Chapter 601 (2/2)
With a thunderclap, Chen Jie rushed directly into the pass, surrounded by terrible fire dragons, into the soldiers, howling all over the place.
Chen Jie's eyes were cold, and he flew directly to the direction of Xuanwu city. Like a terrible sword, he killed many city guards along the way.
Of course, a small number of generals and city leaders hesitated. Finally, they let Chen Jie go. From the beginning to the end, King Yan did not speak. Instead, he was practicing Dragon Art and accumulating strength silently.
Xuanwu city is more than 1700 li away from Huangcheng city. Chen Jie and his party passed through here without any obstruction.
”It's Chen Qingxuan. He's back. Qingxuanzong is destined to shake this continent!”
On the wall of Xuanwu City, a gray haired city leader, with fear in his eyes, tightly grasped the edge of the wall.
Chen Jie and his party were on their way as fast as they could. No one could stop them.
”So... Who is it?”
”It's terrible. The whole man is like a wild animal. One fist blows the LORD into meat sauce!”
Along the way, many people in the big city of Yan state were amazed. The city leaders, generals and so on, who were usually domineering, were completely defeated in front of this group of people.
”I remember, this person seems to be... Chen Qingxuan!”
”What? He is Chen Qingxuan. How can that be possible? ”
Everyone was surprised. Many people took out an ancient painting from their home and began to tremble.
”It's absolutely impossible to be wrong. Who else has such ability besides him?”
”Chen Qingxuan didn't die. What does his strong return represent? What is the strength of qingxuanzong he established?”
At this moment, Chen Jie's high-profile to the extreme, along the road to kill Xuanwu City, really frighten a lot of people.
The most important concern is those of the big cities, and the eyeliner of the ancient family and the ancient clan in Yan state.
”I'm willing to go to qingxuanzong and kill Chen Qingxuan!”
On this day, a middle-aged man's black hair was dancing, his eyes were like two rounds of purple sun, and his whole body was full of a terrible murderous gas, which broke the clouds in the sky.
Zitianhou!
This is a powerful marquis. The eight seals Marquis, who was personally granted amnesty by the king of Yan, has great power in Yan, and no one dares to attack him.
He is the father of zirihou, and now his cultivation is based on the peak of the four poles and eight levels. He has a lot of contacts with the Mu family of the ancient family.
”This son and I have great enmity. I hope the king will answer me!”
After saying this to the empty throne, zirihou flies straight out of the city with sharp eyes. Behind him emerges a round of terrible sun, like a God on a journey.
The monarch of the state of Yan is in seclusion. He has fallen into deep cultivation. In recent days, he will wake up. There is no doubt.
”Zirihou, I'll go with you!”
At this time, a terrible knight, driving the two horned green cattle above his head, rushed into the sky. The sea like power swept everything, which made many people feel a thrill.
”General Jin, with you here, why is Chen Qingxuan afraid?”
It was Jin Qiong's father, Jin Rong, the general of the town. The cow under him was the offspring of a terrible wild animal. Now it's hard to guess his strength.
Purple sun Hou looks cold, every step down, the ground is a tremor.
”It's like eating bear's heart and leopard's gall. Chen Qingxuan dares to establish a clan. Is he going against heaven?”
”Ridiculous, today I will let him understand that in the face of absolute strength, everything is false, he is just a poor mole ant!”
They rushed to the sky, along the nearest route, directly to the direction of Chen Jie.