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Hey!

The knives of the sky, covering the emperor, the field is like endless, one after the other.

Xiao Chen’s eyes were cold and ruthless, and it was cold and killing.

The best defense is offense!

The Emperor’s mouth is bleeding, and some are crazy.

Just now he played three areas, collided with Xiao Chen's field, crushed, even if he was as strong as him, he was also injured in the back!

Xiao Chen is good, it seems that there is no feeling, not waiting for him to retreat, another field is formed, covering the emperor.

"kill!"

The Emperor roared, and the Tian Congyun Sword broke out with a stunned sword, and launched the field of Xiao Chen's exhibition.

As the field broke open, he did not stop and quickly reached the front of Xiao Chen.

He wants to fight with Xiao Chen!

"I have been waiting for you!"

How can Xiao Chen not know the Emperor's plan, sneer, the nth time to display the field.

Even he has forgotten how many times he has played!

At the moment of the outbreak of the field, the Xuanyuan knife in the hands of Xiao Chen also broke out with cold and murder, and turned to the emperor.

"Change yourself and me, how?"

Xue Chunqiu whispered to the ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai.

"Can you break it?"

Ghost Buddha Zhao Ruyi seriously thought about it, and finally smiled and shook his head.

Which half step is inherently so fighting!

Once and for all, the field is too extravagant!

Yes, it is too extravagant!

Half-step innately just just touched the power of the heavens and the earth, not too familiar, so can only barely form the field!

Xiao Chen can be good, again and again, the field of display is as simple as drinking water.

No one but the innate!

Therefore, even if they are replaced, they may have to be suppressed by Xiao Chen!

Xue Chunqiu looks at the emperor, this old devil... It is estimated that the heart of the explosion is there.

"Morning brother is powerful!"

"Morning brother is domineering!"

"Morning brother!"

Knife and others, at this moment also become a cheerleader, they do not understand what innate power, the field, only know that Xiao Chen has the upper hand, pressing the Emperor to fight it!

The old man's eyelids in the Tianzhao Mountain are beating, even if it is him, his heart is not calm.

Not Xiao Chen is strong, but Xiao Chen is too enchanting!

The realm of spurring strength, suppressing half-step innate, and constantly borrowing the power of heaven and earth, I have never seen it before, but I have never heard of it.

He is the most enchanting disciple of Tianzhao Mountain, compared with Xiao Chen... Hey, it seems that there is no comparison.

Not only the old man of Tianzhao Mountain, but on the second floor, the old fortune-telling looked at Xiao Chen, some proud: "How?"

Because the veil blocked, I couldn't see the woman's look, but looking at her eyes was obviously shocked by Xiao Chen.

"How did he do it?"

The voice of a woman is not so calm.

"He... this is a secret, can't tell you."

The old fortune-telling shook his head, and my heart was awkward. I know how he did it. This kid is getting more and more enchanting!

However, he did not know about this, he must not be able to say it. He just blew it. This is the enchanting culture he cultivated.

The woman looked at the old fortune teller and did not ask more.

Behind the two, the maid stood there and did not dare to say more, even listening to it.

Just now she came to report that the woman did not care about the emperor.

"Maybe, you will win this game."

Suddenly, the woman said one.

"Not maybe, you have to win."

The old fortune telling woman, seriously.

"I will wait and see."

The woman nodded.

"Tianzhao Mountain... will fight side by side with you."

"Look, how good when you are gentle."

The old fortune teller smiled and said.

"I give you the gentleness, is it still less? You... cherish it?"

The woman turned her head, even though the veil was still there.

"cough."

The old fortune teller coughs and pretends that nothing has happened, and continues to watch the battle outside.

The maid behind the two, the head is much lower, if it is not convenient to block the ears, it is estimated that she has to block her ears.

What did she hear!

No, she didn’t hear anything!

The woman regained her gaze and also looked at the battle below.

puff!

The emperor vomited blood and flew out!

"Emperor, you can't!"

Xiao Chen’s mouth also overflowed with blood, but he smiled a little, and his body shape shook and killed the Emperor.

Is this really a half-step congenital?

What is shaped, not counting.

In the style of a shrine, he fought with the emperor at that time. Although he pressed the emperor, he was not defeated!

Today, he is going to fight half a step and let himself step into a realm!

"kill!"

The emperor looked stunned and screamed, and a sword broke out.

He is not willing!

How many years have passed, he can't beat the old fortune-telling, and now even the old fortune-telling grandson can't beat it?

impossible!

For a moment, the Emperor’s warfare rose, even if he was injured, the combat power also climbed to the peak.

When!

Xiao Chen’s eyes flashed, and while his body was retreating, he broke out.

At the same time, he used the sickle technique to control the Xuanyuan knife and successively took out three knives.

"Sword in the Cloud!"

The emperor shouted, and the Tian Congyun sword in his hand suddenly came out of his hand. Like a flying sword, he slammed into Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen looked at the Tian Congyun sword, and his face changed, and he retreated.

This blow is mixed with the power of heaven and earth!

Hey!

Tian Congyun sword hovered in the air, controlled by the Emperor, and continued to kneel down.

For a time, Xiao Chen fell to the bottom.

"The trough, this is the flying sword?"

"Is this old devil a sword?"

The knife and other people screamed.

The ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai and Xue Chunqiu also showed a bit of dignity.

The emperor broke through!

No, it is not accurate to say that the breakthrough is a step forward!

Not innate, but also stronger than just now!

"Xiao Chen, let's die!"

The Emperor was angered, and he naturally knew that his strength had skyrocketed.

However, he was not grateful to Xiao Chen in his heart, but was angry.

"What is your blow, do you think you can become stronger?"

Xiao Chen avoided the flying sword and fell down with a knife. The breath was also rapidly increasing.

Then, his warfare is also soaring.

Before, he could have broken through the realm of ancient Wu, but he was suppressed.

Now he is no longer suppressed!

Hey!

There is a faint sound like a broken, Xiao Chen's breath, instantly skyrocketing!

"cut!"

Xiao Chen shouted, and he also played a real fire.

With a knife, the flying sword was shaken out.

"Morning brother broke through?"

Even if a knife and other people, it is seen, showing a happy color.

"A breakthrough in the war, he is... very powerful."

On the second floor, the woman sighed.

"Oh, that's natural, my old fortune-telling grandson... can it be worse?"

The old fortune teller is smirking and somewhat proud.

"When you were at this age, was he so enchanting?"

The woman suddenly asked.

"Amount... no."

The old fortune-telling shook his head.

"That's because... I didn't meet a good person like me to train me."

"..."

The woman doesn't talk, you say that... I can say.

The maid wanted to leave, but she didn't dare.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

Xiao Chen burst and sipped, Xuanyuan knife almost disappeared into a golden knife, can not tell which is a knife, which is Xuanyuan knife!

At this time, Tian Congyun also returned to the hands of the Emperor.

He held the sky with a sword and also issued the strongest blow.

He has a hunch that he does not use the strongest blow, he may not be able to catch this knife!

Dangdang!

The sound of the collision continued to sound, and when the golden mans were scattered, the emperor flew out and squatted on the ground.

puff!

The emperor spurted out a blood, and his face was pale.

The bright yellow robes on his body have now become cloth strips, all broken... It looks particularly embarrassing.

These are all knives open, if not he has a protective body suffocating ... light is a knife, can give him a late!

"cough!"

Xiao Chen also coughed up a bite of blood and his face was pale.

He held the hand of Xuanyuan knife, the tiger's mouth collapsed, blood dripped, and shivered slightly.

"Emperor, I said you can't, then you can't."

Xiao Chen took a deep breath and pressed down the injury, step by step to the Emperor.

"You, what?"

puff!

When I heard Xiao Chen’s words, the Emperor spurted another blood.

He looked at Xiao Chen, who was approaching step by step, but there was not much fear.

Don't say that Xiao Chen dare not kill him, even if he really kills, he is not too afraid.

Live so old, lost in the hands of a young man, and still alive?

"Yes!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded.

Xiao Chen stopped and looked up and saw the old fortune teller and the woman.

He did not notice that just now, not only him, even the old man of Tianzhao Mountain, did not notice.

"I didn't say it, leave him a life, used to make cannon fodder."

The old fortune teller said faintly.

"it is good."

Xiao Chen regained his gaze and looked at the emperor.

"Today you are not my opponent, and later... not even more."

When I heard Xiao Chen, the eyes of the emperor became complicated.

Today is not, not even later?

Yes, he is not an opponent of Xiao Chen now, and later... can he surpass Xiao Chen again?

Even if he is himself, he feels hopeless.

At this moment, even if he is, he has to admit that this young man... is too enchanting!

One thought flashed, and the emperor showed a bit of defeat, and his heart was bitter.

He shook his head and stood up slowly, no more.

At this time, the old fortune teller and the woman also appeared.

The maid followed and lowered her head.

"Let's go."

The old fortune teller did not look at the emperor, but said to Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen look at the old fortune teller, then look at the woman, these two people are finished? Hey, is it finished?

"and many more."

The woman spoke and looked at Xiao Chen.

"You come with me."

"what?"

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He looked at the old fortune-telling, and after seeing the old fortune-telling nod, he followed the woman.

"What, what is the **** of the sky, what are you looking for?"

After the woman stopped, Xiao Chen asked.

"Amazing god? Since you call me that way, then I can meet one of your requirements, you can say."

The woman looked at Xiao Chen and said.

"Ok?"

Xiao Chen glanced to meet a request?

"In the island country, many people will ask for the **** of the sky to satisfy their wishes... You are the grandson of the old fortune teller, then I am your elder, let me say."

The woman is slow.

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