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Chen Xuan smiled, turned and left.

The dragon tortoise on his shoulder stretched its neck, and a pair of thief-like eyes were peach blossom-shaped, staring at Zhang Ruoxuan from the beginning to the end.

Until Chen Xuan turned to leave, the dragon turtle was also staring at her unblinkingly.

Zhang Ruoxuan was a little terrified by this dragon turtle.

Why did she feel that the tortoise looked so much like a person?

From the moment he entered the door to when he left, he was staring at him the whole time. Could this be a monster?

"Brother, what did he say?"

Zhang Ruoxuan asked.

Wang Yuanshan shook his head lightly, and said: "It's nothing, you stay here, I'm leaving now."

He was extremely decisive, went directly to the backyard to lead the horse, straddled the horse and left.

It is not safe for this kind of thing to be introduced to God through any channel. The safest thing is for him to go there himself.

...

With a calm expression on his face, Chen Xuan walked out of the mansion openly and headed out of the city.

Just like when he came here before, he still covered his face with mental power, making him look like an ordinary person, but after thinking about it, he felt that the face he just saw in his mind was blurred and disappeared instantly.

These are some magical uses of spiritual power.

It couldn't be easier to deal with some ordinary people.

Although these ordinary quacks were vulnerable to him, he didn't want to waste too much time on them.

Two hours later.

Chen Xuan rode a flat boat with his hands behind his back, and with a faint breath, he reached the depths of the sea.

A huge island appeared in front of us, covered with reefs in all directions.

The entire island is surrounded by large ships, from various major forces. Most of the large ships are empty, and the people inside have already landed on the island. Many corpses can be seen on the ground, which should have been caused by conflicts not long ago.

Above the island, thick pillars of light emerged, piercing through the sky and the ground, mysterious and hazy, like forming a giant prison, sealing the entire island, and huge runes shot up from the island from time to time He got up and rushed in all directions.

Listen carefully, and you can hear the sound of many swords and soldiers colliding.

Chen Xuanyun looked around and saw that all forces in the island were looking for opportunities, the crowd was surging, and there was chaos. Many forces, as before, guarded the fortress inside and strictly prevented others from approaching.

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Chen Xuan abandoned the boat and boarded the island, and walked all the way inside.

The sun was shining brightly, covering the entire island. The thick grass had long been trampled down, and many trees had been cut down.

Along the way, you can see a large number of figures haunting, some searching alone, some in groups.

In the mountains and in the woods, there are figures of quacks everywhere.

This time the opportunity is too big, even bigger than the one a year ago and a year and a half ago. There are dozens of beams of light shooting up into the sky, and it is very likely that many mysterious jade slips will be unearthed. Maybe everyone can find them from inside. After realizing Xuan Gong, his strength improved by leaps and bounds.

So the forces coming over are extremely numerous.

Along the way, the sound of weapons colliding came from time to time, and more and more corpses were encountered.

In front of a huge mountain.

Countless gangsters were in chaos, and the crowd was densely packed, surrounding and attacking continuously, the clanging sound of weapons colliding and sparks splashing from time to time.

The entrance to the mountain has long been occupied by a large group of forces, and no one else is allowed to approach.

"The Tianying Gang is working here, the idlers wait to get out of the way quickly, or they will be killed!"

The man guarding the entrance yelled sharply, full of strong inner energy fluctuations, mighty and mighty, spread throughout the place.

"So what about the Skyhawk Gang? Can you stop so many of us?"

"Yeah, why don't you let us in? Opportunity belongs to everyone, not you Tianying Gang!"

"Everyone fought with them, don't you believe that the Skyhawk Gang can stop so many of us?"

Shouting to kill and shaking the sky, countless people held up their swords and soldiers, and there was a lot of excitement.

The entrance was chaotic, and people kept screaming and being shot back by random arrows.

When Chen Xuan came, he happened to meet a group of quacks, his face was pale and covered in blood, and he retreated cursing, wanting to leave here. Almost every one of them was wounded by arrows, and even one of them was broken. Lost an arm.

"Damn Skyhawk Gang, you bullied me too much. After I go back, I will contact the top players and regain the place!"

The leader gritted his teeth and cursed.

Chen Xuan walked past them with a calm face. At the beginning, they didn't notice anything, but suddenly, the big man in the head stopped, his face changed wildly, he turned his head suddenly, looked behind him, and dared not confidence.

"This... how is this possible?"

he cried out.

"Boss, what's wrong?"

"Who was that just now? Why do you think the face looks so weird?"

The other men turned their heads one after another.

"No...impossible, no reason, he...how did he come back alive?"

The man looked panicked.

"Boss, what are you talking about?"

A man next to him asked suspiciously.

"Could it be that the news that came before is true, that person bombed... a corpse two years ago."

The big man looked horrified and looked at Chen Xuan's back in disbelief.

He is a master of the second rank and the first level, and his internal strength is extremely deep. Chen Xuan's method of covering his face with mental power can only be useful to ordinary quacks, but it has very little effect on a second rank master like him. So he directly saw Chen Xuan's true face.

In the final analysis, it was because Chen Xuan's eyebrows and ancestral orifices were not opened, and the overflowing mental power was extremely limited. He didn't use his force to sink, and he was extremely fierce. The old man in the martial arts hall collided with his palm. The old man was so vulnerable that he spurted blood on the spot, his wrist broke, and he was hit in the chest by a terrifying force. , died unexpectedly.

He is a famous figure in the second rank and fifth heaven, and his unique skill is [Splitting Heart Palm]!