Chapter Ninety-One: You Took That Arrogance Talisman Off
"Am I arrogant? Old thing, I think it's you who is arrogant, it's clear that you want to attack us, is it possible that we are not allowed to resist? Zhang Shuhuan suddenly became extremely arrogant, with an expression of contempt for the world, as if he had taken the wrong medicine.
"It's numb." Chen Bei said, "I thought I was arrogant enough, but I didn't expect that the senior brother would be more arrogant than me at a critical time!" ”
Zhang Lin was also confused, he said, "Isn't this a true talisman?" That's right, I made it according to the book, how did it become an arrogant charm? ”
"And arrogance?" Chen Bei wondered, what kind of talisman inheritance is this?
"Of course not, who would study this kind of talisman, but who knew that the Tuzhen talisman I made would have this effect."
Zhang Lin and Chen Bei were whispering, and the senior brother Zhang Shuhuan had already stepped forward, and he shouted: "Those who hide their heads and show their tails, don't you dare to come out and meet us?" ”
"Chatter, the realm is not high, the tone is not small, the temperament is so strong, if I give you to the prince, I guess the prince will like it very much." Not far away, a thin old man suddenly walked by, hunched over, with long thin cheeks, and a slender white beard, and a bare top of his head.
Zhang Lin's eyes shrank when he saw this old man, because this old man was actually a Jindan stage cultivator, and sure enough, there was no weak hand from the Western Regions.
However, Zhang Shuhuan was still ashamed, he said: "Who should I be, it turned out to be a bald old dog, who dared to make a big fuss, I really don't know who my master is." ”
Zhang Lin couldn't help but persuade: "I said, senior brother, can you not provoke him, don't let him kill us all in a fit of anger." ”
Chen Bei couldn't help but say to Zhang Lin: "Senior Brother Zhang, you took down that arrogant talisman!" ”
"Ah, I forgot." Zhang Lin hurriedly took down the true talisman, and then, Zhang Shuheng came to his senses, but the moment he came to his senses, he couldn't help but be annoyed: "It's over, it's a big disaster!" ”
The old man was not angry when he was so insulted, he said: "I am a Jindan monk, so naturally I will not be as knowledgeable as you juniors, but none of the three of you want to escape, even if your master comes, it will be useless!" ”
Chen Bei sneered: "If our master comes, you are afraid that you will run away if you don't break your legs, and the strength of his old man is something you can't understand!" ”
Chen Bei is not false at all, he feels that as long as this old man does not fly to the sky, he can have a few tricks with him.
Zhang Shuhuan shook his head again and again, and he said: "Sure enough, I still caused trouble for the master, there is no way, the Jindan period is not something we can deal with, let's contact the master first." ”
"Senior brother, wait a minute! How do you know that you can't deal with it if you haven't tried it, if even this little thing alarms the master, then how can we make a name for ourselves in this Xiuzhen Continent? Chen Bei stood up as he spoke, and took off the black stick behind his back.
The old man of the Jindan period glanced at Chen Bei and then said disdainfully: "But Qi cultivator, step aside, I still don't bother to kill you, wait for your cultivation to be abolished, and let a few of my apprentices torture you well, in order to avenge your revenge against my apprentice." ”
"Old Bianmao, you are too protective, your own disciples are incompetent, and it is really ridiculous that you still stand up and bully the small." Chen Bei was still quite arrogant, he took out the black stick, and then aimed one of them at the old man Jindan.
"A group of juniors who don't know whether to live or die, it's not my turn to clean up you, take them down, and catch them all alive!" The old man Jin Dan waved his hand, and several monks suddenly appeared behind him, most of them were in the Qi refining stage, but there were three foundation building monks.
"The small sect in the wasteland, don't worry, master, take a break, we'll come when we go." After a foundation building monk finished speaking, he suddenly killed Chen Bei and them.
"I really don't know what you monks are thinking, you can fly into the sky, but you have to fall to the ground... Black roll, stretch it! Chen Bei shook his head, and then suddenly used the secret technique, and then the black stick in his hand aimed at the old man Jin Dan suddenly grew rapidly.
This is the ancient weapon of dust, immortal after 10,000 years, it has already evolved into a inheritance holy weapon, and it is no less than a universe-level magic weapon in my hands!
The black stick was suddenly extended, which was unguardable, and the old man Jindan didn't expect this strange stick to be suddenly extended.
The black stick broke through the air, extended indefinitely, and hit the old man Jindan.
The old man of Jindan was startled, and a protective golden light suddenly appeared on his body, this is the golden pill cover, which is the golden light of the protective body only available to Jindan monks, and can spontaneously sense danger and then appear around the protective body.
"Dang!"
With a loud bang, the black stick slammed into the golden light of the protective body, which made the old man Jindan breathe a sigh of relief: "All the bells and whistles, it's nothing more than that." ”
"If you really think it's so simple, then go to the underworld with this conceit!" Chen Bei sneered, and then suddenly his arms strained, his wrists froze, and the black long stick immediately spun and extended by another inch!
Inch Strength!
The power of an inch is sometimes far greater than that of a magic weapon that gallops across hundreds of meters.
Chen Bei hit it with a stick, extending it by an inch, but it was like extending a piece of time and space, and it was like a mountain toppling, directly crushing the golden light of the old man Jindan's body.
"Click!"
With a crisp sound, the golden light shattered, and the black stick directly hit the body of the old man Jindan, and then directly knocked the old man back ten meters with a stick.
"You, who are you?" The old man Jin Dan immediately took out a magic weapon like a scimitar, he felt bad, his body protection golden light was actually broken, this person must not be simple, he is definitely not a qi cultivator.
But Chen Bei's speed was faster, he strode the meteor, chased the cicada in eight steps, and chased after it in a few moments, like a white horse passing through a gap.
"Bump!" The black stick shrank back, and then turned into a huge mallet fifteen centimeters in diameter, and struck down hard at the old man.
The old man Jin Dan immediately took out his scimitar, and he didn't even have time to use the imperial weapon technique, so he had to try his best to block the magic weapon above his head.
"Dang!" There was another loud bang, and the old man Jin Dan was smashed and bent down on the spot.
"I thought it was strong, but with your kind of color, it was less than one-thousandth of my master."
Chen Bei was very disdainful, he thought that the Jindan monk was strong, and that was the result. Thinking that Xiao Niansheng punched him out before, but did not hurt him, the meticulous control of the power was amazing.
"Boom!"
This Chen Bei knocked out another mallet, directly knocking the old man of Jindan out more than 20 meters away.
"With your strength, you dare to be so arrogant, I can knock you to death." Chen Bei's face was full of disdain, completely ignoring the stunned disciples around him.
Zhang Lin and Zhang Shuheng were also surprised.
"Senior Brother Chen, you're too strong, aren't you?"
"Junior, you are looking for death!" The old man Jindan was finally angry, he suddenly took out the scimitar, and then flew up with the scimitar.