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Four thousand six hundred and sixteen chapters a sword floating blood

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 that 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 Great Dao is a process of shaping the Tao, integrating the Tao, and realizing the Tao. Through this process, taking a step further and becoming immortal means truly having your own "Tao"! A person who is even one step away from the realm of a saint,

How can a person who is far away from the realm of Shaping the Tao and even more of a big realm have his own "Tao"! This is too unbelievable.

Thinking of the "Poison Master" who had followed 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 who can't find higher-level cultivation methods don't know what to do.

How to continue to improve the realm, I have to fumble around on my own.

As a result, the so-called heresy was born.

He should be this type.

The method of cultivation is relatively unique, which is why this weird situation occurs.

He has his own 'Tao', but his physical body and realm have not been improved accordingly, and his real combat power is not much stronger.

Not to mention immortal, any Taoist strongman can crush him."

Lin Chen smiled and did not refute.

In fact, he just feels a little curious, but it can't be regarded as concern. After all, to him now, even the real immortal is just a minion, not to mention the one in front of him who has only understood his own "Tao".

But he's a guy who hasn't improved in other aspects.

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 of you as the fairy in the painting. The fairy in the painting suddenly moves, she doesn't

It’s weird to be shocked! If it were me, I would be scared too.”

"Glib tongue!"

Hu Qing's face turned slightly red.

Lin Chen said: "How do you know that I am smooth-tongued? Have you tasted it?"

He didn't have any intention of teasing Hu Qing. This guy just had a bit of a tongue-tied problem. Generally speaking, he wouldn't have this problem. He just walked with Hu Qing outside, often in the wilderness, and she wasn't like that.

He loves to talk, and if he also acts like a boring 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 coming to trouble 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 still have a brave side.

She didn't want her father to face the sudden appearance of these bad guys alone, and wanted to tide over the difficulties with her father.

However, this will bring trouble to her father, so it is better to 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 thin middle-aged man and said in a cold voice: "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 die and use her life to save the lives of your father and daughter, so the sect master will not care about you and your father.

But you keep asking for trouble, do you really think we won’t 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 members, only our father and daughter are left?

A bloody feud, Xue Chong will never die or forget.

He left me alive not because he was kind, but because he wanted me to live worse than death."

"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 sword light and slashed towards Xue Chong's head. This knife set off a strong wind and filled with murderous intent.

Poof! Without warning, a sword pierced his throat! It was the broken sword in Xue Chong's hand! Neither the big man nor those behind him saw clearly how Xue Chong drew the sword.

Before his sword fell, Xue Chong's sword had already pierced his throat! "This move is called blood flowing from the sword.

I will use it to send everyone from Tianmen Sect on their way."

Xue Chong pulled out the broken sword and the big man fell to the ground, blood gushing from his neck.

Hu Qing, who was about to take action from behind, had a face full of surprise! Lin Chen narrowed his eyes. He actually felt a bit of "Blood from the Eight Wildernesses" in the move this man just made. But how could this be possible?

"Desolate Piao Xue" is a peerless Taoist skill, and this person is just a ninth-level Taoist in the Happy Realm.

He whispered the four words Xue Chong said in a low voice: "Blood flows from the sword..."


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