Chapter 131: Sacrifice My Two Thousand Shouyuan
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Xiao Chen's pupils contracted, and his heart felt awe. This was the magical power of the monk. With every move, he could release the power of destroying the world! But at this moment, his eyes flashed slightly, and then he suddenly reached out and grabbed the void. Twenty-seven Yuanying were instantly taken into his hand, sealed in an instant, and put it in the storage ring with his backhand.
The shocking sword, and the cultivators around him had not even reacted, the Huangquan Sect's bone erosion and the Jade Daozi and others were killed instantly, and even the Nascent Soul was forcibly taken away.
"What kind of magic weapon is this broken sword? With one blow, it can kill the Nascent Soul cultivator and the backhand!"
"Terrible! It's really terrifying! Only the legendary cultivator who can release such power must be released. Liuyun has such a treasure, but has been tolerant and not used it. It must be to wait for the arrival of the cultivator of the Huangquan Sect and then kill them all in one fell swoop!"
"This Liuyun is so hidden. Apart from such magical powers and means, who can kill him in this world except for the monks who do not fall into the world! Fellow Taoists, I will leave quickly, otherwise if I annoy this person, my life will inevitably be lost."
"My fellow Taoists are right. I will take the lead and will never interfere in today's affairs."
The Nascent Soul Cultivators were completely shocked this time. They all looked pale and sweated all over. The Adam's apple rolled and swallowed and spitted hard. Many cultivators quietly retreated, and turned around and left quickly, fearing that they would be killed by the sword of the Killing God if they were slower.
Xiao Chen's spiritual consciousness swept across the surroundings instantly, and he noticed the state of mind of the Nascent Soul cultivators at this moment, his heart was slightly relaxed, and he gently exhaled a breath of turbid air.
This killing disaster has probably been overcome. As long as he leaves here, no one will dare to continue chasing him.
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In the Huangquan Temple of Huangquan Sect, Di Yang sat on the high platform, watching the twenty-two soul jade slips in front of him shattered, his elegant temperament like a Confucian scholar instantly turned into endless hideousness, and his divine light burst into tears. The luxurious seat under him was instantly shaken into powder by the magic fluctuations emitted from his body!
The corners of his eyes twitched, and his lips twitched.
Twenty-two Nascent Soul cultivators, including two Supreme Elders, Bone Erosion and Soul Erosion, such losses are also an unbearable huge blow to his Huangquan Sect!
"How is this Liuyun's method to kill Bone Erosion, Soul Erosion and others in an instant!"
Di Yang's heart was bleeding, and he couldn't afford such damage!
"Little bastard, at all costs today, this sect will definitely kill you completely, otherwise what will happen to me, Huangquan Sect have to gain a foothold in this vast sea continent!"
Di Yang rose up, and the terrifying spiritual pressure burst out from his body, like a spear pointed at the sky, killing fiercely!
One palm, slap it out!
As the palm fell, a white bone ring on his hand made a "click" sound, and a crack appeared instantly.
At the same time, outside the wilderness, Xiao Chen was about to set up a light to leave, but his expression changed instantly. He looked up in horror and saw that there were palms of thousands of feet above the sky, all over the body, as if an ancient demon god had taken action, and it slapped at him with a loud bang.
This palm has endless power, and the space everywhere passes through is shattered!
Don’t fall into the cultivator! This person who took action in secret must be such a top-notch existence in the human world. Judging from the magical powers and aura, he is actually the cultivator of the Huangquan Sect!
Xiao Chen felt bitter in his heart. Just now, he relied on the power of the small shop to kill twenty-seven Nascent Soul cultivators in an instant. Could it be that he would die immediately under the palm of his hand?
At this critical moment of life and death, Li Yuxuan's slightly solemn voice suddenly rang in his mind.
"Xiao Chen's disciple, today you are in such a dangerous situation because of my unfilial descendants of the Li family. I'm sorry to you! But I hope you don't hold a grudge against the entire Li family because of this."
"I'll let my master help you block this palm today."
The voice is lonely and implicitly sad.
Xiao Chen's expression changed when he heard this, but without waiting for his reaction, he suddenly realized that he had lost control of his body.
It was after the person who was watching everyone, Liuyun's body was slightly stiff, and he suddenly looked up and looked straight at the god and demon with a palm, and then slapped forward without showing any weakness.
The endless spiritual power of the whole world instantly turned into a rolling wave and whistled. A thousand feet of palm condensed out in the breath and moved forward thundering.
boom!
The palms of both sides were all dark, as if the ancient demons were fighting, and terrifying magic power fluctuations emanated from it, covering all the two thousand miles in a radius. Within this range, the Nascent Soul monks looked pale, the Golden Pill monk sat down with a hump, and the monks who built foundations and below all screamed together, and blood was flowing out from the seven orifices, and they were instantly severely injured under the impact of this momentum.
The space was shattered, and the two palms were buzzing each other, which caused the space to be broken and repaired and then broken again. The repetition of the recurrence of the violent space fluctuations were enough to twist any monks entering it into powder!
"Xiao Chen's disciple, I'm leaving..." The voice was weak, and after it sounded, it fell into silence.
Xiao Chen's eyes closed and opened again, with sadness already on it. At the same time, a blood bead of oath was quietly shattered on his eyebrows.
"Master, please rest assured. Your disciple will never die today. I will also ensure that the Li family will prosper in the future!"
"You, go all the way!"
After saying that, Xiao Chen suddenly looked up, his eyes full of murderous intent. At the same time, the entangled palms were finally swallowed by the crack in the space and disappeared.
But even so, the spiritual power of heaven and earth here is still extremely violent.
In the Huangquan Temple, Di Yang's pupils contracted violently, and the Liuyun actually blocked the sealing power in the White Bone Ring!
This white bone ring is a thing that has been passed down from the origin of the Huangquan Sect. It has the magical powers of the cultivators sealed it. It is the most treasure of the Huangquan Sect. It cannot be moved in a difficult situation in the sect. It has been passed down for thousands of years. Today, the imperial court used its magical powers, but he still could not kill the Liuyun.
"This person must die, otherwise it will inevitably become a big trouble for my Huangquan Sect in the future!"
"You blocked the first magical power. I see that you still have the ability to block the second magical power!"
The voice was cold and resolute, and Di Yang suddenly stretched out his hand, his five fingers stood like a knife, and the void was slashed.
"Click"!
On the bone ring, a second crack appeared instantly.
The void shook, and a sword light, which was thousands of feet long, was black, containing the momentum of destroying all things. The void emerged and the shattered space fell!
This attack is even more powerful than the previous palm magical power!
Xiao Chen suddenly looked up. Although his face was pale and his pupils contracted, his eyes were full of madness, without any fear!
Today, he must not die!
Even if you don’t fall into the cultivator, you won’t want to kill him!
At this moment, facing the sword light slashing down, Xiao Chen stretched out his arm and pointed it at it.
"Sacrifice me for two thousand years and destroy this magical power!"
"Narcissia finger, one finger of nirvana!"
After five years of practicing in the cave, Xiao Chen never stopped refining the blood jade dragon tooth rice. After realizing the power of the Nirvana Finger, he had already used it as one of the most powerful means of saving his life.
After five years of refining, countless vitality were hidden among the flesh and blood in his body, so he took action to this moment.
Two thousand lifespans, nirvana refers to the power of magical powers, which is enough to shock the world!
A rich and yellow divine light instantly shot out from its fingertips. This color represents death, silence and withering, like wild grass in late autumn, emitting endless desire for death, just like all things in this world, when they enter it, they will instantly rot and melt away. The light is lush and bright, and the light is like turning a thousand years.
This yellow light seems extremely fragile, and is undoubtedly at an absolute weakness compared to the Thousand-Step Sword Light.
The two sides were hedging, silently and invisible. The withered and yellow light stained the sword light and spread rapidly, at an extremely fast speed. However, in a few breaths, it had already covered it. Within this yellow light, the solid and thick aura of the sword light began to dissipate quickly, as if endless years were fleeting on it, causing the energy in it to tremble unstable.
boom!
The yellow light scattered, and the sword light shattered!
At the same time, the endless sword light fragments mixed with a strong will rushed into Xiao Chen's body in an instant.
Although the power of the sword light has dropped greatly, its sharpness cannot be underestimated. It is densely cut and cut down. With Xiao Chen's physical strength comparable to the best magic weapon, countless small wounds appeared instantly, and blood gushed out, soaking his blue shirt and turning it into a bloody man, which looked extremely miserable.
But trauma is second to the point, and what is even more serious is the fall of the will!
This will was issued by the monk who did not fall. With the pressure of the monk who did not fall, he entered Xiao Chen's soul space and completely damaged his soul. If his own thoughts were tenacious and indestructible, he might be the ordinary Yuanying monk who was shattered and strangled by this will and fell directly here! But even so, Xiao Chen was still completely damaged, and his mind fell into a vague state, and it seemed that he might faint at any time.
In this situation, once he faints, he will probably never have the chance to wake up again.
"Stick and never close your eyes!" The physical body and soul were filled with tide pain. Xiao Chen's breath was weak, and blood was constantly oozing from his seven orifices, but he still forced himself to straighten his waist.
Waiting for a while, the expected despairing third magical power that was expected to kill did not come. Although I don’t know why the cultivator of the Huangquan Sect stopped, Xiao Chen didn’t have time to think deeply, and a flash of inspiration on his body, barely distinguished the direction, and whistled away.
Nearly a hundred Yuanying monks here looked at each other. Although everyone could see that Liuyun had been completely damaged at this moment, no one dared to come forward to chase him. Because of the strength of this person, they had completely shocked them! No one dared to be sure whether Liuyun was really exhausted or had another killing move in hand?
Everyone was watching, Xiao Chen was dripping with blood and rain, walking along the way.
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In the Huangquan Temple, Di Yang looked pale. His single palm was now covered by a faint yellow light. Under the yellow light, this person's palm instantly rotted and shriveled like a rotten corpse, and then recovered, then rotted again and repeated exchanges.
Suddenly, a sharp light flashed in the man's eyes, and he waved his hand suddenly, completely expelling the yellow light from his body.
But at this moment, a sound that seemed to be as if there was no sound came out from the yellow light.
"Today, Liuyun will not die, and your Huangquan Sect will be destroyed in the future."
The voice was indifferent, but the cold and cold breath was enough to freeze the world.
Diyang was silent.
The White Bone Ring seals the three magical powers. If he uses them all, he will definitely be able to leave this Liuyun. But once this happens, his Huangquan Sect will completely lose its deterrence to the other six sects. However, the Huangquan Sect suffered severe damage this time and could not withstand too much storm.
Therefore, the two magical powers were fruitless. Even if Di Yang was unwilling to accept it, he could only let Xiao Chen leave.
"In the future, if it is the day when you and I meet again, this sect will swear that only one person can survive!"
Chapter completed!