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Chapter 4616 Blood from a sword

Lin Chen's eyes still fell on the middle-aged man, and he responded to Hu Qing via voice transmission: "He is just a monk at the ninth level of Xiaoyao Realm, but he has a complete Tao Yun in him. Unsurprisingly, this means

Now, he has his own way.

"

Hu Qing looked surprised. He understood what Lin Chen's words meant, so he was surprised.

If Lin Chen hadn't said this, she would have thought that he was joking with her.

What does it mean to have your own way?

The realm of the Dao is a process of shaping the Dao, integrating the Dao, and realizing the Dao. Through this process, going one step further and becoming immortal means that you truly have your own "Tao"!

How can a person who is one step away from the Saint Realm, and even a big step away from the Tao Shaping Realm, have his own "Tao"!

This is too unbelievable. Thinking of the "Poison Master" who used other methods, she said: "On the Origin Continent, many people have no chance to come into contact with orthodox high-level cultivation methods, so many people cannot find higher-level exercises.

People who don’t know how to continue to improve

Realm, he relied on his own groping. In this way, the so-called heresy was born. He should be this type. The method of cultivation is relatively unique, so this weird situation happened. He has his own way.

', but the physical body and realm have not been improved accordingly, and the real combat power is not much stronger. Let alone immortality.

Any Tao realm strongman can crush him."

Lin Chen smiled and did not refute. In fact, he felt a little curious, but it was not considered concerned. After all, to him now, even the real immortal is just a minion, not to mention such a thing in front of him.

A person who only understands his own "Tao", but has no other aspects.

The guy who got promoted.

When the two of them communicated through voice messages, their footsteps naturally stopped.

The middle-aged man was like a robot. He never stopped, moving forward slowly but firmly step by step. His eyes were always looking ahead. When he passed by Lin Chen, he didn't even look at them.

The little girl behind him, on the other hand, looked at Hu Qing curiously and longingly. Women with orcish features were not uncommon in the origin continent, but women as beautiful as Hu Qing were too rare.

When Hu Qing saw the little girl looking at him, he smiled and waved in a friendly way to greet her.

The little girl was like a timid little white rabbit. She was so frightened that she shrank her whole head into the quilt.

When the two of them walked away, Hu Qing wrinkled his nose and said to Lin Chen: "Do I look scary? How can I say hello to her and scare him like that?"

An ordinary person would naturally answer that it was simply because the child was timid. Lin Chen smiled and said:

"You are so beautiful. She probably thinks you are the fairy in the painting. The fairy in the painting suddenly moves. It would be strange for her not to be frightened! If it were me, I would be frightened too."

"Glib tongue!" Hu Qing's face turned slightly red.

Lin Chen said: "How do you know that I'm glib? Have you ever tasted it?" He didn't have any intention of teasing Hu Qing. This guy just has a problem with being a talkative. Generally speaking, he doesn't suffer from this problem. It's just with him.

Hu Qing and Hu Qing were walking outside, often in the wilderness. She didn’t like to talk.

The way he talks, if he acts like a dull gourd, the journey will be too boring.

Hu Qing made an angry expression, but there was no displeasure in his heart. Just as he was about to say something, Lin Chen said first, "It seems that someone is here to cause trouble for them."

Hu Qing was startled, and with a little sensing, he immediately noticed that a group of people appeared in front of them, and they were quickly approaching the father and daughter who had walked dozens of meters away.

After a while, a dozen big men wearing uniforms, like the costumes of a certain sect, appeared in sight and stopped the father and daughter.

The little girl just put her head out from the quilt. When she saw this fight, she was so frightened that she immediately retracted her head, but she quickly put her head out again. Her face was pale, but she reached out and hugged her father's neck, without saying anything.

Hide under the quilt.

"Hey, isn't she very timid?" Hu Qing said in surprise. Lin Chen said with a smile in his eyes: "No matter how timid a person is, he will have a brave side. She doesn't want her father to face the sudden appearance alone.

These bad guys wanted to tide over the difficulties with her father. However, this only caused trouble for her father.

Might as well hide under the quilt."

"She is just a child, how can she know so much!"

Hu Qing's eyes showed a loving light, and he couldn't help but said: "Among that group of people, the strongest one is in the Shaping Dao Realm, and the rest are also in the Saint Realm. There is no way he, a ninth-level enemy in the Xiaoyao Realm, can beat him! We

Go help them?"

Ahead, a dozen big men stopped the father and daughter. The leader of the Tao Shaping Realm monk stared at the skinny middle-aged man and said coldly: "Xue Chong, you don't know how to lift yourself up, you are so shameless!

Back then, the young lady made it clear that she would use her life to save the lives of your father and daughter, so the sect master did not care about you and your father and daughter. But you come here to cause trouble again and again. Do you really think that we will not kill you?

"

The voice of the middle-aged man, Xue Chong, was hoarse as if there was a handful of sand in his throat, making people wonder if he would cough up blood as he spoke: "The so-called not caring about our father and daughter means killing.

Of all the Xue family, only two of us, father and daughter, are left? There is a blood feud, and Xue Chong will never forget it even if he does not die. He left me alive, not out of kindness, but because he wanted to see me worse off than dead.

."

"Stop talking nonsense! Let me ask you today, are you really looking for death? If you dare to take another step forward, I will chop you alive today!" the big man said angrily.

Xue Chong kept walking and walked forward step by step.

"court death!"

The big man roared angrily, turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Xue Chong. The long knife in his hand turned into a blade and slashed towards Xue Chong's head. This knife set off a strong wind and filled with murderous intent.

puff!

Without warning, a sword pierced his throat!

It’s the broken sword in Xue Chong’s hand!

Neither the big man nor those behind him saw clearly how Xue Chong drew his sword.

Before his sword fell, Xue Chong's sword had already pierced his throat!

"This move is called blood flowing from a sword. I will use it to send all of you, Tianmen Sect, on their way." Xue Chong pulled out the broken sword, and the big man fell to the ground, with blood gushing from his neck.

Hu Qing, who was about to take action in the rear, was full of surprise!

Lin Chen narrowed his eyes. He actually felt a bit of "Blood Flowing in Eight Desolations" in the move this person just made. But how could this be possible? "Blood Floating in Eight Desolations" is a peerless Taoist skill, and this

A person is just a person at the ninth level of Xiaoyao Realm. He whispered the four words Xue Chong said in a low voice: "Blood flows with a sword..."


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