Chapter 288 Helan Mountains(1/2)
The huge purple light ball rolled over all the way, rumbled and rotated at an extremely fast speed, rolling over the ground, rolling the entire ground below into the sky, making a rustling sound, and exploded one after another.
The two masters of [Jinglei Pavilion] coughed up blood in big mouths, their chests were sunken, and they were shot down from a high altitude before. They felt that their internal organs seemed to be broken, and their chests were full of shock. At this moment, they saw the purple light ball rushing towards them again, and they hurriedly supported their injuries and wanted to dodge.
But it was useless at all. The purple light ball was too fast and rushed past and hit their backs hard.
Puff! Puff!
The two screamed, and the fractures on their bodies were completely shattered, flying fiercely in the distance, the sword in their hands fell, and their bodies fell into the distance, bleeding from the seven orifices, twitching hard, but they could no longer move.
Chen Xuan rushed all the way and soon stopped in front of the two of them, frowned slightly.
Not dead?
After taking two consecutive moves [Three Points of Return to Yuanqi], he didn't die? He was really a tough life.
He bent down and picked up two long knives on the ground.
These are two copper knives, with a brilliant ray of glow, very heavy, and a layer of unspeakable luster on the surface.
Ding! Ding!
Chen Xuan used two copper knives to hit the middle, making crisp sounds, quite satisfied.
It's pretty good, the material is far better than that of ordinary weapons. Compared with treasures, it should be just a little less powerful.
All treasures are used by some families and sects to suppress the foundation, and contain extremely powerful power. They will not be used in an idle state. Therefore, in the era when treasures cannot be produced, this weapon second only to treasures is undoubtedly an excellent weapon.
However, Chen Xuan already had seven weapons, and he didn't like these two bronze swords. He could exchange them for the court after going back in exchange for contribution value.
Chen Xuan carried two copper knives and walked towards Lei Yuan and the others not far away.
All the meridians and bones on the two of them were shattered, their seven orifices were bleeding, their eyes were dim, and they lay on the ground without moving, almost dying.
The moment before, they were confident and sneered, and regarded Chen Xuan as a little sheep and wanted to slaughter him at will, but the next moment, the little sheep transformed into a colorful tiger without any warning and wiped out everyone.
"Ahem, it's wrong, we're all wrong..."
Lei Yuan kept bleeding from his mouth and spoke with difficulty.
"Oh, where was the wrong one?"
Chen Xuan said curiously.
Lei Yuan continued to wriggle his mouth with difficulty, trying to open his mouth, but blood was pouring out of his mouth.
The other person on one side was even more unbearable. After his chest was undulating for a few times, his head suddenly tilted and he died completely.
Chen Xuan's heart moved. While Lei Yuan was still breathing a few breaths, he suddenly used the soul-catching method to invade into his mind.
Buzz!
The information in Lei Yuan's mind began to emerge quickly, and scenes were like slides, pushing forward from today...
All the scenes for more than ten days have emerged one by one.
Soon, Chen Xuan saw some pictures.
In an elegant private room, a group of young masters gathered here. About six or seven people looked, each with extraordinary temperament and handsome appearance. Especially the few in the lead made people feel a shiny feeling.
A woman with a magnificent beauty, her long black hair is smooth and shiny, scattered on her shoulders and waist, her facial features are delicate and beautiful, her eyebrows are as dark as black, and her skin is white, like a fairy in the painting, but her eyes are filled with a faint indifference, which keeps people from thousands of miles away.
Next to him was a young man, wearing a black robe, with a mark of lightning embroidered on his shoulders, a cold face and extremely handsome.
At this moment, Lei Yuan and the old man in black robe next to him walked out of the door and appeared near the group of young masters.
The man with the lightning mark on his shoulders began to give some words, but unfortunately his voice was vague and difficult to hear clearly.
Chen Xuan frowned and further expanded the [Soul-Seeing Technique] and wanted to hear it clearly, but suddenly the picture in front of him collapsed.
puff!
Lei Yuan on the ground was in great danger, and blood gushed out of his mouth, his head tilted, and he died completely.
He was almost dying and was supported by willpower, but now he was invaded by Chen Xuan's [Soul-Seeing Technique], and his willpower suddenly collapsed, so he could no longer hold on.
"All of them are the masters of [Jinglei Pavilion]?"
Chen Xuan touched his chin.
He turned his head and looked at the people in other directions.
Unfortunately, I was too serious before and didn't leave a single survivor. I wonder if their master messenger behind the scenes had other conspiracies.
He carried two copper knives and walked towards the dragon turtle.
Regardless of whether there was any conspiracy or not, he only believed in his own strength.
With his internal strength and 45,000 points of physical strength in 3,100 years, he will have to smash any conspiracy to me.
"But be careful of sailing a ten thousand-year-old ship, you should be careful of the people on the ground."
Chen Xuan said intimately.
The location of Helan Mountain is deserted on all sides and is surrounded by mountains. So many strong people have gathered at once. If there are really people on the ground list who are blocking the periphery, then he will still be afraid.
Chen Xuan soon arrived at the previous dragon turtle.
"Brother Gui, have you eaten? Let's go on the road."
Chen Xuan shouted.
"Eat your horse!"
The dragon turtle poked its head out of the turtle shell and cursed, "I just took a bite and you shook it away."
Chen Xuan's face turned dark.
This dragon turtle has a really cheap mouth, compared to what I had back then.
The dragon turtle cursed and quickly climbed to Chen Xuan's shoulder. Chen Xuan almost wanted to slap it, but when he thought that after he arrived at Helan Mountain, he had to rely on it to find opportunities, so he could only hold it back for the time being.
"He's what he'll cook you in a pot sooner or later."
Chen Xuan said intimately.
He rushed to the road in the dark again.
…
The full moon hangs high and stars are spreading.
The dark Helan Mountains emit an indescribable breath of depression, and from time to time there were terrible roars sounded from inside, like an earthquake, accompanied by invisible ripples, sweeping across all directions. Some masters who were trying to climb the mountain were all shocked by these terrible ripples, making their hearts disordered, their blood was impetuous, and they felt indescribable.
At this moment, a low mountain.
At Haoyue Villa, a group of masters from Jinglei Pavilion gather here.
Lei Wanhai had just brought people in and broke through, but when he happened to encounter a roar, the invisible ripples spread, and his heart was pounding wildly and he almost vomited blood. He still had blood disorders, his face was pale, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.
"It's really scary. The movement is getting stronger day by day, but I still can't really go in. If this continues, I wonder how many days will it take to wait?"
Lei Wanhai was shocked.
At the top of the mountain.
Fang Linglong, who is so gorgeous, has a beautiful face, her eyebrows are as dark as her hair, and her cold eyes look into the depths of Helan Mountain, saying, "It won't take a few days, I've been waiting for so many days. Do you still care about these days?"
Suddenly, she turned around and looked towards Shendu, and said in a cold tone: "Calculate the time, it's time for Chen Xuan to come, Senior Lei Yuan and the others have already taken action?"
"Don't worry, Fairy Fang, Uncle Lei Yuan and Uncle Lei Long are both truly perfect in the five internal organs. They have taken the strange flowers and plants. Everyone has been close to 1,600 years of internal strength, and have the help of the masters of other forces. It is easy to kill Chen Xuan!"
Lei Wanxiao on one side opened his mouth.
"Yes, according to previous news, at least six or seven masters who are comparable to Uncle Thunder Dragon Clan will go to intercept Chen Xuan. We can just wait for good news. I don't believe that he can survive from so many masters of the same level!"
Lei Wanhai sneered.
"Hope so."
Fang Linglong said coldly.
At the same time, the masters of other forces were also taking the time to look towards the Gods.
The Murong clan of the Yin clan and the Fu clan of the Yin clan are located.
Murong Di, Murong Lan, and Murong Feng all appeared here.
"The master of my clan has already started to do it, right?"
Murong Feng asked.
"Don't worry, the time is almost done, unless that kid always hides in the gods and never comes out."
Murong Di said coldly.
"That's good."
Murong Feng nodded slightly, suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart, and said, "But I always think he still has some strength hidden?"
"Hidden strength? Do you want to say that he has practiced his third organ for more than 1,600 years of internal strength?"
Murong Lan sneered.
“Impossible.”
To be continued...