Beyond Deep Space

The main reason is that during this period of getting along, Lao Chen went fishing again and again, which made Wang Xuan feel a little nervous, and couldn't see clearly the true thoughts of his old colleague.

When Lao Chen passed by his side, he sighed in an inaudible voice: "I can't do it anymore. After I kill all the top experts among them, the rest...you deal with it!"

After he finished speaking, he jumped more than ten meters away, the speed was too fast, and he directly killed with a black sword in his hand, breaking into the crowd in an instant!

Although Lao Chen was not in the right physical condition, he was brave and unstoppable. He was like a tiger in a flock of sheep. No one could resist him.

When Wang Xuan saw this scene, what else could he say? It was impossible to watch Lao Chen's physical problems erupt and die there. Now he couldn't keep a low profile, aroused his bloodiness, and killed him!

In the rear, a group of people who followed the old art path shouted and rushed to kill them, because Lao Chen's performance made them worry and feel very sad.

Now, Lao Chen is still invincible, the sword in his hand is like a rainbow, and every time the sword falls, a master in the field of new arts will be killed, but his mouth and nose are constantly bleeding, and his chest seems to be about to explode. Ups and downs to the point of scary!

Many people realized that Old Chen would most likely die here today, his injuries were irreversible, and now he was going to do his last bit to wipe out some powerful enemies!

Many people in the field of old arts were red-eyed, feeling that they were useless, let Lao Chen kill to this point alone, and they all tried their best to move forward.

At this moment, in the eyes of many people, Lao Chen is shining, extremely bright, as sharp as the long sword in his hand, invincible in the field.

However, this should be his last brilliance. He didn't cough up blood during the fierce battle with the three grand masters, but now his clothes are stained with blood, and his mouth and nose are bleeding constantly.

"Old Chen, back off, don't fight anymore!" Wang Xuan shouted, he couldn't help it, his nose was a little sore, he kept squeezing his potential, regardless, and used the physical skills recorded in the five-page golden book again!

"Kill!" Lao Chen yelled one last time, sweeping across with his long sword in his hand, and the heads rolled down, those great masters were about to be killed by him. Before the end, I was destined to become the patriarch, the person who became a fairy, what are you?!"

Old Chen stood with his sword in his hand, his whole body was glowing, his voice shook Congling, he was lonely, but also had a repressed pride, unfortunately, he was born in the wrong age.

Chapter 59

Old Chen's body was glowing, he held a long sword, and scanned all his opponents, none of them dared to step forward. Wherever his eyes caught him, those people were in palpitations and retreated involuntarily.

Many people realized that Old Chen was probably going to die!

Regardless of enemy or friend, everyone could see his abnormality, thunder flashed from his chest, and there was a terrible dull sound inside.

Old Chen's body was trembling, and he would fall down at any time, but he held on, holding his sword and looking at the end of Congling's horizon, his original sharp eyes gradually dimming.

The four elders of the old arts once commented that if Lao Chen was born in ancient times, he would be able to establish a school at worst, and if he was strong, he might become a bodhisattva-level master in the field of old arts.

Wang Xuan's nose was sore, his senses were very keen, and the vitality of Lao Chen's body was declining sharply, indeed he was dying.

He kicked a master in front of him away with a volley, his eyes were red, and he rushed towards Old Chen, never thinking that his old colleague was really going to die.

"Master!" Aoki roared, full of despair and sadness. In his eyes, the extremely powerful and shrewd old Chen, how could he die?

"Old Chen!" Many people shouted, unable to accept this reality.

Not long ago, Lao Chen was still here, like a god of war possessed, killing three great masters by himself, showing an invincible posture, but now his eyes dimmed, and he was about to die.

Many people in the field of old arts rushed there, feeling extremely uncomfortable. Old Chen was too fierce. He pierced through the camp of new arts by himself and went to the opposite side, but they were so far behind.

"How dare you!" Wang Xuan was furious. He saw someone from the Xinshu camp bravely holding an alloy long knife and going towards Old Chen, intending to chop off his head.

In this situation, even many people in the field of new techniques did not do anything anymore. Although many people hated Lao Chen, they had to admire his bravery. Seeing that he was dying, there was no need to destroy his body.

It's just that some people don't think so. Even if Lao Chen's eyes lose their luster, there are still a few people who want to step forward and kill him and give him an unseemly death.

There is no doubt about Wang Xuan's combat power. When Old Chen pierced through the new technique camp, he was not very far away. He was ahead of others who followed the old technique path, and was closest to Old Chen.

Now he was furious, picked up a dead body and started to spin it, and smashed it out with a bang, precisely hitting the young man who was rushing towards Old Chen.

With a bang, the young man was thrown on his back, bleeding from his mouth and nose, and the alloy knife fell to the ground.

He stood up clutching his nose, glanced at Wang Xuan bitterly, and in spite of everything, picked up the long knife on the ground and went towards Lao Chen again.

Today, he is going to do something big!No matter what others think, whether it's a curse or a criticism, he just wants to cut off the head of the great master of the old arts!

Other than him, there are a few people approaching, all of them are young people, quite aggressive, they don't care about other things after their enthusiasm, they only want to take the head of the old master, and don't think about what kind of storm it will cause.

Wang Xuan was very close, his eyes were terrifying, if someone cut off Lao Chen's head in front of him, he felt that he would never forgive himself in this life.

It was too late for him to pick up the corpse and hit people, but there were many rocks on the gray-brown frozen soil, he kicked up a stone the size of a basin with a bang, and hit the chest of the young man holding the alloy knife.

This kick was so heavy that everyone nearby heard the cracking sound, and the young man's bones were broken several times. It can only be said that Wang Xuan's kick was extremely powerful.

After all, he is a person who has practiced the golden body technique to the early stage of the fifth level. His flesh and blood are full of vitality and contain amazing power.

The young man in the new art field fell to the ground, coughing up blood continuously, although he was not dead, but his chest collapsed, and the severe pain made him hate him boundlessly.

The pupils of the other young men rushing towards Old Chen shrank, but they didn't stop, and wanted to take the first step to cut off Old Chen's head, but it was too late, and Wang Xuan finally got close.

He jumped over, in mid-air, and kicked a young man's chest through with one kick. One can imagine how terrifying this kind of force is. He fell to the ground by stepping on this person's body.

"Ah..." the man cried out in pain, extremely miserable, because the severe pain was unbearable.

It can be said that this kind of scene is a bit bloody and unbearable to witness, but there are unanimous and joyful roars from the old art camp, and they are all very excited.

Just now, many people were going crazy. Old Chen hadn't lost a single defeat. If someone insulted his body after death, they would suffer along with it. They couldn't bear to see that happen.

At the same time, all parties outside the arena saw this scene. Someone was staring at Wang Xuan, and that kick was sharper than a steel knife, and it could push people through.

With a little force under Wang Xuan's feet, he shook off the man, stepped forward, and came to the young man who was knocked over by him with a stone, and kicked him on the head without mercy, and continued like this Get rid of the two of them.

The other three retreated involuntarily. Seeing Wang Xuan's murderous aura, they retreated again and again like cold water pouring on their heads, not daring to break through.

In this situation, although Lao Chen's eyes were completely dimmed and his voice was completely silent, he still held the sword and did not fall down.

Wang Xuan touched Old Chen's nose, and then supported him.

"Master!" Aoki's eyes were about to burst, and he also rushed to his eyes, hugging his master, tears rolled down immediately.

"Don't use too much force. Although your master is silent, there are still thunder lights intertwined in his chest, which can easily explode completely!" Wang Xuan whispered.

Lao Chen's condition is extremely bad, his breathing has stopped, but the lightning still emerges from his internal organs, if he is not careful, his body will be torn apart, and he will die in a miserable state. This is not the way a great master of old techniques should die.

Wang Xuan stared coldly at the three young men on the opposite side, but did not kill him, but gently set up Old Chen and backed away, fearing that there would be too much movement, and the thunder in his body would explode.

"This area is too complicated, so protect Old Wu." Wang Xuan whispered.

Aoki nodded, Old Chen is so shrewd, as his disciple, naturally he will not be a simple person.

Just as he had unknowingly arranged his work to Lao Chen's side in advance and safely when Wang Xuan had not graduated, he knew that Aoki was definitely not a "good stubble".

"Protect Mr. Wu too." Aoki shouted, leading a large group of people to rush towards Wu Chenglin, wrapped him up, and arranged with Old Chen.

Both he and Wang Xuan were a little worried. If someone suddenly shot an energy cannon, it would be meaningless to wait for those who endorsed to pursue it afterwards.

Old Wu was speechless for a while, he naturally knew what was going on, he came from the super family of Xinxing, probably no one would dare to make him an accident easily.

Wang Xuan escorted Lao Chen back, and turned around again, because there were still masters in the new art field, some of them walked over slowly and approached.

Wang Xuan was really inspired. Old Chen fell into this situation because of the last persecution of these people. Now he has no hesitation and killed him again.

Because, he really wanted to save Lao Chen, and wanted to try to arouse the super sensory state in the death battle!

At this time, his fists and feet were powerful, his five internal organs were humming softly, and a faint halo almost came out through his body. This is the physical technique left by Zhang Daoling.

He collided with a middle-aged man several times, and the strong man covered in green light and whose body was extremely tough couldn't bear it. The green light burst and his body was punched through by Wang Xuan!

This scene aroused the surprise and attention of many people. Old Chen Ru seemed to kill a group of great masters, but this young man was so strong that he killed a master in the field of new arts by himself, which aroused eyebrows.

There was a cold light in someone's eyes, which stimulated his own blood, and the secret power flowed, and his body suddenly burst into red light. He wanted to deprive Wang Xuan of his blood essence.

However, Wang Xuan's five viscera resonated, and he kept humming softly. He rushed over with a leap in the air, collided with this person quickly, and beat him alive after four punches!

The people in the field of new arts were all shocked. Although they said that their real masters were all killed by Lao Chen with a black long sword, the two who were killed just now were not considered weak, and they died in the hands of that young man.

Another person from the field of new arts rushed over. He was four meters tall, with a faint blue light on his body. Obviously, this was a new human being—a genetically super-body, powerful. He strode towards Wang Xuan and smashed it with one punch. In the past, the sound of wind and thunder broke out.

Wang Xuan sideways avoided, and then swept across violently, a faint white light erupted from the five internal organs, spread to the soles of the feet, and kicked the Gene Super Body's knee with all his strength, and with a click, the person screamed in pain and knelt down on one knee .

Wang Xuan jumped up, kicked him on the head, rushed forward without even looking at him, and met another master.

In the end, when Wang Xuan split the fifth person into the air, causing his chest to collapse, he retreated decisively and quickly, because he was using the physical skills recorded in the five-page gold book, and the consumption was too great, and he could no longer bear it.

He sighed. Sure enough, the more deliberate, the more he wanted to trigger the super sense, the more impossible it would be to appear.

At the same time, he also calmed down. He knew that today was about to end, and no matter what the two sides thought, it was almost over.

Someone on the opposite side pointed at Wang Xuan, with incomparable hatred and hatred. Obviously, they didn't expect such a powerful young man from the field of old arts to rush out at the last moment and kill several of their masters in a row.

Wang Xuan ignored it and quickly retreated.

Wu Chenglin's eyes flickered, he stared at Wang Xuan again and again, and finally said to Qingmu: "The old Wang that Lao Chen talked about, could it be this young man?"

It has to be said that Old Wu is quite keen, and this can be quickly associated.

"No!" Aoki denied it.

Wang Xuan slandered, this old Wu is quite a thief, it is not kind to want to dig out his background.

Wu Chenglin sighed: "Young man, you really surprised me. You are so strong. You are really a hero."

Naturally, Wang Xuan knew that the Wu family wanted to cooperate with a master of old arts. Such a practice was close to being courteous, and he presumably wanted to win him over to work hard.

"The big masters were all killed by Lao Chen, and the ones I killed were much weaker." Wang Xuan shook his head.

At the same time, he was startled and asked, "Where's Lao Chen?"

"The person from the relevant department picked up the spaceship immediately and is undergoing emergency treatment." Aoki said with a heavy heart.

……

The death of Lao Chen attracted the attention of all parties, and naturally different organizations reacted differently.

Most people were a little bit emotional, and felt that it was a pity that such a person finally appeared in the field of old arts, but he could not escape his fate, and could not compose another brilliant song.

Many people are watching closely to see when Lao Chen's fire of life will be extinguished.

Chapter 60 Old Chen's Protector

In a super battleship with a flowing cold metallic luster, Zhong Yong, the representative of the big chaebols, said, "Give Xiao Chen a copy of the longevity liquid I use."

A middle-aged man was a little hesitant when he heard the words, and asked, "Is it the longevity liquid... or the health-preserving liquid?"

He was afraid that the old man would make a mistake. The value of the former was ridiculously high. It needed to collect all kinds of strange minerals and rare medicinal herbs across the starry sky. The refining process was extremely difficult, and it would easily become waste liquid.

It cannot be mass-produced, and it has always been priceless in the market. In the end, it will only fall into the hands of a few super chaebols. Even if a very few medicines end up on the black market, they will only be expensive.

Although Zhong Yong's body is thin and his hair is thin and white, he is very imposing, and his words and deeds are unquestionable. He glanced over and immediately made the middle-aged man's forehead sweat.

"I'll make arrangements now." The middle-aged man lowered his head and said quickly.

Zhong Yong told him not to be nervous, and waved his hand to signal him to leave.

"Do you value Chen Yongjie so much? But he probably won't survive." A gray-haired old man next to him said, it was Zhong Yong's second son Zhong Changming.

Zhong Yong said calmly: "For a good relationship, one must know how to be grateful."

Zhong Changming was a little surprised, did the old father become more and more soft-hearted in his later years?In any case, facing his always strong father, he could only nod his head.

Zhong Yong added: "I mean, those who practice the old technique should know how to be grateful after delivering the liquid medicine in public."

Zhong Changming was speechless, and said after a while: "Are you more optimistic about the old art path?"

"It's hard to say whether it's good or not. When we dug out some seeds of tiger and wolf medicine from the ruins, it can obviously strengthen the old technique. Who knows what else will be discovered in the future." Zhong Yong said.

Zhong Changming asked: "Would you like to send something to Xinshu Road?"

Old Zhong shook his head and said, "Didn't you give them a sum of money? Don't give them anything. From now on, they will dig out the latest research results of new techniques at sky-high prices."

Then he said flatly: "Power must always be in your own hands. This is a simple truth that is undeniable in any era. I will add one more item in my will. In addition to everything that was originally, if you want to be an heir, you must also attach great importance to it." Zhong Jiade is always at the forefront in the field of transcendence!"

Afterwards, Zhong Yong said earnestly, "It doesn't matter now, but what if a mythical creature appears in tens or hundreds of years? Among the descendants of the Zhong family, someone must maintain the advantage and become a leader in this field. My age It doesn't matter how old you are, you don't have a few years to live, but you have to plan ahead to avoid regretting in the future, falling from the top of the pyramid, and seeing people's faces."

Zhong Changming suddenly became extremely solemn, but deep down in his heart, he was also complaining that the old father was good at everything, but he didn't mean it.

His old father is extremely greedy for the world of mortals, and he is extremely afraid of death. Since 20 years ago, he has been critically ill several times, but each time he spent a huge price to find a way to continue his life. The eldest son of the heir died.

Zhong Changming sighed, he guessed that he might not be able to survive his old father, so the status of heir should be left to the next generation to fight for.

A very pretty girl came in, and being able to come and go here at will was obviously very popular with Zhong Yong.

After the girl laughed, her big eyes seemed to be able to speak, and she looked even more beautiful, and said: "Grandpa, don't worry, the expedition team I organized will definitely dig out that plant of fairy grass for you, so that you can live five hundred years." .Recently, I have found a few very powerful people, and I will gather them together in the near future.”

Zhong Changming secretly sighed in his heart, son, if you can really pick the ground fairy grass, you and your brothers don't worry about that position, the old man will keep holding on to it and boil you all to death!

……

This is just a microcosm, chaebols and major organizations are all similar!

"What's the matter?" Aoki was extremely anxious, seeing a small airship falling, he rushed over and asked himself how his master was doing now.

"The situation is very pessimistic. After inspection, Lao Chen's five internal organs are full of cracks and densely packed. If you really want to separate them, they will be broken into hundreds of pieces." Qian Lei from the relevant department came. He once went with Aoki and Wang Xuan Pass the underground test field in Daxinganling.