The Great Elder is the Dinghai Shenzhen of the Tianxin Sword Sect, and the Great Elder is one of the two false emperors of the entire Tianxin Sword Sect.

Two false emperors from one sect, this is also Tianxin Jianzong's biggest hand to dominate the world.

Moreover, the Great Elder has been a false emperor for a very long time, and his strength is unfathomable. Anyone with such a character will have the confidence to come forward.

"Things that don't open your eyes, hurt my next son, destroy the formation, and die." A cyan sword qi pierced straight.

The sword qi is solid and has a small range, but its lethality is much stronger than that of ordinary sword qi.

Just as Xiao Chen stretched out two fingers, before he could go up to pinch the sword energy, the sword energy suddenly shattered.

It turned out that the prison dragon directly shattered the sword energy.

Prison Dragon's face was gloomy and terrifying, he led Leng Xiaolu to the front, and faced the Thousand Swordsman directly.

"Have you played enough?" Prison Dragon looked back at Xiao Chen, gritted his teeth.

She wasn't angry with Xiao Chen, she was angry with these ants-like monks.

One mouthful of a lunatic, one mouthful of a stick, one mouthful of an unsightly thing, so offending the emperor, this is the real death penalty.

"Enough, enough..." Seeing that the prison dragon was full of anger, Xiao Chen nodded sensibly.

"Enough is enough." Prison Dragon turned his head, his body exploded with energy, and the entire sky was suddenly torn apart by a violent force, and huge cracks appeared like rivers of Styx.

There were bursts of dragon chants in the huge crack, and then nine black dragon heads that looked like small planets protruded from the crack.

Nine huge black dragon heads surrounded the entire Tianxin Sword Sect.

An incomparable oppression came straight down, causing landslides and landslides, like the end of the world.

"Kneel down."

Prison Dragon's indifferent voice resounded throughout the Tianxin Sword Sect.

An indescribable sense of oppression swept past like a howling mountain wind.

No one dared to stand after the sound of kneeling down. Everyone kneeled obediently, throwing themselves to the ground.

The pseudo-emperor seemed to want to resist, but the prison dragon took a look from the air, and his head exploded on the spot.

Prison Dragon turned his head, glanced at Xiao Chen, and motioned for this guy to go to work quickly.

In the end, Xiao Chen misunderstood the meaning, and coquettishly combed his hair, "How about it, do you look like everyone? Are you handsome?"

"Ah... go up and smash his dog's head." A voice roared crazily in the prison dragon's heart.

Seeing that the Prison Dragon was about to go berserk, Xiao Chen hurriedly came to the front and started walking towards the core of Tianxin Sword Sect.

"What a worry!"

"Don't blame everyone, my wife has a bad temper."

"You get used to kneeling and kneeling."

"Don't cry, oh, it's peeing, it's okay."

"Hey, beauty, leave a contact information, and my brother will give you a physical examination tonight!"

"Oh, it's incredible, this chest, this butt, so fertile... 呵呵."

Along the way, Xiao Chen mocked and wiped his saliva at the monks kneeling on both sides.

Leng Xiaolu's face flushed with embarrassment, why is brother Xiao Chen so shameless.

The Prison Dragon finally couldn't take it anymore, and didn't care about the emperor's face anymore, he directly pulled Xiao Chen's ear, and rushed to the top of the mountain in an instant.

The Jianxin Pavilion on the top of the mountain is the real headquarters of Tianxin Jianzong.

All the dignified suzerains who came to congratulate Luo Tianfeng for leaving the customs were all pressed to the ground at this moment, unable to move.

A densely packed area, there may be as many as hundreds of people.

Almost all of them are great monks with endless gods. After all, they are all suzerains, and their realm is too low to justify.

The prison dragon pulled Xiao Chen's ear and appeared in Jianxin Pavilion.

Someone wanted to look up and see what was going on.

As a result, as soon as he raised his head, his eyeballs burst open on the spot, and the bloody thorn slipped several meters away.

"Tsk tsk, that's cruel." Xiao Chen, whose ears were pulled, had sympathy on his mouth, but a mocking expression on his face.

For monks, Xiao Chen had almost no sympathy for monks, just like the demonic Xiao Chen.

Because they are all the same thing, including myself, who is not a big villain with bloody hands.

...

At this moment, in a mysterious realm.

A Pianpian young man frowned, as if he had sensed something bad, this person was Luo Tianfeng who was in retreat.

A distorted black shadow appeared beside Luo Tianfeng, "Someone is here to disrupt the situation."

"Who?" Luo Tianfeng asked with a frown.

"A very interesting person." Heiying smiled and continued, "If he knows about your relationship with me, your fate may not be as simple as being ashamed."

"No, with his strength, he might already know about our relationship." Hei Ying added lightly.

"Then what should we do next, leave?" Luo Tianfeng asked tentatively.

"Leave?" Soi Ying almost didn't laugh out loud, "You still have a chance here, if you leave here, you will definitely die."

"Then what should I do? It's almost time, and I can't make it to the Emperor Realm yet." Luo Tianfeng panicked.

"It's unusable." Heiying taunted in his heart, but said in his mouth: "It's okay, just open the big formation, and I will wish you a helping hand."

Luo Tianfeng looked happy, and finally waited for this moment.

Without any hesitation, Luo Tianfeng pinched a few spells in his hand.

The mutation protruded, and black runes rose from Luotianfeng's feet.

At the same time, the entire mountain gate where Tianxin Jianzong was located began to shake violently.

The place where Tianxin Pavilion is located, the main peak as high as 10,000 zhang, actually split from the center at this moment, and the black runes, like a flood peak passing through, rushed out from the crack crazily.

The black rune stuck to the mountain that was about to collapse, and the mountain stopped collapsing unexpectedly, forming a deformed beauty.

The black runes suddenly lit up, and a huge formation was quickly pulled apart, covering half of the sky.

"Grandma, it turns out that there are mice here, no wonder they couldn't detect the exact location." Xiao Chen saw the black shadow and the young master, and instantly understood why he couldn't find the source of the pollution.

An emperor, if he is determined to hide himself, even Xiao Chen will not be so easy to find, not to mention that the other party is an emperor from a foreign land, and he is better than ordinary emperors.

"Ah, ah..."

At this time, a tearing scream sounded in Jianxin Pavilion.

Xiao Chen looked back, and found that the bodies of those kneeling on the ground shriveled up extremely quickly, and turned into mummified corpses in a blink of an eye. Not only the flesh and blood, but also the strength of these monks were sucked away.

Stripes of black mist, like little snakes, rushed out of the mummy and rushed straight towards the huge black formation.

Xiao Chen raised his eyelids, stretched out his hand to press it, and countless tiny saber auras instantly dropped from under the sky.

The gray saber aura poured down like a rainstorm. Except for the main peak where Tianxin Pavilion was located, the entire Tianxin Sword Sect was instantly smashed into the ground by the saber aura.

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