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Looking at Xinjun, who looked very polite and respectful in front of him, Chen Hua just looked indifferent and noncommittal: "You're welcome!" Xinjun! That heart demon Rahu used to be my old enemy, and he also knew it compared to Xinjun. I killed him, not for anything else, but for a grudge with him. As for indirectly helping Xinjun, it was just unintentional. ”

"Anyway, if it weren't for the action of my predecessors, I'm afraid that I would be forever dominated by the demons and live a life like a prison, and I don't know when it will end. Tianzun is more important to me, and Xinjun will never forget it! "Xinjun is honest.

Seeing that Xinjun was indeed very sincere, Chen Huacai frowned slightly and said, "Xinjun, I have some doubts, and I hope you can solve my doubts." ”

"I can probably guess some of the doubts of the seniors," Xinjun nodded slightly and smiled lightly: "However, this is a long time to say." Senior, let me take it slowly"

The heart of the voice did not fall, but it suddenly changed as if he was aware of it, and the whole person disappeared out of thin air.

"Huh?" Chen Hua's brows furrowed when he saw this, and then his expression changed slightly, and his face showed a look of surprise and uncertainty.

"Master?" The phantom spirit son, who also shouted in confusion, turned his face as if he had a feeling: "The fluctuation of the fight? Ruyi Daxian and Mo Han Sword Venerable? How so? ”

As he spoke, the phantom spirit son disappeared into the distorted void.

Chen Hua, who frowned and flickered in his eyes, was also busy and followed, and the figure escaped into the space and went in the direction where the fighting fluctuations came from.

Cultivation at the level of ageing. Traveling through the void is much faster than the Phantom Spirit Son. After a while, they came to a place not far from the place where the battle took place, and flew out of the torn void.

This is a dense mountain forest with a strong fairy spirit. On a steep hill sits a Taoist temple.

"Ruyiguan?" Glancing at the plaque above the gate, he turned to look at the big crack in the collapsed palace and the mess in the Taoist temple that seemed to split the entire mountain, feeling the fierce sword qi remaining in it and the void with ripples around him, Chen Hua couldn't help but look at it slightly: "Mo Han Sword Venerable?" It seems to be a Taoist monarch! ”

Almost at the same time, Xinjun's anxious voice sounded in Chen Hua's mind: "Senior! When my teacher and disciples encountered great difficulties, they also asked their seniors to help, and Xinjun was grateful. They are in the chaotic void outside the chaotic world of the Heart Monarch, and I will send my predecessors there. ”

Without waiting for the aging to respond, an invisible force struck him. In the next moment, Chen Hua appeared in the vast chaotic void outside the chaotic world of the Heart Monarch.

"This guy, how can he ask for help like this?" Chen Hua, who said a little depressedly, did not hesitate without the slightest sense of divine consciousness directly swept in all directions, and soon found a fierce battle in the chaotic void not far from where he was.

In the chaotic void where the chaotic air flow was swept away by the energy storm caused by the fighting, a cold man in a black robe, holding a pitch-black long sword, sword qi and indifference, with a thick evil aura and remorse on his indifferent face, while protecting the pale white-robed and kind old man with white hair on the side, while domineeringly dealing with the joint attack of the three Dao Monarchs, every danger was repeated, but he was never hit hard.

"Cough" The white-robed and kind old man who coughed weakly looked sideways at the cold man with a slightly complicated gaze, and then hissed: "Hurry up!" Don't die in vain! Stay alive. Protect the Kind-hearted Monarch's chaotic world. ”

The cold man with a twitch in his face shook his head stubbornly and said: "It's useless, the teacher is no longer a teacher, but a demon!" ”

"What?" The white-robed and kind old man with wide-eyed eyes and a look of disbelief on his face. His face turned red.

The cold man who narrowly escaped the black-robed eagle hook nose and the fatal blow of the black eagle continued: "If it weren't for that, how could I be lightly controlled by the heart demon." Do such a heart-wrenching thing as killing the ancestor? ”

"Poof!" The white-robed kind old man who spit out a mouthful of blood shook his head and said busily with his eyes flickering: "If that's the case." Why are you awake now? It doesn't make sense, it doesn't make sense. ”

The grim man was stunned. The momentary loss of consciousness gave a loophole to the three opponents who could bring a lethal attack at any time.

"Not good!" When he reacted, his eyes noticed the illusory skull burning with dark blue flames cast by the thin old man shrouded in black robes, and he couldn't help but change color suddenly.

However, seeing that the illusory skull was about to attack, a crystal clear jade Ruyi suddenly appeared.

The illusory skull twisted, and the jade Ruyi flew back into the body of the white-robed benevolent old man with a dim light, which made the white-robed benevolent old man tremble and spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was as pale as paper, and his breath was even more vain, and the sword wound that penetrated his body was also torn open, and the blood flowed.

"Master!" The cold man with red eyes let out a cry of pain, followed by a low hoarse roar, and the black long sword in his hand picked up and drew a circle that seemed to be slow, the void was stagnant, and the fierce and terrifying aura permeated, with a heart-palpitating smell of ruin.

"Be careful!" The three Dao Monarchs, Bai Jue, Black Eagle, and the black-robed thin old man, who surrounded and killed the cold man, were all shocked, and while resisting the defense with all their might, they all dodged and flew back in a hurry.

The white divine sword in the hand of the handsome young man Bai Jue, and the eagle claw fist in the hand of the cold man Black Eagle were all dim, and the black-robed thin old man was even more tragically cut off by half of his shoulder, and was almost split in half by the terrible sword of the cold man.

"Huh?" Xueyun Daojun, who was watching the battle from a distance with cold eyes and did not make a move, looked at this scene and suddenly his face changed slightly, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent: "He actually comprehended the way of destroying miè at this juncture, and he can also exert such a powerful attack, it seems that he originally had an understanding of ruining miè." What a talented boy! Unfortunately, today is your time of death. ”

The thought in his heart turned around Blood Cloud Daojun, and his figure disappeared in an instant, and at the same time, a cold voice sounded in the ears of Bai Jue and the others: "Three fools." Get the hell out of here! ”

Sneered at the cold man who had just forced Bai Jue and the three of them back, and had not yet had time to catch his breath. I only felt a sense of crisis in my heart, and the hairs on my body suddenly rose. When I looked up, I realized that there was only the sword light in front of me that looked like a blood-colored rainbow. The beautiful sword light has a terrifying power that makes people feel depressed.

At this moment, the cold man almost had a sense of despair. However, at the last moment, the arrogance of the strong man still defeated fear, and a fierce black sword light appeared, which could be stopped before the blood-colored sword light could be chopped down.

The sonorous sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and then he only felt that his arms and half of his body were unconscious in an instant, and the divine sword in his hand screamed and disappeared into the cold man in his body. Directly pulled the seriously injured and weak white robe, and the kind old man flew out upside down like a broken sandbag.

"Poof" The chest was stuffy, and the cold man who couldn't hold back the blood was still spurting blood out of his mouth.

Seeing that he didn't succeed in one blow, Blood Cloud Daojun suddenly frowned. Looking at the cold man who vomited blood and flew away, the killing intent in the eyes of the Blood Cloud Dao Monarch was even stronger, and a little blood-colored streamer flew out of his hand with a wave of his hand, turning into a viscous gummy like blood cloud and flying towards the feet of the cold man.

The cold man who had just reacted and wanted to dodge only felt as if he was stuck in a quagmire under his feet, and his face couldn't help but change and he hurriedly swung his sword and slashed towards the blood cloud that wrapped his feet and calves under him.

It didn't take much effort to sneer at the Black Excalibur, tearing through the blood cloud beneath his feet. However, the viscous blood cloud twisted and changed, and then merged again.

"Bastard!" The cold man who was angry and secretly scolded in his heart, his eyes caught the figure of the Blood Cloud Dao Monarch disappearing suddenly, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead in an instant. Almost at the same time. The sharp blood-colored sword light also appeared like a rainbow arc of light, hitting his head.

The cold man who subconsciously waved his sword to block, only felt that his hand was heavy. The black divine sword was swept and entangled by the viscous blood cloud below.

"It's over!" The cold man's heart was cold, although he was unwilling, he also understood that he should be dead now.

And yet at this very moment. A vague phantasm suddenly appeared in front of the grim man, and a palm with a shimmering golden light was faintly visible grasping the blood-colored knife light. Immediately, the sharp sword light shattered and collapsed.

With a bang, the palm of his hand turned into a golden fist, which struck out like lightning and smashed directly into the surface of the blood-colored scimitar. The Blood Cloud Daojun, who was smashed on his body by the rebound of the blood-colored scimitar, also vomited blood in an instant and flew out.

The cold man who was stunned looked at the white-robed figure in front of him in a daze, and even felt a burning sensation on his feet, and instantly came back to his senses, gasped and jumped up subconsciously: "Hiss!" ”

I don't know when, as the deep and rich Void Black Flame with a little bit of golden light spreads, the viscous blood cloud below has been quickly scorched and turned into nothingness.

As soon as his mind moved, Chen Hua, whose flames disappeared under him, turned to look at the seriously injured white-robed kind old man, and couldn't help frowning slightly, and hurriedly stepped forward and pressed his hand on the wound on his chest that was still slowly oozing blood. In an instant, the gray-white light in the palm of the aging palm shone, and the slightest trace of creation divine power invaded the body of the white-robed benevolent old man, quickly repairing the injuries in his body.

"Thank you, senior!" Soon, the white-robed and kind old man with a blood-colored face on his face couldn't help but say to Chen Hua gratefully.

The cold man on the side was also busy saluting Chen Hua respectfully: "Mo Han, thank you seniors for saving your life!" ”

"You killed the River of Blood?" A cold and faint voice with a hint of jealousy sounded, and Blood Cloud Daojun looked at Chen Hua in surprise: "You didn't even die in the Chaos World of Heart Monarch?" ”

Turning his head to look at the aging of the Blood Cloud Daojun, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a playful smile: "Very surprised? Then guess why I didn't die in the Chaos World of the Heart King? You're so sure I'm going to die in the Chaos World of the Heart King. It seems that you have been connected with the demons for a long time. ”

"What's wrong with him?" Hearing this, Blood Cloud Daojun suddenly shrank his eyes and asked in shock.

The smile on the corner of Chen Hua's mouth was even stronger: "You are so smart, you should be able to guess." He wants to kill me, so now that I'm not dead, he will naturally die. Does this need to be asked? ”

"Impossible!" Blood Cloud Dao Jun said categorically: "Heart demons are not so easy to kill. ”

Chen Hua, who shrugged his shoulders lightly, smiled noncommittally and said, "You are so willing to deceive yourself, I can't help it." ”

"Teacher! Mohan! An anxious cry sounded, and a misty white phantom came to the side of the white-robed kind old man and the cold man in an instant. turned into a white-robed heart king.

The cold man Mo Han Jianzun saw Xinjun hurriedly saluting respectfully: "Meet the teacher!" Teacher, disciple"

"Alright. Don't say more, I know it all. Xinjun, who waved his hand slightly, hurriedly stretched out his hand to support the white-robed kind old man and asked nervously, "Teacher, how are you?" ”

The white-robed and kind old man Ruyi Daxian couldn't help but smile when he saw Xinjun: "I used to be a little skeptical that the one on the Heart Demon Island in the Phantom Heart Sea was not my disciple. But now, I can be sure that the person standing in front of me is my disciple Xinjun. ”

"Teacher, the disciple is incompetent, he was held hostage by the demons, and he almost killed the teacher, he really deserves death!" Xinjun was ashamed and remorseful when he heard this.

Ruyi Daxian shook his head slightly and said, "Okay, it's all over!" The demons have been destroyed. The Mind Monarch Chaos World can be worry-free. Xinjun, if you can keep Xinjun Chaos World, even if the teacher dies, there will be no regrets. Besides, isn't the teacher still dead? Okay, don't be a child, let the seniors see the jokes. ”

"Huh? Did the deity let you go? Chen Hua's voice sounded suddenly, causing Ruyi Daxian and the others to turn their heads to look, only to see that Bai Jue and the others had all gathered beside the Blood Cloud Daojun. Seeing that the situation was not good, they were about to flee.

Xinjun looked at Xueyun Daojun and the others, and soon his eyes stopped on Bai Jue, frowned and thought for a moment before he said coldly: "Bai Jue? It's you? When you came to my heart to the Chaos World, I entertained you as a guest of honor. And you harbor evil intentions. You escaped by luck back then, and now you dare to come to die? ”

"Hey, Xinjun. I'm surprised that you're alive today! The corners of Bai Jue's mouth twitched slightly, and he sneered.

Blood Cloud Daojun didn't care about Xinjun at all, but just stared at Chen Hua tightly. Gritted his teeth and said: "The senior cultivation is profound, it should be a powerful cultivator at the master level, right?" Bloodcloud is clumsy. I don't know the identity of my predecessors. However, with the cultivation of his predecessors, he must not be an ordinary person, and he should have heard of the name of my sister's bloody master. Even if you haven't heard of my sister's Blood Demon Master, you should know the prestige of the Black Devouring Supreme, right? ”

"Black Devourer Supreme?" His eyes were slightly condensed, and his expression was rarely solemn.

Seeing this, Blood Cloud Daojun couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, and then hurriedly said: "Senior, there is no big conflict between us and our seniors. Since the seniors have intervened in this matter, I will retreat after waiting for this, and I will never dare to disturb it again. ”

"Okay," Chen Hua nodded slightly and said casually.

When Mo Han Jianzun heard this, he couldn't help but hurriedly say, "Senior, don't believe them!" These demons, but"

However, Mo Han Jianzun, who had not finished speaking, was slightly stunned to watch the abrupt scene.

I saw that Chen Hua suddenly appeared in front of the Blood Cloud Daojun and the others, and an invisible surging mental power spread, making the Blood Cloud Daojun and the other four people instantly unconscious, and at the same time, they stretched out their hands and pressed on the head of the Blood Cloud Daojun, and the powerful Yuan Shen power unscrupulously invaded the Blood Cloud Daojun's sea of knowledge.

After a long time, Chen Hua's slightly solemn expression that slowly withdrew his hand flashed with a gloomy and suspicious look.

The Blood Cloud Dao Monarch, who was all soft, was floating in the chaotic void without a trace of breath.

"What's wrong with the demons?" I don't know when the phantom spirit son who came to Mo Han Jianzun's side, put his hand on Mo Han Jianzun's shoulder and asked, and then his mouth grew slightly and stared at Chen Hua, and after a while, he closed his mouth and swallowed his saliva fiercely and scolded in a low voice: "Mother, Daojun!" Just killed? ”

Turning his head and glancing at the aging of the Phantom Spirit Son, he turned to continue to invade the sea of consciousness of the three Dao Monarchs such as Bai Jue, searching their soul memories, and at the same time, he also rudely destroyed their Yuan Shen.

Seeing Chen Hua's ruthless methods, the phantom spirit who grinned slightly couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat on his forehead.

"Xinjun, Xueyun Daojun and other Dao Monarchs are ambushed, but they still have a lot of subordinates, you better deal with it! lest there be any hidden dangers left," Chen Hua, who turned to Xinjun, bowed his hand slightly and said: "Everyone, the matter here is over, and I will leave." ”

When Xinjun heard this, he immediately hurriedly said, "Why should the seniors leave in a hurry? You have solved the big trouble for our Xinjun Chaos World, and you should let us do our best to be a landlord. ”

"Yes! Predecessor! Ruyi Daxian also said with a smile: "This is the sphere of influence of the Xuanbing Supreme, although the Black Devouring Supreme is domineering and arrogant, he will not send the people of the demon clan under his command to make trouble with great fanfare, especially the powerful cultivators of the master level." Therefore, there is no need for seniors to leave in a hurry. ”

Chen Hua looked at Ruyi Daxian deeply, and nodded with a slight hesitation: "Okay! I'll stay for now. ”

"Teacher, I'm sorry for you to take your predecessors back to Xinjun's Chaos World to settle down, and Mo Han and I will deal with the remaining demons and go back soon," Xinjun said to Ruyi Daxian with a smile, and turned to Chen Hua to gesture.

Ruyi Daxian happily responded, and hurriedly smiled and stretched out his hand to Chen Hua and asked, "Senior, please!" ”

"Good!" Chen Hua, who nodded with a light smile, flew towards the Xinjun Chaos World with Ruyi Daxian.

After they left, Mo Han Sword Venerable couldn't help but say to Xinjun: "Teacher, the senior killed the four Dao Monarchs including the Blood Cloud Dao Monarch, but did not take the treasures they left behind. Look at us"

"Put away those treasures and give them to your seniors when you find an opportunity for your teacher," Xinjun said indifferently.

When the Phantom Spirit Son on the side heard this, he immediately glared and said, "Isn't it?" Master! That's the treasure left behind by the four Dao Monarch monks after their deaths! ”

"No matter how good the treasure is, it's not ours," Xinjun Zhengse, who glared at the Phantom Spirit Son, said busily: "The person was killed by his predecessors, and he may not care if he doesn't take the treasure." But if we covet those treasures, how can we be at ease? Alright, we have to get rid of the remaining demons now, so as not to leave a disaster. There are also some quasi-saints among those demons, and killing them can also gain a lot. ”

When Phantom Lingzi heard this, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "Master, it turns out that you are also thinking about those demon treasures?" ”

Li Suo put away the treasures left by the four Blood Cloud Dao Monarchs after their deaths, and by the way, Mo Han Jianzun, who helped them collect the corpses, couldn't help but snort coldly when he heard this: "Those demons, there are not many treasures, they are basically some crooked and evil things. In order to refine those magic treasures, I don't know how many living beings will be killed. ”

"Okay, don't be verbose, hurry up and deal with the remaining demons," Xinjun said with a slight frown, and flew in one direction first.

The phantom spirit son, who shrugged his shoulders and smiled at Mo Han Sword Venerable, hurriedly dodged and followed Xinjun. (The novel "Creation of the Flood" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will also be a 100% lottery gift for everyone!) Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner "Add Friends", search for the official account "ddxiaoshuo" and follow, hurry up! (To be continued......)