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Chen XINGRAN raised the corner of his mouth, his face filled with a natural smile, "I'm your grandfather, Chen XINGRAN!"

"Chen XINGRAN!" Chutian's pupils shrunk slightly, and then he said with a loud laugh: "it turns out that you are the head of Penglai's three immortals. Now you are homeless. You still have the face to make trouble here. You can't keep your Penglai. Do you want to help Nanhai temple? What a joke

Chen XINGRAN stepped on the ground and stood in front of the injured abbot zhengci, "abbot, this arrogant guy, just give it to me. You can help others!"

The abbot put his hands together and his eyes were full of kindness. "Thank you, benefactor Chen."

"Wishful thinking, you two will die today. All those who fight against Xiangyuan, Mormon and Kunlun will die!"

Chutian's whole body is full of violent murderous spirit. His arms are waving rapidly, and his strong spiritual power condenses into a storm. Above his head, Chutian is spinning rapidly, sending out breathtaking killing breath.

"Swallow the sky, come out!"

With Chutian's heart bursting, his eyes suddenly turned black. The spiritual storm above his head directly turned into a huge net, more like a monster's bloody mouth, and like a black hole devouring heaven and earth, suddenly fell down on Chen XINGRAN's head.

Chen XINGRAN waved his arms quickly, and the heaven refining method was quickly applied. The magic light above his head surrounded him, and several flying swords were refined into sharp air, penetrating the void and facing the black hole vortex caused by the spirit storm.

The skill of Lian Tian Jue is a powerful skill inherited by Chen XINGRAN on Penglai Fairy Island, which is divided into seven levels. Now, Chen XINGRAN has only reached the second level.

Chen XINGRAN's Tianlu cauldron was the first level skill when he was competing with the Xuanwu beast on the back of Shushan mountain. Now the powerful flying swords are the second level skill in liantianjue.

Although it's only the second layer, Chen XINGRAN's exertion has released his powerful attack power. Countless flying swords rush into the storm vortex, and the huge vortex vibrates in the void, with faint signs of collapse.

Chutian's pupils suddenly shrank, his arms suddenly waved, and then he poured a few auras into the storm vortex to stabilize the attack power of the storm vortex.

Chen XINGRAN did not show any weakness. His hands were constantly changing the formula in his chest. One after another, the flying swords came out of his chest and rushed into the center of the storm vortex.

While Chutian and Chen XINGRAN are fighting fiercely, a disciple of Xiangyuan in purple robes darts out from behind Chen XINGRAN and stabs his sword at Chen XINGRAN's vest.

At the critical moment, a thick oblique stab of palm wind blows the body of the Xiangyuan disciple who is trying to attack Chen XINGRAN into blood mist.

The Abbot's hands were folded and his eyes were calm.

At this moment, Chen XINGRAN suddenly strengthened the impact of liantian flying sword. Thousands of flying swords lingered around his body and rushed out like a crazy sword rain, directly smashing the storm vortex. The strong explosion aftershocks spread wildly around.

Chutian's mouth spat blood, and his body suddenly flew out, falling heavily on the ground, startling the rich smoke.

Shi Xiaoshu just watched the injured Chutian fall at his feet, and Zhang congealed his spiritual power and gave Chutian a slap on his chest.

"Bang!" In the roaring sound, the blood mist splashed, and Chu Tian, the second master of Xiangyuan, was removed from the world.