The Transcendent Immortal

Chapter 714: Jedi counterattack

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The entire Qionghua Peak was already in turmoil and caught in a dogfight. The most striking of them was Xiao Chen's side except Tianyizi's side and Xiaoyue's side.

Time has passed by half of the incense, Mo Jinyan saw Xiao Chen getting more and more courageous, and went to so many masters, but no one could win him, hated and angry in his heart, and finally released the cruel words: "Xiao Chen! Half After Zhu Xiang, these three will definitely die! "

This sentence is extremely overbearing. The old man in the purple robe next to him saw some shameful eyes in the distance. He was worried that this would arouse a lot of indignation. He whispered: "Master, many schools are present today. In my opinion ... "

Mo Jinyan raised his hand to stop him from talking, and his eyes became more and more severe.

In the distance, Xiao Chen clenched the blood lotus demon blade, before he consumed too much. At this time, he was already gasping for breath, and he looked up and laughed loudly: "Okay! The means of the Fatian Mo family is really powerful! Start with the word "Fatian"! "Let's just say it and cut it away with a knife, flying away a person who wants to attack.

Mo Jinyan's eyes were sharp, and he said coldly, "I don't believe you, Master Mo's family, I can't even take care of you, a disappointed child!" How long can it last! "

When the words fell, another twenty masters from the Mo family rushed up, and the last batch of attackers came back to heal and recover. This time, several Mahayana peaks like Mo Lao Xie were continuously dispatched. This situation is indeed true. Unusual martial arts can get it.

"How many came, how much Xiao Mou killed today!" Xiao Chen snorted with a sigh, the momentum remained undiminished, and the blood lotus demon blade was ushered up.

"Boom--" The **** knife of more than ten feet was chopped on the two Mahayana practitioners, and immediately they chopped up the two of them and flew out.

The cultivators who watched outside took a breath of gas, and it was unbelievable to see him even having the courage to cut off seven or eight Mahayana cultivators.

This time, Xiao Chen finally couldn't bear it anymore, and if he was beaten by such a wheel war, sooner or later, the true yuan would be exhausted, and the truest thing would be the exhaustion of the true yuan.

An old man saw that he was in a state of incompetence, and hurriedly rushed up ten layers of true elements, hitting him with one palm. After all, it was the full blow of the Mahayana practitioner, and his palm instantly formed a golden palm mark in the air. It's almost like tearing the world, and the power is also terrifying.

Xiao Chen raised his sword to fight, but because of the previous excessive consumption, he was finally flew out by this palm shock. Murong Xianer shouted in shock: "Brother Xiao Chen!"

In the distance, Zhiluan also opened his eyes: "Meow! A dead boy can't hold it! Zu Qingluo, what the **** are they doing! When will they come!"

Mo Jinyan said with a sneer: "I really thought it was iron, did the original Lord Xiao also consume it? Look, there are so many people on my side, you are alone, what are you fighting me with? What about being able to fight? It's nothing more than a stubborn husband. Hahahaha! "

This sentence is nothing more than frustrating Xiao Chen's fighting spirit, but many people in the distance are not ashamed of it. Many people who hate the Mo family are thinking in their hearts at this moment. If the masters of other people's immovable city come today, Can you still talk big words here?

Xiao Chen set his mind, Yun Gong adjusted his inner breath, now he did not want to delay the time, waiting for the masters of the immobile city, but Mo Jinyan captured the three of Xian'er, who is now practicing blood demon skills , No one is not ghost, I am afraid that everything can be done.

Mo Jinyan seemed to see that he wanted to delay the time, and sneered, "There is still half a scent of incense, I said when Mo Mou said, I will definitely do it ..."

At this moment, Mo Jinyan stared at Xiao Chen fiercely. This was not an alarmist speech. After that, he snorted coldly: "Let me remove the man's arm first!"

Hearing this remark, Xiao Wan'er was suddenly scared and pale, crying, "No! Please, please! Don't ..."

Xiao Chen was shocked. This person could definitely do it. He was anxious now, and he looked up and laughed loudly: "Haha! Mo Jinyan, I bet with you today! Dare to answer!"

Mo Jinyan narrowed his eyes and said, "Oh? Tell me about it."

Xiao Chenlang said: "Today I am someone in Xiaozhu Banzhu, if I can't save you from your hands, I will voluntarily receive three palms from you, if I don't die, I will exchange one palm to another! How? Don't dare to pick up! "

As soon as this remark came out, all four parties were shocked, and the situation was already very unfavorable to him. How could he save people within Banzhuxiang? This Mo Jinyan practiced an evil work, is it not idle to cultivate? Even if the Mahayana practitioners did not mention the resistance of True Yuan, they would have to lose half of their lives if they were hit hard.

The old man in the purple robe whispered: "This man is cunning and fears fraud, and the young master can't believe it ..."

Before the old man finished speaking, Mo Jinyan said coldly, "Okay! I will bet with you!" I thought that even if he now surpasses himself, after half a stick of incense, he will be seriously damaged, and he will be afraid of him by then Make fraud impossible?

After talking, Mo Jinyan raised his hand, and the man who took Xiao Han's arm behind him immediately released it. Since the three people have become gambling appointments, it is not appropriate to start with the three.

"Cousin ..." Xiao Waner looked at Xiao Chen from afar, tears dripping in her eyes. How could she not see that Xiao Chen was already sinking.

Suddenly, in her mind came the young man who was unable to practice martial arts, the young man who was mocked by the eyes, and even the young man who had been alienated.

Mo Jinyan's eyes were cold, and he said: "Xiao Chen, this time it's your own death. After half of the incense sticks, wait for your true yuan to run out, and then give me three palms. At that time, it's easy to catch you, and wait back With the Mo family, I will definitely make you worse than life ... "

Thinking of this, Mo Jinyan said to several people beside him: "Make every effort to consume his true yuan!"

After receiving the order, more than 20 recovered Mo Jia masters rushed to Xiao Chen again. Xiao Chen saw that so many masters rushed over, and he had not fully recovered. He shouted, "Ghost seal!"

"The end will be!"

Three Zhang Moying appeared out of thin air. Today's ghost seal has not only increased its rank by one order, but also communicated with Xiao Chen's mind. With a big sword, he drove three or four masters of the Mo Family flying forward.

"Without selflessness, the devil swallows three thousand!" Guifeng rides on the demon rider, holding the knife in his right hand, and raising it with his left hand. In the air, the devil's spirit is suddenly sky-high, forming layers and layers of rolling black clouds.

But seeing the black cloud is heavy, like a black hole that can swallow everything in the world, it quickly enveloped towards the twenty or more Mojia masters.

At this moment, all the cultivators in the distance changed their colors, and some people exclaimed: "Soul will! Soul will! He is a sixth-order spiritual master!"

The Soul Master is an ancient profession, but at the same time it is mysterious but it is also very daunting. Imagine if an ancient war spirit or ancient beast soul could be collected as a soul, who could be the enemy?

However, the current spiritual master is already a feather feather dragon scale. Xiao Chen is not actually a real spiritual master. Many secret spirits are completely unknown to him, but he is recognized by the ghost seal as a monarch before his death Beside him, if one day he can find the chance and get the inheritance of the imperial ancestor, he will be able to subvert the universe.

Under the cover of the heavy mist, more than 20 Mo family masters were frightened, but Mo Jinyan was smiling at the corner of his mouth, and raised his finger. The old man in the green robe next to him immediately shot a golden mountain to the ghost seal, that Dao Jinmang hit the ghost head and instantly turned into a golden seal.

"Um ..." Gui Feng grunted, seemingly struggling, but eventually dissipated slowly.

This is a ghost-controlling character made by the old man from the ancient Ming Dynasty to deal with spirits. Because Xiao Chen is not a real spiritual master and does not know how to control it, the last time he met Mo Yu, the ghost seal was also forced to do so. Driven back to the spirit world.

"Sixth-order Soul General, make a fuss, why can't my Mo family deal with it." Mo Jinyan sneered coldly, with a disdainful expression on his face, this sentence is naturally meant for those who exclaimed before Yes.

In the distance, many cultivators were shocked. The spiritual master is ancient and mysterious to them, but because the Mo family is an ancient family, they will naturally have some ways to deal with the spiritual master.

Xiao Chen lost the ghost seal, and he was the only one at the moment. It was really difficult to deal with the wheels of a hundred masters from Mojia. The twenty or so Mahayana practitioners did not give him a chance, and immediately rushed up and recruited. Its life.

More than twenty Mahayana practitioners fought terribly, terrifying profound strength, no one dared to approach this area, Rao was Xiao Chen no matter how brave, but also not a god, after cutting three or four people, finally He was attacked by others, and his mouth overflowed with blood.

Yu Yifeng over there saw that he was already in danger. He was dragged by Sulianyue and Hongyao and could not pull away to help. Xiaoyue could also sell him a favor, but he was also bloodied The knife lingered.

The cold wind roared past, Xiao Chen stood in the snow, with long hair fluttering, blood in the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were cold, like a hero in the end.

Mo Jinyan smiled coldly: "City Lord Xiao, you are running out of time."

Xiao Chen smiled and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Suddenly he saw a seal. He took out a black bag from Yuanding, and then printed a seal on the bag. Then there was another one in front of him. The old man in a different costume.

And the old man's eyes were closed, his skin was lead gray, and there was a thick death and resentment all over his body. Many cultivators in the distance were stunned, as if they all had a fear of this old man. Tao: "What is this ..."

This is exactly the last time Xiao Chen took the corpse puppet who rescued Xiao Ning under the town demon tower, but was one of the ancestors of the corpse sect. Xiao Chen has been storing it in Yuanding, and it can finally be sent today. Useful.

Even the corpse puppet was also limited to the era of annihilation, so today this sect corpse puppet, with its breath, has surpassed countless Mahayana peak cultivators. Immortal!

The last time the puppet corpse puppet was almost destroyed, I did not expect to have been nurtured in Xiao Chen Yuan Ding for two years. Nowadays, not only has everything been restored, even the grudges are countless heavier than before, as if Xiao Chen ’s body The best furnace for warming up corpses.

On the Mo family's side, Ziqing's two old men frowned, and they naturally could see that this was an extremely terrifying corpse puppet. He had a magic method for dealing with spirits, but he had no way to deal with the corpse puppet.

Xiao Chen made a seal, and suddenly reached the vest of the patriarch's corpse puppet, turning the supreme yin qi in his body into a very heavy grudge, which was continuously injected into it, and Shen said: "I can make you stronger , Now, I want you to kill those people! "

Sect Master's Corpse Puppet has been nurturing in his Yuan Ding for so long, and he has born a trace of wisdom, and said with a deep voice: "Ok ..." at the end, he suddenly opened his eyes and saw two red awns shoot out from his eyes, straight Inspiring.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a thick black gas rising from him. This was a materialized death and resentment. The white snow within a few tens of feet was dyed black. Those Qionghua fairy trees encountered this Immediately after the death of terror, he lost his vitality.

Dead air is still spreading, and instantly, as if the whole world, has been shrouded by this thick dead air!

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