Chapter 1796

"Boy, I'll kill you!" Tianchi didn't lay a heavy hand, but this time, waterlogging Fu lost his face. Waterlogging Fu got up and offered his weapon to Tianchi.

"Junk, come back." As soon as the young prince waved, waterlogging Fu put away his weapons, stared at Tianchi with gnashing teeth, and returned to the young prince honestly.

"This place is vast. Your young prince is noble. Why don't you move elsewhere and have a common understanding with us? Isn't it insulting your identity to do such bullying?" Tianchi's tone is sonorous and powerful, neither humble nor arrogant. His voice resounds through this space. Many people come to watch the excitement. He knows Lu Chen's meaning. Lu Chen's meaning is "you can do it yourself. I can't do it." That's why he has no scruples.  

"Well said!"

"Yes, the young prince is always doing things that bully others. Finally, someone can't help him."  

"But this person's strength doesn't look very good. I don't know if he has a hot head for a while."

Some people applauded Tianchi, but they didn't say it, but said it secretly in the bottom of their heart.

"Huh? Ha ha..." the supporter of Zhixian Xiuwei suddenly looked up and laughed, and a group of people around the young prince laughed with him.

He laughed angrily, laughing that there are so naive people in the world who dare to ask the young prince to move a place for him. What does he think he is?  

"What are you laughing at?" Tianchi asked calmly. He didn't understand why the man in front of him was so moody. He just glared at him and now he laughed so loudly.

"Oh, you're really a lengtouqing. Your accomplishments are not bad. Tell me, where did you learn?" After laughing, the man calmed down. He didn't start immediately. Instead, he looked at each other first. The little prince trusted him and gave him such a position. It's not because of his cultivation, but because he has more heart and mind than others and won't be so reckless, so the little prince valued him.

"I'm a monk in San Xiu. I can't see you acting for the tiger, so I did it." Tianchi said faintly. If he said he was the descendant of the demon God, and the man behind him was Lu Chen, it would be boring. In his heart, he also wanted to teach these arrogant and domineering people a lesson.

How dare a casual practitioner be so arrogant? I'm really a fool. As soon as he got the answer, he changed his look and said coldly, "as long as you come and knock each of us on the head, I can protect you from death." He also wanted to give the person in front of him a step down. This was his self thought kindness and proved his position in front of the young prince. Unexpectedly, ordinary people only worship heaven and earth, their parents, not others, not to mention the man of cultivation, or the later generation Tianchi spoiled by the demon God of the strong ancestral God. How is this possible?

"I never worship others." Similarly, in Tianchi's heart, he also wanted to laugh. This man even wanted him to kneel down and beg for mercy.

"Hey! The young man is still too reckless. He refused to go down after giving the steps. He doesn't understand that a big husband can bend and stretch. It's better to make a noise than to lose his life." Some people think Tianchi is just trying to save face.

To the fairyland crowd, his eyes are cold, the light of the sword flows in his eyes, and his eyes are exposed to the cold stars. His momentum is in vain. He wants to force Tianchi to kneel down. In his eyes, Tianchi is just a golden fairyland cultivation.

This Qi engine did not bring a trace of oppression to Tianchi in front of Tianchi. On the contrary, it made Tianchi want to laugh. It felt like a child showing how big his fist was in front of an adult. It was quite funny.

"Little prince, the spaceship is not a good competition venue." A greasy, fat, middle-aged man came out of the cabin and learned all this. Later, he whispered in the little prince's ear. Even if he was the director of the spaceship, he bowed to the young prince in a very tactful tone.  

The little prince waved his hand and didn't speak. His eyes focused on Lu Chen who hadn't spoken all the time.

"How can this boy have nothing." Zhixian supporters have some doubts. He is dignified. Zhixian exerts coercion on a golden immortal, which is absolute repression, and the boy seems to have nothing in front of him, which makes him suspicious.

"Isn't this boy pretending?" At the thought of this, the most immortal and strong man could not help but increase his power and exert 120% of his strength, and his face turned red.

"Well, don't use your childish means. Let's do it." Tianchi said faintly that after getting along with Lu Chen for a long time, he also gradually had an indifferent temperament.

"Although I don't know what means you used to block my authority, but you little golden fairy, dare to shout at me?"

When the immortal strong man finished, he raised his hand and covered the past. When the palm of his hand stretched out, it became huge. His contemptuous attitude was like catching a chicken and wanted to arrest Tianchi.

"Hum" Tianchi gave a cold hum and blew out his fist. There was a golden light flashing on his fist, and a wave of immortal power rippled through the space. Vaguely, it seemed that there was a sound of a beast, but I didn't know what kind of fierce beast it was.

"Increase!"

The big hand patted on the fist print with a majestic momentum, making a harsh metal sound and setting off an invisible wave. The two forces were equal for a time.

"You are not a golden fairy? You are also a supreme fairy!" The supporters were shocked and no longer looked down on Tianchi, because he knew that if he looked down on a person of the same level, he would not end well

"It's not too late to know." Tianchi grinned.

"You, you dare lie to me!" The crowd looked cold and suddenly pushed forward with one hand. The fist print showed signs of retrogression. He said with a smile: "hum, even if you are a cultivation in the fairyland, you still have to lose in my hand. It's not that I haven't defeated the strong immortal." This is not a boast. As a supporter of the little prince, he naturally enjoys more abundant resources than ordinary people, and his cards are far more powerful than ordinary fairyland. Therefore, it is not surprising that he still belongs to the kind of person who is relatively superior in the same level and has lost one or two fairyland people.

"Hey, hey, isn't it?" Tianchi hehe smiled, and a sly look flashed on his honest face.

Before the words were over, Tianchi stamped his feet, and a wild force came out of him. He saw an orange light rising from his feet and straight into his arms. The two huge chest muscles trembled, and a burst of wild force burst out from him. The breath was like an ancient recovering fierce beast, and the fist print became very solid in an instant. With a poke forward, it was such a simple blow.

"Boom!"

The palm print was instantly wiped out by the solid fist print, and the momentum continued to bombard the supporters.

"Tiger earth steel shield!"

At the moment when the palm print was broken, the supporters offered a shield from the ring. The shield was originally slapped. After being sacrificed, it expanded in an instant. A fierce tiger refracted from the shield, roared, and the roar of the tiger rang through the world. Cover him up.

"Dang!"

The fist seal was blasted on the steel shield. The sound was like hitting a big bell. The sound shook the tile house and made people deafening.

"Seven immortals! Tiger earth steel shield."

"I didn't expect you to have a fairy weapon." Tianchi road. However, he thought and understood that the cluster supporter was a confidant of the young prince and must have a lot of treasures.

"Hum! Treasure is also a kind of strength." He raised his shield alone, and the tiger mouth of his hands also exuded blood faintly. He was injured. It can be seen that although the immortal weapon is good, it is not omnipotent. Only if he has unparalleled strength, it is truly invincible.

"He's hurt!" A careful man discovered this and tore it down. The young prince's expression is also indifferent, there are no waves, and he is very calm. It seems that he is enjoying a boring play, but the people behind him are breathless. Among their supporters, that person has the strongest strength and the most cards. For example, the tiger earth steel shield, he killed a powerful demon clan in Wonderland not long ago, The young prince gave this reward to him, but at this time, he was beaten and used, and was injured, which surprised them very much. At the same time, they were also very curious. Who is this seemingly simple and honest young man in front of them? Who is the disciple hidden by an old monster? Now he has left the customs?

The supporters who wanted to cover up were also annoyed and said, "your strength is pretty good, but you should know that brute force alone can't do anything." As he spoke, he pulled out a dark long knife from the ring. The long knife looked very simple, without breath fluctuation, and even green rust on it.

"Hiss! This is...!"

Someone took a breath when he saw the black long knife. His expression seemed to think of something and looked surprised.

"This long knife doesn't look like anything. What's the difference between it and a waste knife?" A young man whispered.

"What do you know? This long sword, oh no, it's a sword, but it has a great reputation. People of our generation have heard about it. For a while, this long sword set off a bloody storm in beihexian Prefecture. At that time, many strong people died on this long sword, and it is said that Zuxian strong people died on this sword, and its owner mourned Wu mania at that time People are just in Wonderland! "

"That mourning martial arts madman is so strong? He can even kill the ancestors in the fairyland!" The young man was surprised, and even made him a little unable to believe that the gap between Zuxian and Zhixian was like a gap. This was the behavior of retrograde cutting of immortals. There were few such people in history.

"Hmm ~ although it is said that mourning martial arts madman can go against immortals retrogradely, in fact, most of it depends on his luck and his cards. It is said that mourning martial arts madman has long planned to set up a large array in the decisive battle place, which weakened the strength of the strong Zuxian, and then killed him. However, it is enough to make him famous. How can ordinary strong immortal have the courage to challenge Zuxian Who? " The other elders stroked their beards and said calmly, "of course, the mourning madman is not a good man. He has a strange personality, walks alone and is fond of killing. Many innocent people died in his hands.".

"What's the name of this long sword? Why can't I see any grade on it!"

"It's called chattering Blood Sword. You can't see its grade is very normal, because it has no grade at all!"

"Oh? No grade!" The young man was puzzled and curious, but the old man didn't answer for him again.

"It's a good sword!" Lu Chen nodded. He didn't see the grade of the sword, but he saw the killing intention contained in the sword. The killing intention was very terrible and sealed, like a demon hidden in it.