Swallow God Supreme

Chapter 1237 Promenade to the Demon Peak!
magic peak.

Most of the area of ​​the Demon Peak was covered in black smoke.

Only the dilapidated hall in the center of the Demon Peak was not covered by black mist, otherwise, the Demon Peak would be a forbidden place.

Ever since Qin Chen chose the Demon Peak as his Holy Child Peak, the dilapidated and dirty hall had already been refurbished by the people in the Heavenly Sword Sect.

From a distance, it looks like an ancient temple.

And at this moment, in this hall.

Sitting cross-legged were several teenagers in silver robes.

On the surface of their bodies, one could see their saber intentions floating, conversing with the saber rhyme inside the Demon Peak.

But at the same time, there is also a wave of magic that is not there, pouring into the bodies of these young people.

After a while, one of the silver-robed disciples opened his eyes.

Between the brows, there was a trace of surprise.

"This Demon Peak is simply too miraculous. If it weren't for the strong magic in the peak, this place can be said to be the first holy place for cultivation of the Heavenly Sword Sect!"

At this time, several other teenagers also opened their eyes one after another, and withdrew from the cultivation state.

"Cultivating in the Demon Peak, the improvement speed of my sword intent is at least ten times faster than usual."

"We should have acted earlier to drive those trash out of the Demon Peak! How can they have such a good place?"

"I really hope that I can continue to practice here in the future!" A silver-robed disciple exclaimed.

The talent of a warrior is of course important.

However, the practice environment is also one of the indispensable needs for warriors on the way to become strong.

"Haha, Jiang Jian, do you think that even if that Qin Chen comes back, what can be changed?"

"Even the law enforcement team doesn't dare to take care of the affairs of our Yumeng League, so Qin Chen dares to intervene?"

"Even if Qin Chen dares to intervene, what can he change?"

"Above us, there is Senior Brother Ning He, and above Senior Brother Ning He, there are Son Jiang Xie and Son Yu Tianqi! He is just a piece of trash, dare to disobey our Feather League?"

"In the Heavenly Sword Sacred Gate, who can't give our Feather League two points of face?"

The rest of the silver-robed disciples not only laughed.

"But then Qin Chen is the Holy Son after all."

"Moreover, the fact that Baipao Peak was leveled down is also a bloody fact, not to mention, Senior Brother Ning He also suffered under Qin Chen's men back then."

Jiang Jian hesitated and said.

"Baipao Peak was trampled to the ground, and Senior Brother Ning He also suffered under his hands, it's all right!"

"But don't forget."

"We are silver robe disciples! We are members of Feather League!"

"Senior Brother Ning He is even more powerful in the Yuanhua Realm! He suffered a loss back then, but it was because Senior Brother Ning He suppressed his cultivation and was too careless!"

"In a real fight, none of the ten Qin Chens is a match for Senior Brother Ning He!"

"Jiang Jian, Jiang Jian, in my opinion, you just have too many things to worry about! As a member of Yu League, you have to have an absolute sense of superiority and confidence, you know?"

A silver-robed disciple said.

"That's right, we are members of the Feather League! This is a status that no one in the Heavenly Sword Sect can envy!"

Another silver-robed disciple said proudly.

Jiang Jian lowered his head and murmured: "No matter what, I always feel that something is going to happen, something big will happen."

"After a few days of practice, I feel that my ability to withstand the magic in this magic peak has been greatly improved! I am afraid that if we practice for a while, we can stay in this magic peak for a full half a day!"

"At that time, we will become golden robe disciples together!"

Several teenagers laughed.

Jiang Jian raised his head, but it was the movement of raising his head that made Jiang Jian suddenly petrified.

"what happened?"

Seeing the change in the expression of the silver-robed disciple named Jiang Jian, the other silver-robed disciples couldn't help but startled.

"Qin...Qin Chen?!"

The next moment, Jiang Jian's expression changed.

The other silver-robed disciples also froze when they heard the words, then quickly turned their heads and looked behind them.

It can be seen.

At some point, behind them, a boy in white clothes with an indifferent face appeared.

It was Qin Chen who had just come to Demon Peak from Tianlao Peak.

When the other silver-robed disciples saw that it was Qin Chen, their expressions changed in shock.

For some reason, Qin Chen was standing there like that at this moment, but it gave them a huge pressure.

Qin Chen stared at Jiang Jian with cold eyes, and Qin Chen heard every word of what these people said earlier.

Swah——

The next moment, Qin Chen's figure moved.

Fast as a hurricane, almost in the blink of an eye.

Snapped! ! !
He slapped Jiang Jian hard, directly on the face, and sent Jiang Jian flying.

Although Qin Chen didn't use his Yuan power for this slap, Qin Chen's physical body has already reached the level of Yuan Huajing. How could Jiang Jian survive this slap?
The rest of the silver-robed disciples were completely shocked.

Looking at Jiang Jian whose face was bloody and twitching on the ground, and Qin Chen who appeared in front of them without knowing when, he couldn't react.

Qin Chen looked at Jiang Jian indifferently: "Calling the Holy Son by his name! This is disrespectful!"

"If there is another time, I will directly cut off your path of cultivation!"

Jiang Jian fell to the ground, his face was bruised, his mouth was blocked, his speech was slurred, and he was completely speechless.

"Although you are the Holy Son! But even the Holy Son can't do it casually, right? What's more, you have such a heavy hand!"

A silver-robed disciple who came to his senses stared at Qin Chen angrily.

"Heavy?"

Qin Chen stared at the silver-robed disciple, making the silver-robed disciple feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and regret immediately arose in his heart.

"Little strange, let him see what is heavy."

Qin Chen said something indifferently.

Swah——

When Qin Chen finished speaking, Xiao Qiqi didn't say a word of nonsense.

It jumped directly from Qin Chen's shoulders and turned into a giant-tailed beast, and then the huge tail yanked towards the silver-robed disciple.

"you--"

The expression of the silver-robed disciple changed drastically.

Apparently, he didn't expect that Qin Chen would do it as soon as he said he would do it, and he didn't procrastinate at all.

He hastily pulled away to dodge.

But, today's little strange, powerful and incomparable, how can he be able to hide from a warrior of the Tianyuan realm at the ninth level of Tianyuan?
bang bang! ! !

There was a sound of blood splattering, and the silver-robed disciple flew out and hit the wall of the hall directly, very hard.

The sound of bones breaking and flesh and blood bursting can be heard with the naked ear, which is very obvious.

Wow--

The body of the silver-robed disciple rolled to the ground, opened his mouth immediately, and then spat out a big mouthful of blood, which was mixed with teeth and some flesh and blood.

"Now do you know what it means to be heavy?"

Qin Chen seemed to have no emotion, his eyes were extremely cold, he looked at the silver-robed disciple who was lying on the ground, half dead, and said coldly.

(End of this chapter)