v7 Chapter 159： Hengsheng Branch Festival in Zhucheng (1/2)

”Ah! How could it be that you are not dead!”

Jiuyou turned wild, exclaimed in her mouth, and hurried to converge. He wanted to escape backwards, but at this moment he was too close to Xiao Chen, as if he had taken it to his door, and wanted to retreat, but it was too late!

He couldn't hide this punch!

”Stop me!”

In desperation, this person had to explode all his actions in an attempt to block Xiao Chen's fist. Bayi Chinese Network W] W] W]. ] 8> 1> １W. After all, according to Tu Yingyu's records, COM has shown that Xiao Chen is supernatural, but no one has seen his physical fighting ability, and maybe he can retreat from his whole body.

But at the moment when the punch fell, Jiuyou's eyes widened instantly, and then the brilliance inside it suddenly dim.

boom!

The physical body collapsed and the Yuanshen annihilated. Only the broken Qianmu Demon Residual Soul still existed, and now he was screaming to escape.

Xiao Chen gave a cold hum, and his robe sleeve evolved into a ban. He closed it for life, and put his backhand in the storage ring. The cold eyes glanced around. ”The one who blocks me, ends up with this person!”

The sound dropped, the surrounding monks were still in shock, the monks returned to their hearts, and there was no trace of blood on their faces, and they hurriedly unveiled Fengzhen to lower their awe.

I have always heard that Xiao Chen is extremely strong, but I don't know that he is so powerful that he is so messy!

Thousands of monsters, this is the legendary horror that even the peaks of the heavenly people and the five realms can't resist. Although it is only a residual soul on the head, its Yuanshen attack power is also fiercely scary, but Xiao Chen resisted it. No slight damage.

The Nine Yuan of the Shayuan Clan, the Tianjiao ethnic group that exists in the three realms of heaven and man, was smashed by him with one punch, and died into a slag.

terror!

Xiao Chen was really terrified to the extreme. Who would dare stop this evil star? He was impatient.

The town was closed in space, and it did not break in an instant.

Xiao Chen flicked his sleeves, turned around and stepped forward, tearing the space directly.

The remaining one-eyed monks such as Fengtian dare to stay for a long time at this moment, for fear that the evil star will change their minds when they leave late, so it is not their wish to bury their own lives. Tear the space at this moment, leaving hurriedly.

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Above the clouds, a magic weapon roars forward, and the coercion of heaven and humanity pervades from it. Although not strong, it can also resolve many intangible troubles, making the road safe and undisturbed.

After all, in the ethnic battlefield, there are not many monks who dare to kill a strong man in the heavens and the human realm.

This magic weapon is called Yanyun Shuo, which can be reduced to tens of feet in size and ranks as Lingbao. It is extremely fast, especially when it is driven, it will spread a layer of cloud and fog around it, which can block the monk's gods' investigation and is quite mysterious.

At this moment, there are 1o monks sitting cross-legged on this magic weapon. One of them looks like a young monk who is located in the middle of the magic weapon, with his eyes slightly closed. He is obviously in the process of adjusting his breath. There are eight black-shirted men around him. The appearance was fierce, and the evil spirit was very heavy, but at the moment in front of this monk in the green robe was extremely respectful, and his voice was lowered in conversation.

In addition to these people, there is a young man in white who is whispering to a man in a black shirt at the moment.

”Brother Yun Sheng, did you say that the previous battle was triggered by Xiao Chen's predecessors, although his old man didn't say a word, but I think that such a shocking thing must have been done by his predecessors.” There was a little bit of arrogance before, respectful words, low eyebrows pleasing, gentle like a cat. After seeing the strength and wealth of Xiao Chen's predecessors, he felt that these were all appropriate. If he was not afraid of the opposite, he would certainly be more humble.

Pu Sheng is practicing with his eyes closed, and worshipped under Xiao Chen's door. After the surprise, he also felt great pressure. According to the reputation of Master, if you want to recruit disciples, I am afraid that there are countless genius monks who are crying to save their lives. He has ordinary qualifications and can only redouble his efforts to live up to the cultivation of the Master.

In the years since he was on the road, he spent most of his time in meditation practice. At this moment, when he heard the words, he felt a bit helpless. ”Hey Brother, I said that, and I do n’t want to respect him Clearly, it's no use asking me. ”

”As for whether Master did it, there is no objection to me at all. Master's reputation has long resounded in the spiritual realm. If it is his old man's actions, it is just a plus. Even if it is not , Don't you think that the monk will be Master's opponent? ”

Having said that, Pu Sheng closed his eyes directly and began to refine the medicine in his body again.

When he entered Master's door, he learned what cultivation is!

This is simply using elixir accumulation. There is enough elixir in hand. Even if his spiritual root is of low quality, it can also be promoted urgently. It is definitely not under the so-called genius monks.

This kind of encounter was something he couldn't even imagine before, so he will cherish the opportunity now.

The ferocious man nodded, and then gave Wei Sheng a weird glance, and then he pouted, saying, ”As long as I enter Xiao Chen's door, my vision is different, and my tone is high and scary.”

Behind him, the seven **** robes with ears nodded again and again.