Wearing a string of Buddhist beads the size of ping pong balls around his neck and holding a handful of Buddhist dust in his hand, he looked quite presentable.
This person is the target of Ling Hao's trip, the Nirvana Monk!
It can be seen from the aura of his skills that he is already at the level of the Perfect Battle Emperor.
Because Xuan Chenxi had just broken through to the Dacheng Realm, even with the blessing of the ancient sword, it was still difficult to compete with the opponent, and he already had several injuries on his body.
Canglang and the other three were being besieged by twenty or thirty men and women, and the cultivation bases of all of them were not weak.
The strongest person was already at the pseudo-emperor level. After Canglang fought with the opponent for more than ten rounds, he was almost at the end of his strength, and his aura was extremely disordered.
The situation of the judge and the chasing soul was not very optimistic either. They were forced to retreat continuously by the cooperation of several people from the other side.
"You should be the eldest lady of Xuanmen, right?" At this time, the Nirvana Divine Monk knocked Xuan Chenxi back ten to twenty meters with his palm and said in a deep voice: "You came with Ling Shuai from the West?
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"You also know that I come from Xuanmen? Not bad!" Xuan Chenxi said lightly.
"No matter what the purpose of you and King Xi's group coming to the Duanqing Valley, I have no intention of making an enemy of you. We are both on the same page!" the Nirvana Monk continued.
"I don't care what you did in the Valley of Love, but you don't come to provoke me, otherwise, you are seeking your own death!"
"Really?" Xuan Chenxi smiled faintly: "What if I must provoke you?"
"Hmph!" The Nirvana Divine Monk snorted coldly: "For the sake of your old man, I have spared your life just now. If you dare to take action again, you will die!"
After finishing speaking, he turned his head and glanced at the battle circle of Canglang and others, then dashed towards the gate.
"Want to leave? Ask me about the sword in my hand first!" Xuan Chenxi naturally would not let him leave easily.
"Take my sword again!" Immediately after, he shouted softly, flipped his wrist, and activated the Tianshan Sword Technique again.
An extremely sharp sword energy stabbed towards the Nirvana Monk as if it had materialized.
"You are really looking for death!" The Nirvana Divine Monk frowned and turned around. The Buddha dust in his hand swept out a strong wind and roared out.
Bang!
Xuan Chenxi, who was already injured, was even worse and was swept away.
After falling dozens of meters, he turned over several times before coming to a stop, with blood constantly spilling from the corners of his mouth.
"Originally I wanted to spare your life, but since you want to die so much, I'll let you die!" As the Nirvana Monk spoke, he stepped forward, and the Buddha dust swept out a violent wind again.
Judging from his posture, he really had no intention of saving Xuan Chenxi's life.
call!
At this moment, a blood-red sword light cut through the void and fell from the sky, blocking the attack of the Nirvana Monk.
But even so, Xuan Chenxi still felt uncomfortable. He was knocked back more than ten meters by the aftermath of the air wave. He opened his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of blood, and his breath was sluggish at the same time.
"Chen Xi, how are you?" Ling Hao rushed over quickly, with a worried look on his face.
"Huh?!" After the Nirvana Monk recognized Ling Hao, his pupils shrank slightly.
Then, without any pause, he turned around and ran out.
"Brother Ling Hao, I'm fine, don't worry about me, just chase after me!" Xuan Chenxi responded.
"Xuan Pang, help your sister heal her injuries!" Ling Hao shouted loudly, then ducked and chased after her.
"Got it!" Xuan Pang replied loudly and then stepped towards Xuan Chenxi.
Shangguan Mingtian and others quickly rushed into the battle circle of Cang Lang and the others.
"Do you think you can run away?" In the blink of an eye, Ling Hao and Ling Hao were already hundreds of meters away.
While Ling Hao was speaking, he flipped his wrist and the Blood Shadow Mad Saber once again pulled out a sharp blade and struck out.
"Hmph! What a shameless statement!" The Nirvana Monk stopped again after sensing the chill coming from behind him.
After turning around, Fo Chen swept out at the same time, and the powerful air wave met Ling Hao's sword light.
