Li Xuanzhen was a bit dusty, with many wounds that were difficult to heal, but his aura was still strong. He stood there calmly, like an ancient divine sword, exuding a sharp intention to pierce the world.

He carefully put the thing in his hand into a Xumi bag on his waist, looked around vigilantly, and was about to leave.

"Swish"

A black light flashed, and even a great sword cultivator couldn't react. Two figures appeared in front of him, one holding a huge door panel, and the other swinging a spear surrounded by soul power, bursting out with a shocking momentum, and rushed towards him head-on.

"Hmph, who are you!" Li Xuanzhen slashed with a sword, and a phantom of a sky-high ancient sword rose from the ground, like an ancient giant, making a move across the endless river of history, and the rolling sword intent tore through the clouds.

Jiang Chen in the distance narrowed his eyes.

No wonder this great swordsman was always so arrogant before. He was indeed very capable. Judging from this sword, he was not much weaker than the previous evil ghost leader.

"It seems that the so-called experience of blood and fire, the combat power far exceeds the same level, is just a one-sided imagination of these weird things. The strong men in Jiuzhou are always enlightened to the world, and their strength is equally terrifying!" He murmured.

In this short period of time, the battle in front has already had a result.

Jiang Xiaochen's move was a killing move. The door panel of the restricted area covered the sky, forming a world of its own, trapping the opponent inside.

The Soul Ancestor Commander shot out with a long spear, and an illusory shadow burst out from the spear body and went straight into the soul sea, catching Li Xuanzhen off guard.

He was already seriously injured, and rashly faced these two invincible means. In just a moment, his body was shattered and his soul was also severely damaged.

"Damn it, it's you!"

A dying figure regrouped, and Li Xuanzhen, with disheveled hair, stared at Jiang Chen in the distance, his eyes full of fear and hatred.

"Old friends, don't be so bitter and vengeful when you meet." Jiang Chen smiled gently, honest and kind.

"But Brother Li seems to have forgotten that Qingqiu is a famous scenic spot in Jiuzhou. You come and go so casually, which is a bit too much of a disregard for me, Jiang!"

"Zhu Zi, take the money."

A black shadow flashed by, and Li Xuanzhen, who was already in a dying state, had no way to resist. He only felt his body lighten, and the Xumi bag on his waist disappeared.

That's not all. He looked down and clenched his teeth.

He was left with only a pair of underwear.

Even the illusory sword shadow beside him disappeared without a trace. This was a treasure bestowed by the land temple, and it was several times more valuable than his previous spiritual sword!

"You..." He was about to say something when he saw a dazzling white light flashing. King Chen was holding a small black box and pressing the shutter button at him.

"Tsk tsk, great sword cultivator, you don't want your naked photos to be published to the whole world of strange people, right?"

"A former great sword cultivator, unrestrained and unrestrained, famous all over the world, must have many admirers of his time. I think some elderly female cultivators with almost lost teeth will be willing to observe carefully, and even merge with your thoughts through the air."

"After you go back, prepare 500 high-level sacrifices for me to exchange for negatives. Okay, you can go."

Li Xuanzhen's face flushed, not because of shame, but the anger of a big man being despised and played with in this way.

He looked at Jiang Chen deeply, but did not dare to say anything harsh, for fear that the other party would change his mind, and then turned around and left.

Jiang Chen was still shouting politely from behind: "I'll see you off."

Hearing this, the Soul Ancestor Commander immediately raised his hand, threw out the dark and cold spear, shattered the void, left a mark on the sky, and crashed into Li Xuanzhen.

"Bang"

The blood mist exploded.

Then a strange smell of incense appeared in the air, and a brand new body condensed on the ground, but only the last of the three incense sticks between the eyebrows was left.

"You..." Li Xuanzhen's expression seemed to be cannibalistic.

"Why haven't you left yet, second brother, hurry up and see Brother Li off again." Jiang Chen was very polite.

"I should have thought of it earlier, how could a person like you be kind-hearted? Today's shame will be returned a hundredfold in the future!"

When Jiang Xiaochen slapped the door panel on the ground, Li Xuanzhen had already disappeared, and only his angry voice echoed in the air. Once the means of the land temple touched the earth, no one could stop them.

"Dad, when I grow up, I might be able to catch up with this old guy." Tiezhu spoke at the side, and at the same time, he stared at the bright yellow Xumi bag in Jiang Chen's hand with great scheming, obviously wanting him to give him the delicious food first.

Jiang Chen glanced at his silly son with some surprise.

The power of the land temple is a conceptual law. If you touch the land, you will disappear. Tiezhu feels that he can catch up with Li Xuanzhen, which means that he is confident that he can catch up with the teleportation that is as fast as a person's thoughts with pure speed.

He didn't say much, let JiangXiaochen broke the restriction on the bag and took out the things inside.

A somewhat strange two-legged incense tripod, the size of a palm, with a very short god engraved on it.

Three earthy yellow incense sticks, all of which had been burned to half.

In addition, there was a spiritual fruit sealed in a jade box, brown-green in color, with a large area of ​​rotten flesh, only a fruit core left, which was actually crystal clear and green, like a divine jade.

A very strange fox head pattern was engraved on the box.

Surrounded by a rich spiritual aura, it was obvious that it was extraordinary. This should be the treasure that Li Xuanzhen got from Qingqiu this time.

"Immortal Jade Fruit!" Tiezhu exclaimed at this time.

Jiang Chen and the others looked over.

"Dad, do you still remember the Immortal Burial Platform I introduced to you before? It is made of a large piece of original fairy jade. According to legend, there is an ancient fairy tree that exists at the junction of nothingness and reality, which can produce fairy jade!"

"This fruit should be an unripe fruit on it, which fell early or was picked early by someone."

"Although it is small, it is worth the same as the original fairy jade!"

Tie Zhu was very excited. He reached out to take out the fruit core, studied it for a while, and then turned to a look of regret.

"It's a pity. The fairy spirit on it has dissipated. It may be because it is not really mature, and it has been picked for too long. It is considered useless."

Jiang Chen touched it. It was warm and full of spiritual energy, but it lacked a trace of fairy charm. It was indeed not too precious.

However, he felt that with the origin of this thing, if it was strengthened and repaired, he might get a treasure.

He glanced at the dangerous place in front of him, but didn't rush to study it. Instead, he touched his chin and pondered. After a while, he called out, and the two men and the dragon disappeared into the black fog.

...

Soon, the void in front of him fluctuated, and a figure appeared out of thin air.

Black hair and black clothes, cold eyes like lightning, with a strong fighting spirit surging all over his body, and the aura of martial arts lingering all over his body, like a living martial god.

It was Zhao Gujin, who was getting more and more terrifying, as deep as the abyss, as fierce as a tiger and leopard, and the whole person stood there, as if the center of a world.

He was not as vigilant as Li Xuanzhen, but swaggered, looking around, with disdain in his eyes, as if he wanted to see if any villain dared to covet him.

He even took out his harvest this time, a strange stone that constantly distorted reality, shaped like a heart, exuding a strong sense of confusion, and it was very extraordinary at first glance.

Zhao Gujin didn't like relying on external objects to fight, this was just something he snatched to hone his mind, but if someone who knew the value of it saw it, they would definitely become crazy about it, because this was a fox heart stone from ancient legends.

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