Chapter 1471

"I can hand it over, but I'm afraid you can't afford it. I'll give you a chance now. Now go away and let us leave. You can leave here alive, or no one will live today."

Xiao Chen's eyes were awe inspiring and sharp.

There was no Xianli flowing in his body. He stood quietly in the same place, looking at the heavy man in front of him. Xiaoai and Fengliu stood beside Xiaochen, looking silent.

But opposite, the cloud flies the eye son of yang to flash.

There was disdain on his face.

Looking at Xiao Chen, they all looked ironic.

Has Xiao Chen not seen the situation clearly? If they don't hand over the treasure, they can't even leave. But he still tells them to let them go, otherwise no one can live.

Who are you scaring?

Who's scared?!

Soon, the number of people behind Yun Feiyang is increasing, and Jiulong temple and others are stepping forward. At this time, the crowd is full, and a team of nearly 100 people surround Xiao Chen.

The eminent monk of Jiulong temple stands beside Yun Feiyang.

His eyes flashed and his hands clasped. He heard a rumor from Yun Feiyang that when Xiao Chen and his family got the inheritance, they came here immediately. Everyone had their own ghosts, even the famous Taoist and Buddhist monks.

At this time, the three of Xiao Chen stood still.

Looking at the people in front of him, Xiao Chen had no reaction in his heart, and even wanted to laugh.

"Master, you are an eminent monk who has practiced Buddhism for many years. You have already reached the realm of enlightenment. Why do you want to inherit it from the younger generation now?" Looking at the eminent monks of Jiulong temple, Xiao Chen opens his mouth.

The eminent monk of Jiulong temple looks unnatural.

It's really hard to say about it.

After all, who can not covet the inheritance of the world's strongest?

They are no exception, of course.

The eminent monk put his hands together and recited the Buddha's name.

"Amitabha, benefactor Xiaochen, you can inherit the ancient sages and those who are able to live in them. You can inherit them, but the inheritance may not be yours."

In other words, although you get it, but you can't keep it, you'd better hand it over, otherwise your end today will not be very good.

There's a good chance of death.

Xiao Chen's eyes looked at the strong men of Moyun sect and said, "it's said that the strong men of Moyun sect are all noble people. Now they have to go through this muddy water and destroy their reputation for thousands of years?"

The eyes of the strong of Moyun sect flash.

"Since this is the relic of ancient sages, there should be competition and casualties, which is inevitable. How can we tarnish the reputation of our Moyun sect?"

Xiao Chen sneered.

"If you moyunzong stand up alone and take my inheritance, I have nothing to say to Xiao Chen, but you nearly 100 people 9 surround us three, and the words threaten you to say it's an open fight?"

In a word, the strong of moyunzong is silent.

Xiao Chen's words, they have nothing to say, but for the future of moyunzong, they are willing to go out today, and they can't manage so much, they just need to inherit.

There are many aristocratic families present, all of them are silent.

But their figures never give in, which shows their attitude. Today, if they don't hand in their inheritance, they won't leave here alive.

They give Xiao Chen another chance.

"You old dogs all claim to be respectable and noble, but what are you doing now? Holding the strong and bullying the weak and bullying the small with the big, what about your faces? " Cute words, like slapping them in the face, crackling.

This embarrassed many forces.

Now that his face is torn, he doesn't care.

Take the inheritance and kill them, no one will know, heaven knows, they know, and the third party knows.

As a result, they all look indifferent.

"Xiao Chen, you should know that your strength can't keep the inheritance. It's hard for you to fight with two fists and four hands. I advise you to hand over the inheritance yourself. We can let you go, otherwise no one can save you today." It is the strong men of the Yu family and the ancient family who speak.

However, all the Taoists ignored all this.

Xiao Chen, Xiaoai and Fengliu are both Taoist saints. There is even a Taoist saint, but they are still indifferent.

Even the people who planned it were Taoists.

Holy Son, the clouds are flying.

How ridiculous of you to say all this.

If they had made friends with Xiao Chen at the beginning, it would not be difficult for them to shoulder the hope of the future of daozong. Would Xiao Chen have the heart to watch them fall behind one by one?

Of course not.

But they didn't aim at Xiao Chen.

Today, they collude with many powerful forces to besiege the three of them, in order to seize his inheritance, but also to kill them.

Xiao Chen wants to come here to pay for his kindness and revenge.

This is his character.

Now yunfeiyang has touched Xiao Chen's bottom line by doing so. Xiao Chen can't forgive him. If the war starts, other people may forgive them because of their identity. However, yunfeiyang must die!Because he is unforgivable!

"Xiao Chen, I'm giving you a chance to hand over the inheritance. Otherwise, today is your burial place. If you don't want to die, give your reply."

The eyes of the strong look at Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen looks at each other and smiles. Cute and romantic are fearless, because they know Xiao Chen's trump card. If they don't even have to do it, they will die.

"I'll say it again. Those who want to live will leave now. I'll let bygones be bygones, but this is also the last chance. When I do it, you won't have another chance." Xiao Chen's eyes are dignified, and his body is full of immortal power.

The state of Tao is the state of the middle of the four heavens.

One man stands up against the strong man of nearly 100 people.

Everyone's eyes flicker and his heart laughs. I'm afraid this guy is not a madman. He's just in the four realms of Tao. How can he fight against the strong of nearly 100 of them?

Today, the three of them will die.

"Xiao Chen, you don't have a chance. Today we want to inherit your life, and we also want your life!" The immortal power of the strong is blooming, and the degree of strength is even comparable to that of the strong in the highest level of Daojing.

It's coming with a lot of prestige.

Xiao Chen was not afraid of his cold clothes. His hesitation turned into a murderous opportunity.

"Well, no one left, so don't blame me. Don't you want my inheritance? Now I'll give it to you. You can take it." With that, Xiao Chen threw out the candle dragon sword, and suddenly many forces scrambled.

Among them, the eminent monk of Jiulong temple was more skillful and got the candle dragon sword. His face was extremely excited. He could feel the strength of the sword and its full strength.

He was just about to put it away when the candle Dragon Sword vibrated.

The eminent monk was stunned.

Before he could react, his head was bitten off and his blood was dripping. The original candle Dragon Sword turned into a terrible candle dragon and occupied the void. His eyes flashed, shocking.

"Now, do you want any more?"