"This woman is not easy to mess with!"

There was a dead silence all around, and this idea suddenly popped up in the hearts of all the warriors present and began to mourn for the black-faced man!

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Even Huang Xu and Lu Cong secretly admired that if they were replaced, they would never be able to block it unscathed and easily like Duanmu Xian'er.

The corners of the black-faced man's eyes twitched, and he suddenly realized that he was a fool, thinking that he had found a fat sheep, but in fact it was a vicious wolf, and his heart sank.

The face of the black-faced man's companion changed slightly, and he suddenly felt a creepy feeling when he saw that the smile on Duanmu Xian'er's face remained unchanged.

Duanmu Xian'er pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, which is obviously an iron plate!

She deliberately showed weakness at first, just to create a strong contrast with the strength she showed later.

"Aha, that...... Girl, I don't want the spirit stone! Oh, I've never had the heart to want it, I was kidding you just now......"

The black-faced man's face darkened even more, and he stammered an explanation as he flashed back.

"You say you want it, you want it, you don't want it if you don't want it? The lightning slammed into me, and I wanted to get out of the way, would I be such a good talker? Dream! ”

Duanmu Xian'er sneered, raised her hand, and at least ten magic weapons flew out at the same time.

Among them, the most powerful is a sword light, which emanates from a dark purple ancient sword, the shape is simple and vicissitudes, and the hilt of the sword is decorated with a string of Buddha beads, exuding infinite Buddha rhyme.

This sword is called the Purple Electric Buddha Sword, which is the string of Buddha beads that Duanmu Xian'er gave her from the monk Duankong, and fused it with a divine sword from her before.

This is the first time that Duanmu Xian'er has used the purple electric Buddha sword to resist the enemy, only to see a flash of purple light, a purple arc thick with a bucket suddenly appeared, and the air was suddenly filled with a breath of destruction and destruction, and the strange thing is that at the same time, there was also a breath of compassion and pity.

With thunderbolt means, the heart of the Bodhisattva!

The black-faced man's vest felt the danger of death, he knew that he would definitely not be able to block the purple electric Buddha sword, and in a panic, he didn't care about his face anymore, and suddenly lay on the ground and crawled towards the crotch of the warrior in front of him.

There were many martial artists watching around, and the black-faced man suddenly lay down, and another martial artist was suddenly exposed in front of the Purple Electric Buddha Sword, and his whole body was covered in cold sweat with fright.

However, the purple electric Buddha sword suddenly turned around and stabbed hard at the black-faced man's buttocks, accompanied by a miserable scream, and the black-faced man's body was surrounded by countless small purple arcs.

"Ahhh

The black-faced man let out a terrible scream.

He suddenly found that the world around him had turned a purple, full of purple electricity and fire, and his whole body was covered in scars, and sharp pain came from everywhere.

He lasted only a few seconds before he fainted and lost consciousness.

The people around them were shocked and retreated.

However, although Duanmu Xian'er controlled the power of the Purple Electric Buddha Sword and did not easily hurt people, she did not control the rest of the magic weapons, except for the black-faced man, at least dozens of ill-intentioned people were injured.

Of course, compared to the black-faced men, the injuries on their bodies are much lighter.

The black-faced man fell to the ground, motionless, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive, but he saw that his whole body was black and scarred, like a piece of charcoal after being struck by lightning.

"Miss, spare your life, we were wrong, we shouldn't be greedy for your spirit stone, we are willing to atone for our sins!"

The black-faced man's accomplices saw his miserable situation, and saw Duanmu Xian'er aiming the purple electric Buddha sword at them, and hurriedly wailed in pain.

They knew very well at the moment that with a random sword, the black-faced man would be beaten half to death, and his intestines would be repentant, and the black-faced man was the one with the highest cultivation in this group.

At the same time, they can't forget that in addition to the purple electric Buddha sword, there are more than a dozen divine rainbows in the air, each of which represents a magic weapon, and the people who can carry so many magic weapons with them are not small, and they can't afford to provoke them.

Huang Xu and Lu Cong hurriedly stepped forward, for fear that Duanmu Xian'er would be angry and reckless, so without waiting for her to make another move, they hurriedly dissuaded: "Xian'er...... That sister, since people have admitted their mistakes, they have to be forgiving and forgiving, don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha, it is better to show mercy to her subordinates and spare them this time. ”

Duanmu Xian'er does have the intention of killing people, but she is also jealous.

The first is that she doesn't know if the Great Priest is gone, and the second is that although she is sure to defeat the black-faced man and the others, if they find out that she has a murderous intent, desperately resists, and uses some tricks that will end up together, Duanmu Xian'er will also be injured.

Of course, the main reason is that she came here, not to kill people, but to come for Yi Chen.

After calming down, she saw that the effect of her prestige had been achieved, so she nodded, gave Huang Xu and Lu Cong face, and angrily scolded the black-faced man and others to get out, if they met again, they would be chopped directly with a sword.

The black-faced man whose life and death were unknown was lifted up by his companions, and a group of people resigned to it, bowing their heads and leaving in a hurry.

However, at this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded in the crowd: "Who is so arrogant that after injuring my black dog brother, he will chop him with a sword?" ”

As soon as the words fell, a white-faced young man suddenly walked out of the crowd, and his eyes occasionally flashed with a strange red glow.

"Suffered!"

Duanmu Xian'er's heart was cold, and she suddenly felt like she was being targeted by a poisonous snake.

Yi Chen's mind was in a trance for a while, and he suddenly found himself entering a strange world, where there is no difference between heaven and earth, only an endless void, boundless, and a cloud of nebulae floating in the void, as if it was near and far.

Each nebula exuded a strange summoning, and the cells in Yi Chen's whole body suddenly shouted wildly, and he couldn't wait to get close to the nebula, just like the poles of a magnet, desperately wanting to fit together.

Yi Chen was surprised, secretly thinking about what kind of place this was, and suddenly a broken cry sounded in his ears: "Mole ant, this is not the place you should come, get out!" ”

With this voice entering Yi Chen's ears, a terrifying killing force rose up in the sky!

The surrounding nebulae suddenly collapsed at the same time, and cracks appeared in the void, expanding rapidly, like a cloth torn by someone's hands, and like a curtain slowly opening on the stage.

In the void around Yi Chen, fire points appeared out of thin air, but Yi Chen didn't feel the slightest temperature from these sparks, but instead there were bursts of coldness.

In front of him, a quaint Starlight Gate appeared, and a white-haired old man sat in front of the Starlight Gate, stretching out his hand and pointing at Yi Chen.

"Hmph, if it comes, it is not afraid. Who are you so sacred that you call me an ant? Yi Chen snorted coldly, although his current realm is a martial domain, he has the identity of a martial god, and even the great priest admits that Yi Chen has the strength and qualifications of a martial god.

Yi Chen rejected the title of the Great Priest at that time, but in his heart he had actually accepted the title of "Absolute Pulse Martial God", because it was too suitable for his actual situation.

However, Yi Chen didn't like others to seal the word "Absolute Pulse" to him, even if this person was the Grand Priest of the Martial God Sect, he would use countless battles to prove that the title of "Absolute Pulse" was worthy of its name, not a gift.

The martial god has the dignity of the martial god, and in this world, the martial god is the highest glory, and it is not allowed to be insulted by others.

As Yi Chen spoke, a monstrous murderous intent permeated the air.

His body shook, and he went straight to the white-haired old man like lightning, and with a finger point of his left hand, a storm of finger power immediately appeared in the air, rolling towards the Starlight Gate.

The white-haired old man's body shook violently, his strength may be very high, but his reaction was obviously too slow, and his body was directly shattered, turning into a little starlight, and disappearing.

Yi Chen was slightly stunned, and instantly understood that this old man was not a real person, but a wisp of divine thought condensed into a human form, and it seemed that he was the guardian of the Starlight Gate.

"But the strength of this guardian is too bad, this Starlight Gate, if you don't enter, there will definitely be nothing precious in it."

Yi Chen thought in his heart and turned to leave.

What Yi Chen didn't expect at this time was that his Divine Exterminating Finger, which specialized in divine thoughts, could be said to be the natural enemy of all pure divine thoughts, but if he used other moves to deal with the white-haired old man, Yi Chen would find that the enemy was almost immortal, and he might be able to suppress the white-haired old man, but he would definitely not be able to eliminate the white-haired old man.

But as soon as Yi Chen turned around, an indescribable sense of loss suddenly surged in his heart, as if he was about to miss the most important thing in his life. And when Yi Chen turned around again, facing the starlight door in front of him, the sense of loss disappeared immediately.

Yi Chen thought about it slightly, and immediately understood that this was a longing that his body automatically emanated, ** Divine Thoughts.

In other words, with Yi Chen's cultivation and knowledge, he didn't see the extraordinaryness of the Starlight Gate, but the tissue cells flowing with the power of chaos in his body instinctively felt that the Starlight Gate was very special, and he wanted to get close and not leave.

Faced with this situation, Yi Chen smiled bitterly, went with the flow, and let his body automatically float towards the Starlight Gate.

At this moment, a Tai Chi pattern appeared on the Starlight Gate, but this picture was incomplete, and the core part was missing.

Yi Chen was helpless, there was a strange aura everywhere in this place, Yi Chen was very sure that this place was definitely still in the Nether, but other than that, he didn't have any ideas.

Yi Chen stared at the Tai Chi pattern curiously, and after about a stick of incense, the Optimus Chaos Pillar in his body suddenly burst out, releasing a chaotic force, and a strange chaos mark immediately appeared in his eyes, which automatically merged into the Tai Chi pattern, just making up for its defects.

The next moment, as if pushed by a mysterious force, Taijitu suddenly began to rotate and sink strangely, and on the top of the Starlight Gate, a doorway that was just enough for Yi Chen's body to pass through slowly appeared.