"This... the two masters were killed in a blink of an eye. This is not counting. They actually extracted the essence out of thin air and refined the alchemy in the void!"

This scene was seen by many warriors and immediately caused a sensation. There were many people in the crowd who exclaimed. Many people who understand the knowledge looked at the dazzling pill in Chen Qian's hand, and their eyes showed greed and desire.

Those were two powerful gods who could fly the clouds and mist and control the qi and form the essence of the body condensed by the essence of qi and blood! The precious and difficult image is a hundred times more precious than any treasure of heaven and earth! Thousand times more!

But thinking about it was okay, but no one really dared to make the idea of ​​this pill - they were completely stunned by Chen Qian.

Looking at the green mist and the pills on his hands, Chen Qian's face showed a glimmer. When he turned his hand, the green mist disappeared.

"As it turns out, there is such a secret hidden behind the Pure Land Sect. It's really unexpected that the evil demon can be regarded as a backhand."

After the thought came to an end, Chen Qian raised his hand and shot out the pill in his hand with a "swoosh".

"This pill condenses the essence of qi and blood of warriors in the Tibetan God Realm. Ordinary people have no way to absorb it. The realm is not enough and they cannot control and control this power. Once swallowed, they will inevitably die if they explode. Just give it a discount!"

Amid Chen Qian's words, the pills sprouted all the way up to the Qingxiao.

Buzz!

The sound of breaking through the air was heard, and the white figure cut through the sky, but the giant python was speeding in the air, opening its bloody mouth and swallowing the pill directly!

Gugugugu!

The elixir entered the snake's belly, and sounds came from the giant python's belly, like river water flying. It rolled in the air, and "crackling" sounds of bone vibrations came from the whole body. Wires of blood-red smoke spread from the gaps in the scales and oozed out, covering the huge snake's body.

"What a good guy... Such a precious elixir was actually given to a beast!"

Seeing the precious elixirs entering the snake's belly, even though they knew they had no part of themselves, the warriors still felt instinctively sorry, and the eyes that looked at the red mist had a complex look.

Chen Qian didn't care about so much, his figure flashed and fell into the square. His eyes turned and he raised his hand to grab it.

The breeze drifted and swept past, covering the ice spirit in a corner of the square. Then she heard the sound of bones on her body and her aura dissipated.

"What's going on!"

The abnormality on Bing Ling's body shocked Huang Caiyun next to her. She drove the perception to spread, and her expression suddenly changed. She turned her head and shouted at Chen Qian: "What do you mean? Sister Bing Ling has saved you! How can you repay your kindness with grudges?"

"You and her save my life, Chen has always kept it in mind, but he retreated many times before and gave in, so he saved his life even more. After all, kindness is limited. You can't stay here for a lifetime, otherwise Chen will not surrender? The previous few times, the kindness has been returned, and now she has deprived her martial arts and her resentment is clear. From now on, there is no connection..."

As he said that, Chen Qian's eyes fell on Bing Ling's face. The latter's face, which was covered by a gauze, was always calm and there was no slight turmoil.

The eyes were concentrating.

"If you hold a grudge against Chen, you might as well take this as an opportunity to practice martial arts again. As long as you have the intention, even if your skills are abolished thousands of times, you can still restore the old view. The meaning of martial arts is not the level of kung fu and realm. I think you understand this."

In the last sentence, Chen Qian obviously said to Bing Ling.

The latter nodded gently and raised his hand. A little cold light flashed and jumped on his fingertips, releasing a faint fluctuation of thoughts and releasing a sharp aura, trying to break Bing Ling's fingers and get out of it!

But at this moment, all the power was lost. In front of the extremely weak Ice Spirit, this cold light could not be broken free from it. Instead, it was suppressed and refined by the Ice Spirit's will!

A person with no skill can refine the residual thoughts of the divine weapons with his tenacious will!

"When you return, there will be a battle." A cold voice came from under the veil.

Chen Qian grinned: "Those who are close to me have only seen three and a half years of experience. The one who knows me the most is you Bing Ling."

After the words came, he ignored Huang Caiyun, who looked puzzled and angry, and stepped forward and appeared dozens of feet away.

"Don't get close!"

Seeing Chen Qian attacking, there were dense sounds of weapons in front of him, but there were a group of Tianshu disciples who drew their swords and took swords, including Fang Xiaoran and Jiang Liu.

Among these disciples, Di Yuzhan lay on the ground, silently, being held by a young man. There was a blood mark on his neck, and blood flowed out. The vitality on his body had long dissipated and his body was filled with death.

Seeing Chen Qian coming, the young man who was holding Di Yuzhan raised his head, and hatred, and anger appeared in his clear black and white eyes. However, it can be seen that he was forcibly suppressing emotions. When ordinary people saw it, they could only feel his perseverance and determination, but Chen Qian could see the truth at a glance!

"The head of the sect said that you will fulfill your wish and hope to let Tianshu send a way out of life."

Jiang Liu took a step forward and talked to Chen Qian. His words disappeared from the high spirits of the past, nor was he an equal conversation. No one could notice the trembling in his words.

Chen Qian did not answer, but turned around and left.

"Martial Arts, martial arts. As long as you go on this path, you will inevitably have the light of swords and blood, grudges and entanglements. You can't just break it. However, after a long time, you have to be happy. Since you come here, you have to pay the price for your behavior. Don't think that you can be fine if you follow the crowd."

Step by step, the fluctuations in Chen Qian's body spread, covering the entire Qianshan Mountain and spreading to the surrounding area, even covering several surrounding towns. There were many warriors gathered in the town, and their bodies were slightly shaken, feeling a hint of unusual smell.

Chen Qian's low voice sounded in the ears of no one on the mountain and down the mountain.

"Some people fight with force, and some people fight with force. You are waiting here to gather the martial arts of everyone, force Chen, oppress Chen, and even kill Chen. Since that's the case, you must be prepared."

Preparation? What preparation?

Just when the person who heard this was confused, Chen Qian's heart reflected the thoughts of the people on the mountain like a mirror. Some were complicated and had no evil thoughts; some were firm in their hearts, just to watch the martial arts...

There are thousands of people and thousands of faces, each with different faces.

But there are also those who have evil intentions to kill Qian Xingming. Some of them are even prepared to leave when they see the situation is not good. However, there are also some people who have malicious intentions to kill to the northwest and take revenge afterwards...

Chen Qian was confident that he could use martial arts to shock these malicious intentions, but he always had negligence to guard against thieves every day. Although he was not afraid, how could he be afraid every day when his mother was getting older? What's more, he now had a vague premonition of leaving, and he might not be able to stay with his mother in the future, so he could not leave any disaster!

"Since you have evil thoughts, it's no wonder that Chen is cruel. Warriors fight each other, don't discuss life and death! Take it away!"

As this sentence fell, many people felt that their bodies had a heavier weight and their breathing was not smooth. The true energy, strength, and blood energy that had been tempered for many years suddenly collapsed. Nothing was left!

"My Kung Fu! My Kung Fu... is useless!"

"What's going on? Why for no reason..."

"This is not true!"

Suprises came one after another, from all over the mountain, and from the crowd. For a moment, the mountain was noisy, and the voices of many people were mixed with despair. They were even more shrill than when they were fighting with people just now.

Of every ten people, three or four people lost all their martial arts.

Martial arts are the foundation of warriors. If martial arts do not exist, warriors will no longer be.

Whether it is the identity gap, the loss of sudden power, or the revenge and fight that will be faced, without martial arts, it means nothing is gone, how can people not despair?

"It must be that Chen Qian! It's that Chen Qian!"

Soon, someone came to his senses and pointed at Chen Qian.

But as soon as these accusations fell, a large shadow suddenly appeared in the sky, covering the sky and the sun!

But it was a huge palm falling from the air!

The palms were shaking, and the golden drums sounded like thunder and drums, shaking everywhere. Then they directly slapped on the side of Ganshan Mountain. The towering peak was directly flattened, and with a rumbling sound, it exploded completely!

Rumble!

The earth's crust was shaken, the mountains were shattered, the gravel was flying, the sand was stirring, and the huge roar made everyone's eardrums tremble, their minds were dizzy, and their bodies were rocking and their chairs were shaking.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, everyone looked at it intently and took a breath of cold air.

The small half of the Ganshan Mountain has disappeared. It was originally the peak, but it has become a steep cliff, with gravel underneath it!

Ganshan is a famous mountain in the world, not comparable to small hills, but now it has been slapped half by a palm, razed to the ground, forming a cliff!

Up and down the mountain, there was silent.

Chen Qian slowly withdrew his palm, and the flesh and blood power dissipated. He said, "If someone is dissatisfied and still insists on being enemies with Chen, you can seek revenge in the future, but it is best to have a clear idea in your heart. If you lose, there will be such a mountain."

revenge?

He slapped half of the mountain with one palm, and then told others that he was dissatisfied, could he seek revenge?

How to avenge this revenge?

If you want to take revenge, you must at least practice harder than the mountain!

Is this possible?

For a moment, many people who lost all their martial arts were ashamed, and their last breath was also released in their hearts. They shook their heads and were completely depressed. Even though they were unwilling to accept their hearts, they were even more afraid. They also saw Chen Qian's previous ruthless methods and felt sad.

If there is someone who has not been deposed, he will immediately feel lucky and lucky.

"You still have to take revenge? Seeing Chen Qian like this, he probably has become an immortal. He is a land god. If he doesn't take action to solve all of us, he is already kind. He still goes to take revenge? Do you think his life is long?"

The psychological changes of these people are no longer what Chen Qian is concerned about. He has already arrived in front of a young child at this time.

When the people around him saw him coming, they all avoided him and gave up the young child.

Looking at the young child, Chen Qian frowned slightly. He felt a strong sense of confusion from the person in front of him, but the confusion was still wrapped in the idea of ​​exploration and exploration, strange, bizarre, and erratic.

The child's expression was tumultuous, neither lost his mind nor firm.

As soon as the thought changed, Chen Qian felt aroused his heart and shook his head: "Yes, it's my thinking. There are thousands of ways of martial arts, endless secrets, and different desires for martial arts. If there is a firmness, there are those who seek it. How can we generalize it?"

As soon as he thought of this, he raised his hand and a long sword swayed in his sleeve.

The long sword shook and struggled to break free from Chen Qian's hands.

With five fingers loosened, Chen Qian let the sword leave, and the sword turned and floated in front of the young child.

"Your revenge is not avenged by yourself. Maybe it is a lifelong regret, but people cannot live in regret. The road is still long. How to walk depends on yourself. Sword is given to you, and you will do your own."

As Chen Qian finished speaking, a hissing sound came from the sky, hoarse, low, and shocked in all directions, containing a strong momentum! It clearly entered everyone's ears.

“It’s time to leave.”

He let out a breath, Chen Qian looked up and saw that the red mist in the air had dispersed, and the huge snake head was poked out from it, and the splendor flashed in the snake's eyes.
Chapter completed!