Lingxu, Sword Coffin, Blind Swordsman

Rumble! ! !

Xiao Chen's speed in killing people was extremely fast, but even with his speed, his whereabouts were leaked.

From hundreds of miles away in the void, he sensed more than a dozen auras rapidly approaching his location.

His expression changed slightly, and without time to think, he immediately concealed his aura and darted towards the depths of the void.

However, by the time he reacted, it was already too late.

A wizened figure suddenly appeared in front of him, silently standing in the void, leaning on a cane, his face sinister.

"Little bastard, I've finally caught you! !"

Boom! ! ! !

A狂暴aura instantly swept across the heavens and earth.

Xiao Chen narrowed his eyes and unhesitatingly chose to use the power of the talisman, his entire person instantly disappearing into the void! !

Buzz! !

When the spatial fluctuations reappeared, Xiao Chen had already appeared a hundred miles outside of the Qihe Sect.

The last time he came, he had already left behind several talismans.

However, before he could catch his breath, an extremely terrifying Golden Immortal pressure suddenly erupted from within the Qihe Sect.

In the next instant, the space in front of Xiao Chen violently fluctuated.

His pupils contracted sharply, and Xiao Chen's figure disappeared again! !

Buzz! !

Stepping out of the void, Song Xuan frowned slightly as he looked at the remaining talisman paper ashes in front of him.

The spatial ripples had not yet dissipated, Song Xuan turned his head and disappeared again in place.

Buzz! !

Xiao Chen reappeared hundreds of miles away, but the intense sense of crisis did not dissipate.

He pinched a talisman with one hand, and immediately, several doppelganger spiritual bodies, identical to Xiao Chen's aura and figure, instantly condensed.

Several spiritual bodies transformed into afterimages, frantically fleeing in all directions.

Xiao Chen knew that this was a conspiracy against him.

Blood Order...

Song Xuan walked in the void with his hands behind his back.

In his eyes, several streams of light were rapidly spreading.

But only one point of light contained a bloody hue...

Xiao Chen sped along, sometimes traversing the void, sometimes changing direction.

But the next moment...

Boom! ! !

A terrifying immortal essence fire sword, dozens of feet in size, shot out from behind him.

Xiao Chen abruptly stopped, and as his waist twisted, he completed the Apocalypse's Divine Shooting Spear, suddenly turning around and thrusting out with the spear! !

Boom! ! ! Boom crack crack! !

The tip of the spear collided with the blade of the sword.

The terrifying and scorching power of fire erupted, and the two forces clashed in the void.

The enormous scarlet sword light actually shattered inch by inch from the tip of the sword! !

The man's originally calm expression suddenly changed drastically! !

Song Xuan, who had been holding his hands behind his back, almost reflexively drew his sword and parried.

The blood on the blade of the Divine Shooting Spear slowly condensed into a drop of blood, which fell into the void.

Song Xuan, a hundred feet away, reached out and touched a patch of blood on his neck.

His collar was stained red with blood, feeling sticky and warm, and a burning pain came from his neck.

Song Xuan slowly raised his head with a gloomy expression, his icy gaze looking towards Xiao Chen not far away.

This was the first time he saw what the person who killed the Black Armored Guards actually looked like.

Dressed in a white robe, his figure was as straight as a sword, his body tall and muscular.

His features were handsome, his skin fair, like a refined young master, his appearance was handsome.

His long hair danced in the wind, he held a blood-colored golden-patterned spear, his expression was calm, and his demeanor was extraordinary.

But he could clearly sense that the young man in front of him had not broken through the shackles of the Golden Immortal.

That is to say...

The guy who could hurt him in one exchange was just a guy whose age was only sixty years! !

Xiao Chen licked his lips, he could feel what kind of terrifying aura was brewing within the man in front of him.

A genuine peak of the first level of the Golden Immortal Realm.

He raised the spear with one hand.

"A duel?"

Song Xuan laughed in anger.

"What qualifications do you have to talk to me about a duel?"

However, before Song Xuan could finish speaking, hundreds and thousands of talismans suddenly appeared beside him.

The talismans were linked together and instantly burned, and a terrifying explosion covered an area of nearly a thousand feet.

Xiao Chen flew back violently the moment the talismans appeared.

The scorching fire almost instantly annihilated the void chaos air mass storm within a thousand feet!

Boom boom boom! !

Boom boom!

Rumble! Rumble! !

The explosion lasted for about four breaths.

The sky was full of fire, almost illuminating the entire void like daylight.

The explosion just now was enough to obliterate a True Immortal Eighth Stage cultivator! ! !

Xiao Chen looked up and saw a disheveled man slowly walking out of the sky full of fire.

The man's robes were burnt and tattered, devoid of spirituality.

The jade crown that bound his hair shattered, and the ends of his hair were charred.

But Song Xuan himself was not harmed in any way.

The scarlet flame formed a barrier around him, which was extremely tyrannical and withstood all the explosive power.

A scarlet spiritual pattern on the Golden Immortal Ancient Plate flickered.

Song Xuan held two very strange talismans in his hand, and the talismans quickly turned to ashes under the cover of flames.

Xiao Chen couldn't help but murmur when he saw this.

"This guy is really猛啊..."

"Two Strong Appraisal Talismans didn't 'impregnate' him? ?"

At this moment, Xiao Chen's vigilance reached its peak.

Song Xuan did not hesitate to crush a jade slip, obviously he had already asked Ke Yongsheng and others to come.

Xiao Chen curled his lips when he saw this.

"Are you the only one who knows how to call for people?"

After saying that, Xiao Chen slammed a jade slip.

Gu Li, who was in a mysterious sect relic fragment, suddenly looked up!

Then, he actually turned around and left without regard for the opportunity at hand! !

A total of a dozen True Immortal cultivators had entered this secret realm.

They were all frightened by Gu Li's talismans...

As long as Gu Li set his sights on something, no one dared to snatch it.

But at this time, the other party turned around and left without hesitation?

Gu Li took out the jade slip and said in a deep voice.

"Everyone, go to Changxi Mausoleum first, I'm closer and will go first!"

On the other side, Zhuang Xiaomeng looked at the surrounding mountains with suspicion.

"Are you sure... Brother Chen is in Changxi Mausoleum?"

"No... not sure..."

Zhuang Xiaomeng stared at the stuttering Han Jiuyan, waiting for the following text.

"Not sure... can I... can I bring you... here?"

"That... over there."

And the direction Han Jiuyan calculated was exactly the direction Xiao Chen was in.

Xiao Chen and Song Xuan were only a hundred feet apart, one holding a spear and the other holding a sword, and the violent pressure was frantically crushing each other in the air.

The scorching fire-type power formed two fire storms, each occupying half of the void.

Xiao Chen raised his own power to the peak.

Even though he could already vaguely condense the Golden Immortal Ancient Plate.

However, it was still difficult to cross the gap between the True Immortal Realm and the Golden Immortal Realm.

Xiao Chen took a deep breath and calculated the time he would have if he used the Spirit Burning Power to go all out.

"Half an hour... that's the limit."

The two did not say anything, but approached each other step by step, trying to defeat each other through momentum in this process.

But the Golden Immortal has the pride of the Golden Immortal, and why is Xiao Chen not proud?