Chapter 2657

And his voice fell, those strong men kneeling on the ground released their breath. Soon, a group of people came because of these breath, and the first one was a young man with five ancient saints.

He saw Xiao Chen sitting on the boulder at a glance.

"It's amazing that a little saint is worth fifty ancient crystals. But I'll take them. You don't have to catch them."

Black Yong glanced at Xiao Chen and said very haughtily.

Only when his voice dropped, those strong people who knelt on the ground cast idiotic eyes, and felt the strange surrounding, he found that there were many strong men on his knees scattered around him. Of course, he also saw the corpse force on the ground.

"What is the situation?" Black Yong full is surprised to say.

"Good last words." At this time, a faint voice sounded in his ear. At this time, he found that Xiao Chen had appeared in front of him, and then hit him with a blow. The thunder inflamed his chest directly through heiyong's chest.

Looking at Xiao Yong Ran's chest, he didn't know what happened.

"Asshole, you dare to kill people from white tiger Academy. You don't want to live."

Seeing Hei Yong killed, the people in the white tiger Academy were instantly angry, but only the small thousand sword array and endless evil Qi were waiting for them.

"You kneel down to one side in order to block your eyes!" Xiao Chen slaughtered all the people in the white tiger academy, and then returned to the boulder and took a look at the strong men. He said indifferently.

These strong start to move in an instant, and soon line up and kneel on the right, looking very neat.

Xiao Chen doesn't know whether it's because fifty ancient crystal is really attractive, or because of other reasons, there are many strong people in the blood Rock Valley, and there are many strong people kneeling on the right side of Xiao Chen, but most of them are free cultivation.

At this time, kneeling at the front is an old man of five fold, who has lived a long time, but is still frightened by Xiao Chen's cold voice and kneels on the ground.

"Twelve." Murmured the old man. It was because he knelt down for the first time that he witnessed something that he could not see in his whole life.

"What, twelve?" Kneeling beside him, a middle-aged man looked at Xiao Chen who closed his eyes, and then asked in a low voice.

"He has killed twelve strongmen of the holy land, and one of them is a disciple of the holy pilgrim." Murmured the old man.

"What, he has offended the twelve holy land forces. Is he not afraid?" The middle-aged man exclaimed, and the others also looked at it.

"I don't know, but I only know that this is a very terrible man. He is unscrupulous, decisive and can be called the God of killing. I just don't know how he will deal with us." Murmured the old man.

The others were silent when they heard the old man's words.

"However, we may still have a glimmer of hope. Most of the people killed by him are the strongmen of the holy land forces, and we, the monks, have left some hands. If he really wants to kill us, we can't resist it, and he may have other purposes to stay with us now." Said the old man.

"And what is the purpose of his doing so?" Asked the middle-aged man.

"I don't know." The old man is far away from home. He is also puzzled. You know, in the middle region, they are despised by others. Even if they join some forces, they will not be put into important positions.

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