The Brilliant Fighting Master

Halfway through, Leng Bengxue turned back and asked, "You also know a lot about the secret dragon of the dragon, why is this?"

"Do you think you are qualified to ask me?"

When Jiang Chen said this, she thought of a woman.

The heroic palace Qian Lizhang brought Feiyue back to Tianyumen from Tiandaomen. Not long after that, the secret was opened, and it was hard for him to think of it.

With his observation, it is not difficult to find a large net woven over the heads of everyone.

However, the strength and status have not reached the realm of interference and touch, so we must improve our strength as soon as possible.

"Then I ask you again."

Leng Bengxue has not yet tasted, and when Jiang Chen glared over, he said, "Who is better with me than Liu Shayang?"

This made Jiang Chen cried and said, "You are alive, you are better than him."

"No, what I want to know is who I am now and the dead him, who is stronger."

Seeing him like this, Jiang Chen thought about it seriously. In his expectant eyes, he said: "Liu Shayang is deeper than you, and the battle between life and death is decisive. Your chance of death is greater, but the strength is similar.

Hearing these words is not reconciled, but also knows that it is difficult for Jiang Chen to say accurate answers.

"The guy Liu Shayang has always been despicable." Leng Bengxue muttered, looking ahead, flying at full speed.

About half an hour later, he stopped and said, "It's a pleasure to fly here."

"There is no sun or moon here, how do you tell the direction?" Jiang Chen asked calmly.

Leng Bengxue said, "I'm no more insidious than Liu Shayang, but I'm not stupid. I can live without telling you."

"Actually, I didn't kill you too much, you tell me now, so as not to be killed by my sword because of a treasure dispute," Jiang Chen said.

"Cut, I don't want any treasures, I give them to you." Leng Bengxue didn't believe what he said.

In the eyes of Jiang Chen, there was helplessness and nothing was said. After the two took a break, they continued to move forward.

As they flew across a plain, the two came into the mountains.

Jiang Chen knew it, because Leng Bengxue started to visit and looked for something in the mountains.

"there!"

Suddenly, Leng Bengxue shouted excitedly in one direction.

Jiang Chen looked at him, his eyes lit up, and at the mountainside of a mountain there was a door inlaid in a stone wall.

He was about to go down and found him looking at him coldly, saying, "I have brought you, can I leave now?"

"No."

Jiang Chen refused decisively and said, "What's hidden in the iron gate, or what do you do to call someone? Everything will wait until the end."

"Will you let me go until the end?" Leng Bengxue thought he was deceived and was very angry.

"You have no choice."

Cold blow blood shook his head, walked angrily in front, and said, "Your heroes are not good people."

He landed in front of the iron gate, followed by Jiang Chen.

Without saying a word, just reach out and push the door, the iron door is not difficult to open, and soon a mouth is revealed.

Cold blow blood showed a long-lost smile, rushed in, and closed the iron door.

Jiang Chen patted it with one palm, but the iron gate, which was very light under the cold-blooded palm of his hand, remained motionless.

"It's useless. This is the Tianlong Gate. I don't know how to open it. Even if you are a Supreme Master, you can't enter." There was a sound of puffing blood in the door.

"Did you want to leave just now?" Jiang Chen asked.

"Of course, you look down on me too much. I'm no worse than Liu Shayang!"

After Leng Bengxue said this, I didn't hear any news coming in for a long time, and couldn't help laughing. "Don't you think you'd be hiding outside and not talking, would I be stupid enough to open the door to watch?"

"Maybe it's possible?"

"Ha ha ha, be smart, think of your present face is funny." Leng Bengxue laughed.

But suddenly, he seemed to be choking his throat and his laughter was stuck.

A thrust came from behind, and the Dragon Gate was opened!

"Why don't you laugh?" Jiang Chen's face came out from the gap that gradually opened.

"Impossible!" Leng Bengxue screamed in panic.

Don't look at him just pushing hard. Actually, it was a very tedious operation. You can't learn it at a glance.

"Tianlongmen is formed by casting alien iron into black iron, and then laying a closed matrix on it, using the potential of heaven and earth to block intruders."

As soon as Jiang Chen spoke, he introduced him to the Dragon Gate and mocked, "When I opened this door, you were not born."

Cold blow blood twitched a few times, and the proud plan was easily broken.

"You gave me the determination to kill you."

Jiang Chen Chixiao sword was in hand, and the intention to kill was decided.

"Slow!"

Leng Bengxue was frightened and stepped back, waved to him, and said, "You can't kill me!"

"Why not?"

"I'm useful to you."

"But you have been hiding Tibetan Mastiff, playing smart, I'm not patient enough," Jiang Chen said.

Leng Bengxue waved his sleeves and looked out, saying, "If you want to know, just ask."

"Everything, everything about secrets." Jiang Chen said.

Leng Bengxue thought about it, and began to organize the language, saying: "When the evil cloud palace summoned the staff of Tongtianjing, they assigned different tasks according to their strength."

"The main task is to collect the Yanlong crystals in the secret collection. These things are placed everywhere in the secret collection, and they are an important strategic resource when the dragon dynasty still exists."

"The placement of other treasures in the Flame Dragon Crystal is a reward for the discoverer."

"People in our Temple of Evil Clouds will be assigned a key, they don't need to know the location and map, they will be taken automatically."

Jiang Chen heard this and reached out to him.

Cold blow blood did not hesitate to give him a seemingly ordinary key.

"As the seventh in the list of demons, you are not only entrusted with a task." Jiang Chen asked as he explored the key.

"Seventh in the list of demons does not mean that the younger generation in the Evil Cloud Hall is seventh. Who knows how your Hall of Heroes is ranked."

"That is to say, www.wuxiaspot.com ~ the stronger the disciples of Xieyundian, the more secrets you know?"

Leng Bengxue understood what he was hinting at, and laughed strangely: "Yeah, Su Xing also knows the biggest secret of the secret, you can go to him."

"Yes," Jiang Chen said.

"Everyone can talk big." Of course, Leng Bengxue is unbelieving. In this case, Jiang Chen is also ironic, and he is really not afraid of death.

Jiang Chen lifted the Chixiao sword and nodded on his back, and said, "If you go ahead, there will be small movements, and the sword will penetrate the heart."

Cold blow blood heart unwilling, can only do it.

The passageway inside the iron gate was dim, and the sentiment was even absorbed by the stone wall.

Leng Bengxue wanted to say that according to the Evil Cloud Temple, it was not very dangerous here, but Jiang Chen never asked about this.

Because no matter what he said, Jiang Chen would not believe it.

He could only move forward step by step.