Chen Xuan was called a junior by Yin Chonghua for a moment, and then he realized that although Chu Qingqiu was only twenty-six or seven years old, Yin Chonghua's soul that was living in her body was already over eight hundred years old.
More than 800 years ago during the Song Dynasty, Yin Hou Yin Chonghua used the technique of controlling the soul to amazed the entire Chinese Dharma Realm.
Because through his perspective of the divine eyes, he could see that Yin Chonghua's cultivation level, which he appeared, was no longer the same as before, and just like him, he was only at the foundation-building stage level.
But which level is in the foundation-building stage depends on the strength Yin Chonghua showed next.
Chen Xuan called an old woman, Yin Chonghua's peerless face suddenly turned black, and his murderous aura instantly spread.
She cherished her beauty very much. The male cultivators who pursued her back then were ranked from the capital of Bianliang of the Song Dynasty to Jiangsu and Hangzhou in Jiangsu and Hangzhou. Among those male cultivators, there were many outstanding handsome geniuses, but she looked down on none of them.
In the Chinese Dharma cultivation world eight hundred years ago, the practitioners all ranked Yin Chonghua's beauty and her soul-control technique together, which was called double-great.
Even if I borrow Chu Qingqiu's body to modern times, Yin Chonghua still likes to dress up. In the past few days, Chu Qingqiu has brought her to buy a lot of cosmetics and skin care products.
Fortunately, Chu Qingqiu was born in Xiangdao’s wealthy family and could not get enough money in his bank card, so he could satisfy Yin Chonghua’s desires.
现在帮陈轩挡下斯图卡的偷袭,却被陈轩叫做老女人,这让阴重华如何受得了?
区区一个末法时代的修法者小辈而已,对她不尊敬也就算了,居然还敢叫她老女人?
阴重华左边那道秀眉,立马拧成了月牙状.
"Junior Chen Xuan, do you like to seek death?"
"I'll ask you why you came to Barley. You should answer me first." Chen Xuan was speechless. Yin Chonghua seemed to mind the three words "old woman" he just said.
But it is the fact that the old woman is, Yin Chonghua is eight hundred years older than him!
This time, Yin Chonghua could no longer stand Chen Xuan's tone of speaking, and she was about to get angry, but Stuka, who felt inexplicable on the side, finally couldn't help but speak, "Are you not your accomplices?"
"I will kill you first and settle the score with this kid!"
Yin Chonghua's body swept away and turned into a phantom to come to Stuka.
Stuka didn't expect Yin Chonghua to be so fast. In amazement, he raised two dark vortexes with both hands and smashed towards Yin Chonghua.
"Hmph, a trick of eagle!" Yin Chonghua swung casually, and gusts of cold wind swelled out from her sleeves, and it actually blew away the two dark vortexes!
Chen Xuan was very surprised to see that Yin Chonghua's magic power seemed to be stronger than the dead hunting game in Japan, and he could even break the dark erosion containing the power of darkness.
Stuka was beaten backwards and immediately shouted: "Six Sisters of Darkness, why don't you use the twelve movements of the night?"
Without him reminding, the Six Nuns of Darkness had already started chanting in unison.
Weakness, aging, slowness, chaos... A lot of invisible dark forces covered Yin Chonghua.
However, this time, how could Chen Xuan let the six nuns successfully cast spells?
He moved his body and instantly slapped two of the nuns out, threw them to the ground, spewing out blood, and could no longer recite the twelve movements of the night.
The powerful joint magic was broken, and the six nuns were basically not much stronger than ordinary people, and none of them could withstand Chen Xuan's move.
Soon, all six nuns were seriously injured by Chen Xuan, and fell to every corner, either blew blood or fainted.
Seeing this, Feilin took several priests to inject holy light into the foreheads of the six nuns with crosses.
Chen Xuan didn't care what the fat archbishop did. His attention is now on Yin Chonghua and Stuka.
In fact, when he knocked down the Sixth Sister of Darkness, Stuka was already beaten to no avail by Yin Chonghua. He was hit by Yin Chonghua's heavy hand several times and bleeding continuously.
The erosion of darkness can't be used.
When Chen Xuan looked over, Stuka was already half kneeling on the ground, and Yin Chonghua stood in front of him and looked at him with cold eyes.
At this moment, Stuka's eyes were filled with fear and disbelief.
Why is this super beauty who suddenly appeared so much stronger than him?
An evil emperor is stronger than an apostle under the Demon Son, and now another person with the same strength as the Evil Emperor appears out of thin air, which Stuka cannot accept at all.
Looking at the other side, all the sixth sisters of Darkness were half dead, which made Stuka's heart even more desperate.
It seems like it's over!
"Who are you?" Stuka was very unwilling to give up and shouted at Yin Chonghua in front of him.
Yin Chonghua naturally couldn't understand what Stuka said, but she could guess the general meaning.
And Chu Qingqiu, who was temporarily occupied, can help her translate.
Therefore, after Yin Chonghua understood what Stuka was talking about, he said coldly: "I am very interested in your power that comes from the darkness, such as the spiritual power over there. I am not polite to accept it."
"Who are you? You can absorb the dark fire of Lord Son of the Demon. Do you want to be the new saint of our Black Joan of Arc church?"
After Yin Chonghua and Chu Qingqiu translated this sentence, he still couldn't understand the meaning.
"Hmph, what is the church of Joan of Arc? I'm not interested at all. You can die!"
Yin Chonghua said, and was about to raise his hand to kill Stuka.
Facing the fear of death, Stuka was unwilling to accept it and shouted angrily: "If you dare to absorb the dark fire of the Demon Son, you will definitely pay the price! Soon you will be controlled by the Demon Son through the dark fire and become the sacrifice of the Demon Son!"
"Noisy!" Yin Chonghua's five fingers slashed in the void, and five white marks appeared on Stuka's throat.
Stuka looked horrified, and her throat seemed to be stuck in something, and she couldn't breathe for a moment.
But he was still yelling hard: "It's a pity that Sophia cannot be reborn as a saint, otherwise he would chant the twelve movements of the night with the power of the Saint Joan of Arc. It is a hundred times more powerful than the Six Nuns of the Darkness. It will definitely kill you and the Evil Emperor! Ahhhhhh..."
At the end of the roar, they were all stuck in their throats. Then Stuka's eyes turned pale and fell to the ground, losing all their vitality.