v4 Chapter 18： Leaving hometown, going to Zhongzhou (below) [Second more] (2/2)

It was at this moment that the devil stood up and looked respectfully.

”Ghost King Zongshen Devil, please invite Senior Xiao Chen to show up.”

The voice was hoarse, blessed by mana, and ten miles away.

Cultivation in the realm of cultivation is supreme. If it is not between the master and the disciple, the master comes first.

Shaoqing, a few feet in front of the four, in the ripples of space, a figure of a blue shirt monk appeared, frowning at this moment.

Teleport.

Seeing such supernatural powers, the gods and other people look even more awed.

”If you practice, you should not be able to detect the breath of this seat?” Xiao Chen began, her eyes glaring.

Faint coercion pervaded, as if to condense space, Pei Ran could not resist.

The **** devil panicked.

”Xiao Chen's seniors must not misunderstand. The old man has a magical power to practice ghosts, and when he unfolds it, he feels very sensitive. Even if he cultivates a lot, he can notice it when he approaches.

”This is the magical method. Seniors doubt it, and they can verify it.”

Yan Ba ​​took out a jade Jane from the storage bag and threw it.

Xiao Chen glanced at it, and took it into his hands. His eyes flashed a bit strange, but his complexion eased.

The **** and the devil saw a little peace in their hearts, ”I have waited for a few days here for the seniors and my disciples to wait for my predecessors to arrive.”

”The apprentice was favored, and using this as an excuse to ask him to take a shot was not good for senior Xiao Chen.”

”Today, the devil brings him personally, leaving his predecessors to die, regardless of life or death!”

Definite and sincere.

Hei Tiandao approached, bitter in heart, but no complaints. In the case of Xiao Cheng that year, no one blame others, get along with each other, he will not let go of his enemies.

This is self-injustice, how can you live?

Ghost King Sovereign and elder show unbearable color, inside the robe sleeve, clenched palms.

Xiao Chen's eyes fell on Hei Tian, ​​his frown slightly. At that time, Xiao Cheng, the blood ghost, did not forget. But at this moment looking at the pale monk in front of him, he thought of Weisheng in his heart and then dispersed.

Destroying this person, Monk Ghost King did not dare to reveal it, but there was definitely a resentment in his heart, and this caused hatred. Unless Xiao Chen leaves all four of his masters and apprentices today, it is very likely to blame the Xiao family. Furthermore, even if he shot and killed four people, would he still be able to wash the entire ghost king sect blood and create endless killings.

Today, his hands are covered with blood, and if he can, Xiao Chen would rather let go.

”Xiao Chen returned to her hometown, and her guilt was heavy. She did not want to take another human life at this moment.”

”But then you shot me and hurt me, but I wanted to return it.”

The voice dropped, the sleeve of the robe swung, and the black heavenly man turned pale instantly, his mouth was stuffy, and a bleeding sword was sprayed on his back, his breath was slack.

But at this moment, Hei Tiandao's heart was full of gratitude, barely got up and saluted, respectfully retreated.

God spirit is relieved, it seems that today's game is right. If you dodge, you may annoy the person and lose your life.

Xiao Chen looked calm and said lightly: ”After today, you and I have no complaints.” The words stepped forward, and the space disappeared.

”Don't be a little clever in front of this seat. If I don't want to, I can kill you all.”

The sound was dull, and it was introduced into the ear, but it made the **** and devil's body tense, and the cold sweat soaked in his clothes instantly.

Less hectare.

The **** devil worshiped respectfully, saluting to the void, and said in a deep voice: ”The **** devil thanked Xiao Chen for forgiving his innocent life, and for a hundred years after that, my ghost king Zong took the Xiao family in return.

The voice drifted and no one answered.