At ten o'clock in the night, Chen Changxiao sat on the bed, his upper body was bare, his palms were sealed, the spiritual power around his body was surging, his muscle lines were like graceful arcs, and his skin was shiny. At this moment, it frowned, and recited the four-character mantra very quickly in its mouth, from beginning to end, repeatedly, the movements in its hands kept changing, and after lasting for half an hour, it suddenly opened its eyes and shouted: "Earthquake the sky!" As soon as the words came out, the palm of his hand had arrived, and a palm wind struck out, making the chair next to the table in front of the bed a big skew, because he had not yet reached the spiritual realm, what was hit in the air was just a gust of void wind, and when the cultivation was enough, what was hit out was real damage.

Chen Changxiao closed his eyes, untied the bandage on his left hand, raised his palm without any abnormality, looked at it carefully for a while, waved his arm, extinguished the oil lamp, and fell asleep.

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The night is getting deeper, the lights of thousands of homes have been almost extinguished, the silence under the starry sky is terrible, a nocturnal bird flies in front of the full moon, is about to turn the direction, suddenly, with a bang, a figure swept in front of the moon, knocking the nocturnal bird away, clucking twice, only a few feathers are left floating in the air, and then, a few figures pass by, dragging the spiritual light behind it, and the speed is extremely fast.

"Don't want to run!"

A rough sound of killing intent echoed between the mountains and forests, looking down from the sky, five figures chased the green-clothed man who seemed to be fleeing through the forest, everywhere he went, the air was rubbed and distorted, and one of them jumped to the top of the tree, flipped sideways and flew through the air, just as he was about to approach the green-clothed man, his hands were opened, and the substantial blue spiritual power appeared in a circle on his hand, and the surrounding air converged, churning in his hand, bursting out of the cold air that could be felt within a radius of 100 meters, charging a few breaths, and turning into glaciers everywhere his body passed, the man shouted, his palms were fiercely grasped, and the spiritual power of his whole body spread out in the air and turned into countless slender ice swords, I saw that he turned over again, snorted, the ice sword went in turn in the direction of the gesture, the green-clothed man's vest was cold, but he didn't panic at all, the illusory figure unfolded, the calf increased the speed, swayed left and right, and the long sword was inserted into the ground beside him, missed, and disappeared into pink light.

The blue light figure fell to the ground, and the other four people followed, continuing to chase, about ten blinks, the person in front was about to reach the foot of a vertical mountain, and the yellow light figure in the rear of the five people stepped on the tree body obliquely, and each time it was stepped on, it would leave a deep footprint on the tree body, those trees that were not too thick were uprooted and fell to the ground, this person's eyes were shining, and his palms were claw-shaped, the man in green had just arrived at the foot of the mountain, the yellow light figure gritted his teeth fiercely, and his finger joints clicked, as if they were about to break, trembling, and then, the big one in front of him immediately shook, like an earthquake, and ten human-sized boulders smashed downward, The whole mountain cracked out a big hole from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, winding down, while the man in green had not yet gone out, the hands of the yellow light figure were folded, the mountain collapsed, and the boulder seemed to be controlled and smashed towards a place, and in mid-air, a huge red spiritual power enchantment appeared under the boulder, and the burning fire burned on the junction, and the boulder instantly became a meteorite from the sky through the enchantment, and the target was the person who escaped in front.

The man in green raised his head slightly, feeling the huge pressure coming, the soles of his feet were close to the ground, the whole stopped, his legs were spread, his robe was raised, and the green spiritual power wrapped his whole body, and the light emitted together with the enchantment illuminated the dark forest in a radius of several miles, hundreds of owls fled in panic, only to see him raise his hands, and the heaven and earth Lingqi converged to form a huge ball of light, and three words were silently recited in his mouth, and then the palm of his hand was pressed to the ground, the ball of light broke, and a green light hemisphere barrier was infinitely enlarged from his center, and the red stone knocked on it, all of which turned into powder, and after a while, the barrier expanded to close to the red enchantment, and the man in green sealed his palms, Pushing it upwards hard, a pillar of green light rushed straight up like a sky-breaking momentum, and the enchantment followed and pressed down.

"Boom!"

The pillar of light slammed into the barrier, releasing a deafening sound, and a circle of invisible sound waves rolled and dispersed in all directions, and the birds that had not had time to fly far were shattered to pieces in the sound waves, and they were crumbling to pieces.

The five people behind stopped, obviously they couldn't bear this kind of residual momentum, and raised their hands to block it, only the red light figure of the spell casting enchantment was full of green tendons to control the formation.

After a while, the green-clothed man in the strong light spiritual power spilled blood, the soles of his feet sank into the ground three inches, and the surrounding area had become a huge pit, his body trembled a little, his brows twisted, and his hands went up again, the green pillar of light seemed to be charged as thick as a circle, and in an instant, cracks appeared in the red enchantment, spreading at a speed visible to the naked eye, with a loud roar, the pillar of light soared into the sky, and the enchantment made a burst of glass breaking sound and turned into fragments in the sky, and the spiritual power in the hands of the person not far away exploded, his throat was sweet, a mouthful of old blood spurted out, he took dozens of steps back, knelt down on one knee, wanted to raise his head, and another mouthful of blood sprayed on the ground, and the other four people came to help, only to hear him say weakly: "Chase, he can't run!"

The four of them signaled, unfolded their bodies and swept away, leaving a few afterimages.

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"Whew~" Chen Changxiao opened his eyes suddenly, and a few rays of morning light came in from the window, illuminating the whole room, turning over the quilt and getting up, squinting his eyes, and muttering softly: "What kind of dream is this?

I tried to think about it, but I didn't find anything, so I just took it as a strange dream and got out of bed.

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Yin, Zhushan Peak, a white-clothed figure standing in the green bamboo forest, unfolded body, long clothes without wind automatic, like a dragon arrogant, agile to the extreme, palms continue to wave, palm wind is pressing, with the second realm of the seven shadow steps, soaring in the air, a palm slapped on the bamboo body, leaving a clear palm print.

"Bang Bang!"

Dozens of palms were punched in a row, and the thick bamboo at the mouth of the bowl stood unstable as if it was about to be broken. Immediately afterwards, the white-clothed figure stepped on a tall bamboo, walked as light as a swallow, reached the top of the toe force, waved a circle of ripples, rolled on its side in the air, head down, and pressed down with its right hand.

"Heaven-shattering!"

As soon as the three words came out, the spiritual power of the dantian came sharply, the fallen leaves and loose soil on the surface of the ground scattered in all directions, and a giant palm print was slowly born, and when the palm of the hand was three feet from the ground, the figure froze, and the hand was closed and stood firmly, and the dust behind him was everywhere.

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At this moment, at the north gate of Qingyun Peak, a middle-aged man in a silk purple robe twisted up two disciples guarding the door and threw them out, shook his sleeves, the strong wind overflowed, and strode inside, followed by dozens of attendants with swords, his voice was a little angry, and he said loudly:

"Yun Motian, give back my son's life!"