"Boss, are we really not going to take action?" Jin Qilin looked at the old man, Mo Qilin, who was the head of the four hidden silhouettes.

"Prince Rong's mansion and the Li family have been making a lot of noise recently, so it's time to knock it down." Mo Qilin said lightly.

Upon hearing this, the three of them looked at each other. They knew that Mo Qilin had always been incompatible with the Li family, and the Li family was indeed a bit arrogant. They wanted someone to cause trouble for the Li family every day.

"Boss, although these four people are a bit powerful, it is probably not enough to hit the Li family and Prince Rong's mansion. Instead, it will encourage the arrogance of both." Shui Qilin said.

Mo Qilin frowned slightly, and he naturally knew this, and then his eyes fell on Xiao Chen, "Maybe this kid can create a miracle."

Mo Qilin looked at Xiao Chen. For some reason, he always felt familiar. He seemed to have seen Xiao Chen when he had seen him, but he couldn't remember it.

When the other three people heard Mo Qilin's words, they all looked puzzled.

On the street.

The middle-aged man laughed and his eyes suddenly became cold: "Although you said it is funny, you are destined to die insulting the Li family!"

After the words came, all the strong men of the Li family burst out with an aura and stared at Xiao Chen and the other four indifferently.

"Well, since you want to die, then I will let you do it. Let's go together, I'm in a hurry." Xiao Chen said coldly, and the sword appeared in his hand, and a layer of blood was covered with the sword. The blood was burning. At the same time, black flames were ignited on Xiao Chen's body.

"Looking for death!" The middle-aged man shouted coldly, waved his hand, and the disciples of the Li family behind him rushed over one after another.

"The blood of the Qilin is burning, the sword will be in full swing, the eye of reincarnation is open, and the Netherworld is burning!" Xiao Chen took a step, holding the long sword with both hands, and the Netherworld is burning, and Xiao Chen's aura reaches its peak.

"The Qilin destroyed the world!" Xiao Chen shouted loudly in his heart, and a sword slashed out horizontally. A flaming sword light covered the entire street and slashed towards the powerful people of the Li family.

The moment the flame sword light appeared, the powerful Li family members who rushed over suddenly stood there because of the loss of their minds and the effect of the Eye of Reincarnation. After they reacted, the flame sword light had already swallowed them. With the roar coming from the flame sword light, many Li family disciples dissipated on the spot.

Mo Qilin in the restaurant suddenly stood up and looked at the flame sword light, his eyes full of horror and disbelief.

The other three were also watching this scene in shock, but they were not as excited as Mo Qilin.

"This kid, such a rich fire element. The power of this sword is no less than the fifth level of Yu Ying's transformation. How can one achieve this step at the first level of Yuanying? Who is this kid?" Huo Qilin murmured.

"It's a bit strange. Why do I feel that the strong Li family did not resist at all when facing this sword?" Shui Qilin said in confusion.

"Yes, there was dullness in their eyes, and there was no defense arrangement." Jin Qilin nodded.

"This is the unique skill of the Sacred Sect, the Sacred Sect." At this moment, Mo Qilin said in a deep voice.

"No wonder, no wonder," the three of them suddenly said. They had naturally heard of the effect of the loss of the destiny.

"Do you know what the sword this young man used just now is from?" Mo Qilin spoke again, and his face was extremely serious.
Chapter completed!