Chapter 140, Jumping Beam Clown.

The previous look of ridicule on their faces had not completely dissipated, and a new look of shock had surfaced on their cheeks.

This makes these people's expressions very exciting!

Originally, they thought that Chen Xuan was just a local chicken and a dog, and they were going to come and kill Chen Xuan from thousands of miles away, but the result was like this, how could they not be surprised?

What's more, those who cultivated under the dragon elephant felt even more frightened and trembled.

Those masters in the late stage of the Dragon Elephant were also nervous and under a lot of pressure, because they thought that it would not be easy for them to kill a mid-stage Dragon Elephant master so easily as Chen Xuan!

"Thirty-six strategies are the best policy!"

Some people were terrified, and they immediately came up with the idea of escaping.

Some people drove flying swords, some people threw out the spirit boat, and one by one they used their housekeeping skills to escape, and everyone swarmed to leave, and the scene was extremely chaotic.

However, they didn't run far before they crashed headfirst under a transparent wall cover, and they were all horrified!

"There is a large isolation array here, it turns out that these are all planned by Chen Xuan's miscellaneous pieces a long time ago!"

People shouted frantically, "Break this formation! Everyone, let's get out!"

Countless supernatural attacks slammed towards the light mask, but the light shield did not move, and there was no reaction at all.

"My place here, do you come and go whenever you want?"

Chen Xuan smiled brightly and his eyebrows were flying.

"You all have to die, and all of you will become my nourishment for refining magic treasures!"

These people are all going to kill him anyway, Chen Xuan is going to receive the reward, and they are all killed, Chen Xuan doesn't feel any guilt.

And Chen Xuan, a harmless young man, is now like a devil in the eyes of everyone, and a cold aura rises in everyone's hearts, what kind of magic treasure does this kid actually want to use so many of them to refine?

What the hell is that! Those masters below the middle stage of the dragon elephant are already in a big mess, and their expressions are full of fear of death!

Those masters in the late stage of the Dragon Elephant were also nervous and trembling!

Of course, there are some extremely calm people among them.

"Chen Xuan'er, don't be too complacent, there are so many of us here, it's still easy to kill you! ”

A middle-aged man in green clothes said that he was a master of the late stage of the Dragon Elephant, and he was the kind of person with extraordinary strength in the late stage of the Dragon Elephant.

Naturally, this person in his early position was not the only middle-aged man in Tsing Yi, but also a strange and ugly old man with a rickety figure and a sloppy face also stood up.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this seat is the gold medal killer of the killing hall, if you want to live, hand over the treasure on your body, if you can gather the property worth a real treasure, this seat will take action for you and slaughter Chen Xuan, this kid. ”

The old man's voice was like a ghost crying, but his tone was extremely indifferent, as if killing Chen Xuan was a simple matter.

It's just that the timing of this person standing up is also strange, and at this time, he still wants to rob these people.

When everyone heard the words of the weeping old man, they were immediately overjoyed, as if they had grasped a life-saving straw, and someone shouted in surprise.

"Crying old man, but that dragon elephant perfection master? once escaped his life under the hands of the Dharma King, and fought three dragon elephant perfection crying old man alone?"

"Yes, it's old decay. The weeping old man looked proud.

"Are you really sure to kill this Chen Xuan and take me away?"

"Killing him is like slaughtering a dog!" said the weeping old man indifferently.

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi even stood beside the weeping old man, bowing and saluting, like a slave.

However, this person turned around, and when he faced the others, he looked arrogant, pointing at the country, and he was extremely excited.

"Don't you still believe the name of the weeping old man? I'm not afraid to tell you, my master will break through to become the Dharma King in a few days, and he has already stepped into that realm with half a foot, what is Chen Xuan? A clown who jumps off the beam, my master can kill him with his hand!"

Many people couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they heard this, as if there was hope for their lives again.

"Hand over your treasures and buy your own lives! Treasures are good!

The two of them blatantly took advantage of the bureau set up by Chen Xuan to make money, without the slightest scruples, and it seems that they really don't take Chen Xuan in their eyes.

Everyone really believed them this time, but when they were about to come up with enough treasures to buy their lives, Chen Xuan's voice sounded again.

"Foil mortals, struggle, no one can bear the wrath of this seat!"

With Chen Xuan's coquettish words, what everyone saw was that he pointed out with a finger, and the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi had fallen to the ground with a bang, foaming blood from his mouth, and he couldn't die anymore.

"I'm not afraid to tell you that this finger of this seat has been blessed by the demon god, and it communicates the origin of the supreme murderous law, which refers to whoever dies!"

Chen Xuan is talking nonsense, if it was in the past, absolutely no one believed it, but today everyone seems to believe his ridiculous statement.

But at this time, a dark voice sounded.

"Dare to kill the slave of this seat! you are such a big dog!" The weeping old man's face was cold, and his eyes were full of murderous intent when he looked at Chen Xuan, but he still did not make a direct move, but turned to the people below and said.

"Hurry up and hand over enough treasure! I can't wait to slaughter this cheap dog!"

A monk from the late stage of the dragon elephant hurriedly stood up, "I'll hand it over!" He gritted his teeth and actually took out a crystal clear jade flute, which had flashing patterns on it, and it was obvious that it was at least a law-level treasure.

However, as soon as he took out the treasure, Chen Xuan's voice rang out again.

"Vain mortals, tremble! This seat Chen Xuan will judge your fate!"

Chen Xuan pointed lightly at the late master of the dragon elephant, and this guy also hung up.

It really means who dies!

The scene was silent, and those who were in a hurry to hand over the treasures to buy their lives were suddenly silent one by one, and they didn't dare to make a move!

However, the weeping old man laughed proudly, "Everyone, have you seen it, he prevented you from handing over the treasure, this is afraid of me, what you want to do, decide for yourself!"

Everyone was thrilled again when they heard it, and they fought hard!

"Listen, everyone, shout one, two, three, and hand over the treasure together, I don't believe he has so many fingers pointing at all of us!" said someone.

Chen Xuan's face suddenly became difficult.

"Huh, it's so difficult, what should I do if it really pokes at my weakness. ”

He looked very embarrassed, and even the lewd chicken was speechless, do you want to pretend to be so fake! Isn't it funny? As soon as this idea came out, the lewd chicken replied to himself.

"It seems to be really fun, I want to play too!"