The Transcendent Immortal

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The cultivators who were not optimistic about Xiao Chen at this time all set their eyes on the blood-red demon sword together with Zuo Qiuyang's expression. He also felt the strange breath and cold sound from the demon blade. Tao: "Using these bloodthirsty things as a weapon blade, it really is a demon demon!"

Xiao Chen glanced at him lightly: "Oh? Holding a demon sword is a demon, then your Zuoqiu family slaughtered 13 people overnight, but what is it?"

Zuo Qiuyang's heart sank. This was a matter many years ago. The family deliberately planned a strategy to remove a person who was about to reach the fourth-order drug king, but this family has always been arrogant. How does this kid know?

"Who is your Excellency?"

Xiao Chen said indifferently: "Who I am is not important, what is important is that you have killed people. Is there no consciousness of blood debt and blood compensation to this day?"

"Hey! With you as a knotty cultivator, you want to start out for that person, naively!" Zuo Qiuyang sipped and lifted the sword, the sword and dazzling dazzling, and the wind was roaring around.

"Oh? Really?" Xiao Chen said lightly, while using his finger to gently stroke the blade, the blood flowed into the blade pattern, and the entire blade shuddered suddenly. Outgoing.

"Cut!" As a cut word spit out in his mouth, the blade body doubled in an instant, and ten feet of red mansions rose into the sky. The powerful power of the demon **** made the nearby practitioners feel suffocated.

The fierce and unmatched sword awns were instantly intertwined with Zuo Qiuyang's sword awns. The two majestic forces almost shattered everything around them. The two people stepped on the ground and began to crack large areas of wind. The turbulence, flying sand and rocks, almost confusing everyone can not open their eyes.

After a long time, this momentum gradually faded, left Qiuyang Hengjian in the chest, and even quit a few steps before standing still, but Xiao Chen was standing still, just like a hill, still.

Zuo Qiuyang was so shocked in his heart that he had the power to become the pinnacle of the peak, but this kid was just getting into the key, why did he feel so calm under his sword?

Xiao Chen gently wiped the blade and gave him a squinted look. He said lightly: "Why? Is this your strength? Tian Gang is ninth, but so."

No one was surprised outside the court. So underestimating a priest who is a peak cultivator, has he already reached the level of quasi-yuan baby? No wonder he dared to go alone in the city today.

Zuo Qiuyang's face was extremely gloomy. He had been ordered not to act rashly at home this time, but he was proud and arrogant. He wanted to avenge his cousin. Secondly, he wanted to use this to stand up and frustrate Dongzhou practitioners. , But never imagined that this person's skill was comparable to his own.

He only listened to him and said, "You must be proud, you are just relying on a demon weapon, today I will show you what is the authentic Xuan Gong of the Zuoqiu family!" After a tossing, the pinching of the tactics immediately followed, and layers of mysteries surrounded the fairy sword. However, at this moment, a weird scene happened. I saw that the fairy sword shivered and some did not listen. The call, faintly reveals the red awn.

"What!" Zuo Qiuyang's face changed abruptly. The Ningxiao Immortal Sword presented by the Master was made of millennium meteorite. The demon evil has not invaded for thousands of years. Was it just stained by the demon blade? Anymore?

Xiao Chen smiled faintly: "Why? Is this the authentic Xuan Gong of your Zuoqiu family?" The voice fell, and his figure flickered, as if deceived in front of him like a ghost, kicked his jaw with a heavy foot.

Zuo Qiuyang couldn't escape, and was kicked heavily on his chin. His nose and mouth were blood, and he flew backwards. At the moment he fell to the ground, Xiao Chen's figure had moved again, and the knife was as fast as lightning. Point your neck.

"Where is your home nest, lead the way, spare you not to die!"

Zuo Qiuyang was terrified and scared. Just with this knife, if the other party had the luck, he was afraid that he would already be in a different place. Even if he could keep his soul, he could not keep his body.

The observers outside the field did not expect that this seemingly ordinary young man, even with such a short time, subdued the first person of the Zuoqiu youth, such a profound skill, if there is no one behind him The ancient immortals as a support, where is this justified? It seems that the Zuoqiu family is really in big trouble this time.

At this moment, a distant voice came from the distant sky, which shocked many people's eardrums: "Yang'er, why don't you come back quickly!"

Although the voice is thick, the speaker should not be nearby, but used the secret technique of thousands of miles of sound transmission, and the Zuoqiu family should have left Zuoqiuyang to fight, but did not expect a defeat. Of course, it can only be recalled. Too.

Zuo Qiuyang was very resentful, taking advantage of Xiao Chen's attentive listening, and read a tactic, turning into a sword light and fled to the northwest.

Xiao Chen immediately unfolded the Phoenix Wing to catch up, and the onlookers in the back shouted and ran towards Zuoqiu's house.

After a while, Xiao Chen looked at an endless large house, surrounded by a lot of onlookers and practitioners. It must be the Zuoqiu family.

When the practitioners saw him flying, they shouted: "Look, look! The man is Xiao Chen, he is here!"

Xiao Chen ignored these people's exclamation, put away the Phoenix Wings, and fell into the main courtyard of the Zuoqiu family. Dozens of Zuoqiu disciples hurried to the scene quickly, all eyes were poisonous, and everyone shouted, "Devil! You killed the people of my Zuoqiu family, and I want you to die today! "

"I need to pay for my killing, can you kill like a bull?"

Xiao Chen said lightly, and at the same time, with a big wave of his hand, a violent wind suddenly rolled up the sky and dust hit several disciples. Those disciples could not resist, they were directly flew out, hit the wall and vomited blood, obviously. Can't live.

The rest of the disciples saw it, either pale or mixed with anger. They knew that this person killed their own people, but the other party's strength was unpredictable. It was far from the previous non-long-eye repairs. This time it was not an elder. We have to face it personally.

Just then, there was a binge in the depths of the courtyard: "Xiao Chen! Do you dare to come to my Zuoqiu family to kill people, did you really take my Zuoqiu family into your eyes!"

"Since Xiao Mou dare to break into your Zuoqiu home alone, it is not in your eyes!" Xiao Chen drank, and four or five air blades immediately condensed in the palm of his right hand, waving at the nearest few Zuoqiu disciples. .

The figure flashed. The visitor was an old man who was over 60 years old. Although he was fast, he was one step behind. He watched the three disciples take the first rank, and blood splashed in the flowers in the corner.

The cultivators who watched from a high place couldn't help but took a breath. The murderousness of this person was too heavy. The other party warned that he dare to kill people in front of others.

Two other elders flashed to him. The green robe elder's forehead had violently burst out of his forehead, and his anger was unstoppable. He warned himself that he dared to kill him in the face, apparently not putting himself in his eyes.

"Good boy, how are you going to die today?"

Xiao Chen stepped forward and said lightly: "I didn't think about it, but today Xiao Mou didn't listen to your nonsense, and quickly handed over the people, otherwise the blood will flow into a river today!"

"You!" The elder Qingpao was speechless and swayed with his big sleeves. He chopped directly with his palm. The fierce palm power formed a huge golden handprint in the air. Only the crackling sound was heard. All the plants and trees in the courtyard Everything turned into powder at this instant.

"Destroy the Demon Seal!" The cultivator who was onlookers in the distance could not help but screamed out.

The strong momentum made the vitality between the world and the earth shake, as if the earth was shaking, and countless buildings were shaking. Even if the cultivators who were watching in the old distance, they could n’t help but stand in the cold and quickly prop up the defensive border, so as not to Afflict the fish pond.

Since Xiao Chen became a pill, his consciousness has been more than a thousand times more sensitive than before. When the other party moved, he expected what he would do. At this moment, Ling Xianbu instantaneously unfolded, bypassing the heavy envelope of the scope, and at the same time Feeling true, Cang Longyin struck his left rib.

The elder Qingpao did not expect that Xiao Chen would appear on his left instantly. At this moment, his power to destroy the demon seal had not yet been exhausted. At this time, he could n’t hold his palm in time to resist. With a loud bang, he was heavily weighted. When the palm hit the ribs, there was almost the sound of broken bones. The blood spit and flew out.

"Oh ..." The outside shouted again and again, this one scored high, and the elder Qingpao was not Xiao Chen's opponent.