The golden sword energy was not so easy to catch. Tengxiao, clamped with this sword energy, retreated five thousand meters in the void before he completely stabilized.

"I have been waiting for you for a long time and haven't come to Xiao's family for a long time. What are you afraid of?"

Teng Xiao threw it away casually, and the golden sword aura that had been corroded by the dark aura between his fingers was as lightning as lightning, piercing Xiao Chen.

"Wait for me? Is it here to die? Chu Chaoyun is right. The Netherworld Sect in the Sky Realm does have some connection with my Xiao family."

"If you don't come to me, I will come to you too."

Xiao Chen flipped his right hand and the Yueying Sword appeared in his palm, his figure flashed, and a starting stance of the Thunder Tribulation Sword Technique blasted over without hesitation.

Ninety percent of the sword intent and fourty percent of the immortal thunder will, allowing this simple starting move to expose endless power.

As the lightning burst, a large area of ​​light radiated, and the slender blade body slashed towards Teng Xiao Xun through the lightning.

Behind Xiao Chen, a trace of thunder and lightning began to accumulate slowly in the air, wandering freely, and flashing electric flowers everywhere.

Tengxiao didn't think that Xiao Chen would fight him when he came up. He sneered, and there was also a slender sword in his hand that was shining with cold light.

clang!

With a gentle wave, he blocked Xiao Chen's sword, and his body quickly rotated in the air, emitting a trace of lightning, removing the power from Xiao Chen's sword.

Xiao Chen's eyes lit up. This mysterious man who looked very similar to the Qing Emperor had poor cultivation, but his combat skills were not very good.

As soon as the starting move fell, the general trend of the thunder tribulation sword technique was completely accumulated, and electric flowers behind it formed thunder dragons, jumping around Xiao Chen.

Teng Xiao was not showing weakness either. His wrist trembled, and black dragon shadows kept swimming behind him.

In the battle between the two sides, Xiao Chen had an overwhelming advantage in his cultivation, but Tengxiao relied on his extremely old fighting experience and did not lose at all.

After being unable to hold on for a long time, Xiao Chen decisively changed his moves. A green dragon went out to sea and gathered a thousand-foot-long dragon-shaped sword energy. The dragon's body was covered with auspicious clouds, the dragon's head roared and the dragon roared repeatedly.

Seeing this move, Tengxiao couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly and smiled, "The Qinglong goes out to sea and dares to use this move in front of me."

With his toes a little in the void, Tengxiao's body soared up, and he pinched his hand and wanted to pinch the dragon head.

If it were before, the Qinglong would have been like this and would have been easily broken. But Xiao Chen already knew the flaws of this move and made up for this shortcoming, so he would not succeed in the other party.

Xiao Chen reached out and sent it out. The rigid dragon-shaped sword aura seemed to be alive, shaking his head and tail, and spreading his teeth and claws.

Tengxiao was surprised. He obviously didn't expect that there would be such changes and he could no longer be sure of how to pinch the faucet.

Before he could retreat, Xiao Chen shouted loudly, and the dragon-shaped sword angrily pressed over.

This time he was hit hard, Tengxiao spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot and flew thousands of meters in the void.

After standing still, Tengxiao laughed, ignored the injuries on his body, and shouted: "Okay, OK, OK!"

He said three good words in a row and then said, "The Qinglong went out to sea, and you really used this sword. You did not disappoint me. It is impolite to come and not behave. You also come and take me a move, and the Qinglong went out to sea!"

With a move in his right hand, the knife appeared in the palm of his palm again, and an endless red ocean appeared behind him, with white bones full of resentment soaring into the sky.

It was a sea of ​​corpses and blood, with endless darkness surrounding the bloody ocean, strange and evil.

With a roar, a long black dragon rose from the sea of ​​blood, a pair of dragon eyes lit up into the sky, and black scales were stacked layer by layer.

Tengxiao rose into the air and slashed down with a knife. The long black dragon gathered on the blade, forming a strange dragon-shaped sword aura, sweeping towards Xiao Chen.

A look of astonishment appeared in Xiao Chen's eyes. It was not because of the power of this move, but because of the mysterious Netherworld Sect's warrior who actually could subdue dragon slash.

As soon as he stepped on the void, Xiao Chen evolved into a flying dragon in the sky, turned into a real dragon, and took off.

The hidden dragon is in the abyss, the flying dragon is in the sky, if it does not fly, it will soar into the sky!

Bang bang bang, three crisp sounds, the evil black dragon was cut into three parts by Xiao Chen's flying dragon in the sky.

After breaking this move, looking up, the man had escaped, and the strange corpse and blood that had evolved into it disappeared, and the dark aura that filled the sky dissipated little by little.

In the air, the bodies of three dark dragons remained undispersed for a long time, as if they had been condensed into real objects.

Xiao Chen thought to himself. If this "person" had not had a much lower cultivation than himself, this move of changeable Qinglong went to sea would be really difficult to deal with.

"The man just now seemed to be the leader of the Netherworld Sect. He was rampant ten thousand years ago and he also had his contribution to destroying the Tianwu Dynasty."

Ao Jiao spoke slowly, her eyes looked particularly confused, and she continued, "As the rumors, he had been killed by the Holy Lord of the Three Holy Lands, why did he run out again today?"

Xiao Chen did not chase this person. In his feeling, this person seemed to be just a clone, not his true essence.

There are such a terrifying enemy in the sky realm, no wonder my father was so worried at the beginning.

If you succeed in overcoming the tribulation, you must uproot the Netherworld Sect in the Sky Realm.

The appearance of this mysterious figure casts a shadow in Xiao Chen's heart. Not only does this person appear strange, but his identity is also quite suspicious.

Why did the Xiao family appear in Mohe City? The clone has such strength, so what should the strength of the original body?

Chu Chaoyun said that the Netherworld Sect was related to the Xiao family, so how did he know that it was.

Xiao Chen had a lot of doubts in his mind. He looked back and saw the lively Xiao family, those vivid faces, eliminated distractions and left the place with a firm look.

Half a day later, Xiao Chen landed on a remote island in the Endless Sea. There were no people or animals on the island, and it was a completely abandoned island.

Similar islands are numerous and numerous on the vast endless sea, and are extremely ordinary. They will not attract the attention of others when they are used to overcome tribulation. It is best not to be the case.

There was a small hill on the island. Xiao Chen jumped up and sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain. He looked up at the cloudlessness, as blue as if it was washed away.

Taking a deep breath, the Shanghai Emperor's headscarf on his forehead, a hint of cool chill made his body quiet from the inside out.

After spitting out a long breath of turbid air, Xiao Chen closed his eyes and began to activate the purple thunder skill.

The power of natural law flowed rapidly in the meridians. Soon, a thunderous sound sounded in the body. However, lightning flashed in the mysterious small world of Dantian, and the Azure Dragon Martial Spirit was swimming carefully and avoiding it.

Dantian, the most mysterious place in the warrior's body, is like a bead on the outside, hanging from the navel to the middle of the sternum, but if you cut the warrior's belly, you will not see the so-called Dantian.

It is not an organ, nor a bone, flesh and blood. It is between illusion and reality, and it exists in real life. It forms a world where it contains the vital energy, true energy, and the laws of the heavenly saint.

The warrior uses his body container to actually talk about the space in the dantian. The size and toughness of this space determine how much true energy and spiritual energy the warrior can accommodate.

Dantian is the cornerstone of this small world. If the Dantian is destroyed and the small world does not exist, the warrior will naturally be abolished.

It is said that after reaching the realm of Emperor Wu, mastering the laws of heaven and being in line with heaven and earth, it can transform this small world and truly evolve into a world of mountains, rivers and waters.

At this moment, there was lightning in this world. The small Qinglong martial soul was dodging everywhere, but it was still difficult to escape, and was struck by lightning from time to time.

Every time Xiao Chen slashed, he felt the same way, all over his body, internal organs, flowing blood, tough bones, skin on his surface, and every cell was baptized by lightning.

Even deep in the soul, I was trembling deeply and suffered a great torture.

Xiao Chen's appearance could not be seen in any change. He closed his eyes and crossed his legs, and silently circulated the purple thunder skill, but his soul and body were suffering from double torture and endless pain.

The whole body was as electric as tens of millions of silver needles, and she kept stabbing him. Xiao Chen gritted his teeth and held on. This pain was not an unbearable burden for him who was practicing his body.

The green dragon martial soul in the dantian was sluggish and dimly lustered, as if it was about to dissipate at any time, but Xiao Chen's heart was like a mirror.

The inner charm of the Azure Dragon Martial Soul became more agile under the polishing of lightning, full of divinity, and a true soul condensed in it.

The martial soul thunder tribulation lasted for half a day and finally stopped. After the bitterness and sweetness came, many black viscous impurities flowed out of Xiao Chen's body.

Was swept by the laws of the Heavenly Saint, peeled off the surface of the body, and passed away with the wind.

This martial soul tribulation was extremely hard, but the harvest was not small. The second-level top holy body took advantage of this opportunity to finally break through to reach the third-level holy body.

Xiao Chen thought that now that he had exploded with all his strength, he should be able to reach a force of 3 million pounds, which was considered to have broken through another hurdle.

The recovery ability of the body and the ability to resist strikes are also a step further, even if there is no special practice of physical protection skills.

His defense should have reached the level of a master-level martial saint. After all, ordinary master-level martial saints can barely reach the second-level holy body.

He has no special cultivation and is incomparable to Xiao Chen.

I just don’t know how the martial soul is now. There is only a small light spot left in the Qinglong martial soul in the Dantian at this time, which is extremely bright, but cannot have any sensing.

A shocking thunder sounded in his ears, and Xiao Chen opened his eyes and looked at the sky.

The endless thunder clouds are continuous, heavy and heavy, and the sky seems to be several times lower than usual. With a slight jump, you can reach it.

Lightning flashed through the sky, and the roaring thunder kept ringing, the sea water churned, causing waves to rush, and the island swayed.

Like a lonely boat that broke away from the earth, shining with the sea, rising and falling.
Chapter completed!