After killing Duan Yangchun, Chu Chen searches for him and immediately finds a Najie. The golden lion must be hidden in it.

The soul power diffuses out. After opening the Najie, a golden light comes out. At the same time, accompanied by a roar from heaven and earth, it is the golden lion.

However, under the Daocheng kongqin music, the void is imprisoned, even the golden lion is no exception.

Chu Chen is a sword to cut away, in the middle of the golden lion, sharp cold sword, directly to the head to split down, blood sprinkled all over the ground.

"It's a heterologous Archean pit, but it's a good thing." Chu Chen murmured. He went forward and broke the body of the golden lion with a black sword. He took out an animal's core and held it in his hand. He had a strange feeling.

"How strong the power of monsters." Chu Chen's eyes flashed a bit of surprise. The ancient and exotic animal cores were really extraordinary. The power of the monster beast contained in it was not comparable to that of ordinary animal cores.

Immediately, after the animal's nucleus was collected into the ring, Chu Chen's steps went toward Liang Weng.

"Second, you."

The voice of indifference floated out. Chu Chen raised his black sword. Under liang Weng's frightened eyes, with the sword cut off, he was getting closer and closer in the pupil.

In a moment, it was a sword to kill a powerful man.

”The third is you. "

Chu Chen's steps, did not stop, holding the black sword, toward the next person.

This scene, too visual impact, so that there are more than a dozen warriors here, look stagnant.

If it was Bo Xueyi who killed these five people, there would be no surprise. After all, his accomplishments were there and he had that strength.

However, at the moment, Chu Chen slaughtered a famous warrior in Shenwu state with the eight fold cultivation of Lingwu state. In our impression, it never happened.

However, at this moment, a young warrior in the Lingwu realm held a cruel sword and had no backhand power. This scene of great contrast shocked everyone.

At first, Bo Xueyi, who had no Shang Qin, swept all the powerful and forced back the martial arts of xuehuang temple. Later, Chu Chen killed the talented disciples of xuehuang temple with a sword. Now they have killed five Shenwu martial artists. People's looks are almost numb, and they are staring at all this.

Until the last sword fell, the last of the five was killed by Chu Chen.

Above the ground, there are five bodies.

Chu Chen's eyes were cold, and his fingers caught the blade of the black sword. Suddenly he crossed it. Under the diffusion of Yuan Li, the blood on the top was thrown away in a moment, and the sound of clang suddenly pushed it behind.

"Not bad!" Bo Xueyi nodded and said with appreciation that although he imprisoned the five people, he had to have courage to kill the living martial arts practitioners.

Chu Chen, from the beginning to the end, looks cold, sharp sword, which makes Bo Xueyi look different.

"Do these people have a grudge against you?" Bo Xueyi's eyes, looking at another dozen people, this sentence, let this group of people's body tremble, incomparably nervous looking at Chu Chen.

"No grudge, let them go." Chu Chen light said, enemy, he will not have a little polite, even cold, no hatred of people, he will not take the initiative to offend.

"Hoo..." More than a dozen people took a deep breath, and a stone fell completely in their hearts. These two guys are just two gods of killing. They have witnessed the previous scenes with their own eyes, and their fear has not yet dissipated.

"Since you don't hate you, let's go. I'm not a bully." Bo Xueyi said quietly.

On hearing this, a group of people bent down and arched their hands: "I'm lucky to see those who have no Shang Qin. If you see the supreme demeanor, you'll leave first."

More than a dozen people, they all said hello, and then left one by one.

Until all the people had gone, the body of Bo Xue Yi suddenly trembled.

"Elder uncle." Chu Chen is startled. Is elder Bo always supporting him?

"No harm." Bo Xueyi waved and sat down cross legged to restore the next yuan force. Then he opened his mouth slowly: "the two men in the blood Huang Temple have achieved very high accomplishments."

"What are their accomplishments?"

Chu Chen heart a Lin, he thought Bo Xueyi pressure on the other side, did not expect that he also suffered a little injury, but has been strong support, and finally forced the two back.

If those two people do not go, continue to hand, Chu Chen took a breath, there must be a war.

"Just like me." Bo Xue Yi said lightly, but he didn't say anything about the specific realm.

The same cultivation, Chu Chen eyes a congealed, the same cultivation, Bo elder actually can shake it back, too strong!

"That young man named Huang Jiutian is just a separate body, which is the nine fold cultivation of Lingwu state. His real body must be the cultivation of Shenwu state, and the cultivation has the power of blood Phoenix. If I am not wrong, it must be the evil genius hidden in the xuehuang temple. If you split his body, the other party will surely come to you for revenge." Bo Xueyi said analytically.

"This account has been settled. Those who want to come can't avoid it. I also hope to have a World War I, the evil genius of xuehuang temple." Chu Chen's eyes show a trace of thick war."I'm glad you think so." Bo Xue Yi chuckled, "by the way, you say the ancient capital of the nether world, what does this have to do with the blood Phoenix Temple?"

At this point, the doubts in Chu Chen's heart surged out again. Immediately, he told Bo Xueyi one by one about the affairs in the ancient capital of the nether world.

After listening to Chu Chen's words, there was a trace of thinking between Bo Xue Yi's eyebrows. After half a ring, he said, "the blood Phoenix Temple may have planned something in the ancient capital of the nether world. With what you said, I feel like opening up the inheritance of blood Phoenix."

"Blood Phoenix inheritance? What do you mean Chu Chen's eyes are slightly coagulated.

"You should have heard of the five great temples?" Asked Bo Xueyi.

Chu Chen nodded.

"All the five temples have their own blood inheritance, and the disciples who are regarded as Inheritors are called the children of the temple. If their accomplishments reach a certain level or are satisfied in some aspects, the five temples will baptize the children of the temples."

"This baptism is to inherit the power of their respective temples, such as the blood Phoenix Temple. Their ancestors once refined a dragon blood Phoenix. Therefore, the power inherited is the power of blood Phoenix. It is only necessary to carry out baptism and inheritance, and many complicated procedures are required."

"In history, in order to improve the inheritance, some temples used foreign objects to assist, so I doubt that xuehuang Temple didn't want to cultivate something in the ancient capital of the nether world to carry out blood inheritance for the children of the temple."

What Bo Xueyi said made Chu Chen's eyes open. He knew too little about the five temples. This time, he felt more mysterious when he heard what Bo Xueyi said.

"Huang Jiutian is the son of xuehuang temple?" Chu Chen asked.

"No exclusion. With two elders, it shows that his identity in xuehuang temple is not simple, and he has cultivated the power of xuehuang. As far as I know, there are only a few disciples who can practice this skill, and these people are also candidates who are regarded as the son of xuehuang temple. Even if Huang Jiutian is not the son of the temple, he is also a candidate for the son of the temple. "

If you succeed, your cultivation will be terrible. If you succeed, your accomplishments will be terrible. If you are the ancient capital of the nether world, it is only an aid. It is not to say that once the son of xuehuang Temple succeeds, his cultivation will be even more terrible. Chu Chen was shocked to think that I would like to work harder.

"This world is very big, and there are many strong people. If you want to be one of the ten thousand people, you have to move on." Bo Xueyi said lightly.

Chu Chen knew that this sentence was for himself, and immediately nodded his head. He also wanted to be one of the ten thousand people. No, it should be the only one in the world.

"Fire spirit for you." Bo Xue Yi takes out the fire essence and hands it to Chu Chen.

"You got the essence of fire. Why give it to me?" Chu Chen did not immediately take over, asked a question.

Bo Xueyi said with a smile: "this fire essence was taken by me for you, which is useless for me. Besides, in the past, you and Huang Jiutian bet, if you win, give it to the other party, but the other party loses, the fire essence is also yours. Take it, it should be of great use to you."

"Thank you, elder uncle." Chu Chen slightly excited said, also did not have the courtesy, will fire essence once received in the receiving ring.

How many people want to get the essence of fire, even life, finally, actually fell into his hands, I'm afraid no one thought.

"Elder Bo, I have a question, why is the fire spirit not born in the ninth fire domain?" Chu Chen with a trace of curiosity.

"Ninth." Bo Xue Yi's face suddenly became dignified, "there is a existence that even I fear, so the fire spirit dare not be born there."