Chapter 455: Hang

The Taoist Mo Xin was as deep as water, and his killer move was stopped. The man was furious and his body emitted a cold aura.

"Who is fellow Taoist? Why do you interfere in our fight?"

Xiao Chen took action and said lightly to dispel his magical powers. The Taoist Mo Xin was worried, otherwise he would have already taken action to kill him, so how could he say too much?

Zhao Sen's eyes flashed sharply, and he stepped forward and stood with the Taoist Taoist of Demon Heart. The aura in the two of them was obscure, and they vaguely exuded a breath of destruction. Although they had not said much, it was the greatest deterrent.

"This fellow Taoist, today's business is my Zixiao Sect, the Ji Demon Palace and the Wanmo Sect. It is best for fellow Taoist not to interfere, otherwise it will cause trouble and there will be no harm in killing you."

Daoist Mo Xin is full of confidence. This time he joined forces with Zhao Sen. Even if this person has a strong cultivation level, he will definitely not be his opponent.

When Xiao Chen heard this, his face was dull and there was no change at all. At this moment, his eyes flashed slightly, swept across the two of them, then moved away, and landed on the Ouyang Taoist behind him.

"I have something to ask you."

"You are really a cultivator of the Wanmo Sect. You should know that the Master of the Wanmo Sect has a beloved daughter named Li Xiaoyi, right?"

Ouyang Xun was severely injured and was lucky enough to die at this moment, but he also understood that the monk in front of him was his last chance to survive. He nodded without hesitation.

“What fellow Taoist said is good.”

Xiao Chen frowned slightly and nodded, "Since that's the case, there's nothing wrong."

His move today was all because of Li Xiaoyi's love. Otherwise, there would be countless fighting in the cultivation world, even if his cultivation level was comparable, how could he intervene all of them?

Ouyang Xun was shocked and suspected that although the title of the sect leader’s love daughter was not secret, he knew that there were not many monks. He had never seen this person before, so where did he know it?

"Can this person have something to do with the lady?" I thought to myself, but seeing Xiao Chen talking unintentionally, Taoist Ouyang naturally did not dare to ask.

Zhao Sen and Taoist Mo Xin looked ugly. Xiao Chen looked at the two without seeing each other and talked to Ouyang Xun, which naturally caused them to be angry, and then they felt a faint murderous intent.

If this person dares to intervene, the two of them will definitely kill him here!

The two looked at each other and saw each other's eyes shining.

Xiao Chen pondered for a moment, turned around and said lightly: "This person has some connection with the lower body, and he cannot see his death."

"Today, you two will step down."

The voice is calm and natural, as if it is said like this, it is natural and very appropriate.

Zhao Sen laughed furiously, showing a ferocious look, "Friends Taoist said in a big tone, and he wanted to save this person's life. It's really ridiculous."

"Today, I will give you a last advice, don't interfere, otherwise today will be the day of fellow Taoists."

The Taoist Mo Xin's eyes were cold and he had never spoken, but his breath in his body surged, locking in Xiao Chen, looking like he was disagreeing with life and death.

These two people have great murderous intent in their hearts. If this person dares to say more, they will definitely take action to kill him.

Xiao Chen shook his head. He was destined to cause trouble today. He wanted to calm down the situation, which was really wishful thinking.

In this case, only by killing can one go once and for all, save Ouyang Xun's life without getting involved in the cause and effect.

Killing is what I do not want.

The situation is like this, so I can only kill him.

Kill it.

Xiao Chen's thoughts moved, and the cold light flashed deep in his eyes, revealing a faint evil spirit.

"You two retreat, otherwise what the fellow Taoist said would be exactly what he was thinking in his heart."

"Next year today, I wonder if someone will ignite a fragrance for the two fellow Taoists."

The Taoist Demon Heart sneered, and his murderous intent broke his body and swept away.

"Why do you have to say too much about fellow Taoist Zhao Sen? This person wants to seek death. You and I will take action to end him."

"We will join forces to kill this person, but we will be on the backhand!"

Zhao Sen nodded, raised his head, and slapped out with a palm without warning.

"Fight quickly and decide quickly to avoid slight troubles and kill quickly."

With one palm coming out, the wind and clouds suddenly changed, and the sky was cloudy.

The late-stage Nascent Soul monks are already the best in the world. The qi can cause changes in the world.

The eyes of the Taoist Taoist instantly turned into strange black, and the divine consciousness broke through the body and rushed straight to Xiao Chen. This person practiced magical powers of the Demon Tao, which were mostly related to the soul. He attacked the soul of the cultivator, and was not careful to prevent it, which was extremely difficult to resist.

At this moment, the two joined forces with obvious intentions, and wanted to kill Xiao Chen with one blow.

Two late-stage Nascent Soul monks jointly strangled and had powerful power. Even though they were both late-stage cultivators, they might be doomed.

But at the moment, the two opponents are Xiao Chen.

The attack of the soul was extremely fast, and it arrived first at this moment. The magic heart Taoist's spiritual sense rushed straight to Xiao Chen's soul space, easily broke in, and the corner of his mouth showed ferociousness. At the moment, he could only use a little means to hurt this person in an instant.

Xiao Chen's face was dull. At the time when the Mu family, the Demon Lord's divine sense broke in, but he still could not resist in the hands of Wugui, and was swallowed up.

This Taoist Demon Heart dared to attack him, and really seek death.

The soul space, on the Bodhi tree, the black ghost was open. At this moment, the little guy became darker and darker, his eyes were extremely lively. He looked at the magical Taoist's spiritual consciousness, showing greed and joy.

Devouring the Demon Lord's Soul has already made the black ghost taste the sweetness and gained great benefits. At this moment, it has turned into black light without the activation of the Bodhi tree.

"ah!"

Xiao Chen's soul space, the magic heart Taoist's spiritual consciousness condensed, and it was not time to use any means. A black light flashed in front of him, and then a yellow light shrouded in it, suppressing it.

The demon heart was panicked. Although the yellow light was inconspicuous, under this object, his soul was instantly suppressed and there was no power to resist.

He raised his head in horror and happened to see Wugui Tengluo, screaming and becoming a Chinese food for the little guy.

In the teleportation square, the Taoist Mo Xin opened his eyes, his face turned pale in an instant, his breath floated continuously, and a bloody sword spewed out from his back.

This person's spiritual consciousness was swallowed by the black ghost, and his soul was severely damaged!

"No, this person must be hiding his cultivation level. There are such fierce things hidden in the soul space. With my cultivation level, I have no resistance to the spiritual consciousness and swallowed!"

"Escape quickly, otherwise you will die today."

The Taoist Mo Xin was completely afraid. Regardless of his serious injury, he flashed his light on his body and fled wildly.

Sudden changes occurred, beyond the expectations of countless monks, and their eyes fell on Xiao Chen. Seeing that his face was still dull, I couldn't help but feel awe.

Silently, he severely injured the late-stage Nascent Soul monk and made him flee without fighting. This person is really terrible.

Ouyang Xun was ecstatic, Xiao Chen's cultivation was beyond his imagination, and it seemed that he could save his life today.

Zhao Sen was frightened and angry. The Daoist Mo Xin was in a severe injury, which undoubtedly made this person extremely frightened. However, it was too late to take action at this moment. Since this is the case, it might be better to have all your strength, and there might be a turning point.

Xiao Chen's eyes flashed slightly, his eyes were cold, and his murderous thoughts were settled, so he would solve it early!

The soul attack, the wave of destruction!

Xiao Chen's spiritual consciousness is comparable to a cultivator in the early stage. He uses the wave of destruction and a cultivator in the peak stage. It is easy to strangle Zhao Sen at this moment.

puff!

Zhao Sen's mouth and nose were weeping, his body was stiff, and his body fell down.

When a monk practices the truth, he has stepped on the great road and worked harder, he can take a step forward. The simpler the early stage, but the more he goes, the more difficult it becomes. However, the difference in cultivation at each level will also increase rapidly and cannot be calculated in a slight way.

In the late stage of the Nascent Soul, although it is a line of separation, the strength difference is very different.

Xiao Chen holds the twin infants, gets the golden seal, thunder quenches the body, refines the blood jade dragon tooth rice, and other opportunities to create a strong magic power of the soul, far exceeding the same level, so that he can be in the middle stage of the twin infants, and can not defeat the cultivator.

Let me ask, how many people are there in the world with such an opportunity?

Xiao Chen shook his head. Although monks can have great magic power and have a long life, they are far from being imagined by mortals in the world. Even if they have experienced hardships and have a life of death, they will achieve a Yuanying among millions of people, and may lose their lives as they do today.

Sighing in my heart does not mean that I can put down my heart. If you want to live for a long time in the world of cultivation, low-key skills are indispensable.

This wrist is a kind of heart that does not need to be maintained at all times, but when it is time to kill, don't be soft-hearted, otherwise you will eventually suffer the consequences.

Deep in one arm, pointing to the sky from afar, holding it with a virtual grip.

Space trembles, bent and twisted, hazy.

A blood flower blooms in the void and dies.

It is others who die, and it is yourself who live.
Chapter completed!