Murong Chen has gained a lot of benefits during the days in Purgatory.

When he met the elder of the Badao Pavilion, he stole the treasure of the Badao Pavilion and the Qilin Flame Sword, and happened to meet the disciples of the Badao Pavilion who came to chase him.

Logically speaking, this elder of the Badao Pavilion is very powerful and has a high martial arts cultivation. Otherwise, the important task of guarding the Divine Soldier Pavilion would not fall on this elder.

However, the elder of the Badao Pavilion was poisoned and could not use his spiritual power, so the Buddha died suddenly.

The result was that it was better to break up than to be completely broken, and the old man exploded and everyone died together.

Murong Chen got the Qilin Flame Sword. Although he heard that the Qilin Flame Sword has a secret, he didn't know what method it was to unlock the weapon spirit sealed by the Qilin Flame Sword.

Murong Chen also obtained a large number of spirit stones.

Pills and Nine Yang Pills.

He obtained a broken martial art "The Secret Record of the Dragon". Although this martial arts are incomplete, Murong Chen still practiced two martial arts.

One is body skills, dragon steps, as fast as lightning, and without a trace.

Another one is that fingering martial arts and dragon kisses have also been practiced to the Mahayana realm.

I got the Ice Flame Grass in Wolong Valley, and the Three-Pupil Heavenly Fox was saved.

He also knew that the Taixu Ancient Dragon in Wolong Valley was the divine dragon that fell to the Dragon City, and the old man in purple robe really didn't deceive him.

From the mouth of Taixu Ancient Dragon, Murong Chen got a lot of news. Taixu Ancient Dragon meant that Murong Chen was a descendant of the dragon clan.

Murong Chen was thinking that he had grown up in the Murong family since he was a child, and what kind of descendants of the dragon clan were there?

In the Dragon Falling City, there is no dragon clan at all.

Even if there is a dragon clan, the bloodline of the dragon clan is not very pure.

The dragon clan will also intermarry with the human race, giant race, sky wolf race, tiger race, mermaid race, demon race, etc.

In this way, the bloodline of the dragon clan will be impure.

The small Falling Dragon City is a nameless city in the southern continent. Looking at the entire Wuyang continent, it is even more tiny.

In Murong Chen's perception, there is no dragon clan in the Falling Dragon City.

There is only the Falling Dragon City. Next to the South City Gate, there is a crazy old man who broke through and became a fool. From then on, when he saw someone, he said that he was a descendant of the Nine Heavens Dragon Clan.

No one takes his words seriously, that person is really a lunatic.

The reason why the Taixu Ancient Dragon did not eat Murong Chen may be because of the Nine Dragon Divine Cauldron in Murong Chen's dantian.

Murong Chen walked as fast as he flew.

He was thinking about the three-pupil Tianhu in Piaomiao Peak. Doctor Du said that he would come back half a month, the earlier it would be. Now there is still three days left to be one month.

Murong Chen was particularly anxious, worried that the safety of the three-pupil Tianhu would not stop all the way.

Lei Hao was waiting for him at the only exit from Purgatory to the forbidden area, but Murong Chen did not expect it.

"Lei Hao!"

Murong Chen raised his head, shining with his eyes as if he was a knife.

Lei Hao smiled cunningly and said, "Murong Chen, you are born to be killed by me!"

Time is precious to Murong Chen. Murong Chen is worried about the safety of the Three-Pupil Heavenly Fox and does not want to get entangled with Lei Hao at all.

Murong Chen glanced at Lei Hao and walked in the other direction.

"Yaoyao! What's the matter, the useless young master, I want to escape!"

Lei Hao flashed and blocked Murong Chen's face.

"It's not that easy to leave. Today you have to die!"

Lei Hao was full of murderous intentions and had a golden sword in his hand.

This golden sword is also a mid-grade magic weapon. Originally, Lei Hao planned to show his skills during the Dragon City Competition, but now he has met Murong Chen, and Lei Hao has had the experience of the last time and dare not look down on Murong Chen too much.

"Lei Hao, I have something to do!"

Murong Chen said coldly, leaving without taking a look.

Murong Chen is now at the early stage of the seventh level of the spiritual realm, and there is no problem in dealing with Lei Hao.

"Haha! Unexpectedly, the useless young master of the Murong family wants to escape!"

"Today, even if you kneel down and kowtow to us Senior Brother Lei, it will be useless!"

"You commit suicide or destroy your dantian. Maybe Mr. Lei is soft-hearted and can let you go!"

"Everyone meets us here, even if the gods come, it will be difficult to save you!"

The disciples of Wan Beast Sect were all very rampant, sarcastic and ridiculed Murong Chen.

They also have rampant capital, because today, in addition to Lei Hao from the Wan Beast Sect, Lei Hao's master and the white-robed elder from the Wan Beast Sect are also there.

The white-robed elder's martial arts cultivation reached the realm of divine awareness, which was enough to kill Murong Chen in seconds.

The disciples of Wanzhou Sect boasted to the old man in white robe.

The strong smell of flattery made Murong Chen extremely disgusted.

"Young Master Lei! Fight quickly!"

The old man in white robe stroked his beard, raised the green sword in his hand, and said in a coquettish manner.

The golden sword in Lei Hao's hand was filled with spiritual power, and the sword light was strong! "Since you are going to die, I will fulfill you!"

A strange and confident smile flowed from the corner of Murong Chen's mouth.

Although the old man with white robe has reached the realm of divine awareness, Murong Chen is fully confident of successfully escaping with the Qilin Flame Sword and the Dragon Step in his hand. He even finds a flaw and is not impossible to kill one blow.

Although the Qilin Flame Sword is sealed with a spirit of weapon, it is the treasure of Wanzhou, Badao Pavilion! It is also ranked very high on the Wuyang Continent Divine Soldier List! And it is only a few, and it has entered the top ten of the Wuyang Continent Divine Soldier List. A knife! Uh! Cough cough... Cough cough... "Who is it?

! Pretend to be a ghost! Get out quickly!”

Lei Hao shouted loudly and waved the golden knife in his hand.

"roar!"

The sound of a tiger roar.

Ah! Ah! Help! The disciples of Wanbeast Sect shouted, and in a blink of an eye, everyone disappeared.

The old man in white robe was farthest away from Murong Chen, and he dodged in time and was spared his life! "Well! These human warriors have too low cultivation, no spirituality in their body, and it is difficult to digest after eating! They are also prone to farting!"

Puff! A huge fart sound! The one who spoke was a snow-white giant tiger with no miscellaneous hair. This white tiger has nine tails, and its tail is still nine colors.

The nine tails were raised high, and the gods were extraordinary! Murong Chen was shocked.

Isn’t this in the Purgatory of Soul-Breaking Cliff, the black altar in Wolong Valley, and the divine beast, White Tiger?

Lei Hao was startled and changed.

The old man in the white robe at Wanzhou Sect couldn't hold the green sword in his hand.

With a loud bang, it fell to the ground.

This is the kingly aura of the divine beast White Tiger, which puts too much pressure on people! Suppress the soul of the warrior and make it surrender.

"White... tiger?

The divine beast, the white tiger!"

The old man in white robe said tremblingly.

Crazy! Crazy... The void was torn apart, and an empty hole appeared.

The old man wearing a mask and wearing a purple robe stepped on the void and walked slowly towards him and stood in the air.

"What?

The King of the Little Heaven Realm, Martial Arts... Awakening Talent, Divine Beast White Tiger!"

The old man in white robe said in surprise, and fell to the ground and couldn't stand up at all, because the old man in purple robe used his thoughts to suppress him! The white tiger came to the old man in purple robe, stretched out his tiger palm, pointed at Murong Chen, and said respectfully: "Master, it's the boy in white brocade clothes!"

The old man in purple robe glanced at Murong Chen, "You little brat, you are so lucky! You dare to break into the purgatory of the Broken Soul Cliff!"

The old man in purple robe is still consolidating his cultivation aura, and his actual cultivation is far more terrifying than the Xiaotian Realm.

Martial arts cultivation, there are only a handful of warriors in the Hanging City of Wanzhou.

Even if you go to the Temple of the Martial God, you will be the most powerful person.

When a warrior reaches the Xiaotian realm, he can stand on the void.

Scream... Blood squirted! Lei Hao's master picked up the Qingfeng sword on the ground, drew the sword and committed suicide.

The old man in purple robe used his thoughts to send a message, asking the old man in white robe to draw his sword and commit suicide, otherwise he would not have a complete body.

If you meet a martial arts master in Xiaotian Realm, even if you sneeze, you can still seriously hurt him. It would be better to break it by yourself.

Lei Hao looked at the situation in front of him and was so scared that he trembled all over, his crotch was wet, and he was so scared that he wet his pants! After a while, Murong Chen smelled another fishy smell.

Lei Hao was so scared that his stool flowed out involuntarily.

With a plop, Lei Hao knelt on his knees, "I was wrong! I deserve to die! Please let Young Master Murong release me, this bitch!"
Chapter completed!