"Sage, thank you for coming forward to save Ao Xian on the intersection with your father, the cultivation of these two people is equal to Ao Xian, and Ao Xian is not their opponent." Ao Xian saw the old man talking, as if grasping a life-saving straw, and hurriedly said.

When Feng Yan saw the old man talking, her figure twisted, and she had already landed beside Ao Xian.

"Cut, dead old man, stinky old man, old immortal thing, what kind of majesty do you play in front of Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is not afraid of you." Chu Yuan saw that the old man didn't take them in his eyes at all, and actually said that he was a miscellaneous fish, which made him very unhappy, so he clasped his hands on his chest and sneered.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, in front of a strong man who may be in the Nirvana period, he actually called the old man dead, the stinky old man, and everyone couldn't believe their ears.

At this time, Ling Ziyan also opened his apricot lips and looked at Chu Yuan, and Zhu Yin was even more stunned on the side.

Qin Fenzai's beautiful eyes flashed, and her complexion changed.

"Boy, who are you?" The old man's face, which had been condensed by the dark clouds, changed violently when he heard this. A little angry.

In front of him, there were no words such as stinky old man and dead old man, and now he was insulted by a hairy boy like this, which made his old face a little unbearable.

"Oh, my surname is Ni, my name is Lao Ba, you just call me Lao Ba." Chu Yuan didn't have much fear in the face of this old man with terrifying cultivation, and with his eyesight, he also saw that this old man was just a clone, if it was really the arrival of the body, I am afraid that a few snorts, they would not be able to resist it.

"Ni Laoba?" The old face whispered a sentence and muttered to himself.

"It's Ni, eighth" Chu Yuan reminded with a grin.

"Sage, this kid is taking advantage of you." Ao Xian remembered something after seeing Chu Yuan's strange smile, and suddenly reminded him.

The old man was not a stupid person, and when he thought about it, there was really such a thing, and his face changed greatly, and the huge face of the dark clouds changed violently.

Suddenly, a hand stretched out from the dark cloud, and the hand was black and big, and grabbed it towards Chu Yuan.

Chu Yuan's eyes flashed, looking at the pitch-black hand grabbing, and hurriedly wanted to dodge to the side, but found that his body couldn't move at all.

Seeing this, Ling Ziyan raised his jade hand, and the emerald green sword light in his hand roared towards the pitch-black hand.

Zhu Yin's reaction was also not weak, seeing that the black hand grabbed towards Chu Yuan without warning, he didn't dare to slack off, in the pinch in his hand, the pen in his hand turned into a few zhang size, and the tip of the pen became golden and shining, like a sharp sword.

The blue light and the dotted pen collided with the giant hand, making a piercing grinding sound, and the two treasures could not stop the power of the arm at this time.

was gently shaken by the arm, and the two treasures **** flew back.

Chu Yuan looked at the arm that was grabbing him, snorted lightly, and the flames all over his body burst out, and in an instant, he became a burning man.

The Spatial Imprisonment Technique instantly turned into nothingness under his flames.

The pitch-black palm suddenly pinched Chu Yuan's body, and as soon as the arm was forced, Chu Yuan's body burst, but not a drop of blood flowed out.

"Remnant, good boy, this has made you escape." The huge face was a little surprised to see that Chu Yuan had escaped in his hands, and snorted lightly.

His hand was a little in the air, and Chu Yuan, who had just escaped, was imprisoned again in the next moment.

Not only him, but even Ling Ziyan and them also appeared for a short time at this time.

"This is the power of the artistic conception of the strong man of Nirvana, and within the artistic conception, I am the only one." Although Ling Ziyan instantly broke free from the prohibition of that space, sensing the powerful momentum of the Dao, his delicate face changed slightly, and he exclaimed.

"But I really let Chu Daoyou say it right, if the strong man of the Nirvana period really comes, I am really not an opponent." Zhu Yin was the second person to break free from the ban after Ling Ziyan.

And Qin Fen was the last to break free from the power of that artistic conception, but Chu Yuan was motionless in the air at this time, even if he urged the immortal divine fire at this time, it was useless, and the power of that artistic conception was not something he could shake.

"Let's go together, this person is not from the body, then we have the strength to fight." Ling Ziyan's eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice.

Zhu Yin and Qin Fen nodded, naturally noncommittal to Ling Ziyan's words.

The pitch-black arm once again grabbed towards Chu Yuan with the momentum of thunder, and seeing the arm that was getting closer and closer dilated in his pupils, Chu Yuan's face changed slightly.

"Huh"

I only heard the sound of a breaking wind, and I saw a fiery red arrow shooting like lightning towards the arm that was grabbing Chu Yuan.

Qin Fen held the quaint longbow, sweat beaded on his forehead, and his face turned pale, obviously urging the longbow to require a lot of spiritual energy and physical strength to support, even Qin Fen, a spiritual cultivator, was only enough to use it a few times.

"Bang"

The pitch-black arm that was grabbing Chu Yuan unexpectedly burst open, turning into countless black mist and disappearing.

Chu Yuan's body was instantly freed at this moment, and his figure flickered, and he retreated backwards.

"Shoot the sun."

The old face saw this arrow and immediately shot through its condensed arm, and the face formed by the black mist changed slightly.

"Zhu Daoyou, let's go together." Ling Ziyan said with a solemn face, in the face of such a Nirvana powerhouse clone, she didn't dare to be careless at all.

Zhu Yin was also furious at this time, originally thought that his side was a steady victory, but he didn't expect a sudden change.

He only replied yes, his body shook, and he and Ling Ziyan flew towards the huge face in the sky at the same time.

Seeing this, Ao Xian snorted coldly, and glanced at Feng Yan, Feng Yan was a little afraid of Qin Fen, after all, the other party pressed himself, and said: "Ao Palace Master, the one surnamed Qin will be handed over to you, and the stinky boy will be handed over to me." ”

Ao Xian didn't say anything this time, after all, Qin Fen was a mid-stage cultivator, or slightly inferior to him, so he naturally wouldn't put her in his eyes.

Feng Yan smiled charmingly, twisted her delicate body, and appeared not far in front of Chu Yuan in an instant, looking at Chu Yuan with cold eyes.

Feng Yan was very sure that she could destroy Chu Yuan in an instant, and her body moved, and she disappeared in place strangely.

Chu Yuan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and as soon as he stepped on his footsteps, the flames all over his body burst out, forming a flame armor on his body.

"Stinky boy, my mother will send you to the west today." Feng Yan sneered, her palms flew over, and her palm print instantly turned into dozens of zhang in size, and slapped it fiercely towards Chu Yuan.

"Little Niangpi, today the uncle will help you loosen your muscles." Chu Yuan was so ignored by a chick that he was naturally unhappy in his heart, and said angrily.

With a flip in his hand, a verdant mountain appeared in his hand. The mountain peaks hovered in the palm of his hand.

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