The world starts from the iron cloth shirt

But with this withdrawal, a large amount of toxin was immediately withdrawn into his body along with his internal force.

The man let out a miserable snort, and finally got rid of Chen Xuan's shoulders. He staggered and took seven or eight steps back. His whole body was limp, his face was blue, and his eyes were filled with deep fear.

"you you…"

He was so horrified that he could not speak, his tone was trembling, he sat down cross-legged hastily, and began to extract confession and poison with all his strength.

Chen Xuan opened his eyes again, glanced at him, and said with a grin: "His grandma deliberately attacked the imperial court officials, and this is to kill the nine clans."

boom!

With a slap of the palm, the official knife slammed across the ground and slammed into the man.

This person's internal strength has already been melted by [-]% to [-]%, plus the poison in his body, how can he still have the strength to resist, when he was hit by an official knife, it was like being hit by dozens of bulls, and he screamed , flew out, and directly hit the boulder behind him, all the veins in his body were broken, and he died unexpectedly.

The official knife hit his body, was bounced upside down again, was grabbed by Chen Xuan, and was still stuck firmly in front of him.

On the surrounding mountain peaks, many people noticed this scene, and their eyes were fixed.

"It's him, he's the headhunter Wu Tiande from Qingfeng City!"

"Tiegui Wu Tiande, he really came."

"Wu Tiande, who is it? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"The new master of the Six Doors, extremely masculine, ruthless, murderous without batting an eyelid, has practiced the turtle shell magical skill, and can't pierce even sharp weapons."

Many voices sounded.

...

"It seems to be someone from the Nether Sect over there. This head-hunter killed the Nether Sect's master?"

Someone suddenly sneered in a low voice, and said: "Hey, it doesn't matter if you are iron or not, if you want to kill the Nether Sect, you still want to give up, go dreaming."

"The Nether Sect is a great sect in the barren state. They will retaliate against those who are wronged, and they act viciously. They actually came here."

Someone laughed again.

Not far away, a group of figures appeared. Like the man just now, they were all wearing black robes, with fair faces, breathing closely, and sharp eyes.

They were looking around when they suddenly heard screams. Looking back, they saw the scene of the man before Chen Xuan killed him.

All the people in the group had a cold look in their eyes, and a cold light emerged.

"Young master, I will kill him!"

A man in black robe next to him said coldly.

"He's not weak, so don't make any troubles!"

A shady young man in the lead said coldly.

The person he sent out just now was a master at the third level of Tongmai, but he was shocked to death with a single palm.

It is enough to see the extraordinaryness of this head catcher!

At this critical moment, they can't be careless, and they can't make enemies indiscriminately. Therefore, even if they want to kill Chen Xuan, they have to endure it. Otherwise, if they fight with the court, it will be others who will benefit.

"Yes, son!"

A group of people in black robes around them had no choice but to hold back.

A group of people gave Chen Xuan a cold look, then walked in another direction.

However, although they didn't go to Chen Xuan to settle accounts for the time being, they already regarded Chen Xuan as a sworn enemy in their hearts. Whenever they had the opportunity, they would swarm him and chop him to death.

This is the Nether Sect!

Chen Xuan's eyes closed slightly, and he also glanced at the group of people. When he met their cold eyes, his heart froze.

A barking dog never bites, and a biting dog never barks.

He killed the other party by himself, but the other party actually held back.

These people are definitely black-hearted people, and he needs to be on guard at all times.

Suddenly, a strange sneer sounded from all around. It was ethereal and vast, and the sound came from the valley, making it difficult to tell the direction.

"Hehe, is this the court's style? It's really domineering and ruthless when it comes to actions. If you don't agree with a word, you will wantonly kill people. It's not easy to put the world in the eyes, or is it that the court has already set up a net in secret? , have absolute certainty to win this opportunity? That's why you act like this!"

Chen Xuan's eyes flashed, and he glanced around.

Thousands of miles of voice transmission?

Sow discord?

Sure enough, as soon as the voice sounded, Chen Xuan immediately noticed the traces of hostility coming from the people in all directions.

Chen Xuan's eyes were slightly focused, and his internal energy was channeled into his eyes and ears, trying his best to follow the other party's tracks.

The weird sneer continued:

"The imperial court's hands and eyes are stretched too wide. Sitting on these thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, they have already enjoyed enough wealth. Do you still want to take another chance with us people in the rivers and lakes? Hehe, be careful of the instability of the country. Look at your head-hunting, wanton killing, black hands and poisonous hands, which are even worse than the evil thieves, leaving people like you to live in the world, hehe, I really don’t know how many quacks will be murdered!"

Waves of voices continued to echo.

Chen Xuan suddenly jumped up, picked up the sword on the ground, and jumped towards a mountain with a straight body.

The lightness kung fu of eight-step chasing cicadas was brought to the extreme, flashing past dangerous cliffs everywhere.

Finally, the body turned over and landed on a hill.

On that mountain top, a gray middle-aged man was sitting cross-legged with his back facing the crowd. He didn't expect Chen Xuan to find him. Hearing the strong wind, his expression changed and he turned around hastily.

With the knife and sheath on, Chen Xuan swept towards the back of his neck.

The man hastily raised his palm, slapped it towards the scabbard with a hissing sound.

However, Chen Xuan's scabbard contained a powerful internal force, which directly broke through his palm, slammed into his palm hard, and knocked him over with a bang.

The man's expression changed drastically, he stood up and hurriedly jumped into the distance.

"Misunderstanding, I didn't..."

Chen Xuan swiped again, with a heavy force, and he didn't know how much power was contained in the entire scabbard.

The middle-aged man avoided it again, his face turned hard, he used his palm strength, and once again slapped Chen Xuan straight.