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Chapter 86 The battle of the sects, a force against the world (4)

Chapter 86: The battle between the sect, one force against the universe (4)

"Well, it seems that you are still a tough guy. You are still unwilling to bow your head to give in to me. I admire you!" Mingxiao Zhanchen's expression suddenly became extremely gloomy as he spoke, and he said in a dark way: "I am the one I am born to hate the most, you are a tough guy like you. I don't believe it. You can always insist on not begging me for mercy. From now on, I will crush all the bones on your body one by one until you beg for mercy, otherwise I will never be merciful. Hehe, you'd better believe this."

"First!" While speaking, Ming Xiaochen Zhan did not stop at all. He reached out and pointed to Heita's calf. The big hand instantly exerted force down and pressed hard.

Click!

As he sneered, the crisp sound of bones fell into everyone's ears, and the black tower's calf was bent in a strange state, and the bones in it were obviously crushed to pieces.

"Um!" In the big hand, the black stone's face instantly twisted, revealing an extremely painful look, and his body trembled slightly, but his lips were tightly pursed together, and his eyes were blood-red and stared at Mingxiao Chen Zhan, full of madness.

"Second!" After a brief pause, Mingxiao Zhanchen looked at the crazy meaning revealed in Heita's red eyes, and a bit of cruelty flashed in his eyes. He reached out to his other calf and was harder.

Click!

"The third one!"

Click!

"Senior Brother Heita, give up quickly and don't keep going."

"Heita quickly admit defeat. You are not the opponent of this kid, come down quickly."

"Senior Brother Heita is so pitiful. Whoever you go to save him? Don't continue?" There was even the female disciple of Luoyun Valley who had never seen blood, who was already crying.

In just a short moment, Heita's body had more than a dozen bones crushed, his hands and legs were soft and fell on one side. Blood continued to flow out of the seven holes, and it collapsed on his body and condensed into a blood eggplant. Its shape was extremely miserable. But the red light in his eyes became more and more vigorous, and there were constant waves of beast-like roars from his mouth, and crazy murderous intent swept out from his body.

"Hehe, I am worthy of being a disciple of Luoyun Valley. I am really tough enough. Since you refuse to admit defeat, you have to continue. Since your hands and feet are ruined, I will break one from the ribs every five breaths until you beg for mercy!" Mingxiao Chen Zhan's eyes were full of coldness, and he reached out and dropped it down hard.

"Stop!" At this moment, Qingyunzi grew up and the powerful aura of the Jindan monk swept out wildly. The sky above his head changed color in an instant, and he was obviously extremely angry.

An invisible pressure suddenly spread to Ming Xiaochen Zhan, making the former's face turn pale in an instant, and he took several steps backwards.

"Qingyunzi, do you want to attack me, the younger generation?" Before Tianjizi could speak, the light flashed on the Mingxiao ancestor beside him, blocking Mingxiao Chenzhan on his body, and waved his sleeves to stop all the pressure.

Qing Yunzi's eyes were so fierce that his breath was as sharp as a sword. He stared at the ancestor Mingxiao and said in a deep voice: "You young man is really cruel. He used means to trap the Black Tower and had already used the restriction to stop him from speaking. If this continues, wouldn't it be necessary to crush all the bones of this disciple under my sect to be considered as a slap!"

Mingxiao's ancestor was also as dark as water, with a ruthless eyes. Hearing this, he showed a bit of sarcasm on his face, and he sneered: "You and I have a conflict, but what regulation does it prohibit me, the great-grandson, from doing this? If not, wouldn't it be too much for fellow Taoist Qingyunzi to take action against me, the younger generation with his golden elixir cultivation? Is it a bit too much to deceive me, the Flame Sect, without anyone?"

"You!" Qing Yunzi's magic power surged, and green lights flashed faintly above his head, and a powerful spiritual pressure swept out from his body.

"President Qingyunzi, please respect yourself. Are you ready to break the agreement between you and me and want to provoke a dispute on your own initiative?" Tianjizi snorted coldly and slowly stood up. A spiritual pressure that was not weaker than Qingyunzi, slowly emerged from his body like a gradually reviving wild giant beast.

"Senior brother, be careful. If our sect fights with the Lieyan Sect, the two tigers will suffer any injuries. I am afraid that someone will take advantage of the opportunity to take advantage of the loopholes. At that time, the great cause of the sect will be the flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water." Yao Daozi frowned slightly, and at this moment, he hurriedly sent a voice.

Qing Yunzi's face was gloomy and calm. After a while, he snorted coldly and said, "I will admit defeat in this game." Yan Ji, without waiting for Ming Xiaochen Zhan to disperse his big hand, he directly took action to slapped the big hand away, and took the fainted Black Tower and flew off the stage.

"Hmph, damn old thing, after a while, my Flame Sect obtains that treasure, and I will definitely get you Luoyun Valley completely removed from this Beihuazhou!" Mingxiao ancestor snorted coldly, and then said to Mingxiao Chen Zhan with a gentle voice: "Zhan'er, let go of the battle in the future. As long as they don't take their lives, it will not be considered a violation of the two sects' fighting regulations. If anyone dares to force the attack on you, I and the Master Tianji will never stand by!"

The voice was not high, but under the urging of magic power, it was enough to spread throughout the audience, making the monks' expressions slightly change.

"Yes, grandfather, grandson will never lose the face of our Flame Sect. We will definitely get close to all the fellow Taoists from Luoyun Valley." Ming Xiaochen Zhan suddenly showed a bit of hideous expression on his face and said coldly.

After hearing this, the ancestor Mingxiao nodded with satisfaction. A flash of light on his body had fallen back to the side of the Lieyun Sect. "I don't know which fellow Taoist Luoyun Valley is coming to give advice below. The LinYang Sect Mingxiao Chen Zhan will take it here together!" Mingxiao Chen Zhan looked arrogant and pointed to the younger generation of monks in Luoyun Valley. The person who was bullied was slightly pale in his face, and his eyes were floating and he dared not look at him.

After waiting for a while, seeing no one answered, Ming Xiaochen Zhan couldn't help laughing to the sky and sneered: "What, is Luoyun Valley, which is a two-golden golden elixir, not even a person who dares to fight me? Since that's the case, you can give up quickly, so as not to delay my waiting time."

The sound of the battle between the Mingxiao Chen fell, which immediately caused chaos among the crowd.

"Although this Mingxiaochen Zhan has not yet built a foundation, his magic power and cultivation methods are not inferior to those of the early stage of foundation building cultivators. I am afraid that Luoyun Valley will be defeated this time."

"It was a great joy to have two golden elixirs in Luoyun Valley. In addition, several junior alchemists later showed up. However, if the younger generation of the Lieutenant Sect defeated this time, the younger generation of cultivators in the sect will probably be completely destroyed."

"The cultivation level of the high-level members of the Flame Sect is not weaker than that of Luoyun Valley, but the younger generation of monks under the sect is more than the latter. It seems that it is very likely that it will be the best place for Beihuazhou in the future."

"If someone is forced to leave the mountain gate, this matter will probably be enough to lose all his face and lose his prestige."
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