The Ten Directions of Heaven and Earth

"who!"

Hearing the footsteps getting closer and closer, King Senluo was shocked. His skills almost went awry. Today was the day for him to relax. The confinement outside was more than ten times stronger than before. Even the guards of Senluo Palace could not come in anymore. Okay, who can come in quietly?

"The master of the palace sent me here to say hello to King Sen..." Xiao Chen said coldly.

Hearing this cold and ruthless voice, King Senluo was even more shocked. The master of the palace knew that today was his day to relax, and there was no way he would send anyone to disturb him at this time. Just as he was planning to send out a divine thought. At this time, he was shocked to realize that the spiritual thoughts could no longer be transmitted out, and a layer of spiritual restrictions had been set up outside.

At this time, King Senluo changed his expression even more miserably. Who is he? His soul is so powerful that he can set up a barrier outside the palace that even his own spiritual thoughts cannot break through?

"Who are you, Your Excellency?"

King Senluo was already in a state of chaos, but he still seemed very calm in his words at this moment. He tried to calm down his heart. The other party would never come for no reason and must have a purpose.

"The surname is Xiao, the given name is Chen, and the courtesy name is... Yichen."

Xiao Chen said coldly, and there was no need to beat around the bush anymore. After hearing this, King Senluo's expression changed dramatically, "You, you are Xiao Yichen!"

At this moment, he seemed to have thought of something.

"Exactly..."

Xiao Chen's voice was cold, and he walked slowly behind him and said calmly, "Sen Luo Ling, where are you?"

"you……"

King Senluo's back was covered in cold sweat. However, he was at the critical moment of dispersing his skills. Even if he used his skills, he couldn't even move or turn around. He had felt like his life was hanging by someone's hand for a long time. Never experienced it.

"Xiao Yichen, what do you want to do? I know it was the Rakshasa Mistress who asked you to come, but if you are an enemy of my Wuji Palace, you will die without a burial place!"

King Senluo spoke word by word, hoping to scare the other party, but when he found that Xiao Chen had walked behind him, he finally came to his senses. At this moment, it was more like falling into an icy cold pool. This man was in Xuanqingmen is not even afraid of Tianmen, how can it be afraid of Wuji Palace?

"ah--"

King Senluo suddenly let out a heartbreaking scream, but Xiao Chen instantly stabbed three soul needles into the back of his head.

"you you!"

At this moment, King Senluo was shocked, and his face was already as pale as paper. Under the illumination of the will-o'-the-wisp, it looked even more terrifying.

"Say it again, Senluo Ling, give it to me."

Xiao Chen's voice was cold, as if there was no emotion at all. King Senluo laughed miserably, "You can kill me now, but as soon as I die and my soul lamp goes out, the palace master will know immediately. When the time comes, you and the Rakshasa heroine will intervene." It’s hard to fly even with wings!”

"Kill you... No, I won't kill you, but I can destroy you."

"What did you say……"

King Senluo suddenly realized something, but it was too late. Xiao Chen's power was shaken, and he stretched out his left hand and pressed it on his back.

"ah--"

At this moment, King Senluo felt a pain in which his internal organs were twisted together, as if even his soul was being pulled out. This kind of pain from the soul was indescribable!

"Stop...stop!"

I saw bursts of black energy in Xiao Chen's palm, as if he was trying to forcefully take something out of his body. King Senluo's face gradually became distorted. Under the reflection of the will-o'-the-wisp, he really looked as scary as an evil Shura ghost.

"Stop...stop...I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you!"

King Senluo's face became more and more distorted, and blood gradually oozed from his seven orifices. His originally burly body gradually shrank, and his chest sank in, and then his back became strangely bulging. This was Xiao Chen's appearance. Forcibly breaking his Nascent Soul.

"Ah - stop! Stop!"

King Senluo was screaming in agony, but the man behind him still showed no emotion or pity, and there was no room for negotiation at this moment.

"laugh!"

With a loud sound, King Senluo's back finally split open, and blood splashed out, splashing on Xiao Chen's face. At the same time, a black token also flew out mixed with blood.

"You...you...you are so cruel..."

King Senluo's eyes widened, and his whole person became sluggish. He did not expect that Xiao Chen actually shattered his Nascent Soul and forcibly took out the Senluo Ling. The majestic Master of Senluo Palace, King Senluo who made countless people in Dingfeng City tremble, was actually broken into pieces today.

"Just give it to me as soon as possible..."

At this moment, Xiao Chen's voice was so cold and ruthless. He took the Senluo Ling that was still dripping with blood, turned around and walked slowly outside, as if nothing happened.

In the past, he naturally did not have such ruthless methods. Even when King Senluo was dispersing his power, he could not forcefully break the opponent's Nascent Soul. Such ruthless methods were naturally learned from the Book of Heaven.

"Hey...hehe..."

The entire hall was filled with the sound of King Senluo's miserable laughter, and the countless green will-o'-the-wisps had just been extinguished. At this moment, he was thinking that Xiao Chen would use the Senluo Ling to rashly open the secret hall, which would inevitably alarm the corpse puppets. , but he may be disappointed again.

Xiao Chen came to the secret palace and put the Senluo Ling into the mechanism. The stone door of the secret palace slowly opened, and a thick breath of death immediately rushed towards his face. There were two rows of corpse puppets standing inside, and only the eyes of those corpse puppets were visible. Yilu woke up immediately, but the next moment, he suddenly stopped moving.

But Xiao Chen raised his palm, and a thick death aura emitted from his palm, causing the corpse puppets to return to their original place.

He just walked in as if nothing had happened, passing through secret passages filled with corpses.

Even if these zombies are motionless, ordinary people will feel shuddering or even suffocated when walking in such a dead place, and they will retreat after not walking very far.

But at this moment, Xiao Chen seemed to have nothing wrong with him. These deadly auras were unable to cause any harm to him.

After passing through the secret passages of corpse puppets, Xiao Chen came to a secret palace again, where the Tianzong scrolls were hidden. He opened the secret palace with the Senluo Ling, and under the dim light he saw that it was full of There are countless volumes on the bookshelf, but I don’t know which volume is the "Tianzong Volume" that Rakshasa is most important to.

There was less time than a stick of incense left. He had to find the Tianzong Scroll as soon as possible and leave. But there were so many books. How to find the Tianzong Scroll? It was impossible to take them all away, right?

"That's all, that's all."

He walked to the center of the hall, and suddenly he raised his hands, and a suction force came out of his sleeves. In an instant, the whole hall was filled with strong winds, and all the books flew into his sleeves. In just a short moment, dozens of bookshelves were It was already empty.

Xiao Chen looked carefully again, scanning every inch of the corner with his consciousness, including some hidden compartments in the corners. He made sure that there was not a single book left behind, and then he slowly walked out.

Returning to the outside of the secluded hall where King Senluo was before, he subconsciously glanced inside. However, this glance made him frown slightly. He saw that the stone platform at the head of the hall was empty and there was no one left. King Senluo disappeared.

"I'm afraid... something is wrong."

Xiao Chen pondered for a moment, then immediately spread out his body skills and went outside. King Senluo had already been stabbed by his soul needle, how could he still be able to move? I'm afraid something is wrong this time.

When he went outside Senluo Hall, it was not as he imagined. There were many guards outside. On the contrary, the whole square was empty. Even the two guards at the entrance of the hall were gone. Only dead leaves were left hovering in the air, and the The cold murderous intention is gradually approaching.

"The matter is serious..."

Xiao Chen's eyebrows furrowed deeper and deeper, and without any further hesitation, he took the Lingxian Steps and immediately headed towards the Wuji Hall where the Rakshasa heroine was.

…

At this moment, in the Wuji Hall, the three of them, Rakshasa Lady, Zong Xiaotian, and Yi Wuji, were having a meeting, but Yi Wuji received a divine thought at this moment, and his face suddenly changed, with two cold eyes. He shot towards the Rakshasa heroine.

Naturally, the Rakshasa heroine also noticed something at this moment. Yi Wuji's voice suddenly became extremely cold, "Rakshasa heroine, you are deliberately trying to break the contract, right?" Before he could finish his words, he suddenly hit her with a palm.

The force of this palm was extremely powerful, and the Rakshasa heroine had already been prepared for it. At this moment, with the force of her palm, her body fell lightly out of the palace.

This change happened very suddenly. Not only the people inside and outside the palace were shocked, but even Zong Xiaotian didn't know what happened. His eyes were fixed: "Yi Wuji! What are you doing!"

Yi Wuji ignored him, kicked off his feet, and flew out of the hall. His palms struck at the Rakshasa heroine like a volley of beads. After parrying, the Rakshasa heroine had already exited the Wuji Hall by tens of feet, her sleeves With a wave of his hand, more than a dozen ice needles flew towards Yi Wuji with a roar.

Yi Wuji turned over in mid-air, avoiding the attacks of more than a dozen soul-seizing ice needles, and landed firmly on the ground. He raised his hand and said coldly, "Get this person!"

"Swish, swish, swish!"

Countless masters from Wuji Hall suddenly poured out from all directions. They were so densely packed that the number of people could not be estimated. Zong Xiaotian's face changed slightly, he looked at Yi Wuji and said in a deep voice, "Yi Wuji, you want to ambush many masters here." do what?"

The Rakshasa heroine smiled faintly: "The palace master said that I broke the contract, didn't you prepare many people here? Is it possible that you don't have any evil intentions?"

"snort!"

Yi Wuji Feng Qingyun calmly flicked his sleeves. Not far away, Zong Xiaotian concentrated his attention and immediately sent a spiritual message to the person next to him: "There is a scam here, be careful."

At this time, a dozen women who were outside the building rushed in, and a black figure flew over in the distance. That person was none other than Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen landed smoothly next to the Rakshasa heroine, his voice was neither cold nor hot, and he said with a hint of joking, "What? Look at this, have you finished the meeting?"

The Rakshasa heroine looked at him angrily, "Can't you see that we've already broken up with each other? What a nonsense!"

"oh?"

Xiao Chen clasped his hands behind his back, still looking carefree and careless. The more the Rakshasa heroine looked at him, the angrier she became. If he hadn't released King Senluo, how could Yi Wuji have noticed so quickly? Asked in a low voice, "Have you got the stuff?"

"What do you think?" Xiao Chen said lightly.

"good."

The Rakshasa heroine looked around and lowered her voice and said, "Find a way to leave. You and I are no match for him here."

"Today... no one can leave."

Yi Wuji's voice was calm. As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hands and a head of white hair flew behind his shoulders. Then, a compelling breath came down from the sky.

I saw that the layers of black clouds that originally shrouded the Wuji Hall suddenly dispersed, and hidden inside the black clouds was actually a huge Tai Chi diagram!

The terrifying aura coming from the Tai Chi diagram almost made everyone unable to breathe and trembling uneasily. Zong Xiaotian's face suddenly changed and he pointed at him, "Yi Wuji! What do you mean!"