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Chapter 197 A flower blooms in misery

“It’s so amazing!”

Chi** grinned and cursed secretly. The Taoist robe on his body was covered with blood, and there were two quite deep scars on his body. It was visible to see the white bones, one from his left shoulder to his right waist, and the other was behind him.

"This bastard doesn't kill him, he just acts ruthlessly... he's too bullying!"

Yun Lingzi was also whipped, but fortunately he had an iron hammer to resist, so his injuries were not as serious as red. However, he was also uncomfortable. The corners of his mouth were bleeding, his Taoist robe was broken, his hair was distracted, and he was very embarrassed. He had always given people a sense of being out of the world, and he also spoke dirty words at this moment.

"Kong Xuan, you're too bullying!"

For some reason, the Anshu often talks about the four words "Bullying" and once they can't beat them, they will roar these four words loudly, as if these four words can bring them great power.

But they didn't think about how they treated Jieshu and others in the past. It was not just too much, but simply attacking them. That was not called bullying, it was called abuse.

And now, they felt the feeling of abuse again, but unfortunately, the abuser and the abused people were transferred, and they became abused people.

Kong Xuan did not kill him. Looking at the scorching sun hanging high in the sky, he seemed to be concerned about something. He just wanted to ravage the Chan Cult **. No wonder Lan Deng yelled such a sentence.

"I am very unhappy today, but you are going to provoke me at this time. Can you blame me?"

Kong Xuan looked calm and gentle, as if he didn't take the immortals of the Chan Sect seriously. In fact, it was indeed the case. He really didn't take the Chan Sect seriously. This was not arrogant, but confidence!

"call out!"

The red whip was as fast as lightning. It flashed and appeared in front of Lan Deng, without stopping. It whipped down with a whip, as if it was about to pull Lan Deng in half.

"ah……"

Randeng's eyes were blood red, his anger turned into a roar, and then his body flashed to the side. At the same time, the sky ruler in his hand kept flipping, and countless wizards shot out desperately, trying to entangle the red whip.

"Chew!"

The red whip did not dodge or dodge, and directly hit the shadows of the ruler in the sky. It was just a slight sound. The shadows of the ruler turned into spiritual energy like bubbles, floating down.

"snort!"

Ran Deng was very depressed. The five-colored divine light was too strong. It not only could wipe off the divine nature of magic weapons, but also had extremely strong attack power. Even his measuring ruler was not as good as Guangchengzi's Fantian Seal and his Dinghai Dinghai Dingzhu, but they did not want to sacrifice these two treasures.

"Bang!"

In the end, Randeng could only throw down several magic weapons to resist the red whip, and then flew away.

The other **s of the Ancient Sect looked at Randeng with a strange look, because the grade level of the magic weapons that Randeng threw down was too low. With the eyes of the Daluo Jinxian, how could he be more likely to be interested in such magic weapons?

How could Ran Deng not understand what they were thinking, but he was not free and did not want to explain it to them.

Guangchengzi was also very frustrated because by accident, the Fantian Seal was whipped twice by the whip transformed by the five-colored divine light, and the power plummeted, leaving only 60% of the heyday. At this moment, he could only hold it in his hand and constantly consumed huge magic power to control the Fantian Seal to make a series of Fantian Seals to resist, and no longer sacrifice the Fantian Seal body.

Even though he was defeated by Zhao Gongming's Dinghai Divine Pearl, he could still try it out. But at this moment, facing the five-colored divine light, Guangchengzi felt like he was empty-handed.

Several seals made by Fantian Seal hit the long whip, slightly blocking the long whip, and then Guangchengzi used Fantian Seal to resist the long whip and took this attack. Of course, the power of the long whip was reduced too much in the end, and there was no more damage to the Fantian Seal.

"laugh!"

The sound of cutting through the void sounded again, and the yellow long whip blew the True Lord of Qingxu Daode.

"drink!"

The True Lord of Qingxu Daode shouted loudly, and his whole body of magic power surged into the heart nail, making it turn into more than one meter. Then he held the heart nail with both hands, raised the sky, and smashed it straight down.

"boom!"

The Cangxin Nail and the yellow long whip instantly hit each other, and a huge energy surged out. The Cangxin Nail was knocked away by the seemingly soft yellow long whip. The light dimmed and turned into a meteor and flew into the distance.

The yellow whip kept bombarding the body of the True Lord of Qingxu Daode in an instant.

"puff!"

Although his body shook with the help of the heart-catching nail and the yellow whip, he barely avoided the yellow whip when it hit him, but his left arm still couldn't dodge. He was rubbed by the long whip and a wound appeared.

"call out!""

On the other side, Kong Xuan fired a long white whip, and appeared in front of Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun, and then bombarded him with a head-on and face.

"Bang!"

Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun did not dare to neglect it. He took out his magic weapon and bombarded the long whip, so as to gain some time for himself to avoid the long whip.

"puff!"

Without any surprise, Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun finally got his body rubbed by a long whip, and a wound appeared on his waist, and blood flowed.

...

Similarly, Taoist Heavenly Lord, Cihang Taoist, Yu Liusun, etc., all the Jie Sects were defeated under the five-colored divine light. They were not Kong Xuan's opponents at all, and terrifying wounds appeared on their bodies.

The five-color divine light is too strong, and a single color can compete with the Fantian Seal. If the five colors are combined, no one in the Anhui Sect is its rival.

What's even more terrifying is that the five-colored divine light actually has the ability to brush off the divine nature. This ability just thinks about it and makes your scalp tingle. Even magic weapons like Dinghai Divine Pearl will be wiped off the divine nature under the five-colored divine light, let alone other magic weapons.

So even though Guangchengzi had the Fantian Seal and the Lantern had the Dinghai Dinghai Dingzhu, he was still defeated and defeated by Kong Xuan alone.

The Chan Sect was in a mess. Except for Guangchengzi, everyone else suffered varying degrees of injuries, especially Randeng, Yun Lingzi and Chi **. These three were specially taken care of by Kong Xuan, and the injuries on their bodies were terrible.

Retreat!

This is the result of the battle between the Chan Sect and Kong Xuan. When the Chan Sect almost came out together, they were defeated by one person, and that person was just a cultivator in the early stage of the Daluo Golden Immortal.

miserable!

miserable!

All the Ancestral Sects fled back to the Xiqi military camp to heal their wounds, and their faces were very ugly...

...

"grown ups……"

When Kong Xuan returned to Sanshan Pass, all the soldiers were so excited that their faces were red and their necks were thick. They stared at Kong Xuan with wide eyes, but they couldn't speak.

Although Kong Xuan was proud, he was also low-key, so even his subordinates no one knew his true abilities. Now, after this battle, everyone in Sanshan Pass knew about Kong Xuan's strength, so why weren't they excited?

"Prevent the Sanshan Pass!" Kong Xuan smiled faintly and gave the order. His expression did not change at all. He experienced a great battle, as if it had no effect on him.

"Yes, sir!"

These soldiers' words are sonorous and powerful, and more energetic than before.

"When will that person arrive?"

Returning to his mansion, Kong Xuan looked up at the sky, looked at the pine trees in the yard, and was silent...

...

"Kong Xuan!"

In Xiqi Military Camp, Ran Deng sat cross-legged on the ground, gritting his teeth and looking at the Dinghai God Bead floating around, his heart was bleeding. He didn't care about the injuries on his body at all, and he kept injecting magic power into the Dinghai God Bead, hoping to use magic power to nourish the Dinghai God Bead and restore its divinity to its original state.

"well!"

After a long time, Randeng let out a long sigh, "I don't know how long it will take to recover!"

At this time, Taoist Randeng was no longer as energetic as before. He seemed very lonely at this moment, and he gave people a feeling of desolation...

"I'm so angry!"

Chi** on the side was also very angry. He was holding the Yin-Yang Glass in his hand, his face trembling, trembling, and like a wave, it began to surge.

Chi** was furious. The Yin-Yang Mirror was not only dimly divine, but also cracked, and it seemed to be cracked in half at any time...

"I'm so proud of my heart!"

The True Lord Qingxu Daode on the other side was screaming, and his beard trembled, "How can I recover from the damage so severely?"

I saw that the heart-storing nail in his hand had lost its divine glory, and it looked like an ordinary nail in the folk, with no color at all. Although such a nail was extraordinary in his hands, it was certain that he could not nail a monk of equal strength to him.

If it was a strong cultivator like Yun Zhongzi, even if he stood there and asked him to use the nail, it would be like a giant man being knocked by a young man with a dogtail grass, without any threat.

"Crack!"

Yun Lingzi didn't say anything, but was gritting his teeth, and his steel teeth almost shattered. He held the hammer in his hand, and his hands were trembling. The hammer's divine light was brushed off most of it, and there was a crack on it, just like his heart, almost shattered.

Looking at his magic weapon, Yun Lingzi remembered what happened not long ago and looked at his disciple Lei Zhenzi. There was a look of doubt in his eyes, as if something was bothering him.

...

Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun, fearing Liusun, Guangchengzi and others were all sighing, and the expression on their faces was really not good. Although their magic weapon was not seriously damaged, it was more or less wiped out from its divine light.

"Cihang, what are you laughing at?"

Master Samantabhadra suddenly found that Taoist Cihang was in a daze, with a silly smile on his face that had never appeared before, and he looked like a silly maniac. Master Samantabhadra was a little confused, so he asked.

After this question, the others looked at the Taoist Cihang. They were all in sorrow now, and the Taoist Kechi was actually laughing and still smirking. Why didn't they find it strange?

But the Taoist Keci Hang seemed to have not heard it, and his eyes were staring in front of him.

Everyone followed his eyes, but only saw the tent, and there was nothing else.

Samantabhadra True Man frowned. He didn't expect that Cihang had no response to his shouting. He increased his voice, "Cihang?"

"Ah? What?"

Taoist Cihang was startled and turned his head to look at his fellow disciples in a confused manner. His eyes were full of confusion, especially when he saw everyone looking at him, he was even more confusing. But in an instant, he reacted with a look of embarrassment on his face, and then he turned around and left the camp.

The Chan Sect was stunned. Look at me, I look at you, and I look at you, and I don’t understand what happened to Taoist Cihang. There was a hint of shyness on Taoist Cihang’s face, which was really unknown.

"What's wrong with Cihang?" Samantabhadra's true man was suspicious, but no one could respond to this. (To be continued.)
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