The world starts from the iron cloth shirt

In a blink of an eye, the sun set and the sky turned dark.

The entire mountain range seemed to be covered by a layer of black iron curtain, filled with an unspeakable oppressive atmosphere, even the moonlight disappeared, and I couldn't see my fingers.

Torches lit up from all directions, illuminating the mountains and forests hazyly.

The various gangs and forces in the city still did not evacuate, and some powerful gangsters gathered together in small groups, and the noise was not much weaker than during the day.

It was only in the evening yesterday that there was a sudden abnormality in the mountains, and maybe it will happen today.

Chen Xuan frowned.

I've been looking for it for a day and I can't find anything unusual.

Let's see if there is any change in the evening.

He walked towards the distance, ready to find a place to stay temporarily, his ears were stimulated to the extreme, and he could hear any movement within a radius of three miles.

But just as Chen Xuan was walking forward, suddenly, a great danger hit his heart, and there seemed to be a dark wind rushing from behind, which made people's hair stand on end.

He didn't even think about it, turned around in an instant, and slapped it with a palm. The power of the palm was surging, like a big wave, sweeping across, and a layer of terrible ripples swept through the air.

But there was nothing behind him, nothing.

At this moment, a strange feeling came from his side again, like another gloomy shadow, holding a sharp sword, attacking his body from one side.

Chen Xuan's palm turned back in an instant, and he slashed wildly with another palm. The place between his eyebrows jumped suddenly, and his spiritual power spread like an invisible tide, instantly spreading to the surroundings.

In the pitch-black environment, a hazy shadow was so fast that it seemed unreal. It split under his palm in an instant, and after splitting, in an incredible way, it came out of the group again and continued to pounce on Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan's pupils shrank.

Essence of mystery!

call!

Chen Xuan's palm moved to the extreme, and the palm wind howled, extremely heavy, and with overwhelming strength, he continued to blast towards the shadow.

The shadow was hazy and hazy, and his attainment in spiritual mysteries was obviously no lower than his own. His body seemed real but not real, illusory but not illusory, strange and unpredictable.

In the past, only Chen Xuan gave others this feeling, but this was the first time he met someone who gave him this feeling.

Chen Xuan didn't dare to be careless, and his power was running to the extreme. The innate qi, the acquired internal qi, and the internal energy of the physical body were integrated into one, and he continued to slap the opponent's body with strong and strong palm force. Mysterious ripples spread.

Layer upon layer of ripples stacked and superimposed on each other, firmly suppressing this mysterious hazy shadow.

The mysterious shadow wanted to pounce several times, but it was directly crushed by Chen Xuan's powerful palm. Layers of mysterious ripples kept squeezing this hazy shadow, making him dodge one after another, unable to get close.

"Destroy the soul!"

Suddenly, a hoarse and cold voice came out from this shadow, like gold and stone rubbing against each other, extremely ear-piercing.

hum!

A layer of invisible strange force rushed over in an instant and hit Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan's face changed slightly, he jumped up and quickly avoided.

The mysterious shadow immediately escaped from the coverage of Chen Xuan's palm, and then retreated. It was extremely fast, hazy, and disappeared in a flash.

"Where to go?"

Chen Xuan shouted, and immediately chased after him.

This is probably that Murong Hua!

He had been eyeing himself before, and wanted to hunt and kill him to practice kung fu?

Whoosh!

Chen Xuan chased after him with Lingbo microsteps, his figure was hazy, like a ghost, and he was extremely fast.

However, Murong Hua's physical skills are really weird, and with the combination of spiritual and magical skills, others can't see him at all.

If he hadn't known spiritual powers, he would have been killed by the opponent long ago.

brush!

Chen Xuan's mental strength locked on to the opponent, and he chased after him all the way.

Murong Hua didn't expect Chen Xuan to be so difficult, so he turned around suddenly, shot the long sword in his hand, and hit Chen Xuan.

The moment the long sword approached, it exploded suddenly, and with a bang, it turned into countless fragments, which were highly poisonous, and hit Chen Xuan's body.

Dangdang Dangdang!

Chen Xuan's long sword was out of its sheath, and swept around in an instant, all these fragments were pulled around by him, his body flashed past, and quickly chased them out.

But at this time, the other party has long since disappeared.

His ancestral orifice between eyebrows is not open, and his mental power can only cover a radius of 80 meters. Once the opponent escapes 80 meters away, he cannot continue to lock on.

Chen Xuan's expression changed, and he stopped, feeling awe-inspiring.

This person is like a terrible evil ghost.

Hunt people in the dark.

Those who come here tonight will probably be killed or injured a lot.

I just don't know if those few palms of my own have hurt the other party?

In the fight just now, I have used all my skills. Even if I miss the opponent, the light wave should be able to affect the opponent a little, right?

Chapter 3 is finally here~~ Khan, I'm so sorry~~

Chapter 2 The Third Prince (for Subscription)

In the dark mountain forest, the atmosphere seems to be even more depressing.

It was so dark that there were no other beams of light except the light of the torches.

Even the light of the torches seemed to be suppressed and confined to a small area.

The entire mountain range has an indescribably weird feeling.

Chen Xuan looked around vigilantly, his spiritual power enveloped his body, so that his own breath did not have the slightest periphery, as if he had merged with the darkness.

Being attacked once by Murong Hua made him dare not be careless again.