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"You can't resist it. Give it to me Chu Chen burst into a drink, his whole body momentum soared again, and his strong and incomparable strength directly shook Chen Xuanfeng's body out.

"Purple thunder sword!" Chu Chen's eyes were cold, holding a long sword in his hand, he killed him in the air.

Its attack speed, very fast, does not give Chen Xuanfeng a chance to react.

"Brush, puff..." With a stream of blood, Chen Xuanfeng's neck was directly scratched.

For a moment, I just felt a cold feeling all over my body. The cold wind poured into my throat. There was something rushing out.

Looking down, it was blood, red blood, like the flood of blood, unable to stop the spray, splashed all over the ground.

Chen Xuanfeng raised his eyes and frowned. Looking at Chu Chen, he saw the light of resentment in his eyes.

He is unwilling, unwilling to die like this, but, unfortunately, he got into Chu Chen, until now was killed, everything is a bit unreal.

There was a strange sound in his throat, but Chen Xuanfeng still couldn't speak. His expression suddenly froze. He leaned back and fell flat on the ground.

"If anyone wants to die, just do it!"

Chu Chen didn't even look at Chen Xuanfeng's body. He strode forward a few steps. Before he came to the cliff, he picked all the Yanyang fruits and immediately put them into Najie.

The crowd still can't respond to it. In the blink of an eye, the strange masked martial artist killed Yan Chuang and Chen Xuanfeng with the force of thunder. It's amazing.

The shock of a scene, incomparably clear brand in the heart, at the moment think of, still body tremor.

"Yan YangGuo, he had to go alone." A person swallows saliva, the eye shows the hot color, but in the Chu Chen frightens under, did not dare to move rashly.

Yan Chuang and Chen Xuanfeng are three times of cultivation in the Lingwu realm. They are both killed at the moment. Who dares to do it, unless they are afraid to die.

These words, will a small number of people's mind calculation, an instant rout.

Indeed, even Yan Chuang and Chen Xuanfeng can kill them. What are they? Although Yan YangGuo is rare, it is far from life.

In particular, Wei Tao's heart is pounding. Previously, he provoked Chu Chen with insults and taunts. Now when he saw Yan Chuang and Chen Xuanfeng killed, he was scared to death.

But his worry is obviously superfluous, with his eyes as Chu Chen.

After the Yan Yang fruit was taken away, Chu Chen did not stay, immediately took a step and left here.

"Alas..." The crowd only sighs, this is a cavity of fire to snatch Yan YangGuo, but the final result is that all Yanyang fruits are occupied by Chu Chen, and all of them rush to the empty, which is a vain trip.

Although the heart has dissatisfaction, but no one dares to say a "no" word, in the face of Chu Chen's powerful strength, who dares to offend? Martial arts world, only respect the strong.

"My God, look where he has gone." Just as the crowd was about to disperse and go down the mountain, a man suddenly seemed to see something shocking. He could not help but open his mouth and shout, and his eyes widened.

As he looked, others looked, and then the same look appeared.

The man with the mask of martial arts is walking more than 3000 Zhang.

"Doesn't he want to live? Over the second step, up the place, the temperature is incomparably terrible, the flame can melt dark iron

"Not necessarily. Maybe he can hold on, but I doubt that he is trying to get something better from it? As far as I know, many strong men in Qingluo region went out a few days ago and all gathered at the top of huolongyan mountain. It is said that some good things were born. " Someone said in more detail.

This matter is very hidden. They have heard about it because they are the best in the sect. Although they don't know what treasures are born, they must be very precious. However, their accomplishments are too low to be more than 3000 Zhang, so they can only compete for Yanyang fruit.

Even Yan Chuang and Chen Xuanfeng did not dare to climb the peak at will.

One is that the leader of the sect may have warned, and the other is that it is too dangerous. However, few people can say clearly how dangerous it is. Although they are outstanding, they are too young to reach that level.

However, it is such a dangerous place. At the moment, Chu Chen went up. The crowd was stunned and began to wonder which country's evil genius was acting so crazily.

Chu Chen did go over 3000 Zhang, because the cold star grass appeared on the top of the mountain. No matter what danger there was, he had to go. If he missed this opportunity, he did not know where the next cold star grass would appear, let alone when he would wait. He could not afford to waste this time.

Soon, Chu Chen's body disappeared in the eyes of the crowd.

After only about a hundred Zhang, Chu Chen was surprised. He moved a little bit of Yuan Li and brush it, and then he moved towards the air. With a sound of Chi, he suddenly gave out a burning sound, and the void suddenly became boiling.

"It's more than 3000 Zhang. It's really terrible. The fire energy has reached this level."

Seeing the reaction of the friction between Yuanli and the air, Chu Chen's eyes showed a touch of horror. No wonder those young warriors dare not come, but this is just a hundred feet away, and they still don't know the danger."It looks like you need to be careful." This thought, Chu Chen Dynasty mountain climbing.

The top of huolongyan mountain is a large area of undulating rocks, like a sword, which cuts off the sharp peak from the side. On the top of the mountain, there are endless flames burning, like blooming red flowers, incomparably spectacular.

In the center of the mountain top, there is a lava lake in the shape of a funnel. Inside, there is a strong water of magma, which makes a gurgling sound, like boiling water. With the layers of bubbles exploding, the fire goes straight to the sky. The hot temperature is like burning the void.

At the moment, on the top of the fire dragon flame peak, there are more than a dozen middle-aged people and old people standing on their bodies. They are full of breath, blocking all the fire coming from their faces.

Now, these people are all looking at the lava lake with a trace of heat in their eyes, but no one dares to get close to it, and they are all kept at a hundred feet away.

"It's almost two days before the cold star comes out." An old man in a brown robe, squinting his eyes, said in a hoarse voice.

"I've been waiting for five days, and I don't care about waiting two more days. Why are you in a hurry?"

Ten feet away from the old man in brown robes, a middle-aged man with Yan Su's face opened his mouth. His voice was sonorous and forceful, with a sense of oppression. He only moved his lower lip slightly, and his voice was loud and clear, even if it was very far away.

"I haven't been in a hurry in my life, but the cold star grass is very important to me." When the old man in grey robe said this, he flashed a sharp light in his turbid eyes, like a sword, penetrating the void, and soon disappeared. His face returned to normal.