Take control of Jiuying and leave with Shi Qingzhu.
At this time, Qin Chen stood on Jiuying's back and looked at the endless sand dunes ahead with cold eyes.
"You're angry?"
Shi Qingzhu stood aside and asked carefully.
"Hmm..." Qin Chen stood with his hands behind his hands and nodded: "Chen Yimo's whereabouts are unknown. Now, my apprentice is going to be the Nine Yuan Realm's disciple. If he doesn't have the strength, that's it."
"He has that kind of strength, but now this group of so-called geniuses have united to kill my apprentice. Can I not be angry?"
When Shi Qingzhu heard this, he nodded and said: "Indeed, these guys are quite hateful."
"Damn it, then kill him!"
The two of them drove Jiuying and headed towards the place Yu Lingji said.
About a quarter of an hour later, ahead, at the end of the mountains, was an endless stretch of sand dunes.
The bright and scorching sun shone on the sand dunes, refracting the rays of light, and the temperature suddenly increased.
The two of them entered the sand dunes directly, and while going around and around, Jiuying suddenly said: "There is someone over there."
"past!"
Qin Chen spoke directly.
All I could see ahead was the land of sand dunes, with the faint smell of blood permeating the air, and gradually, an ear-splitting roar could be heard.
About seven or eight figures, chased by more than a dozen people, staggered away.
Judging from the situation, it was only a matter of time before all those people were killed.
Qin Chen looked around and saw a familiar figure.
"Liu Wenchuan!"
Immediately, he drove Jiu Ying away and approached those figures.
"Master Qin Chen!"
Liu Wenchuan was protected by several people at this time, fighting and retreating, and his body was already covered in blood.
However, that group of people pressed forward step by step without giving in.
"Master Qin Chen."
Seeing Qin Chen, Liu Wenchuan felt like bursting into tears for a moment.
"Where's Xianyu!"
Qin Chen's figure fell down and said directly.
"Li Xianyu and I were separated, and he led people in another direction."
Qin Chen raised his eyebrows.
At this time, the dozen or so people also stopped.
There was a young man in the lead, with long hair tied in a crown and a tall figure. He held one hand behind his back and looked coldly at Liu Wenchuan and Qin Chen who appeared.
"Is he Ji Changfeng?"
Qin Chen looked at the leading young man and said directly.
"No..." Liu Wenchuan said with a bitter tone at this time: "The Holy Son, Li Jinhua."
Holy Son! Liu Wenchuan said again: "Li Xianyu and I were targeted by these bastards. Li Xianyu was too strong. They knew that Li Xianyu was there and there was no hope of fighting for the leader, so they joined forces and wanted to kill him."
Got us."
"Li Xianyu and I got separated!"
Liu Wenchuan looked at Qin Chen and said in a low voice: "He...may not be able to hold on anymore..." He can't hold on! Qin Chen glanced at Liu Wenchuan.
Liu Wenchuan immediately looked bitter and said: "It's not that I'm greedy for life, it's that they are too strong together. Li Xianyu and I are no match at all. We were separated by them. Li Jinhua and his men kept chasing me.
There is no way I can look for Li Xianyu, and even if I do, I will die..." "I understand."
Qin Chen looked at Liu Wenchuan and said calmly: "I didn't blame you."
"Tell me who they are."
Qin Chen said directly.
Before Liu Wenchuan opened his mouth, Li Jinhua, who was wearing a green shirt, walked out and looked at a few people.
"Liu Wenchuan said that in the past year, you, the chief disciple, have become Li Xianyu's lackey. At first, we were wondering why you turned to him because Li Xianyu was the last to be canonized as a saint and had the worst background!"
"It turns out that you have known for a long time that this guy's strength has reached such a terrifying level while he is still alive."
"You are a guy who knows how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages."
"However, Mu Xiu will be destroyed by Lin Feng, Li Xianyu will die this time, and you, Liu Wenchuan, have no need to live anymore."
The dozen or so people around him suddenly became murderous and surrounded him.
"Who are you saying will definitely die?"
Qin Chen raised his eyes, looked at Li Jinhua, and said indifferently: "Are you worthy?"
Li Jinhua's eyes turned cold, and a frightening holy light suddenly enveloped Qin Chen.
"First-grade Little Emperor?"
Li Jinhua sneered: "Someone who is not afraid of death!"
"Who is not afraid of death?"
At this moment, Qin Chen took a step forward and looked at Li Jinhua.
"Liu Wen Chuan."
"exist!"
"You should rest first and I will ask you again later. I will kill whoever wants to kill you. Let's start with this Li Jinhua!"
At this moment, Qin Chen's whole body was enveloped by aura.
The first-level realm of Little Emperor Zun.
The Dharmakaya is broken once.
Seeing this scene, Li Jinhua laughed repeatedly.
Such a guy actually wants to deal with him?
I really don’t know how to write the word “death”! At this moment, Li Jinhua took a step forward, and his whole body was filled with aura.
"kill him."
Facing Qin Chen, he didn't even bother to take action himself.
Suddenly, two figures rushed out.
The two warriors, who were at the third level of the Little Emperor, had a strong aura around them, and in an instant, they were forced to stand in front of Qin Chen.
"roll!"
With a deep shout, Qin Chen punched out with both fists.
Little Emperor Fist! Three levels of artistic conception explode.
Boom...Boom...In an instant, the bodies of the two warriors of the third level of the Little Emperor who rushed out were penetrated, and the blood holes were clearly visible.
The two were angry and died instantly.
Use both fists to kill two third-level little emperors.
At this moment, everyone was stunned.
Li Jinhua also looked at Qin Chen in surprise.
The guy in front of me doesn't seem to be simple.
"interesting."
Next to Li Jinhua, a young man in yellow clothes walked out and said with a smile: "The little emperor is in the first-level realm, and he seems to be practicing the Shengyuan Taichi scroll of the Shengdao Sect. The explosive power is amazing."
"Qin Chen... I remember that in the past year, there seemed to be an evildoer in the Shengdao Sect, named Qin Chen. It is said that he has a very tense relationship with Sima Xueqian..." "Is it you?"
"yes."
Qin Chen stared coldly ahead.
The young man smiled slightly and said: "I'm Zhen Fu!"
"You don't have to tell yourself where you are."
Qin Chen looked at the young man and said indifferently: "I don't have time to remember your name. After all, I don't care about dying people."
"Interesting..." Zhen Fu grinned and held his palm. In an instant, the aura of the Supreme was lingering in his palm.
At this time, the supreme energy turned into hundreds of talismans. Each talisman was superimposed on each other, and finally turned into a big word "kill", which instantly left the palm of Zhen Fu and came to Qin Chen.
"You, a little first-grade emperor, have no right to be proud in front of a seventh-grade emperor?"
Zhen Fu's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"Little Emperor's Finger!"
Qin Chen didn't say a word, he held his hand and pointed.
The Holy Yuan Tai Chi Scroll, the essence of man, the power of the Supreme Qi and Dharma Body, and the power of the soul, at this time, the four levels of artistic conception burst out instantly.
At this moment, Qin Chen seemed to be the center of the surroundings, the focus of the world.
As soon as he pointed it out, a terrifying aura instantly erupted.
The word "kill" and the fingerprints gathered in time, and then in an instant, two rays of light exploded into the sky.