Vol 2 Chapter 568: War of Thunder Valley

Without paying attention to the horror in the eyes of these people, Xiao Chen took the knife and returned to the sheath, and walked toward the position of the old man in black.
"Young people don't be too arrogant. They are so embarrassed at a young age. Is this an attitude toward their predecessors?"
A gray robe with short hair and a wrinkled face, but the old man with eyes and eyes, said Shen Sheng.
"To do things for people, so there is no measure. We have waited for a few months, and we have time to sit down. Now the young people are not keeping the rules."
"You can't sit in this position, the rules are the rules."
"Yes, if you sit down, is it possible to have a cat and a dog in the future? We will leave this old face."
On the Lei Di Valley, more than a dozen half-step Wuhuang's old men screamed.
The old people here are all long-established hegemons, and they are not admired by everyone. He has seen young people who have not put them in their eyes, and naturally they will not see Xiao Chen.
To put it simply, it is to rely on the old and sell the old, think that Xiao Chen is a younger generation, there is no qualification to sit with them.
Xiao Chen looked at the group of old people with a cold eye, and felt funny in his heart. It was true that Lei Digu was not open to their family. The opening allowed him to wait a year and a half to say, where is the big shelf.
If there is a strong Emperor of the Wuhuang class here, then it will be nothing more than a group of people who can't break through the half-steps of the Emperor, what qualifications are they to say to him.
Things come first and then come to the point, but they can not take advantage of their own cheap, they comprehend their own, and second, do not grab their place, why should they be so poked.
His time is tight, and he can only stay for up to half a month in this place. There is no need to spend it with these people.
People respect a person, I am still a man, but you rely on the old and sell old, strong words. I don't have to give you a face, you can be a senior, and you don't have to talk big words without strength.
Seeing Xiao Chen’s footsteps, he still walked forward. The three old men were slightly angry and stood up.
The air machine is firmly locked in Xiao Chen, and the center of the eye is stunned. The body is full of vitality, the clothes are silky, and the dance is non-stop.
"I don't know how high the earth is. I will teach you a parent today, letting you know how to respect your predecessors."
Hey!
The three men rose up and turned their hands, and there was a long sword in their hands. The soldiers were flashing on the top of the blade, and there were electro-optical jumps. They were obviously masters who understood the Thunder mood.
The ambiguous spirit spread from the top of the sword, the wind and thunder roared, and the thunder in the sky flashed.
I know that Xiao Chen has defeated the old man in black, and the three old men are afraid to support the big one. This trick has used 10% of the force and wants to hit Chen Chen seriously.
The dark moonshadow knife was re-sheathed, and Dacheng's Thunder mood was displayed. Xiao Chen laughed and said: "Do it yourself, why bother to find such a grandiose reason, I will take it down."
Boom!
With the spread of Xiao Chen’s thunder, the immortal Thunder’s will, which had already disappeared for a long time in the sky, appeared in advance.
The thunder of the road kept ringing, and the thunderous will of this endlessness seemed to be dragged by the momentum of Xiao Chen.
Wanma smashing the wind and moving, this knife ran roaring!
Xiao Chen shouted, not flashing, and the edge was very immortal, and it made the last move of the knife.
In the sky rolling in the thunderclouds, there was a huge whirlpool, a warrior riding a golden thunder horse, holding a golden thunder rifle, rushing down from the whirlpool.
The horses swayed in the air, the thunder kept ringing, and the huge thunder of the mood, all of a sudden suppressed the mood of the three old men.
"What is going on, this guy's thunder mood, how is better than us, even realized the knife." Three people were shocked, and looked a little scared.
boom!
With the power of endless thunder, the Thunder Knight swept a shot, and the attack that the three men joined together was immediately disintegrated.
The Cavaliers are not diminishing, and the more implication is that the three people do not even understand the sword. The Thunder mood is not as good as Xiao Chen, and the body is not as strong and pure as Xiao Chen.
With a light hit, the three were knocked down by the Thunder Knight and fell into the water.
Among the canyons, there have been merchant ships in the past many years. Previously, a black robe old man fell and did not attract too much attention. At this moment, three old people fell.
Finally, there was a commotion. The warriors of the ten merchant ships all gathered on the deck and looked up to know what happened.
"Bold and daring, when we don't exist, we dare to shoot!"
Xiao Chen once again unrelentingly shot, shot down the three half-step Wuhuang's old man, provoked the public anger, and suddenly jumped out of five old people.
Rising into the air, glaring at Xiao Chen, the momentum of his body climbed rapidly, and each of them brewed a powerful killing trick.
Xiao Chen said calmly: "For the old, not the strength, the strength is not enough, but also dare to rely on the old and sell the old, give me to go!"
In July, the fire broke out, and the summer was empty, and the fire was burning.
On the dark moon shadow knife, the fire jumps, and suddenly shines dazzlingly, and the Lei Di Valley, which is filled with dark clouds, shines brightly, and the flame is like a small sun.
Xiao Chen held the moonshadow knife and rushed toward the five people without any scruples. The knife broke out, the light burst, and the endless flame swept away.
The killings of the five people are still brewing. Just after the shot, the fire that has been blown up is burned and the flame bursts open.
With a huge impact, no one will rush out of the canyon.
Underneath the merchant ship, suddenly saw five humanoid fireballs, falling from the top of the peak, the sound of screams in the fireball, so that the warriors above the deck were heartbroken.
"There are five people falling, and it seems that there are also the elders of Chu Guoliu Volcano Village and the deputy owner of Tang Guobaihuazhuang."
"What happened in the above, who is so powerful, even defeated the long-established old people of all countries."
"This group of people has occupied the Lei Di Valley for a long time, but I have never heard of this happening."
The warriors on the deck were surprised and confused.
But they have self-knowledge, know their own strength, no one dares to fly up to see what happened, only guessing wildly.
"Together, the junior is too crazy, and everyone should not talk to him about what is right."
The remaining seven people can no longer sit still. I thought that Xiao Chen was a general genius warrior. However, Wan did not expect Xiao Chen to be a young man, and he was about to have a half-step Wuhuang invincible strength.
"It’s ridiculous, a group of old stubborn, bullying juniors, to play more and less, but also dare to talk about what is right and wrong."
In the middle of the air, Xiao Chen sneered, watching the seven people flying, the long knife dancing in the hands, drizzle, suddenly fell down.
The wind is bleak, the rain is heavy, the cool breeze, the autumn water swings, the Iraqi people smile, I send you a gentle knife, can you dare to accept?
The rain and the rain are connected in a line. The knife is extremely gentle. The seven people flying in the volley have not even sensed the danger. They are swept away by the powerful power contained in the sound of the knife.
The body of the clothes burst open, one by one to stabilize the body, want to block this knife, but it has no effect.
Even the sword that the sea can fly away has already rushed over, and a group of half-step Wu Huang will have the ability to resist.
The gentle knife was inserted into the body, and each of the seven people spit out a blood. When the knife was dispersed, there was nothing left in the body, and it fell into the canyon in the light, and fell into the water and no longer dared to float.
The warriors on the deck, their eyes are arguing, and they are like ghosts.
The seven half-step Wuhuangs were so embarrassed that even their clothes could not be kept, and they were still so old, where should the old face be placed.
"Then... no, it’s a master of the Wuhuang class."
"Impossible, there can be no existence of the Emperor Wu in the Lei Di Valley, and the Thunder will never allow the presence of the Emperor."
Under the circumstances, some people speculated that there was a Wuhuang who came here and was immediately refuted.
After all the merchant ships left the Lei Di Canyon, they found that only a young figure stood above the peak.
The young man was wearing a white robe, his waist was long, his clothes were silky, he danced with the wind, and he was calmly looking at the thundercloud above his head.