law of the heavens, the space in the best fairy ring, a little refining is a small world, how can it not be jealous. And only the best fairy ring, can reproduce the spiritual tree above the holy product."
"The value of laurel is not low. Pharmacy Valley has always acquired this sacred spirit tree at a high price. There is one in Xiao Chen’s hand."
"The husband is not guilty, he is guilty of his sin, and both of them can't help but start."
Many arguments are ups and downs, and all eyes are on Xiao Chen, surrounded by Xueying Jianguang. I am looking forward to how Xiaochen will resolve this situation.
The names of killing immortals, celestial celestials, and celestial beings were quite scary. Xiao Chen looked at the three swords, and he was secretly thinking about it, and soon he had an idea.
This Sanxian sword is only an imitation, and it is still a kind of imitation. Which kind of inferior one is used, the gods used are extremely rare, and the real hardship is the killing spirit above.
The other two teachers of the instrumental education, the refining water is obviously very high, using these not very clever materials, the true essence of the Sanxian sword has been derived.
Among them, the murderous spirit, Xiao Chen estimated that at least killing thousands of beasts can be collected.
However, others are jealous of this killing spirit, but Xiao Chen is not so scrupulous, his eyebrows shine, and he knows the killing power contained in the throne of the sea, and he is constantly urging him into the Big Dipper.
"Several people want to do things in the past, a purchase and sale, Xiaomou does not think so, I lost 20 Chinese stars, can not be lost, I will come to the meeting today, this is what Sanxian sword."
call!
The wrists trembled, and the red flag wrapped around the guns spread out. It was the first of its kind, not a starry sky, but an endless killing.
The red light is like the essence, and the killing gas forms a hurricane. Under the guise of blowing around, the murderous gas in the Sanxian sword is suppressed for a moment, and Xiao Chen is the anti-customer.
"The seven stars shine, when the moon breaks!"
Get the initiative, Xiao Chen laughed, the big flag waved up, the bright red flag, the Big Dipper, Tianshu, Tianzhu, Tianquan, Sky, Yuheng, Kaiyang, Shake one by one, Star Flag It blooms on the starlight.
The big flag fluttered, the stars were shining, and the seven stars were shot out one by one, forming a starry battle, and the stars were filled with light, which in turn wrapped the Three Immortals sword under the starry sky.
The three old men of the two ceremonies, can not think of the situation will go up and down, and quickly rushed to kill the immortal, the immortal, the immortal three swords, a sword, toward the , want to kill him on the spot .
Hey!
The endless starlight hangs down, blocking all the swords, but nothing.
Xiao Chen sneered, holding the seven-star flag, and the stars fell, as if walking in the cosmic sky, the ethereal boundless.
"Seven stars fall, mountains and rivers become gray!"
When the sky is empty, seven stars fall toward the three old men. In this starry sky, the seven star beads seem to be real stars. When they fall, the space oscillates and forms a channel to radiate.
All the small towns have been affected, and a house has fallen into pieces.
The three faces were shocked, and they no longer urged the blood to kill Xiao Chen, united to form a continuous blood shadow sword, and wanted to block the seven falling stars.
Where can be blocked, the seven stars come together, forming a complete star battle, between each other, starry to each other, is a meticulous whole, even Xiao Chen does not dare to hard.
Rub and rub!
The shadows of the sky, the three old men who taught the two instruments spit out a blood, and the three-sword sword suspended above the head was completely uncontrollable.
"Go, this is the seven-star flag of the Big Dipper Palace. This enchanting don't know where to make it. It turns out to be a complete seven-star flag. We are not opponents."
The old man in white holds the sword of the slaying, and opens the viscous and murderous gas. He attacks with the scattered starlight and wants to escape.
Xiao Chen laughed, the flag was closed, the seven stars went to the flag, and the star flag was filled with endless star power again: "Several people don't want my best fairy ring, but also break my arm? Why bother? Go, give me back."
The sound of the wind and the cranes, the seven-star flag hunting, all spread out, suddenly cover the sky, are flying flags, Xiao Chen back and shake, suddenly starlight to the volume, all of a sudden the three fleeing back.
The wrist twisted, the flag re-rolled on the flagpole, and the Big Dipper continued to absorb the star power, letting the flagpole shine, like a peerless gun.
Reaching out and sending, the long gun will bring together the smothering of all the smothers, all of them are gathered together, oh, like a dumpling, the three people pass by and hang in the Qixingqi.