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This time was only a moment, and the time was almost negligible. However, when the strong fight, especially for the existence of cultivation reaching the level of Xiao Chen, the short moment was enough for them to do a lot of things.

He stepped down hard and trampled on the void. It seemed to be ineffective, but the void under his feet suddenly trembled and then collapsed. Several cracks spread wildly in all directions with the point where he stepped down. With the help of this stepping power, Xiao Chen's figure suddenly increased several times, almost turning into an unseen phantom, directly crossing the endless space, and punched out like a yellow dragon!

The green robe was swaying, the black hair flew, and the cold light surged deep in the dark eyes!

With the power of the Bodhi ancient tree, he beat the Lord of Ziyuan with a sword in exchange for this instant time. He suddenly attacked. This punch seemed ordinary, but Xiao Chen tried his best to attack. His power was so powerful that he could destroy the body of a powerful person and shatter the soul of a powerful person!

A sudden punch was fired, and the fist had fallen without giving the Lord of Zi Yuan a little time to react!

boom!

A huge loud bang suddenly burst out, and a purple light burst out from the long robe worn by the Lord of Purple Yuan. This thing seemed ordinary, but it was an extremely powerful defensive treasure. Now it was attacked and started to protect the Lord of Purple Yuan and resisted the power of Xiao Chen's punch! However, even so, the powerful force carried in this punch still knocked his figure away tens of thousands of feet away, causing the Lord of Purple Yuan to groan in his mouth and blood spilled out of the corners of his mouth.

Xiao Chen's face turned pale slightly, and he was also forced to retreat by the purple robe's defensive countershock force. His face became extremely gloomy and one blow was fruitless. It would be extremely difficult to erase this person again.

However, in the eyes of outsiders, Xiao Chen had the absolute advantage in the current battle. After all, he fought against the Zi Yuan Lord with a mysterious and mysterious blow without any damage. He punched him out and knocked him away tens of thousands of feet away was a matter of public view, and he could not do anything false.

The Lord of Ziyuan snorted lowly and forcibly dispersed his strength. After his figure stopped and retreated, he slowly raised his head and looked at Xiao Chen. He no longer had the ease and comfort he had before. All he had left was caution and murderous intent! He has been practicing Taoism so far, and has achieved great opportunities and great luck. He has been smooth sailing all the way to this day. With enough caution, the Lord of Ziyuan has never suffered such a great loss. Now looking at Xiao Chen, all he has left in his heart is the murderous intent.

"I admit that I have underestimated you by the human race. With your strength, I have the qualification to use my real trump card to kill you." The Lord of Ziyuan spoke slowly, and the coldness in his speech was as cold as frost.

Xiao Chen's face was gloomy. Hearing this, his eyes flashed slightly, and his brows frowned slightly. If he really let go of everything, he would never be afraid of the Lord of Purple Yuan. But now his identity has become a big constraint. If he continues to entangle with him, even if he can kill him, once his identity is exposed, it will definitely lead to the strong alien races joining forces to kill him. In order to protect himself, he will have to return to the ruins without success. This situation is definitely not something Xiao Chen wants to see. Therefore, at this moment, he no longer has the idea of ​​continuing to entangle with the Lord of Purple Yuan. His thoughts move slightly, and a golden round bead suddenly appears in his hand, and a trace of sword intent soars into the sky slowly emanates from it.

This object is the sword bead given to him by the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords. Once it explodes, it can be more powerful than a half-step ancient power!

The moment this object took action, the face of the Lord of Purple Yuan changed drastically, his pupils contracted violently, revealing endless fear!

"The Lord of Ziyuan, the Japanese do not want to continue to get entangled with you, otherwise you and I will have to let go. But it is still unknown who will win, and maybe they will be secretly spy on the monk's profit. The fellow Taoist thought about this matter clearly. Don't take a step wrong, otherwise it will be too late to regret it."

Xiao Chen spoke lightly, his face calm, but there was a hint of coldness.

The Lord of Ziyuan's expression changed slightly when he heard this. After a moment, he suddenly smiled, "Fellow Taoist said it's not good. If you continue to entangle in today's battle, you and I will not say who will win the battle. You and I will not be able to become fat sheep in the eyes of others, but instead make others happy. Since this is the case, the Japanese will take a step back and no longer make things difficult for fellow Taoists. However, the fellow Taoist's choice today is not because he is afraid of my power, but because he doesn't want to create a fuss. Then fellow Taoist must be going to the ruins. Haha, if this is the case, I believe you and I will see you soon. When the battle comes, I will never take a step back and will definitely make a conclusion with fellow Taoists."

Speaking of this, this person paused a little, "Maybe, fellow Taoist thought about it in his heart. I will take my life next time I meet."

Xiao Chen's eyes flashed slightly. Although he had not spoken, his murderous intent was enough to show everything.

The Lord of Ziyuan smiled, "In this case, the day the ruins are opened, I will definitely go there, and take my neck and head to come and collect it." Before he could finish his words, he waved his sleeves and turned around and turned into a ray of light and left.

Many monks who were sent by him had already stopped fighting, and at this moment, the escape light flashed and followed quickly.

Xiao Chen looked at the direction of Zi Yuan's departure, thinking of what he said before, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes! If you really dare to come in the ruins, I will definitely take action and kill him!

As the thoughts turned, the sleeves of the robe waved, and his figure instantly tore through the space and left.

The Lord of Ziyuan in Shangjing fought with the mysterious powerful human race. Although the two sides had not completely decided on the victory or defeat, they had already pushed the tense atmosphere of the entire Eastern Manchu territory to a high point. A great disaster was about to reach the storm and a breath of storm filled the building.

All the human monks in the Eastern Manchu territory who believe they are not qualified to get a share of the ruins will retreat and return to the human territory. Now the turmoil of the Eastern Manchu tribe has arisen and is no longer suitable for long-term stay!

Li Mo and other monks of the merchant group hurriedly thought that it was cheap or even slightly lost, and then hurriedly left Shangjing City. However, Old Li's face turned pale, he pursed his lips tightly and pulled **, but did not follow them. Standing at the south gate of the city, watching Li Mo and others walk away, a little brightness flashed in Old Li's eyes and whispered: "Go."

Li Shan didn't know why his ancestor didn't leave, but she could vaguely sense the undepressed excitement in his heart at this moment, followed obediently without asking any questions.

The grandfather and grandson returned to their residence. Old Li closed the door tightly, took out a set of array flags from the storage ring and laid them in the room. He even spared no effort to activate the power of the array flag to a strong level. He carefully took out a black and silly thing from the storage ring. This item was something that Li Shan had seen his ancestor take out and play with carefully. Because she relied on the favor of her ancestors, she cried and asked for this thing, but that was the first time that the ancestor rejected her request and scolded her with severe words. Since then, Li Shan knew that this Si Nan-like thing was very important, and she has never seen her ancestor take it out again until today.

What did the ancestors want to do?

Li Shan frowned, feeling confused, but at this moment she looked at the Si Nan-like object again, but her eyes suddenly condensed, and a look of surprise appeared on her pretty face. On this dark compass, there was a faint golden light flashing at this moment, one bright and one destructive, quite dim. If you don't look carefully, you will not be able to notice this at all.

After seeing the flashing golden light, Old Li's face was filled with excitement, "The prophecy of the ancestors does exist, it does exist! Shan'er, walk around and go out quickly with the ancestors to find the opportunity left by my ancestors for the descendants of my Li family. The opportunity for the rise of my Li family is coming!"

The old guy danced and took his granddaughter to push the door and leave. Under the guidance of the Sinan-like treasure, he headed straight to somewhere in the capital.

"You are sure that you are the old friend of this adult. Otherwise, if you anger me, I can't protect you." The inn owner and his friend had already recognized Xiao Chen's identity. After all, they witnessed it with their own eyes when they went to the capital that day. However, since Lord Liuyun did not reveal his identity, he obviously did not want to reveal his whereabouts, so the boss knew the secret but no one said it. Even the women at home didn't know it, and he still gave strict instructions. If someone leaked Lord Liuyun's whereabouts, he would be severely punished.

The past few days have been quiet, and there have been no large number of monks visiting each other. It is obvious that Lord Liuyun's identity is confidential, so when Old Li and Li Shan said bluntly that they wanted to see the guests in Tianziyuan, the inn shopkeeper hesitated a little, but still did not dare to refuse. When he was sure that he knew Lord Liuyun's identity, the shopkeeper couldn't help but wonder in his heart. It seemed that he really knew Lord Liuyun, otherwise how could he find this place.

However, when he was about to come to the door, he couldn't help but turn around and ask, otherwise if something happened and annoyed Lord Xiao Chen, he would not be able to afford it.

Old Li was also nervous. Although the ancestor's prophecies were fulfilled one by one, he had no idea what exactly happened. However, he could not express any of them now, otherwise the shopkeeper would turn his head and leave, how could he meet the adults?

"Don't worry, just report it to us. If something happens, I will take it together and you will never be punished."

The shopkeeper breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. He carefully took out a token from the storage ring and raised his hand to hit the ban in the courtyard in front of him.

In the left-brow dojo, Xiao Chen sat cross-legged, but at this moment, his brow frowned slightly, slowly opened his eyes, and stepped out, his figure disappeared instantly, and he appeared again in the inn room, raised his hand and called a token in his hand.

"I'm an old friend?" The spiritual sense penetrated into it to obtain information. Xiao Chen frowned, pondered slightly, waved his hand to open the ban, stepped out, opened the courtyard door, and his eyes instantly fell on the two ancestors and grandsons of Li, with a strange color flashing in his eyes.

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