Vol 3 Chapter 1113: Whose knife is shining, expecting

Seeing that Xiao Chen stepped into the temple, Shui Lingling, who was sitting in the middle, showed a strange look. She probably guessed what Xiao Chen had heard outside the door.
"Xiao Chen, leave some hands to kill these people. The seven-color Hou in the western sea of ​​the Tianxing Sea, the power is quite large, you will soon go to the Star Island, can not rashly offend them."
Shui Lingling's lips are relaxed, and the sound is mixed into a line and passed to Xiao Chen.
After convincing for such a long time, I did not see any concessions from these seven people. Shui Lingling’s heart was also quite angry and did not stop Xiao Chen.
Just ask him, give a lesson, don't make a living.
I really want to let the other side regress, it is impossible to rely on good words and persuasion, we must show our strength.
Xiao Chen nodded slightly, his eyes on the old man in black robes, looking up and down.
The realm of the great master of the peak, the authenticity of the goods, can already begin to refine the law of heaven.
However, compared with Han Qinghe's elders, it is obviously worse. It has only just begun refining, and a small number of heavenly rules have not been refining.
The seven people sitting on both sides suddenly got up, their eyes were like sharp edges, and they sneaked into Xiao Chen, wanting to see it transparently.
The old man in black, his chin has a sparse beard, his face is red, his spirit is not old, and he is not surprised by the sudden appearance of Xiao Chen. It seems to have been unexpected.
The old man in black said: "It’s natural that you have nothing to do with the last move, but if you lose, you have to take the sea crown."
The other six people, sneer, waiting for Xiao Chen to answer.
"The situation is a little bit wrong. These old things seem to be deliberately stimulating you to shoot." In the ring of the fairy, Jiao Jiao reminded him.
Xiao Chen’s heart was moving, and he felt a little bit wrong.
"Why, is the so-called Qinglong Wang so guts?" The old man wearing a green robes smirked coldly.
He said softly: "Be careful."
"No problem!"
When the power is strong enough, it can be broken, and any intrigue and partial measures will be useless.
In the realm of the Grand Master, Xiao Chen now has this self-confidence, just to take advantage of the situation and see what these people are playing.
Xiao Chen looked up and directly agreed to the other party: "If you are defeated, please leave Tian Tianzong. From now on, don't appear in front of me."
"Reassured, you definitely have no chance to win, remember to speak and be prepared to hand over the crown of the sea!"
The old man in black laughed and walked out of the temple door and crossed the steps to the open door of the front door.
The other six people, who have seen each other from Xiao Chen in turn, look at Xiao Chen, all look like a good show.
When I came to the front desk, the old man in black was ready to go. The whole person, such as the crouching big dragon, waited for the moment that jumped up, and defeated Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen stood, and a hundred meters away from it, the moment when the footsteps fell, the whole person's heart calmed down, not happy or sad, calm and watery.
And look at you, what are the intrigues, dare to be so arrogant.
The black man’s mouth was slightly tilted, revealing a sneer, and a violent dragonfly appeared in the body, and his eyes turned red.
The momentum of the whole person suddenly rose out of thin air, and all the way up, the direct breakthrough reached the realm of the emperor.
"Hey, we have seven colors, all of them have the secret sacred dragons left by the sea emperor, and can elevate a small realm for a short time. I am now a quasi-emperor, and it’s like losing or losing. It’s like killing a bug. !"
The wind and the clouds stirred, the pneumatic eight sides, the momentum of the quasi-emperor, the mighty, swept away from all sides, and suddenly filled the inner city.
Among the inner cities, one of the disciples of Tianzong appeared to be surprised, how could there be a quasi-emperor in the inner city to use force.
The murderousness is still so heavy. Is it because of the invasion of foreign enemies, the flying shadows of the Taoist people, and the rapid development of the roots of the atmosphere.
The quasi-emperor, a person who can stir up a party, is rare in the weekdays.
Hey!
After a while, there were hundreds of disciples, who stopped on the wall of the courtyard, and looked at Xiao Chen, who was confronted with the black robes of the black robes, and looked quite surprised.
It turned out that Xiao Chen, who had just received the Qinglong King, had to work with the emperor.
Shui Lingling looked strange and immediately intervened to stop, but was stopped by Han Qinghe: "Mo Pan, this pseudo-Queen, can not stop Xiao Chen."
"But this momentum and strength is basically the same as that of the quasi-emperor. It is absolutely capable of playing the power of the emperor."
Shui Lingling is still worried, who can think that the sea emperor has this secret law to stay in the realm of the great masters can also enhance a small realm of the military.
Han Qinghe smiled slightly: "Do not worry, he is not a true emperor. He has his own watch. The mad dragon 诀 诀 逆 逆 逆 逆 逆 逆 逆 逆 逆 逆 逆 逆 逆 逆 逆 逆 逆 逆 逆 逆 逆 逆 逆 逆 逆 逆 逆 逆 逆 逆 逆 逆 逆 逆 逆
The old man in black, a little surprised in his heart, he showed the momentum of the emperor. Xiao Chen actually didn't change color at all, and he didn't panic at all. He couldn't find any flaws.
If you continue to find flaws and weaknesses, you will want to win the game. It is not easy to be afraid. It will not last long.
His mad dragon is just a broken version, and there will be no small aftereffects. The smaller the output, the smaller the damage, the greater the strength of the shot, the stronger the self-injury.
Being able to find flaws and win easily, getting back to the crown is naturally the best result, but at the moment it seems a bit unrealistic.
Damn, can only be hard.
But he was planning to stop looking for flaws and directly defeating Xiao Chen. Quiet as water, can not afford the waves of Xiao Chen, the footsteps suddenly stepped forward.
Roar!
One foot stepped out, the fifteen shadows of Tianlong, emerged behind Xiao Chen, roaring in unison, and the strength of one dragon was ten thousand pounds.
When the power of the fifty dragons was running, how magnificent it was, when the foot stepped out, it would shake the ground and tremble. In the meantime, the sky was turned upside down, and the space was like a water.
The old man in black clothes, in this moment, lost his heart. Being caught by Xiao Chen, the pace is a bit, it is a punch.
The green shirt dances, like a mad dragon, rushing to the ground, like a crouching real dragon, jumping out of the sea, Tengyun Jiuyi.
The old man in black who has come back to the world is inexplicably scared. His vision and mood are ready to go, and Xiao Chen is almost the same.
The same is the big dragon crouching, take the meaning of Teng Xiao, a black dragon shadow, with his eyes behind him, screaming in the sky.
It is a pity that one step slower is to take a step slower. He is the first opportunity to be robbed by Xiao Chen. In this struggle between the two dragons, there will be opponents.
What's more, Xiao Chen is now the king of the Qing Dynasty, and the air is added to the body. This dragon has become the real dragon of the emperor.
The king is unparalleled, and the edge is endless, but the king of the dragon.
Compared with the front, it is better than the momentum, all win over the other side, in the case of strength is better than the situation, the results can be imagined.
The soaring black dragon jumped out a sigh and sighed and slammed.
The robe of the old man in black is broken, the scars are all over the body, and the blood marks on the surface are cracked. The whole person rushed away, and Xiao Chen’s fist slammed almost to the bones, and there was no dead body.
A fist out, a head and stand, head to the sky, foot on the ground, proud of the bones, rushing into the air.
One fell to the ground, mourning and screaming, no momentum.
Who is a dragon, who is a worm, knows at a glance.
The other six old people apparently did not expect this result to be the result. Xiao Chen would actually raise the secret of strength for a short time. Look at the arrogant dragons who are more powerful than the old men in black.
"Together, this guy just used up the secret method, definitely weak, it is the best time!"
The old man wearing a purple robes, a flash of killing in his eyes, six people have a tacit understanding. At the same time, they have already prepared a blow and each has its own display.
Such a tacit understanding, the strongest blow, is released in the hands of the Mi, if not planned in advance, absolutely no one believes.
Han Qinghe and Shui Lingling's smile on the face solidified, apparently did not expect that these six people dare to swear in Tianzong, the next killer, daring.
Hey!
The two figures flickered, and they rushed to the past without thinking. But the other party has premeditated, and the speed of the two is still slow, but it is still a step slower.
The heart could not help but be anxious. Six great peak masters joined forces to fight, how Xiao Chen had escaped.
Six-color dragon shadow, the air whistling, in the midst of a huge crisis, Xiao Chen’s eyes sank, the danger was not chaotic, the footsteps turned, and the figure retreated toward the back.
One turn and one turn and another turn, the green shirt dances, the long sleeves of the long coat, such as flowers bloom, three thousand green silk, between the spins, like a waterfall.
There is no shortage of knives, and between this rotation, it has evolved to the extreme.
There is a bright moon flying from its body, there are hundreds of peach blossoms flying, there are summer sun hanging high, there are autumn leaves winding leaves, there are snow fluttering, there is a blue dragon shadow shot.
There are many visions, and between the steps, one circle is a world.
Waiting for the retreat, there is no way to avoid it, and the six-person attack is close at hand.
Xiao Chen suddenly stopped his steps, his eyes were clear as the spring water in the mountains, the moon shadow knife was in front of him, and his right hand was placed on the handle, but it was the posture of the Qing Emperor.
Between these few steps of rotation, Xiao Chen will merge all the knives and knives into one, and evolve into a wonderful scene. At the end of the season, the use of the Qing Emperor's knife extraction, the explosive power of the lack of the knife, all left in the moment of the knife.
The figure of Shui Lingling is in the middle of the air. I don’t know when it has stopped, my eyes are blurred, and some people are looking at Xiao Chen. What kind of knife is this kind of knife.
Not only Shuiling Ling, Han Qinghe and other disciples of Tian Tianzong, but also all were shocked by this wonderful knife, all curious.
That smear of the knife, when it is pulled out, how amazing it will be!