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Chu Chen had already locked in Gu Ling with his soul power to prevent him from escaping forever in a flash. At this time, the sword territory shrouded away and the ancient spirit was quickly trapped.

Chu Chen almost no delay, and with the power of sound wave attack in the past.

In the area of the sword, a sudden explosion of shock.

This series of attacks, flying clouds and flowing water, starts from the sky, displays the killing sword technique, and then smashes it with the Dragon tripod. It uses the soul power to lock in the ancient spirit, controls the sword area, and launches the sound of instant killing.

Chu Chen used most of the means of attack at one go. When people didn't respond, the situation suddenly reversed. Chu Chen trapped Gu Ling.

In the area of the sword, Gu Ling was shocked. Facing the series of attacks of Chu Chen, he felt powerless to resist.

But he must not admit defeat like this, also have no choice to admit defeat, with Chu Chen, either you die or I die.

"Chu Chen, I must kill you!" The ancient spirit raised his head to the sky and burst out with a terrible sense of war. He began to attack the area of the sword by force. He wanted to open it to the living.

"If you want to kill me, you are still young. Although your cultivation is higher than me, you go too fast and the realm is unstable. Although the attack you master is strong, it is not consolidated to the extreme and is not perfect."

Chu Chen said indifferently that there were countless sword Qi attacking Gu Ling in the area of controlling the sword, but this kind of attack did not last long. After a moment, it was blown away by Guling.

"Chu Chen,! You are still the dead! "

Guling drank a victory, but at this time, he suddenly saw Chu Chen show a sneer, his heart suddenly sank, giving birth to a bad feeling.

A low drink came, saw from the body of Chu Chen, flying a sharp sword, straight to kill the ancient spirit.

"Melting the army and refining the body." Gu Ling's pupil shrank suddenly, and decisively fled for his life with a flash of eternal magic power. However, just seven or eight steps away, a sharp air enveloped him, and the sword field trapped him for the second time.

At this time, there was no time left. Guling felt the cold on his back. With a whiff, his sword didn't enter into his body, and the blood suddenly burst out.

Gu Ling endured great pain and moved out of the sword area, so that the dragon sword could not continue to cut into the body. But even so, he was still seriously injured and his robe was stained with blood.

Chu Chen didn't give Gu Ling a chance. At this moment, the terrible sword chopped again, which made Gu Ling's eyes coagulate.

Facing this sword, he could not avoid it or resist it, because it was too fast.

Moreover, he has been injured and trapped in the sword area. He can only watch the sword fall. The next second, he will die.

Finally, a sword was cut on the head of the ancient spirit, and the sharp blade of the sword fell into the brain, and the soul sea was instantly destroyed.

But that one spirit embryo, was greatly frightened, was destroyed by Chu Chen.

But just at this time, a figure in the sky came quickly and easily broke the sword area of Chu and Chen. With a grasp of the ancient spirit, it disappeared in place in an instant. Only a streamer was seen and quickly disappeared in the sky.

A strong hand, save the ancient spirit!

Chu Chen looked indifferent and didn't pursue him. He knew very well that he could not catch up with his own accomplishments. The opponent's accomplishments were very high. He appeared silently and destroyed his sword territory easily. Obviously, he was a strong man above the Shenwu state, and even Luo Lao could not catch up with him.

"The emperor of the ancient Zhou Dynasty." Chu Chen cold whispered, in addition to this person, he did not think who would save the ancient spirit. Not misty rain dream, misty rain dream breath he is familiar with, and this is a man.

Perhaps when the ancient spirit came here, the emperor of the ancient Zhou Dynasty was not at ease. He hid in the distance and found that the ancient spirit was invincible, so he immediately appeared and rescued him.

After all, a young genius like Guling, no matter which force, will not let him die easily.

"It's a pity that you can't kill the spirit!" Chu Chen sighs, this is a hidden danger, if let it grow up, is always a trouble.

However, Chu Chen was not worried. Just two swords had already injured Gu Ling, especially the last one, which cut his forehead and destroyed his spiritual body, which would cause irreparable damage to himself.

Can defeat Gu Ling once, Chu Chen is confident to defeat him a second time.

At the moment, I can't help but feel a little scared. The emperor of the ancient Zhou Dynasty was hiding in the distance. If he didn't deal with the fear star meteorite directly, he would surely die.

However, it also proved that his choice was right. When he met these enemies outside the immortal mansion, he would make a big fuss. Let Qianding, Hunjia and the ancient Zhou Dynasty dare not do it easily.

Gu Ling, a young genius of a generation, was defeated by Chu Chen and was almost killed. If not for a strong man in time, Gu Ling would have died. Everyone saw it with their own eyes.

After the news spread, the sensation holy domain, the name of Chu Chen, more and more prestige.

However, some people are worried about him. Although Qianding, ancient Zhou and Hunjia have not taken action now, it does not mean that they let Chu Chen go, and they will certainly look for opportunities to vent their evil spirit.

Chu Chen's future is not easy. He has provoked too many enemies, and all of them are powerful forces in the holy land. He will kill them step by step.After a period of time, the calm was completely restored. More than ten days passed, and no one came to fight against Chu Chen. But people knew that a bigger storm was still ahead.

Once Chu Chen left Xianfu, Qianding, ancient Zhou and Hunjia will take action.

Maybe in one night, Chu Chen will be killed. As for who the murderer is, as long as no one has seen it with his own eyes, even if he knows it is Qianding God who did it to them, there is no way for Xingqiu to do it.

Chu Chen seems to be in trouble. What he is looking forward to most is how to enter the immortal mansion and inquire about his parents' information. As for the Qianding and the ancient Zhou dynasties, how the soul family will deal with him is put aside first.

It is less than ten days away from a month. Although there are still many people who have not left the mountain in the distance, they are expecting others to come to fight to the death.

Chu Chen didn't care. He thought of the ethereal state when he used the black sword. When he was tired, he began to sit under the ancient trees. When he was tired, he drank tea made by Tianfang xueya. Most of them were in meditation.

After three days in a row, Chu Chen was completely in a sitting state and never woke up again. As we all know, Chu Chen may have gone through a great war. What's the harvest? He didn't make any noise.

After that, demon Jun has nothing to do and leaves. Before leaving, he says that if he gets any news, he will inform him in advance.

Chu Chen did not move after he entered the state of mind. His consciousness was completely immersed in his mind. A picture recording the startling sword was replayed in his mind.

And Chu Chen, relying on his soul power, kept practicing this sword.

Time passed quickly. In the blink of an eye, it was thirty days, but Chu Chen still did not wake up. Yu Ziling and Luo Lao did not call him, so they accompanied him to wait.

"It has been forty days, and the guy is still waiting. He seems to be in a state of meditation. What a strange man."

On the top of a mountain in Xianfu, Qingluo looks at the peak where Chu Chen is, showing a strange color.

"If he doesn't say anything, the elder won't see him." The young man in white lightly said a sentence, did not say anything more.

On the day of Chu Chen's visit, he talked to a few elders of Xianfu as promised, but the elder didn't say that he could see, nor did he say that he couldn't see.

But the disciples of the immortal mansion all know that this is tantamount to refusing, and waiting is also white.