The Ten Directions of Heaven and Earth

The cold wind blew as Xiao Chen left Dingfeng City and walked northwest quickly. At mid-night, a crescent moon hung sideways in the sky. Suddenly, he heard a "shasha" wind sound and saw countless figures behind him. Caught up.

"Sure enough, he still came..."

Xiao Chen snorted coldly. Although he was careful when leaving the city, he still knew that he was being targeted by the people from Wuji Palace and Poison Dragon Castle. They were so unwilling to let him go. How could he not know the true desires of Yi Wuji and Zong Xiaotian? picture? It's just for the heavenly book that everyone desires.

But now, he will not waste time with these killers. This place is still very close to Dingfeng City. Once it is contained, more people will come soon. So now, he has to leave as soon as possible and leave Dingfeng City. The further away from the city, the better. ✵

Three days later, the moonlight became brighter, and when we reached a mountain ridge, we heard a "shasha" wind sound, followed by about a dozen killers chasing after us.

Xiao Chen finally stopped, turned around and said coldly, "I have been following Xiao for three days and three nights. Show yourself."

"Boohoo!"

I heard a gust of wind, and under the moonlight, I saw a dozen black figures flashing out. They were obviously killers with high levels of cultivation. I just didn't know whether they were people from Wuji Palace, people from Poison Dragon Castle, or something else. people.

"Xiao Yichen, please don't speak secretly. If you hand over the Heavenly Book, you can leave."

The leader, a masked man in black, stood up, his eyes were very cold, and the two daggers in his hands were even colder.

"Ah……"

Xiao Chen smiled coldly, "It's true that people die for money, and birds die for food. One group died, and another group came."

Suddenly, he remembered the twelve men in black again. Is this heavenly book really so attractive? For thousands of years, it has been enough for people to lose their lives one after another.

Suddenly, he thought that this Heavenly Book was imprinted into his consciousness by Senior Kai. Could it be that Senior Kai was also hunted down because he had the Heavenly Book in his possession?

It's strange that the senior can imprint the Heavenly Book into his own consciousness without making others aware of it. With such ability, he must be a person with extremely high cultivation level, so who can hunt him down?

"Book of Heaven, do you want to hand it over or not..."

The dozen or so masked killers in black were gradually approaching, interrupting his thoughts. The daggers in their hands were cold and murderous, and their murderous intent was equally formidable.

"The mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole is behind... Even if I leave it to you, how confident are you that you can make it back alive?"

Xiao Chen's eyes were indifferent, he flicked his sleeves, and a long sword appeared in his hand. Under the moonlight, the sword's edge was cold and gleaming.

The sword in his hand is not a famous sword, but an ordinary sword used to kill people.

"snort!"

A dozen killers in black snorted coldly and immediately attacked. Their movements were as fast as ghosts, and in an instant they trapped Xiao Chen heavily in the middle.

"Innocent."

Xiao Chen's eyes were cold, and with a turn of his wrist, the long sword immediately let out a whistle and a "chi" sound, and blood splashed under the cold moon, killing one person immediately.

The remaining killers only thought that he had learned the magical skills in the Book of Heaven, but they did not expect that he could draw the sword so quickly. Before they could react, several more people felt a chill on their necks and fell down instantly.

Xiao Chen was seen shuttling between more than a dozen people like a ghost, coming and going like the wind, without a shadow or form. Every time a sword was struck, one person would die. In just a short moment, all the dozen killers fell to the ground.

There were more than a dozen corpses on the ground, and each killer had his throat sealed with a sword. The originally cold windy mountain forest became a bit more desolate.

"The wages of avarice is death."

Xiao Chen's voice was calm, he put away his sword and moved forward. Maybe these people really underestimated him. They only thought that he had practiced the techniques in the Book of Heaven, but they didn't know that he also possessed Ling Xianbu and Bixiao Sword. Law.

In the past, Bixiao's swordsmanship did not want to be stained with blood, but now, Bixiao's swordsmanship is a little more murderous.

…

In the next few days, Xiao Chen met several groups of killers who were chasing after him. He didn't know where so many of them came to die. In the end, it seemed that he had become a ruthless killer.

That afternoon, while he was drinking water by a spring, he suddenly felt murderous intent coming from behind. As the wind blew, a sharp sword energy struck him.

"boom!"

With a loud sound, the rocks shattered, and the spring water rose up to a height of more than ten feet. Xiao Chen instantly jumped to a big tree, and when he took a closer look, he saw three old men in green clothes suddenly appearing not far away, looking cold. Looking at him coldly, it was obvious that the cultivation of these three people was far from comparable to those of the killers from the past few days.

"You come and attack behind you without even saying hello. Are you dogs? You bite people when you come up to them." Xiao Chen looked at the three people who wanted to kill him and said lukewarmly.

"Xiao Yichen, you don't have to run away anymore. There is an endless desert ahead. Once you get to the desert, you will die faster and your bones will be left behind."

However, the three old men were not like those killers from the past few days. They opened their mouths and read from heaven.

I saw three people approaching gradually, and one of them said, "No one has ever been able to cross the desert of death, and you are no exception. Come back with us. You know that what the palace wants is not your life."

"Is it?"

Xiao Chen glanced at the three of them and said slowly, "What do you think will happen if Xiao goes out and tells people outside that I have handed over the Heavenly Book to Wuji Hall?"

Hearing this, the eyes of the three old men became much colder. The one on the left said, "Xiao Yichen, don't toast or eat as a fine. Now the three of us are trying to persuade you. Only if Yin Yang Dharma King comes in person will you You know what it means to live but not to die..."

"Oh? Yi Wuji really thinks highly of Xiao."

Xiao Chen smiled coldly, "If you want the Book of Heaven, come to the Desert of Death... and look for it." After saying that, he stepped on his feet and immediately spread out his body skills to escape to the distant mountains.

"Don't leave!"

The three old men in green immediately threw their flying swords and chased after him. The desert of death in front of them was extremely strange and dangerous. They must not let Xiao Chen run into the desert. At least they had to intercept Xiao Chen before the Yin Yang Dharma King arrived.

The three of them caught up in an instant. The old man in the middle used his flying sword and slashed forward with a sword. They saw a hundred feet of sword energy piercing the air and slashing towards Xiao Chen as if destroying the world. Under the excitement of the sword energy, that The rocks below are constantly breaking apart, and grass and trees are flying everywhere.

Seeing the fierceness of the sword, Xiao Chen raised his left hand, and a purple palm force surged out from his sleeve. With a "bang", he blocked the old man's sword energy.

"You can't leave!"

Although the sword energy of the old man in the middle was blocked, the two men on the left and right rushed forward.

The two of them each raised their palms, and with earth-shattering movements, they struck at Xiao Chen one after another, causing the mountains below to tremble and causing the birds and beasts within a dozen miles to fly away.

Xiao Chen did not try to catch the palms of these two people, and Ling Xian quickly fled forward with flying steps. The two parties chased each other in this mountain range for half a stick of incense. The vegetation in front of them gradually became thinner, and the temperature gradually rose. Apparently we are not far from the desert of death.

"Just stay!"

Suddenly, an old man rushed up, his eyes were extremely cold, his sleeves suddenly enlarged many times, and the strong wind inside seemed to be covering Xiao Chen alive.

But he didn't know that at this moment, there was a silver needle in Xiao Chen's hand under the black robe. With a "whoosh", the blood-turning needle shot through the air and disappeared without a trace. The old man did not expect that the other party suddenly The hidden weapons were too close at the moment, and when they tried to dodge, they were unable to do so, and could only condense a layer of body-protecting essence.

Unexpectedly, the layer of newly condensed true essence was still too fragile, and was directly pierced by the blood-transforming needle. With a "chi" sound, it pierced into his throat.

"Well……"

When the blood-transforming needle was pierced into the throat, the old man's face immediately turned black, and the blood all over his body solidified in an instant. The two old men behind him caught up with him and wanted to help him perform his kung fu, but the old man held his throat tightly and said only one word: "Chase." …”

The two had no choice but to leave him behind and continue to chase Xiao Chen, but this time they did not dare to approach him rashly. After chasing for more than twenty miles, they saw the sky behind, which was originally cloudless, but suddenly there was a layer of clouds. A layer of dark clouds rolled in.

I saw the black cloud covering the sky and the sun in an instant, and a large shadow fell down, as if it were swallowing the sky and the earth. A terrifying aura came out of the cloud, making people almost suffocated.

"Oops, it's Yin Yang Dharma King..."

Xiao Chen immediately secretly thought something was wrong and was about to launch the Shunbu Qiankun. Unexpectedly, a hundred-foot-long black palm print in the sky struck down at him. A terrifying force instantly blocked all directions, and even the Shunbu Qiankun could not escape.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the palm pressed down like a mountain, shaking violently for ten miles around. Large areas of the hills collapsed, and dust suddenly flew up and rolled up.

Fortunately, Xiao Chen used Ling Xian Step in time to avoid it, otherwise he would have been hit by that palm and his soul would have been seriously injured even if he didn't die.

I saw the black clouds in the sky gradually receding, and a figure suddenly flew down. The man was tall and tall, wearing a black and white robe, with two strands of true energy, one black and one white, on his body. His eyes were as cold as ice. He was none other than the Dharma King of Yin and Yang.

Seeing the arrival of the Dharma King, the two old men trembled and immediately raised their hands and said, "See the Dharma King."

At this moment, Yin Yang Dharma King's eyes were cold, and he did not look at the two of them. He only looked at Xiao Chen coldly, and his voice sounded very gloomy, "Go by yourself, or I will accept your soul and leave."

Just as he finished speaking, another figure suddenly flew from the distance. The figure landed on the ground, surrounded by poisonous mist, but it was a man in green clothes.

The man laughed and said, "Turns out the Dharma King has already caught up with this person."

"Oh? The Soul Eater Hall Master is here too."

Yin Yang Dharma King glanced at him, his voice was lukewarm.

This man in green is the master of the Soul Devouring Hall of Poison Dragon Castle. Obviously Yi Wuji wants to get the Heavenly Book, and Zong Xiaotian also wants to get the Heavenly Book. Who in this world doesn't want to get the Heavenly Book?

At this moment, Xiao Chen felt cold sweat running down his back. It was already impossible for him to escape from the Yin Yang Dharma King alone. Now there was another Hall Master from Poison Dragon Castle. What should he do now?

"snort!"

The Yin Yang Dharma King snorted coldly, displeased that the people from Poison Dragon Castle intervened at this time. He raised his palm and a terrifying force of Yin and Yang enveloped Xiao Chen.

Seeing him take action, the leader of the Soul-Eating Hall immediately launched an offensive. The poisonous mist rolled into the sky towards Xiao Chen. It was not easy for these two masters to take action at the same time. Xiao Chen only felt his breath suffocated, being overwhelmed by these two terrifying forces. Once covered, it became difficult to move even an inch.

At this critical moment, a flute sound suddenly came from the distant sky. Such a flute sound suddenly sounded between heaven and earth, which seemed particularly abrupt.

At this moment, the wind stopped and the power faded, as if time had stopped.

The sound of the flute seemed to be so captivating that the two masters, Yin Yang Dharma King and Soul Devouring Hall Master, stopped at the same time and froze on the spot, no longer daring to act rashly.