Chapter 467 (1/2)
”White tiger change, blood evil devil fist!” Xiao Chen's whole body turned into a monster. His murderous spirit suddenly came. His feet were on the ground a little, and he rushed directly to the sword shadow.
”Bang!” Fist and sword directly collide in the air, and the terrible collision directly sweeps the air.
All the people are staring at the huge sword shadow and the tiny body in the air. They are not in proportion, but they are rigid in the air.
At this time, in a loft of Danbao Pavilion, a figure and an old man were shocked to see the battle.
”Who on earth is this boy who can fight with Jue Ming so far?” The old man is the elder of Danbao Pavilion, and also the strongest one in Danbao Pavilion.
The middle-aged man next to the old man is Liu Shan, the Lord of Danbao Pavilion. At this time, his eyes are full of shock and he hears the words of the elder, and slowly says: ”he is Xiaochen, the supreme elder of tianxingzong.”
”Well?” The old man suddenly turned around, staring at Liu Shan and said, ”he is the man of tianxingzong?”
”That's right.” Liu Shan nodded. ”At the beginning, Yunmeng elder said that if we could not survive the disaster, we would go to the Tianxing Empire to seek the help of tianxingzong. Now my Danbao Pavilion belongs to tianxingzong Tiange.”
Only the two of them knew about Danbao Pavilion joining tianxingzong. Liushan also told the elder that the elder always respected Liushan's choice, but he knew nothing about tianxingzong.
The elder felt a little trifling, but when he thought of Chu Yunmeng, he could only respect Liu Shan's choice.
”When I met Xiao Chen, he was just the peak of Wuzong and could kill Emperor Wu already.” Said Liu Shan.
Hearing this, the elder was shocked. Liu Shan went to Tianxing empire. Naturally, he knew about it. It was just a few months ago. Now Xiao Chen has reached the peak of Emperor Wu, and he can even fight with Jue Ming! Is this kid a man or a monster?
”Broken!” In the battlefield, Xiao Chen had a violent drink, and then his body was suddenly crushed down by the shadow of the sword and fell into the square, throwing out a piece of ruins and dust.
”Toby two!”
”Master!” Thirteen princess, spring, summer, autumn and winter, four chrysanthemums are worried about looking at the ruins of Xiao Chen.