Chapter 7: The Divine Blow

Xu Chuan looked at the young man in the black robe and bearded man, and smiled slightly. This young man is here, and then look at the long-bearded man, is he from Qizhou?

Since the sacrifice of the king, the immortal demon pool in the edict of the Xia Emperor, the immortal weapon has obviously moved many big people, and they all want to intervene.

The young man also looked at it, and there seemed to be a flash of doubt in his eyes, and then his face showed shock.

"Is that him? How could he be here......" The young man watched in shock.

The girl on the side had bright eyes, and immediately noticed the change in the face of the young man next to her, and when she looked up, her red lips were curled. The voice said: "Brother Yunfan, who is this?" ”

This young man was the Yun family guard who killed the Purple Void Vacuum with Xu Chuan at the beginning, and now he is obviously not just the follower of Yun Tengfeng. This time is different from the past, of course, it is Xu Chuan who stands taller.

"He..."

Before he could speak, King Bai had already put down his wine glass, looked at the three people who came in in front of him, and finally fixed his eyes on Mrs. Rain, and said with a smile: "Mrs. Rain, I don't know who these two are?" ”

Mrs. Yu didn't dare to slack off on King Bai, it is true that she is the owner of this Taibai Restaurant, but the real background behind it is the Takegen clan! The real face given by King Bai is for the Zhuyuan clan, Mrs. Yu is just a peripheral member of the Zhuyuan clan, and Xu Chuan and the eighteenth uncle of Zhuyuan, Zhuyuan Ziyu are all friends, naturally they are guests of the Zhuyuan clan, as soon as Xu Chuan appeared, Mrs. Yu greeted him personally, and at this moment he listened to King Bai's inquiry, and was about to clarify his identity.

But before Mrs. Yu could speak, Zhu Yong had already gotten up and said, "The prince forgives the sin, the little apprentice is reckless and rude, please forgive the prince." Qiao Da, don't hurry down! ”

King Bai frowned slightly.

Zhu Yong was the One Yuan Infant Great Monk he recruited, but it was impossible for his disciple to be brought here by Madame Yu.

"Yes, Master..." Qiao was frightened, and he didn't know how to get out, when he heard what Zhu Yong said, he turned around and was about to leave.

But before he turned around, the look in his eyes had already dissipated, and a fierce sword soul instantly passed through his primordial soul, and his soul flew away!

Qiao Da fell to the ground, and he couldn't die anymore.

"What's going on?"

"Ghost Path?"

Many monks in the hall were stunned, and in front of them, they casually killed a Jindan monk?

"You..." Zhu Yong's eyes widened, looking at Xu Chuan, he finally understood how Qiao Er died quietly. And the other party's cultivation, where can Qiao Da capture.

"Your disciple?" Xu Chuan looked at Zhu Yong with coldness in his eyes.

"Bold, Lady Rain, what's going on?" King Bai looked at Lady Rain angrily.

Mrs. Rain's lips opened slightly, and she couldn't speak for a while.

Xu Chuan ignored King Bai and just looked at Zhu Yong.

Zhu Yong is also a ruthless person, he clearly felt the murderous aura in Xu Chuan's eyes, his eyes rolled, and he immediately said: "Your Excellency killed the old man's disciple, did you come for the old man?" What kind of grudge do you have between me and you? ”

Xu Chuan shook his head: "You should be damned." ”

Zhu Yong smiled coldly and said, "Your Excellency's ghost Dao method is not weak. But after all, it's just a Jindan monk, who wants to make a move on me? I'm afraid it's still a little worse, but today, in front of His Royal Highness King Bai, the old man doesn't want to kill evil, so he will use a little means to make you retreat. ”

Many monks in the hall, and even King Bai thought that Zhu Yong was going to capture Xu Chuan, but as Zhu Yong spoke, a blood-colored true yuan air flow surged around his body, and in an instant, the blood was permeated, and the blood light was soaring, surrounding his palm, and then he slapped his backhand and hit the table behind him, there were gold and silver utensils, wine, meat and food, and he was flashed by blood.

Whether it was a table or a gold and silver utensils, wine, meat, and food, all of them melted into a blood mist in an instant.

Zhu Yong smiled proudly, surrounded by blood light, looked at Xu Chuan and said, "What do you think of the old man's "bloody divine light"? ”

Some monks in the hall nodded secretly, and some of them were pale, Zhu Yong's cultivation strength is indeed not weak, otherwise he would not be regarded as a guest by King Bai, and his scheming is not weak, but the words are also beautiful, why don't you want to kill in front of King Bai, but people kill your disciple in front of you, but you don't want to kill evil, aren't you afraid of other people's ghost spells, afraid of not being an enemy? If he shows the means of wine and meat on the table like this, if the other party is jealous, he will retreat, and if he is not jealous, he is afraid that he will not attack him. This is to save your life.

Slippery head is very.

It's a pity that Xu Chuan is not as interested as him. The cold color in his eyes flashed, and a cluster of black flames rose up, and suddenly burned on Zhu Yong's body.

rumble

In an instant, Zhu Yong was wrapped in black flames, and now Xu Chuan's cultivation is so high, the nine great dantians, the true yuan is majestic, and the ten tribulation fluctuations are twenty times the fluctuation increase is attached.

Burst.

Zhu Yong's face suddenly turned pale.

"It's not good, spare my life..."

There were only four words in his mouth, and then the body shrouded in black flames began to twist, and the power penetrated and incinerated it, and in an instant, the entire body, including the Yuan Infant in the body, turned into ashes.

The hall of the temple fell silent all of a sudden, and watched this scene in horror.

He's dead.

Zhu Yong, the great monk of Yuanying, died so easily.

From beginning to end, Xu Chuan didn't even raise his hand.

"Nine Demon Fires." The middle-aged man in black robe and long beard, who had been watching silently, spoke.

King Bai's face also changed several times. In the end, his eyes lit up, and he raised his glass and said: "It turned out that Xu was coming, and the king was disappointed, so please sit down." ”

At this moment, many monks in the hall also reacted, the "Nine Demon Fire" is not the signature method of the three-color divine sword Xu Chuan, who is ranked ninth on the Jindan list.

It's just that compared to the strength shown by Xu Chuan in the past, Xu Chuan's cultivation is obviously much stronger now, and he only used the "Nine Demon Fire" to kill Zhu Yong, the great monk of Yuanying.

This strength is not only the ninth on the Jindan list.

"The prince is polite, I am only here for some trivial matters, and the matter is over, so I won't bother." Xu Chuan smiled and arched his hand.

When the words fell, he turned around and was about to leave.

King Bai's face was slightly gloomy, he came to his banquet, killed the monks who were attached to him, and turned around and left? This is no longer the case. Now that the king is crowned, all the monks are involved, regardless of the identity, Xu Chuan's identity as a colt is still a head behind him.

"Xu Yuma, this is not giving face to this king." King Bai said coldly.

Xu Chuan paused, then shook his head and smiled, and continued to walk forward, this Bai Wang has no notoriety.

King Bai's face was even more ugly. Many of the monks in the hall felt the smell of gunpowder, and their expressions became solemn.

"Xu Horse, I have heard of the reputation of the horse for a long time, and I met today, it is also fate, why not stay and have a drink." Suddenly, a voice came.

The sound was like a clear spring in the hollow valley, clanging and ringing, resounding in the minds of everyone present. It seems that the soul and spirit are fluttering and stirring.

Xu Chuan didn't stop.

Mo Yunzi's expression froze, and an invisible pillar of blue light instantly formed in front of him, and a wave of true yuan fluctuations that made all the monks present change color rippled rapidly, turning into a skyrocketing speed of light, blasting straight towards Xu Chuan at an extremely alarming speed.

This move, as fast as thunder, as fast as lightning, is impossible to dodge at all, and such a strong True Yuan fluctuation is enough to destroy any One Yuan Infant Cultivator!

Transformation Period! The artistic conception is mysterious!

"Master Mo's 'Starlight Artistic Conception' has reached the ninth layer, and he will use it with all his might?" Yun Fan looked at this scene.

The rest of the monks were even more shocked, it turned out that King Bai specially set up a banquet today, and the monk invited to the banquet turned out to be the god transformation stage! This is not the kind of place like the Seven Holy Mountains, and the Avatar Cultivator has not suppressed it at all.

Transform into a god, what is a god, the original god can be separated from the body, and the artistic conception can be mysterious!

When this blow fell, Xu Chuan did not dodge or dodge, he pointed at him like a sword, and pointed behind him at will.

The true yuan in the nine major dantian was mobilized in an instant, and the Demon Spirit Island Lord turned into a divine sword soul and shot out, a slightly red evil light, attached to awe-inspiring fluctuations.

The title of "Little Sword Immortal" has been increased by 50%.

The title of "Knight's Journey" has been increased by 50%!

The increase of the 10th floor of the "Ten Tribulation Fluctuations" is more than 20 times! Add the Panbo Stone to increase the power by seventy.

This sword light slammed into the beam of light behind him, and in an instant, an astonishing True Yuan fluctuation swept wildly, and the entire Taibai Restaurant was shocked, and the houses around the restaurant trembled in an instant.

disheveled

Mo Yunzi is a strong man under the command of Qizhou Mu, a means of transforming gods, more than Yuan Ying is the blessing of the Yuan God, the power of their Yuan God blessing with the artistic conception, it can be said that this is almost eighty percent of Mo Yunzi's blow. But this blow was also broken by Xu Chuan with a finger of his hand!

The light was agitated, and many monks blocked their eyes, and two Yuanying monks also appeared beside King Bai to protect him.

Wait for the light to fade.

Xu Chuan's figure just disappeared outside the hall of the palace, and Mrs. Yu, King Bai, Yun Fan, and many monks in the hall looked at Mo Yunzi.

I saw Mo Yunzi frowning.

After a long time, he spit out a sentence:

"What a horse!"