In the northwest corner of Wuhei Market, a dilapidated house suddenly opened the door and a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy walked out of it.

The young man was carrying a sword box, wearing a light Taoist robe, with a Tai Chi diagram on his chest, and a copper tiger ring on his thumb, with a long gaze and talking to himself: "With the power of Tianqing, I finally caught up with Chen Xinghe. With the help of the Jindan monk, I stuck the spirit spirit. In front of me, Xin Buhui, you are still a little tender."

The boy was in a good mood and walked towards the market.

As for Zhuo Hongwu, who was holding a soul-suming banner and searching for the murderer, he did not take it seriously at all...

Let’s talk about underground, the Sect God Xian used a two-world talisman to forcefully divide an area.

Anyone who falls within this area is his prey, life and death, without any mercy.

Chen Xinghe was hiding his whereabouts with the spirit leaves of the heavenly cicada.

Although it is impossible for him to cross the boundary within the scope of the two realms to separate, he can still use his mastery escape method to transfer directions at any time.

Even if he is in the realm of false pills, he cannot challenge the golden pills beyond the level, let alone the middle stage of foundation building? So he can only hide with all his strength. When can he hide it, then he will admit defeat!

Fortunately, this golden elixir not only surrounded his little fish, but also surrounded the person behind the old ghost Xin.

Chen Xinghe thought to himself: "It shouldn't be a small character who can easily defeat the Buddha zombie, right? I hope you can hold on until the underground returns to normal."

The short man was not afraid of the Jindan monk at all and sneered: "You dare to encircle my spiritual spirit. I advise you not to joke about your life."

"Hmph, my Sect God Xian is not an ordinary golden elixir. No matter what you are, how weird it is, since you fall within the range of the two realms, it is my spoil."

"Hahaha, do you really know what you are facing?" The short man who claimed to be a spirit spirit sir, raised his head and laughed, but he punched him out thirty feet away, and then he barely stopped.

“Bold.”

Ling Tingzi was angry, and he put his fingers together and pinched his left foot with his fingers. He stomped on the ground with a rumor: "I ask the ancestor to be on the upper body, and the ancestor protects his disciples, Zhenwu Xuanpin King, go on the upper body..."

"Boom..." The breath surged.

This spirit spirit master reached the state of great growth of the Gangqi. He had not yet integrated the Gangqi into the Dantian to form a seemingly rather than false pill, but he broke through his own level in an instant, integrated into the realm of false pills and amplified his power wildly. After a moment, he was extremely close to the God of Sect Xian. Even Ziwei Jingting was so shocked that he retreated repeatedly, and his heart suddenly felt ache.

"No..." He screamed in dismay, but he couldn't stop his body from burning.

"It's outrageous." The God of Sect Xian was furious. The bastard actually dared to assassinate Zi Wei Jingting under his nose, which was extremely disgusting.

Chen Xinghe had to take action. This Ziwei Jingting was a big trouble. If he had not been the leader, how could he have been exposed so early? When the limelight came, how good would it be for An Ansheng teleportation? But he refused to give up.

Both sides have no hatred, and if you want to be appreciated by the Jindan monk, you will be punished to death. Such a person is the most hateful. Who will you kill if you don’t kill him?

Since I learned the Immortal Fengyun Body Technique and the Drunken Immortal Moon Look Step, the speed of the sword was increased by more than four times. Then I attached the Heart Light Escape Technique to the sword as the foundation of the explosion of the sword, just one word, fast.

How fast is this sword? Zi Wei Jingting's three protective magic weapons were not reacted. He could only resist the close-fitting chilling armor for a moment, but could not intercept the peerless sharpness and flames of the Qingsuo Sword.

When the three protective magic weapons reacted, Chen Xinghe had already collected his sword and hid in seclusion. He was so quick and so tricky. He wasn't he a leader? He always had to pay some interest.

"Boom..." Xian Sect God raised his hand to help Zi Wei Jingting suppress his injuries. If something happened to him, where would he put his face? However, Ling Shizi seized the opportunity to take action, and his incredible power was poured out.

At the critical moment, black ice spread.

A black ice magazine appeared on the head of the Sect God Xian.

Jian is a very ancient bronze mirror. It is extremely rare to use black ice as a mirror because it cannot see a trace of light and shadow.

Since black ice cannot shine with light and shadow, what is this black ice mirror used for?

The answer is revealed soon. This black ice mirror is used to reflect the soul, or to be precise, to be used to block the soul.

Ling Tingzi suddenly stopped, and ripples appeared all over his body and kept shaking, and a roar came out of his mouth.

In a trance, a huge figure appeared, and the outline should be birds or eagles. The two eyes of this beast were terrifyingly bright, and I don’t know how far away I looked at this place.

What surprised the God of Sect Xian was that a light "click" sounded above his head, and a crack appeared on the surface of the Black Ice Mirror.

"What's so powerful? It can actually break the Black Ice Mirror?"

"Hahaha!" Ling Tingzi raised his neck and laughed: "You know it's amazing? My ancestor is not as good as yours. Even if the Nascent Soul monk sees my ancestor, he will turn around and run away. If he runs slowly, he will become food in the belly of my ancestor. Even the real dragon and phoenix are trembling and dare not act rashly."

"Hmph, Xiao Hu, blow the air, come out for me." Xian Gate God patted his forehead, his eyebrows flashed rapidly, and thirty-two black ice secrets rose, floating in the air and rolling over, and in a moment it formed a black mirror.

The cracked black spectator returned to his position in an instant, and thunder sounded from all directions. Ling Tingzi was shocked: "Is this a top-quality magic weapon that is about to overcome the tribulation and transform towards the spiritual weapon?"

"You have the eyesight, I am worried that a powerful spiritual object will take over, no matter what the light and shadow you invited have originated, it is now my."

"I think beautifully." Ling Tingzi took out a small bell and shook it hard, and his eyes became brighter and brighter, like a bird or an eagle.

In a moment, the invisible darkness collided with the sharp eyes and collided again. The light once exceeded the once, and the aftermath of the war in the Golden Pill Period was boiling and turbulent.

In the chaos, Chen Xinghe took back the Buddha zombie and immediately moved his body and changed his position. Unexpectedly, a murderous intent penetrated into his body.

It's Ziwei Jingting.

He has always been arrogant, and this kind of arrogance is in his bones.

Chen Xinghe stabbed him with a sword and almost killed him. If the Sect God Xian had not helped him suppress him, this life would have been explained.

In anger, he naturally had to find a way to fight back. He began to make a secret calculation and finally turned his gaze to the Buddha zombie.

Although he was not sure, he was in a strong sense of killing and could not care about so much, so he secretly scattered the poison of even the Jindan monk who was frowning and asked about his heart.

This poison is extracted from the mother-child and heart lotus.

Legend has it that only one poisonous strain will appear in the 10,000 mother-child lotus flowers. If you want to extract a poison, you need at least ten poisonous lotus. The difficulty can be imagined.

As for the hiding grass, it is to lock in the enemy. The refining of the hiding grass is to ask the heart to the mother and the child.

Chen Xinghe knew that he was poisoned, and that he was poisoned by his mother and son.

In fact, the mother-child care lotus is not a poison, but a precious medicinal material that can refine the heart-sense pill and the child pill.

The so-called poisonous lotus is the Lotus King with the most powerful effect in the eyes of alchemists. However, because the effect is too strong, it is too much!
Chapter completed!