Chapter 145, Feud

Outside the fiery red haze, there was an old man with gray hair, wearing a green shirt, with a wind word embroidered on the neckline, with a hint of surprise on his face, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

I saw that on the screen not far away, there were large dense green points of light, and these points of light were every contestant participating at this moment.

The old man was staring, the green light that had disappeared, the old man's face gradually became gloomy, as if he had eaten a dead mouse, and said in an unkind tone.

"Who killed my little nephew, stand up for Lao Tzu!"

This old cultivator was in the early stage of the Jindan period, and there were dozens of Jindan stage monks standing around him, and the young master of the Demon Shadow Gate was naturally among them.

As the first person in the infancy of the Yuan, he is not as high as everyone imagined, this person is actually quite approachable.

Master Jiang Shaomen raised his hand slightly and said lightly.

"Okay, Master Feng, don't care who killed it, when this test is completed, you can just go find someone!"

When the Feng family master heard this, he didn't have a seizure, so he had to swallow this breath into his stomach, and his eyes kept staring at the green point of light that committed the murder.

The corners of Jiang Shaomen's mouth were slightly upturned, staring at the point of light that walked into the cyan area, his face was full of appreciation, and every move of this point of light was under the control of Jiang Shaomen's master.

However, in the next second, Jiang Shaomen's face gradually became ugly, and the person he sensed was actually out of his control again.

Chen Miao did not put on a black robe, but wore a white undershirt, standing in the area of cyan flames, allowing these flames to burn his body.

Chen Miao stuffed a Blood God Pill into her mouth, and then gritted her teeth and endured this intense pain.

The flesh and blood on Chen Miao's body has been circulating continuously from incineration to rebirth, and the strength of the flesh and blood is also increasing little by little.

After a short while, the damage caused by the cyan flames to the flesh became smaller and smaller, and Chen Miao quickened his pace and walked straight forward.

Releasing his divine sense to take a closer look, there were not many people in this cyan flame, but they all had one thing in common, that is, the foundation building period monks.

In this cyan flame, there was not a single monk in the Qi refining period at all, and it was these foundation building monks who were extremely difficult to move forward.

You must know the power of this cyan flame, which is equivalent to the pure yang pill fire of the Jindan stage monks, once the mana of these foundation building stage monks is exhausted, what will be greeted is definitely death.

For such a significant reason, most of the foundation building monks stayed here, with no intention of moving forward, only a young man who stepped into the green flames of the next layer.

Most people's eyes widened, they knew that this kind of green flame was the infant fire of the Yuan Infant Stage! If it weren't for the Heavenly Jindan Stage Monk, they wouldn't have been able to withstand this terrifying flame.

Not to mention, this is only a young man in the early stage of foundation building, this young man is wearing a blue coat and carrying a three-foot green blade, this weapon is not ordinary at first glance.

The blue-clothed young man straightened his waist with a big bell on his head, not caring at all about the terrifying green flames.

If this boy surprised them, then the red-haired young man behind them made them a little frightened.

The red-haired young man had not opened his defensive shield, cast any spells, or used special magic weapons, and was wearing a tattered white undershirt, stepping into the green flames.

This scene made many of the foundation building monks present take a heavy blow to their heads, and they looked stunned for a while, and then they slowly came back to their senses.

The red-haired man was gone, apparently, in the green flames.

As soon as Chen Miao stepped into the area of the green flames, the flesh and blood all over his body were instantly ignited, burning at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Chen Miao was a little flustered in an instant, and hurriedly took out a powerful healing pill, this kind of anti-heaven healing pill was naturally seized in the small world of his hometown.

In this world, it is estimated that not to mention this kind of pill, is there any or two of this pill?

Chen Miao gritted her teeth, her face was no longer bloody, like a blank piece of paper, and huge droplets of sweat appeared on her forehead, but the moment the sweat droplets appeared, they were evaporated by the green flames.

The flesh and bones all over the body began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the process of refining the body began a dead cycle again.

At this moment, the young man in front of him suddenly flew, quickly turned his head to look behind him, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he hurriedly turned around and walked back.

Chen Miao sat cross-legged, concentrating on surviving the difficulties, not knowing the arrival of this god of death.

The voice of the young man in blue gradually became clearer, and the corners of the young man's mouth could be seen sneering, but he did not say anything.

"Hiss~"

The blue-clothed young man slowly pulled out the green blade behind him and walked towards Chen Miao slowly, his killing intent surging all over his body.

Chen Miao opened her eyes as if she had a feeling, only to see that the young man in blue had already waved the Qingfeng in his hand, and roared with a hideous face.

"Void Drawing Sword Technique!"

A slightly thinner white sword qi rushed towards Chen Miao's head, and the power of this sword qi was somewhat extraordinary, making people feel a throbbing in their hearts.

Chen Miao's figure disappeared in a flash, and immediately stuffed a handful of Blood God Pill into his mouth, floating to the side, and then a flame long knife appeared in his hand, raised his hand and waved it into the air, and said coldly.

"A thousand knives in one!"

With Chen Miao's current methods, he can only grow a thousand sword qi in an instant, and it is more than a little worse than the ten thousand swords in that sword technique.

Thousands of sword qi condensed in the air, instantly fused into one, and headed towards the blue-clothed young man.

Due to Chen Miao's dodge, the white sword qi burst into the air and slashed straight out, directly rushing out of the scope of the green flame, splitting the monk at the front of the cyan flame in half.

The monk in the cyan flame directly widened his eyes, looked at the corpse not far away, and took a few steps back.

The blue-clothed young man danced wildly in his hand, and several strange sword qi slashed out, colliding with the rushing sword qi.

"Boom!"

This loud sound came out, and both the many Jindan monks outside and the candidates who were clearing the customs were all startled, and the eardrums of this sonic boom buzzed.

"Hmph!

As soon as the blue-clothed young man's voice fell, his figure disappeared in an instant.

Chen Miao's brows furrowed slightly, and she released her divine sense to carefully search for the whereabouts of this person, but she didn't find anything, and this person seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

At this moment, Chen Miao's heart tightened, and she felt the direction of the back of her head move.

Chen Miao hurriedly raised his hand and waved, and the sword qi in his hand swung rapidly, condensing in the air in an instant, and slashing into the air behind him.

At the same time, the young man in blue turned into a sword qi that saw the light and crashed into the usher, his heart was full of surprise, and he hurriedly spoke.

"How did you see through me? My Void Sword could never be seen through so easily!"

The corners of Chen Miao's mouth were slightly hooked, revealing a cold smile.

"Do I need to talk to the dead?"

The corner of the blue-clothed young man's mouth hooked up a sneer, and he spoke.

"I'm not afraid to tell you, Master Bai Yu is the young head of the Bai family, a first-line immortal cultivation family in Cangzhou, you dare to provoke me?

The corners of Chen Miao's mouth hooked up a hint of ridicule, and sneered.

"Hehe! Another one who dares to threaten me! Why are there so many fools like this? I can't kill them all!"

Bai Yu frowned, felt a trace of instinctive fear from the bottom of his heart, raised his hand and pasted a talisman on himself, his speed increased to the limit, and he hurriedly fled in the direction of the cyan flame.

When the people inside the cyan flame saw the young master of the Bai family rushing out, they hurriedly widened their eyes, and their faces were full of consternation, and they exclaimed.

"Phantom Sword! He's the illegitimate son of the Bai family! Bai Yu! His strength is extremely strong, how could he run so fast? Could it be that someone is chasing him?"

Everyone thought of this, and in the green flames, the figure of a red-haired young man appeared, this person's figure flashed, and a bloody claw was transformed into a volley, and the white feather instantly became a white bone, which was completely burned by the cyan flames.

Chen Miao clapped his hands, turned his head to look at the people present, these people glanced at each other one after another, raised their hands and sacrificed various magic talismans, and attacked Chen Miao with a fierce attack, just wanting to solve it all at once.

Chen Miao didn't care, his left hand flipped slightly, and a blood-colored stone talisman appeared in his hand, gently crushing it, and a rich blood-colored light mask appeared in front of him.

The blood-colored light mask was extremely relaxed, blocking the magic weapon from the sky, and when everyone saw this, their faces were full of shock, and they turned their heads and ran away without thinking about it.