Vol 3 Chapter 1011: Danger

"Xiao Chen, you are really interested. Now the whole chaotic domain knows that you have the best fairy ring, sitting on the nine spirit tree, people who want to kill you can go from the foot to the hill, but you are still thinking Refining the secret treasure."
There were so many people flying in the woods, and in a flash, three people flew to the top of the hill and looked at Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen stared at it and found that the three were not old. The repairs were all around the top of the Shangpin Wusheng. One of them was especially powerful. The repair was to reach the realm of Shangpin’s peak Wusheng. Only one master’s style could succeed. Grand Master Wu Sheng.
The three of them wore costumes that were almost the same as the waves of the sky. They thought that they should be disciples of Xuan Shui Men. I heard that there are several close disciples in the Xuan Shui Men Gate. I don’t know if this person who speaks is not.
"No, this is the secret treasure of Zhou Tianxing Palace. It is actually condensed into a star. Hahaha, I am really right this time. Just kill you, take this secret treasure, and use your head to ask for a piece." King secret treasure."
The young man in the middle, his face changed slightly and he laughed wildly.
"Jizong, the secret treasure of this star palace, can't take you to collect it, when we have no one in the chaotic domain?"
The wind swelled and a stream of light flew to reveal a young man in a green robe. The whole person was filled with swords.
Hey!
The more people gather, the star-studded hills are surrounded by hundreds of people who are masters in the chaotic domain, or scattered, or elite disciples of the big gates.
Xiao Chen closed his mouth and said nothing, only cold eyes glared at these people, looking back in the past, only a few dozen miles away, there are three very strong old man, hiding in a cloud.
Mr. Qin!
Xiao Chen’s eyes were condensed, and the middle man was Mr. Qin, the master-level refining pharmacist of Yaoshen Valley. At the moment, he was sneer at the front of the hill.
Next to him, two are middle-aged men, and the other is an old man wearing a linen dress. Both of them have a master's demeanor that transcends ordinary people.
This is the martial art that has crossed the top of the Shangwu martial arts. It has a unique view of the martial arts. It has touched the top of the pyramid at the top of the priest-level Wusheng. Only one step away from them can be the emperor's level.
The master-level refining pharmacist, sure enough, the people of the world, even the master-level Wu Sheng can be invited, but also please be two people, Mr. Qin is really good intentions, hate his own bones.
In front of these people, in addition to the young man named Ji Zong, the other people Xiao Chen did not look in the eyes, and more will not be in the heart.
What he cares about is Mr. Qin, who is only a few dozen miles away, and the two master-level Wu Shengs around him, if they can usually go away.
But now the Big Dipper Seven Stars flag, just at the crucial moment, can't leave, unless he gives up this hard-working secret treasure.
It took so much thought and saved some expectations. How can I give up and give up?
Looking at the strong people of all these people, they all regarded themselves as dead people, arguing about the belonging of the secret treasure and the fairy ring after their death.
Xiao Chen’s heart is funny, calmly said:
If you say that you have enough arguments, you are together, or one by one.

"White morning, Xiao Chen, you have some style, in the face of such a situation, you can calmly calm down. Everywhere, your strength has been able to compete with the emperor's three holy sons, as well as the top geniuses of the ancient strong family, my Tianyin Ye Xu really does not believe."
A refined young man stepped out of the crowd and made an infinite war.
Tianyin Zong, Qi Tianmen, and Hanyue Palace are the top three sects of the chaotic domain. They are the only ones. The disciples in the door have great arrogance in the chaotic domain. Obviously this Ye Xu is quite dissatisfied with Xiao Chen’s fame.
In his hand, there is a thirty-six-string patina long piano. The breeze smashes through, and the sound of the mountains is flowing like a stream of water. It is crisp and thorough, and it is intoxicating.
Xiao Chen’s eyes showed a slightly interested look, and he took a step forward. Tianyinzong listened to this name and could guess that he was a sect who was good at killing people.
Ye Xu holds the piano in his hands, and with his refined temperament, it is like the singer of the world.
"White morning, Xiao Chen, I will take you today to fulfill my reputation as Ye Xu and get an invitation to the Heroes Conference."
Hey, Ye Xu single-handedly plucked the piano, twirling the roots of the strings, the clear sound of the water, suddenly changed, turned into a murderous magic sound.
A squadron jumped out of the piano, like a storm, piercing the air and killing it in the morning, the music was stirring, and it kept going back and forth.
Just a simple temptation, there is such a power, so that some of the original Wu Yi Ye Xu's warriors, immediately look at each other.
"The most famous voice of Tianyin Zong is Yue Qin. I heard that I have received invitations from the emperor early. I didn't expect this Ye Xu to be infamous, but it is also a bit of strength."
"It is up to him to deal with Xiao Chen, and he should be able to test the true strength of Xiao Chen."
Seeing the depth of Xiao Chen who was shot and tempted, others are so happy, pointing out the general comments.
A few cracks sounded in the air, but it was Xiao Chen and pointed to the knife. The fingertips flashed, and a little lightly, the attacking front of the army was broken.
Long river nine turns!
Ye Xu's face changed slightly, and I didn't expect it. Xiao Chen would break so easily, the tune will turn, and the stirring sound will rise again, like the rivers and rivers.
The sound of the sound of the la la, the rushing river, was really brought out by Ye Xu, and rushed down from the thirty-six-string guqin. He is like standing on the top of the mountains and the mountains, letting the rivers fall from the mountains, giving people a domineering power.
But he is domineering, Xiao Chen is more aggressive than him, facing this to smash the river.
Xiao Chen’s body flashed brightly, and the sound of the peerless sword knives slammed in the heavens and the earth, rubbing and rubbing, and Ye Xu’s hand guqin, and immediately broke the seven strings, and the sound of the piano stopped.
In the heart of Ye Xu, a sinking, strong sword, is quickly condensed into a soul.
A smear of knife flew to the river, and it was instantly split into two halves.
"On this point, I dare to come out and test me. I will only defeat you with one stroke!"
When the knife wind hits, if the peak is fast, Ye Xu can't take care of it. The piano is resisting. Hey, the rest of the strings are under the hand knife, and they are all in unison, but after all, they are blocking the sharp edge. .
Ye Xu had a bottom in his heart and sneered: "If you are strong, you may have to defeat me. It is also a bit idiotic to say a dream."
Rubbing!
His voice just fell, and a small round of Haoyue was raised behind Xiao Chen. The Guqin in his hand was directly broken, and the knives of the innocence were smashed from the hands of Xiao Chen.
When I was too late to scream, the whole person was smashed in half, and the blood sprinkled the sky.
Under the moonlight, Xiao Chen fluttered in white, and looked cold and arrogant. His eyes swept around the surprised people. He said: "There are many more people coming, and come together."
"Hurricane!"
"arrogant!"
Being so short-sighted by Xiao Chen, these people could not be burned by anger, turned into a stream of light, and rushed to the past toward Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen smiled slightly, long hair fluttered, and the clothes danced. As a knife, with a peerless blade, he rushed into the crowd without fear.
All over the body, no one is the blade, the four seasons circulate, Xiao Chen Yan has no shortage of knives, except for the magical magical power is useless, there is no reservation at all, and the killing in the crowd.
A white coat, dyed into a blood bubble, the whole person is like a demon.
The screams rang, and these people found that the strength of Xiao Chen was completely different from that of Mr. Qin, and completely miscalculated the situation.
Ji Zong took the three disciples of Xuan Shui Men, and wanted to entangle Xiao Chen several times. They were all smashed by Xiao Chen. They simply did not entangle with him, and they were splashed with blood.
Soon after the star-studded mountain peaks, it was much cleaned. Except for a few escapes, only the three disciples of Ji Zong and Xuan Shui Men remained.
Ji Zong's heart is slightly cool, and this morning, this morning, I am afraid that only the master will come in person to win him.
boom!
At this time, a meteor-like dazzling light flew to the air, and with Xiao Chen on the last move, the loud bang of the landslide spread out.
Xiao Chen spit out a blood, and was smashed back to the top of the mountain. The soles of the feet landed, and the cracks on the top of the hill spread out. The whole mountain has a tendency to crack.
It was Mr. Qin’s side, and the middle-aged man who had been forbearing and forbearing had been shot. The master of Wu Zong’s cultivation was defeated by Xiao Chen.
Another big man flying in the sky came over and grabbed the star on the Scorpio. Another master, Wu Sheng Ma, also shot.
Mr. Qin laughed and looked at Xiao Chen on the top of the mountain: "Xiao Chen, did you just kill it quickly? These fools really thought that you only had the cultivation of Zhongpin Wusheng, and I was a few words, I thought Can take your head and make a name for yourself."
"These people you killed are all the sects of the Chaos domain where at least the emperor is sitting in the town. There are also many disciples of the three sects. The Emperor Haotian did not dare to move. This time, you are dying. Can't save you!"
Ji Zong stunned the three people who suddenly smashed and looked at Mr. Qin, who was laughing. He couldn’t help but feel creepy. The old guy’s abacus was so deep.