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Chapter Fourteen Killing the God

A tall figure walked boldly into the hall, holding several bloody heads in his hand. He saw that the man's black armor was covered in blood, and the long-handled sword in his hand shone with cold light. His stern face was covered with blood, but he could not hide the murderous intent.

Teng Teng's one eye.

This man who is like a god of death in this world, who else could it be besides Xie Changyuan!

"Xie Changyuan!" Li Chonghuan slapped the table and stood up. Although there was anger on his face, it was more of fear.

Xie Changyuan, an ordinary man, was defeated by Kong Mingshan with a single blow from the heads of several major sects, but he was still alive, and he still had the energy to kill several elders of Kong Mingshan!

The scene in front of them shocked everyone, even the fair Fairy Zixia, whose expression was filled with surprise and joy.

The whole room was shocked, but the contemptuous smile on Xie Changyuan's face remained as before. He threw the heads to the ground lightly, and Gulu rolled around a few times before stopping.

It can be seen how desperate the temporary expressions on those heads were.

"There's no reason... This is impossible..." Wang Poxi was old, and her old heart probably couldn't bear such stimulation, and she even felt a little unconscious for a while.

People from the five major sects have different expressions, but deep down they all reveal the same feeling, that is, fear.

"Is there such a thing?" Zhao Qiankun muttered to himself in the main seat.

The mountain master of Kongming Mountain is calm, at least on the surface, but his small movement of leaning forward betrays his inner activities.

But he quickly regained his composure and said, "I'm curious, how did you survive it?"

How did you withstand it? This is a good question. Just now, several sect leaders jointly attacked, and an ordinary body-refining madman would probably die if he took it.

But Xie Changyuan was unusual, and he was still wearing the armor that Ou Yefeng had tailor-made for him. But even so, there were still costs, such as dozens of broken bones on his body.

"Just take this question with you and go to hell to ask the King of Hell."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xie Changyuan struck out with his knife and directly destroyed the entrance of the hall. Immediately, his figure disappeared on the spot. The next moment, he came to Wang Poxi. He raised his knife and fell, directly chopping this old monster who had survived for hundreds of years into pieces.

Cut in half.

Until her death, she never regained consciousness. Why did her most proud poison technique fail, and why did Xie Changyuan still appear alive?

"Disperse!" Li Chonghuan shouted.

He ran fast, and was far away from Xie Changyuan in a flash, but Li Su, who was sitting next to Wang Poxi, was not so lucky.

After killing the current master of Yaowang Valley with one strike, Xie Changyuan didn't pause for a moment with the sword in his hand, and then slashed at the young Li Su with a sudden change of momentum.

Everyone believed that this young and unreliable valley owner was doomed.

But what was unexpected was that Li Su easily dodged the blow, and after dodging, he hit Xie Changyuan with a huge bell.

"broken!"

Xie Changyuan shouted angrily, raised his iron fist with his left arm and struck the Immortal Cultivator's bell directly, only to hear a loud bell sound, followed by a burst of cracking sounds.

With one punch, Hong Zhong actually stayed at an arm's length away from Xie Changyuan. Cracks spread across the body of the clock, like a spider web, and finally broke into pieces.

Xie Changyuan coughed up a mouthful of blood.

.....

"Zhao Shanzhu, please quickly ask for the calming beads!" Li Chonghuan shouted anxiously.

"No need, he is at the end of his strength." Zhao Qiankun wrote lightly.

Li Chonghuan really jumped at this moment. Is he at the end of his strength? Are they all blind? Although this man is a mortal body, he is extremely fierce. Now that the entrance is sealed, they have no way to interact with him in this closed space.

Xie Changyuan kept a safe distance, fled blindly, or used magic weapons to resist. Even at such a short distance, he could be killed instantly.

How can we be worry-free in such a dangerous situation?

Having said that, did Zhao Qiankun really think that Xie Changyuan was at the end of his game? Of course not, he was also afraid in his heart.

Please calm down the beads? He thinks that Xie Changyuan will never be attacked again, and his control of the calming beads is far from good enough. The only correct choice at the moment is to watch Xie Changyuan kill everyone below, so as to wear down the former's physical strength.

Only by taking action in the end can you save yourself.

As for the other Fairy Jindan Zixia, he had already seen the problem. She never made a single move during this encirclement and suppression battle, and Xie Changyuan never made it difficult for her.

"I heard from afar that Fairy Zixia had a destined husband before she sought Taoism. Zhao finally understood it today." He sighed.

Now Xie Changyuan is about to go on a killing spree, but Fairy Zixia is still sitting calmly at the table, which explains everything.

"boom!"

Xie Changyuan chopped off the pillars of the main hall with one knife, and the entire Shuangxi Peak seemed to be shaking slightly, but Li Su's figure was like a bubble, always able to easily avoid the long-handled sword in the former's hand.

This scene surprised many people. They did not expect that Li Su, who seemed young and stupid, could have such strange movement skills.

"You'd better kill others, I'm not easy to kill." Li Su reminded in mid-air.

Xie Changyuan raised his head and glanced at him. He seemed to think it made sense, so he turned his attention to Li Chonghuan.

After this glance, the hairs on Li Chonghuan's back stood up.

Just as he was about to break through the wall and escape, a thick figure suddenly echoed throughout the place.

"Don't hurt my lord!"

After a closer look, a shirtless, tall and burly man stood up!

This man has dark skin, a leopard head and tiger eyes, and his beard and hair are spread out. His whole body is covered with strong muscles, and he holds two short purple gold halberds. Standing between Xie Changyuan and Li Chonghuan, he looks like a door god.

His name is Li Dianba, Li Chonghuan's slave before he sought Taoism, and he is also a loyal subordinate who has followed Li Chonghuan for nearly a hundred years. He is a pure body-refining madman, and his whole body is covered with a shallow layer of body-protecting aura.

"Oh?" Xie Changyuan raised his eyebrows.

At first glance, this man had a bad temper. Xie Changyuan was a little curious as to why he was not among the masters who came down to fight with him.

But looking back, I thought that this person should be Li Chonghuan's personal bodyguard, a protection card designed to prevent body-refining madmen from close combat.

"It's interesting, then you go first." Xie Changyuan dragged the knife with one hand and rushed straight towards Li Dianba.

With a loud shout, two tall men collided.

The physical body of the body-refining madman is strong, and he is famous for his ferocity in close combat. In the first round of their fight, the air waves from the collision overturned the stone bricks on the ground.

In the past, madman Li Dianba might have been able to fight Xie Changyuan, but things are different now.

Today, Xie Changyuan has been equipped with iron arms. The strength he can use with both arms is more than double what he used to do. Li Dianba's strength is not at the top level among body-training madmen. How can he survive in Xie Changyuan's hands?

Pass the second rendezvous?

"ah....."

After one round, body-refining madman Li Dianba's mouth and nose were bleeding, and a gap was opened in his purple-gold halberd, and he staggered back.

"Life is short, you have to find the shortcut for yourself."

On the other hand, Xie Changyuan, an ordinary man, took advantage of the victory and pursued him, and launched a second sword when Li Dianba was retreating. No one could dodge this sword. Li Dianba subconsciously raised his halberd to block, but he couldn't resist it, and in the end he was destroyed by the halberd.

Death.

With one strike, Li Dianba was split in two from his left shoulder to his right abdomen. He fell to the ground and struggled desperately. For a while, he was still unable to die.

On the other hand, Li Chonghuan had already escaped by driving his flying sword through the wall at the moment when Li Dianba and Xie Changyuan were entangled.

"snort."

Xie Changyuan snorted coldly, drew his knife and chased after him, leaving the Shuangxi Peak Hall.

The chaotic scene suddenly became quiet, and the few surviving monks felt as if they were surviving a disaster, and they all ran towards the big hole in the wall, fleeing for their lives.

Soon, the birds and beasts dispersed in the Shuangxi Peak Hall, leaving only Zhao Qiankun, Li Su and Zixia Fairy.

Li Su was weird. He squatted quietly on a beam and didn't get down. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Zhao Qiankun could not sit still for a while, and when he was about to get up and leave, Fairy Zixia under the table turned her head and glanced at him.

This glance was unusually calm, as if he glanced at you inadvertently among the crowd, natural and casual.

But Zhao Qiankun paused, thought twice, and finally sat back.

He is a golden elixir, but Fairy Zixia is also a golden elixir.


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