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    Looking from a distance, I saw an extremely fast escaping light rushing through the crowds of people who were chasing and blocking them, looking arrogant.  Wherever they passed, other escaping lights froze in the sky for an instant, and then lost their color and turned into cold corpses falling.  "You bastards, don't you want to kill me? Come on! Let's see who is killing whom." Xia Chen shouted sternly, waving his magic weapon, releasing auras of light, almost using it as a weapon, and there was blood everywhere.  splash.  Anyway, these two items are low-grade magic weapons, and both have replicas, so I won¡¯t feel bad if they are lost.  For a time, shouts, shouts, and curses resounded through the sky and the ground. Coupled with non-stop explosions, the scene was extremely chaotic.  The monks of Tianlan Sect felt extremely cold and frightened in their hearts. The original anger had long since disappeared, replaced by incomparable coldness.  "Such ferocious divine power, killing a second-level magical monk is like a piece of cake to a first-level magical monk, is simply unheard of.  Seeing the bloody scene of blood splattering, most of the Tianlan Sect monks no longer dared to shout. Instead, they stepped back far away with pale faces, or shouted bluffingly, but did not dare to step forward.  Just kidding, although His Highness His Highness is beautiful, after all, her little life is more beautiful. Although His Royal Highness's orders must not be listened, after all, you can choose to charges in front of him.  Of course, there is also a small group of mentally retarded monks who are not afraid of death and want to rush forward with passion in order to defend the honor of Tianlan Sect and the majesty of Her Highness the Saint.  Their only fate is to be flung around by Xia Chen's magic weapon or physically hit, and then turn into bloody meat patties and fall from the sky.  "You guys, get out of the way!" Suddenly, an angry shout sounded from the ground.  Several escaping lights from the slanting thorns approached quickly, emitting an extremely powerful and tyrannical aura. He was a monk with the third level of supernatural power.  Of course, the two Yan Liang divisions who received the imperial edict from Suo Feiyan also included the monks with the third level of supernatural power. As for the monks with the fourth level of supernatural power, they were one generation higher than the saint, so naturally it was not easy to issue an edict.  It¡¯s just that when the first-level magical monks and the second-level magical monks came out, the third-level magical monks didn¡¯t take action. ? First, it¡¯s about respecting one¡¯s identity.  How would it be appropriate for so many people to arrest a junior with first-level magical powers?  Secondly, so many first-level and second-level magical power disciples are enough.  If even these people can't catch Xia Chen, it's unreasonable.  However, the reality was truly bizarre beyond imagination. With so many people intercepting him, they failed to catch Xia Chen.  Instead, people kept getting killed.  In just a moment, more than dozens of second-level magical disciples died in Xia Chen's hands.  Such losses, even if the black cultivators from the Black Triangle attack with ferocity, are nothing more than this.  But heaven.  But there was only Xia Chen.  The monks with the third level of supernatural power were all stunned, and then they became furious. They could not hold back anymore, and they rushed to the sky with shouts.  Many of the dead monks were their disciples and disciples, and the resentment in their hearts was unimaginable.  All the second-level supernatural power monks had been killed by Xia Chen until their faces turned pale.  The arrogance and arrogance just now disappeared without a trace. Now that I received support, I burst into tears. I thought that if you don't come up again, I'm afraid we will be killed by him alone. How can this person be a human? He is clearly a demon.  .  In the distance, a huge and gorgeous phoenix slowly flew closer with colorful rays of light, and Saintess Tianlan stood on it.  Taking a glance at the tragic situation of the entire battlefield, a trace of coldness appeared on the unparalleled face.  Wang Hechong and three others stood on her left and right, their expressions extremely ugly.  After Suo Feiyan issued the edict, the four of them did not follow immediately, but slowly flew here.  Expecting hundreds of monks to block him, Xia Chen would not be able to escape even if he went against his will.  However, the fourth-generation ancestor¡¯s spiritual will was so powerful that he was shocked after sweeping away the situation on the entire battlefield.  This alliance messenger with the first level of magical power is really unbelievable.  It simply swept through thousands of armies and was invincible.  Among the second-level magical monks, no one could stop him.  Seeing the large number of dead monks, the hands and feet of the three of them were almost cold. How long had it been before so many people died?  "If I had taken action long ago, why would so many disciples have died?" Wang Hechong muttered angrily, but he did not dare to let Suo Feiyan hear it.  "Your Highness, this Xia Chen is not an ordinary first-level magical cultivator. His potential has reached the Great Perfection of Seven Beacon Towers. It seems that he has the ability to leapfrog and kill a second-level magical cultivator. Do you want us old guys to take action?" Zhang Taiji asked.  .  "No need." Suo Feiyan said two words lightly, her tone was noncommittal, and she didn't know what she was thinking.  Zhang Taiji sighed, wondering why Her Royal Highness the Saint was so stubborn.  "Your Highness, if you delay furtherIn the future, I am afraid that more low-level disciples will be lost. This person is physically strong and extremely fast, so it is difficult to catch him. If we want to capture him alive, I think it would be better to activate a large formation and imprison him directly.  "Xu Jinfeng thought she was afraid of killing Xia Chen, so she suggested in a low voice. "No need.  Suo Feiyan still said calmly, "Yan Bu and Liang Bu have always set their sights on the highest level. Patriarch Yan of the fifth generation and Patriarch of Liang of the fifth generation often boast about how outstanding their disciples are. If they are so outstanding, even an alliance envoy with the first level of supernatural power can't do it."  If they can't win it, how can they prove that they are excellent?  What's more, we are all of the younger generation, and the second level of magical power has already bullied the small. If you, the fourth generation ancestor, take action again, our Tianlan Sect will lose all face.  "Xu Jinfeng was shocked when she heard her mention the grievances between high-level officials. She dared to persuade her and kept silent. "Bastard, if His Highness hadn't captured you alive, I really wanted to cut you into pieces. You can take off your arms now, and then  Roll to the ground and kneel, maybe a dog can survive.  "In the sky, a third-level magical monk looked at Xia Chen with his eyes on fire and said. "Beside him, there were six third-level magical powers, forming a circle, surrounding Xia Chen in the center, with powerful spiritual thoughts and stern words.  If he had not been afraid of killing Xia Chen, he would have surrounded him and chopped this junior into a pulp. Xia Chen looked at the seven third-level magical cultivators with cold eyes while holding the two magic weapons that were soaked in blood.  With the current level of cultivation, it is not difficult to kill these seven people, but it will take a lot of effort. However, if this is done, the true strength will inevitably be exposed, and I am afraid that the old monsters with the fourth level of supernatural power who are watching openly and secretly will come back again.  I can't sit still anymore. What's more, there is a Tianlan Saint with unfathomable strength. In the dark, I don't know if there are five generations of ancestors quietly watching here, let alone the more terrifying deputy sect leader and sect master Tianlan.  , trying to escape from here is not much easier than ascending. But Xia Chen had already thought about it. He sneered and slapped his hand on his lower abdomen, and there was a shining silver talisman in his hand.  No, there was only a bright red flame. However, the face of the third-level magical monk whose eyes were burning just now changed color drastically, and he said with a fearful voice: "Fire Talisman?  Go back!  Go back quickly!  " Hearing his crazy roar, the expressions of the other third-level monks changed drastically. They stepped back without thinking, and were a hundred feet away in an instant. However, it was already too late. Xia Chen shook his hand, and the Flame Talisman instantly collapsed. At the beginning,  There was only a little spark, but immediately it turned into a sea of ??fire that swept thousands of feet. The sea of ??fire was as red as blood. Among the blood red, it was faintly transparent, and you could see through it at a glance.  , the temperature is far higher than the ordinary innate fire, and even close to the spiritual fire. When Xia Chen was refining the ten treasure talismans, it was on this flame treasure talisman that he failed the most, and he only refined it once dozens of times.  But it's enough to succeed once. Although the Fire Talisman is only a one-time talisman, it is a genuine middle-grade talisman. It is enough to kill seven third-level magical monks at close range without even screaming.  Without a sound, he was completely submerged in the blazing fire, and immediately let out a miserable cry, turning into a burning fire. Even if the spiritual power surged up, it would be extremely difficult for a third-level monk to extinguish it.  Once caught, magical powers are basically ineffective, and without special secrets or magic weapons, they are basically sentenced to death. In the blink of an eye, the seven firemen fell from the sky. They were so majestic just now, but they immediately fell.  The range of the talisman was extremely large, and at the moment it exploded, dozens of second-level magical power cultivators standing close within a thousand feet were also involved.  , it turned into ashes of smoke. Normally, the Fire Talisman needs to be activated far away, so as not to burn someone else, but this gives the opponent time to escape or prepare.  After a lot of hard work, even the spiritual fire can be withstood, let alone the fire, so he activated the treasure talisman directly in his hand without following the routine. Suddenly, dozens of monks were wiped out with boundless fire clouds.  , Xia Chen was like a god of fire coming to the world, flying down from the air. Although the flames had begun to shrink sharply, they were still a hundred feet in size. Under his leadership, the ground was filled with first-level magical monks. He saw it.  The scene in the sky stunned everyone, and they were covered in fire clouds before they even had time to escape. After the fire clouds covered them, they left again, leaving only a roll of ashes flying all over the sky.  Underneath, a hundred feetWithin the surrounding area, nearly a hundred monks with first-level magical powers didn't even escape, and were directly destroyed by ashes.  Everyone, including Saint Tianlan, was stunned.  From the moment Xia Chen tore open the Flame Talisman to the death of hundreds of monks, it was just a flash of light and flint, and he couldn't even react, if he could stop it.  No one thought that Xia Chen actually possessed such a powerful talisman, and the oars and oars were literally wiped out in ashes while talking and laughing!  "You all must die!" Xia Chen shouted sternly, looking like a ghost as he frantically rushed towards the place with the most people.  The power of the Flame Talisman can only reach the range of a thousand feet for a moment, and then it begins to shrink sharply, but in general, the power of a hundred feet can last for at least ten breaths.  Ten breaths of time are enough. Xia Chen is like carrying a huge killing weapon that is a hundred feet long. Wherever it passes, no matter whether it is people or objects, everything is reduced to ashes by the flames.
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