An old man from the Netherworld Sect received the order from his son. He was very fast and flew all over his black robe. He was like a night owl blending into the darkness and approaching Chen Xuan quickly.

His eyes were cold, like a poisonous snake, and he had been dormant for a long time, just for a fatal blow.

The thin palm was poked out, and the palm of the palm had already filled with green light, but it was an extremely vicious [Mellow Palm].

With one palm, the bone marrow of the attacker will be directly pulled out, and the person who is fierce and vicious is the real side of the way.

But he didn't expect that Chen Xuan's envoy was also a side-door.

Even more weird and vicious than his methods.

Bang!

The two of them clashed together hard and made a loud noise.

Chen Xuan's palm suddenly turned into a bottomless vortex, which was strange and unpredictable. He was rapidly transforming his internal strength, making the power in the old man's body leak out like the Yellow River.

His [Must Palm] was like he was completely empty, and it did not have any effect.

Not only did it fail, he himself was shocked by Chen Xuan's trick.

It is the first time that I have encountered such a strange thing when I live to his age!

Immediately holding my breath, my dantian turned into a huge valley in the abyss, and my internal strength was like a hibernation in an instant. The speed of leakage slowed down countless times in an instant. Chen Xuan could not even feel the old man's internal strength.

He was shocked and immediately knew that the old man must have had a profound internal strength and all of them condensed together, so he could not transform himself. Even his poisonous internal energy poured into the other party's body, and the other party seemed to be completely unaware of it.

Chen Xuan stuck to the old man's right palm tightly with his left palm, but waved the steel knife in his right hand and continued to fight with Zheng's people.

The swords collided, making a clang of sound, and sparks burst.

Chen Xuan grabbed the old man's palm tightly, and he really didn't dare to use force to break free, for fear that when he exerted force, he would suck his internal force over, so Chen Xuan was led back and forth on the mountain road.

All his internal strength condensed and lies dormant in his body. He looked like an ordinary old man, how could he experience Chen Xuan's stolen stories?

Chen Xuan grabbed the old man with one hand and fought against others with the other hand, acting very quickly, as if he was completely unaffected.

At best, the old man was only more than 90 kilograms, and this little weight was almost negligible.

Puff puff puff!

Chen Xuan once again slashed three Zheng masters in a row, and suddenly his eyes turned cold. He waved his knife with his right hand and slashed hard at the old man in his hand.

The old man's pupils shrank, and he immediately poked out his left palm, urging his internal force, and grabbed the blade.

Click!

With the internal force, the steel knife made of refined steel was like tofu, as if it was crushed by him.

But as soon as he used his internal force, the internal energy in his right hand began to leak out quickly again, and in an instant, he was taken away by Chen Xuanhua for six or seven years.

The old man was shocked and quickly held his breath and focused his mind again, guarding his dantian, and did not dare to continue to use his true power.

Unexpectedly, after Chen Xuan's steel knife broke, he grinned, threw away the hilt of the knife, and pulled out a long sword from his waist. The purple light shone like autumn water, the light was like jade, and the evil was extraordinary.

"A weapon!"

The old man said in surprise.

Chen Xuan smiled grimly, and the long sword in his hand stabbed directly into the old man's eyebrows.

You can break a steel knife, but if you don’t believe it, you can even break a sharp weapon.

The old man was also cruel and made a quick decision. He pulled out a dagger from his waist and cut off his right hand hard. Blood gushed, and his whole body took the time to retreat, jumped continuously, trying to escape from here.

Chen Xuan was shocked, looked at the thin palm that was left with only his palm, and hurriedly chased the old man.

Such a person must not let him live.

Otherwise, you will inevitably be restless in bed and food.

The Zheng family's people were still rushing towards Chen Xuan frantically, and were slashed under the sword one by one by one by Chen Xuan. They were vulnerable. With the powerful weapon, Chen Xuan's strength increased to a greater level, and almost no one could stop him.

Even if someone released the hidden weapon, it would have almost no effect. Most of the hidden weapons were swept away by Chen Xuan with his long sword. The remaining hidden weapons hit him and penetrated his clothes, but even his hair was difficult to hurt.

"The Turtle Shell Magical Art is the Turtle Shell Magical Art!"

"He has magical power to protect his body, and the hidden weapon is useless!"

Those Zheng family members exclaimed.

When they exclaimed, Chen Xuan had already caught up with the old man, and his sword stabbed like a purple lightning.

The old man looked fierce, suddenly turned around, activated his left palm, and faced the Zi Shang Sword with violent force.

His internal strength is indeed unimaginable. When Chen Xuan stabbed, he felt a sense of blockage, as if he had pierced into steel. Fortunately, the Zi Shang sword was invincible as a sharp weapon. It finally pierced the strength of the old man's palm, penetrated hard through his palm, and then stabbed the old man's chest.

But the old man was also extremely cruel. He was pierced by his palm and chest. His palm power was still slapped forward and fell hard on Chen Xuan's chest.

Don’t you know that Chen Xuan had already anticipated the old man’s fighting method, so when he stabbed, the great method of transforming the martial arts had already been running around.

Bang!

The old man's palm force hit Chen Xuan's chest hard, but it made only a dull sound, but even a trace of his clothes could not be shattered.

The old man looked horrified and showed deep reluctance. Finally, he blew blood and was nailed to the rock behind him by Chen Xuan and his body, and he was completely killed.

puff!

Chen Xuan's long sword twitched, and blood splattered, dyeing the stone wall red. The old man's body collapsed weakly and fell toward the cliff below.

His face was cold, he turned around and looked at Zheng Fenghua and Ye Ling.

court death!

call!

Chen Xuan immediately performed his light skills and rushed along the steep mountain wall towards Zheng Fenghua and Ye Ling.

The Zheng family's masters were still constantly rushing towards Chen Xuan, with all kinds of weapons flickering cold light, and with powerful energy, they were all not weak. Many people occasionally released hidden weapons and killed Chen Xuan.

On the other hand, everyone from the Netherworld Sect was rushing towards the purple light column and fighting with everyone.

One of the masters took the time to look at Chen Xuan, and his eyes were shocked.

"A weapon, young master, Mr. Ming is killed!"

The master said hurriedly.

The young man in charge darkened his face, and suddenly he looked back, but saw Chen Xuan fighting with a group of masters on the cliff, fighting flying sand and rocks, dancing wildly, and his eyes were chilling, and he said, "Look at him, find an opportunity, and be sure to destroy him!"

"Yes, young master!"

The masters around him said.

While fighting, they rushed forward, and at the same time they divided two good players, landed on the hillside, looked at Chen Xuan, and watched him at all times.

Puff puff puff!

Chen Xuan waved the Zishang Sword and shattered all the weapons that came over. The sword edge provoked, and the powerful men screamed and kept vomiting blood and died.

His body was quickly approaching Ye Ling and Zheng Fenghua.

Ye Ling and Zheng Fenghua all changed their colors.

"Damn it, stop him!"

Ye Ling shouted loudly.

However, most of the people who rushed over were already killed by Chen Xuan with sharp weapons, and they could not stop him at all.

The fifth level of Tongmai and the sixth level of Tongmai were also defeated by Chen Xuan.

All of this, Chen Xuan smiled grimly, and his speed was fast, like a demon.

Ye Ling and Zheng Fenghua were finally scared and retreated continuously.

"Young Master Ye, go quickly!"

Zheng Fenghua said in panic.

They turned around and fled to the distance.

What kind of monster is this captain? It is tough and terrifying. It cannot stab any hidden weapons and swords, but its power is so huge.

Is the Turtle Shell Magical Art really so terrible?

"I want to leave, your grandmother, Ye Ling, in the marquis's mansion, you threaten to rebel. Today I will rectify you on the charge of treason, and you Zheng Fenghua, you can't escape death today!"

Chen Xuan's voice came out, mixed with thick internal force, which made the surrounding mountain walls tremble, and small stones fell down.

His body leaps and passes through the steep mountain wall. Once his body is stretched, he will land on the top of the other person's mountain.

But at this moment, a huge crisis suddenly hit.

Chen Xuan suddenly looked up and saw a long sword shooting towards his body with powerful force.

His long sword shook rapidly, emitting purple light and shadows, shattering the long sword directly.

But the sword hit the blade, and the huge force made his sword shake and his palm numb.

Chen Xuan was shocked and immediately knew that this was an unimaginable master.

Suddenly, a white figure, with a sharp wind, attacked him from above his head.
To be continued...