Chapter Eighty-Four: The Stars Float

“...... What a guts!" Ma Xingkong's expression at this time had completely turned into viciousness, and he had become a little exhausted, and there was a kind of extreme anger! He looked at Huangfu Xingchen deadly, which made the temple spirits who were out of tune a little cold.

"It's brave enough, it's really bold enough......" Ma Xingkong asked more than a dozen sentences in a row, and after the last sentence was finished, Ma Xingkong had already brewed a murderous aura behind him, and Ma Xingkong now completely thought that the guy in front of him who was pretending to be a ghost stole his jade pendant and then blamed Xing Yun.

Xin Yuqi and Xing Yun didn't know what was going on, but they could only watch, the color of the stars in the murderous aura behind Ma Xingkong was dazzling, Huangfu Xingchen's eyes were certain, and Sanskrit sounds burst out of his mouth, and the remaining divine consciousness coercion was surging out, hitting Ma Xingkong directly, Ma Xingkong didn't expect the other party's coercion to be so condensed, and this is the real power of divine consciousness, and he doesn't have it.

Unguarded, Ma Xingkong spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then there was an expression of surprise on his face, two fears and one doubt.

Huangfu Xingchen whispered to himself at this time, this is speaking to the temple spirit, "Take over the body, take away the three stems of grass, and then hurry up! I'll tell you the reason later!"

"Oh!" Hearing Huangfu Xingchen's words, the temple spirit fell into a momentary doubt, but then he obeyed his command, because he had no reason to harm himself.

Without saying a word, after the temple spirit took over the body, he quickly walked to the side of Wen Pu who was lying on the ground, Wen Pu looked at the temple spirit with a grateful face at this time, the temple spirit was a cold again, and a small stream of Jiulong Gang Qi was injected into Wen Pu's body, Wen Pu suddenly felt warm all over his body, and then he said with gratitude in his eyes, "Thank you, senior." ”

"Break the king's punishment!" the temple spirit said in a low voice.

"Yes, yes!" Wen Pu hurriedly took out the box from his body that had not yet been covered and handed it to the temple spirit, the temple spirit took the box and tossed it lightly, and then turned around and left, Wen Pu suddenly hugged his thigh and asked, "I don't know the name of the senior, and the junior will report it to the peach and plum in the future!"

The hall spirit was stunned for a moment, then chuckled and said in a low voice, "Don't pretend, you didn't steal any spiritual sense mark to let you stay alive, hurry up and heal your wounds!"

Wen Pu was stunned after hearing this, and then there was hope in his eyes again. The hall spirit looked at Xing Yun, who was covered in injuries, and Xin Yuqi, who was intact, next to him and asked, "You two, do you want to stop the old man?"

Xin Yuqi hurriedly arched his hand and said, "Don't dare, don't dare, send your seniors!"

Seeing that everything had been taken care of, the temple spirit immediately flew straight into the sky, wanting to leave, but when the temple spirit had left the sky above several people and roared, the horse that had rested on the ground suddenly went straight to the temple spirit. Some people think about it for a while, and some people think that they will enter a dead loop for a while, and then stubbornly believe in their previous thoughts, and Ma Xingkong is obviously the latter.

"Stop, junior, today the deity will definitely break your body into ten thousand pieces!" Ma Xingkong scolded with a hideous face, without the slightest appearance of the grandmaster of the Tianma Emperor Monarch's generation.

The hall spirit also felt the murderous aura, and only heard Huangfu Xingchen say, "Run!"

The temple spirit smiled bitterly in his heart, "Ya, it's a big deal!"

Seeing that Ma Xingkong had left, Wen Pu also rested a little strength, got up from the ground, patted the soil on his body, and then said to Xing Yun, "Brother Xing, thank you, he will be rewarded one day!" He didn't look at Xin Yuqi at all, and then immediately flew away and left.

Xin Yuqi and Xing Yun glanced at each other, and both of them saw the bitterness in each other's eyes......

"Yuqi, where are you going now?" Xing Yun asked in a clear and hoarse voice, Xin Yuqi, who had not been fighting, felt a little tired at this time, she heard this question and said without thinking, "I'm going to go to my eldest apprentice, sure enough, there is a heaven outside the sky, I'm afraid I'm going to retreat." ”

"Yes......" Xing Yun sighed in embarrassment, and suddenly a red shadow descended in the sky, Xing Yun condensed his spirit and saw that it was Ximen Bo.

"It's really a good time for you to come!" Xing Yun said with a wry smile.

Seeing that the battle was over, Ximen Bo hurriedly asked, "What's wrong, what's wrong, what about Pojun and Wen Pu?"

Xing Yun quickly told Ximen Bo the whole process of the matter, Ximen Bo was stunned after hearing it, it was too fantastical, "No, where did the Spirit Sect come from in the world, aren't people above the emperor absorbed by those places?"

Xing Yun shrugged his shoulders and said innocent.

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"Bastard, you stop the old man!" The emperor's speed should not be underestimated, but he was about to catch up with the temple spirit in an instant, the temple spirit was really miserable, girl, what is this thing doing like crazy? I don't have any hatred for killing children and taking his wife! At this time, the temple spirit is really desperately drifting forward, and he has already decided, if necessary, he will burn Jiulong Gangqi.

Ma Xingkong saw that this so-called "Spirit Sect" did not dare to fight hard with himself, it must be fake! Thinking of this, Ma Xingkong's anger became heavier and heavier, and his mouth burst into a shout, "Give! I! Stop! Down!" After a word, Sanskrit sounds burst out, and the four big characters were like four mountains directly smashing into the figure of the temple spirit.

The hall spirit scolded secretly in his heart, "Huangfu Xingchen, what kind of method is Nima!"

The temple spirit is not afraid of death, if he doesn't choose to burn the soul, then the temple spirit is born and died with the reincarnation Nine Dragons Palace, but Huangfu Xingchen is different, his residual consciousness is here, and if it disappears, it will disappear, but the inheritance he said has not been obtained!

Facing these four mountains, the temple spirit flashed his light and dodged like a lightning bolt, if he was hit by one of them, he would be doomed.

Suddenly, Huangfu Xingchen, who had been speechless for a long time, appeared again, "Your Excellency, let me take over the ...... body"

Ma Xingkong bit the temple spirit tightly after that, he secretly hated in his heart, how could he let this kind of small man pit twice? The orange-green aura in his hand was condensed like the size of a basin, ready to kill him in the palm of his hand in the next moment. Suddenly, Ma Xingkong found that the breath of the guy in front of him had changed, and suddenly it had changed to the feeling he was afraid of just now.

Ma Xingkong began to beat the drum again in his heart, but in an instant, Ma Xingkong's worries disappeared, he didn't believe that any senior master would endure his aggressiveness.

The guy in front of him stopped without fear of death, Ma Xingkong raised his eyebrows, the orange light of the aura in his hand disappeared, completely turned green, and shot straight out, and a bucket-sized aura mass hit the temple spirit, no, it was Huangfu Xingchen!

When Ma Xingkong thought that this guy would die without even scum, a scene that made him dumbfounded appeared, and the man actually caught the aura mass alive, and then the aura mass became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared completely in the air.

"How, how is it possible?" Ma Xingkong couldn't believe his eyes, and he asked rhetorically with wide eyes. The person in front of him now has an aura that makes him terrifying, and this aura is like the feeling of being targeted by the three-eyed demon wolf when he entered the forest of reincarnation when he was cultivating as a star.

"Junior, that's not how Xingchen Futu is used!" Huangfu Xingchen used an old voice and said fiercely, even though Huangfu Xingchen was now wearing a black robe and cloak, Ma Xingkong could feel a pair of eyes that could shoot out the sun and moon looking at him playfully.

When the hall spirit heard Huangfu Xingchen's words, he couldn't help but be shocked, "Xingchen Futu, isn't it the inheritance of Huangfu Xingchen?

"Xingchen Futu, what is that? Don't pretend to be a ghost!"

Hearing Ma Xingkong's words, Huangfu Xingchen chuckled, "Heh, since you don't know, then I'll teach you!" As soon as the words fell, Huangfu Xingchen's black figure rushed towards Ma Xingkong like lightning, Ma Xingkong was shocked, and the speed was completely better than the speed of Ma Xingkong's previous attack on Wen Xing and the others!

Ma Xingkong's two-handed sword quietly appeared, turned into a cross shape, and was ready to block the thunderous blow of Huangfu Xingchen, but a scene that shocked him happened, when Huangfu Xingchen arrived as scheduled, suddenly his figure disappeared like a ghost, Ma Xingkong secretly said in his heart that something was wrong, and the next second Huangfu Xingchen's black figure appeared behind Ma Xingkong, without waiting for anyone to react, the green gas in the old palm stretched out by Huangfu Xingchen was endless, and there were a few traces of crystal hidden in the thick green.

Huangfu Xingchen's right palm slapped on Ma Xingkong's back without any armor. The strength of this palm made people tremble, and even the temple spirit sensed the vast power contained in this palm.

Ma Xingkong just felt that his back was sore, and then a vast and vast force surged into his body, and his resistance was useless.

"What is this?" Ma Xingkong asked in a lost voice, this power instantly absorbed one-third of his aura, and it was useless for Ma Xingkong to remedy it.

"This is the real Xingchen Futu!" Huangfu Xingchen said indifferently, but the palace spirit listened to it with enthusiasm, Huangfu Xingchen has always said that Xingchen Futu is so strong!

Ma Xingkong knew that no matter how he condensed the aura, he would be scattered, so it was better to give up, just a battle! Thinking of this, Ma Xingkong gave up condensing the aura, but took out the Xingchen knife, and the sun and moon sword looked at the emperor Fu Xingchen, facing this mysterious person in a black robe, Ma Xingkong suddenly did not have the confidence he had before.

Huangfu Xingchen said "oh", "There is no Xingchen Futu body, but with a sword, hehehe, not bad, not bad........." Huangfu Xingchen muttered a few words lightly, and then the green light in his right hand flashed, and the green light slowly materialized, forming an object similar to a chessboard, although it is similar, but it is not a chessboard, it is square, very irregular. At first glance, the object appears transparent, but it is faintly visible that it has green streaks in it, each of which is connected to each other to form a complete circuit.

The object slowly rotated, rotating back and forth in an irregular pattern, like a piece of ice, with a purple-blue mist that dissipated in mid-air.

"This is the essence of Xingchen Futu!" Huangfu Xingchen said lightly.

Ma Xingkong was stunned, he seemed to have found something, he had a feeling, if he knew what this was, he could break through the threshold of the emperor, and the palace spirit was also stunned, this was the first time he saw a breath in someone other than the dragon qi, it was a vast and traceless feeling, in addition to the Nine Dragons Gang Qi, there was something else to have.

This Xingchen Futu is like a work of art to attract the attention of the two, nearly a thousand years of burial, did not hide the light of the Xingchen Futu, but made him more sacred, when the Xingchen Futu was born, even if it is daytime, the sky is like a group of stars shining.

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(To be continued)

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