Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation
Chapter 1230: Who Will Regret
A second ago, he was still a big living man, and a second later, the old man in black died without a whole corpse, leaving only this spot of red water on his feet.
The three elderly people listened to Xiao Chen, none of them arrived in a panic, no one could have guessed, Xiao Chen after the knife, strength would be so terrible.
The anger in his heart, can't add to it, I didn't think Xiao Chen would kill him if he said he killed, after killing him, still calmly said he could talk about the deal.
“Talk about your mother, you want to die! ”
One of the elderly man, who had a very good relationship with the dead man, couldn't bear the anger in his heart, roared, and walked forward, punched Xiao Chen and bombarded the past.
The power of the heavens and the earth was mobilized by him. Ten miles of sea water under the feet of a few people rose up in the sky, sparking countless waves of heaven.
He was fast, Xiao Chen was faster than he was, before he was on his feet, just down the next step of the moment. Xiao Chen held the moon shadow knife that was not out of his sheath and reached forward a little bit. Somehow, the sheath just happened to dot his throat.
In silence, the movement is like running clouds and flowing water, naturally flowing smoothly, without any powerful power to leak out, compared to the old man's fist has not yet come out, made a terrible noise, far from each other.
But it was such a simple move, in one breath, to pinpoint each other's dead spots, and the other two old men didn't even have a chance to help.
In Xiao Chen's calm eyes, the rising ten miles of sea water slowly fell, and in a moment of motion, he stood judgment.
The waves drifted, and in the process of falling, it formed a continuous rain, falling on the surface of the water, loud and loud.
“Do you still think I'm that soft persimmon from a year ago? Thought I could be chased by sending a few Dacheng Zhuan Emperors. I had no door in the sky, no way down. Don't be naive. ”
In Xiao Chen's gentle tone, there was an invisible momentum that oppressed the three people to move.
The Third Lao Mind was surprised that it was not a temper, but a natural temper of the strong that could not be imitated and deliberately revealed.
Xiao Chen is younger, he is only 29 years old this year, and the atmosphere is even more powerful than these elderly people who have lived for centuries. It is amazing.
“I made it clear that in order to talk about a deal, the previous person had to die. If you want to do it, I don't mind killing a few more people and see how many Dacheng Quan Emperors can sacrifice at the East Sea Dragon Shrine. ”
The old man Xiao Chen pointed at with a knife sheath, coldly said: “You have the guts to kill me in the East Sea Dragon Shrine, a Dacheng Zhuan Emperor, the Dragon Shrine may still tolerate you, but if you do too much. And don't blame our East Sea Dragon Shrine for not talking about love, directly launching Wu Di and suppressing you. ”
Of the old imperial ministry, the East Sea Dragon Shrine is the strongest, but even the strongest Dragon Shrine is worse than the immortal sanctuary.
The number of Dacheng Zhuan Emperors is definitely not very large. If Xiao Chen killed four, it would definitely be unacceptable.
The threat in the old man's words appeared to be very intense. He wanted to rebel mainly and shocked Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen sneered in his heart, and now these holy places, they dare not touch him for no reason, because Thunder King is still alive.
Even if he killed all three of them in front of him, East Sea Dragon Palace wouldn't dare.
Bang
Lazy enough to talk to this person more, Xiao Chen knife sheath down a little, knife sheath hit this person in the chest, huge outpouring, will talk old man, puke out a mouthful of blood, fly across kilometers.
The other two on one side hurried back and held on to the old man, and the eyebrows dared not to take any more carelessness.
Xiao Chen put down his knife and said faintly: “Speed up if you have anything to say, I have limited time. ”
At this moment, the Third Old Lady had to accept the fact that Xiao Chen had killed one person, the person next to him said: “We the master of the palace, want your imperial turban, if you want to change it, please mention anything. ”
Sea Emperor's turban!
Xiao Chen had some doubts about what the other party was going to do with the headscarf, but didn't really think about it. The navy headscarf is not for sale and will not be replaced in any way, with no hesitation to say so directly.
“King Green Dragon, in the starry sea, one more friend, better than one more enemy. This is your only chance to reconcile with our East Sea Dragon Shrine. As long as you promise, the Lord of the Shadows will help you solve it so that they are not in trouble for Starling Island. ”
The sound coming from behind, let Xiao Chen turn around and flash a thick breath of killing in his eyes, kill and move again.
Little unexpectedly, all his own people left. The guys from Longju Qijie still haven't let Blue and Shaobai go.
“What do you think? ”
Seeing Xiao Chen stop, the man thought Xiao Chen was moving and hurried to ask.
Xiao Chen did not turn around and said faintly: “Don't I understand enough? Well, if you want to change it, bring me a Wang Ping Ling vein, the Emperor's turban, and I'll hand it out. ”
“You…! ”
The person who spoke couldn't help but be angry. Wang Ping Ling changed his napkin. Only a fool would change it, and the lion didn't have to talk like this.
Besides, the East Sea Dragon Shrine has only one King's Spirit Vein, and there is no surplus King's Spirit Vein stored by any force other than those immortal holy places.
Xiao Chen ignored these three people. He is in a hurry to get back to Starling Island.
Puchi!
He was about to go forward, the sea suddenly split in front of him, four deep sea dragons, emitting quasi-emperor pressure, like the mountain flood tsunami, towards Xiao Chen.
Behind the dragon was an ancient chariot, on which an old man pulled the reins and took control of the four-headed quasi-emperor's dragon, obeying the invitation.
Xiao Chen Xin Shen Shen Yilin, this old man is a master, he has reached the realm of great success of the Quan Emperor, steadily pressing himself.
Hidden, gives people a strong sense of oppression that is not angry and self-righteous, making people uncomfortable.
But Xiao Chen was not afraid, he knew that the heavenly imprint cultivated a soulful Quasi-Emperor, very scary, much more powerful than he is now.
But he has an unused crown, on the surface of the sea, with the crown, enough to leave in front of this old man, and retreat from his body.
More importantly, there is a little yellow fur in his hand, enough to kill this man with the Golden Feather, the life-saving killer of the Golden Wu clan of ancient gods.
A young man sitting on a chariot with a cold temperament and a handsome appearance. In his eyes, he flashed a deep glow, and at first glance, he was the type of person who was extremely good at tactics.
Xiao Chen met this man in Desperate City and knew his identity. He was the young palace lord of the East Sea Dragon Shrine.
It was just a quick glance, didn't pay much attention. At that time, Xiao Chen was too strong than he was. Xiao Chen could not pay all attention to Cold Shao Wan.
At this moment, the more I looked at it, the more familiar I was, the more I remembered a person in my mind, and suddenly woke up. This person was simply the cold arrogance that went with him to the Imperial Palace!
“It's you!” Xiao Chen couldn't help but softly said.
Cold Shao Fan smiled: “Rarely, King Green Dragon finally remembered me. ”
“Young Master, Elder Feng, he killed me! ”
The three elderly men flew in from behind Xiao Chen and hurried to tell him the truth about the death of Elder Feng.
Cold and quiet, he nodded his head: “Looks like it was the right decision for me to let go of the crowd and rush here. Green Dragon King's strength today is truly amazing, can you tell me how you practiced this year? ”
“No comment. ”
Without anger, the colour of the divine remains unchanged. “Yes, everyone has their own secrets. But not surprisingly, you are the descendant of the Qing Emperor, on top of the Feng Wang Festival, sweeping the crowd of male, lucky, will definitely have your own personal encounter. ”
“But what do you think your chances are against the five of us now? ”
Xiao Chen pointed to the old man who was rushing the car and answered honestly: “Just one senior, Xiao would not be an opponent. ”
Cold and slightly curly mouth: “It's a little unexpected, defeating the Qinglong King in all directions in one second can still be so calm. Think you're a smart guy too, give me the navy headscarf, give me a reasonable price, and the enemy can be friends right away. ”
Xiao Chen faintly said: “I have many friends, but there will never be a cold and unusual name on this list. ”
“Do it! ”
Without speculation, he felt cold and heavy on his face. “Just hold him, don't kill him. It's not worth it to offend King Lei for this short-lived ghost. ”
The old man in a hurry put down the reins, slowly stood up, suddenly a huge force, the mountains overturned the sea, the sea water behind Xiao Chen suddenly rose, forming a huge sea wall more than 3,000 meters high.
Four-headed deep-sea dragon, no restraint, revealing each other's ferocity, dancing claws against Xiao Chen's teeth, yelling and yelling at each other, making the other's momentum even worse.
In front of the other party's powerful momentum, Xiao Chen felt like carrying two mountains on his shoulder. He took a step backwards, his left cross knife in front of him, and looked calmly at Shao Wan: “I advise you to think clearly about doing it, don't regret it. ”
Cold Shao Fan smiled: "Will the Green Dragon King be scared too? Too bad you didn't give me a chance to regret it. I didn't give you a chance to regret it. Do it! ”