"Tomorrow night the old ghost has been. I've been killed!"

"What level of cultivation has Senior Uncle Xiao Chen reached, and he was able to kill Monk Jindan!"

"There is absolutely nothing wrong with this matter, otherwise how could Senior Uncle Xiao Chen dare to make such an oath with his Dao heart?"

"That's right, with Senior Uncle Xiao Chen's current cultivation status, if you want to deal with Elder Mo Li, you secretly have countless means to use it, and you don't have to make such a big deal at all. ”

As for the scattered cultivators on the periphery, who were greedy for all kinds of treasures on the battlefield and had a little idea of fishing in troubled waters, they couldn't help but search their heads when they heard this, and their eyes were full of horror when they looked at Xiao Chen, and they quickly dispelled that little thought in their hearts. Glancing at each other, groups of three or five quickly chased after the Flame Sect disciples, hoping to pick up some soup.

"What! Tomorrow Night Ancestor actually died in his hands!" Mo Li's eyes were instantly filled with horror, his face turned pale, thinking of today's battle situation, the Ming Night Ancestor had never shown up, and his heart suddenly gave birth to a look of despair.

"Cultivating for nearly a hundred years, the bloody wind and blood have been broken all the way to have the foundation of the later stage of cultivation, and it is also the hope of Ning Dan, becoming the ancestor-like existence of the sect, enjoying five hundred years of life. Now let me die like this, I am not reconciled!"

"Run, run, I want to live!" Mo let out a tyrannical roar, his eyes instantly turned red, and the power fluctuations in the late stage of foundation building radiated violently from his body, and he was faintly approaching the realm of the Great Perfection False Pill.

"Get out of the way, death to those who stand in my way!"

Xiao Chen's eyes flickered coldly, this person wanted to put him to death several times, but he couldn't stay!

"I can't help myself!" Xiao Chen snorted coldly, and when he didn't see any movement, Mo Li's figure suddenly stiffened, holding his head in his hands, and wailing in pain.

Thorn God Cone, "Fetal Breath Refining God" comes with the method of divine consciousness attack.

Xiao Chen meditates and cultivates on weekdays, and this exercise has never stopped cultivating, and the intensity of divine consciousness condensation far exceeds that of equivalent monks. In addition, on the same day, he killed the ancestor of Mingxiao, survived the great crisis between life and death, and cultivated to make another breakthrough to reach the seventeenth layer of the Qi refining period, and he couldn't help but cultivate to skyrocket to reach the peak realm of the late stage of foundation building, and the cultivation of the Yuan Shen was even more comparable to the early stage of Jindan monks.

At this moment, the stabbing god cone was issued, and even the three elders of the Xuan clan who had cast the "Tongqi Lianzhi Technique" had to stiffen their bodies, and it was not a problem to deal with this Mo Li.

Xiao Chen snorted coldly, the green light on his body flashed, and "Demon Wind Escape" appeared in front of this person in a flash, and his big hand opened up to grab it in an instant, and reflexively returned to the two of them.

"With the cultivation of the true person's divine sense, it is enough to perform the soul searching method on Mo Li without causing him any harm, whether what the disciple said before is true, the real person in charge will know at a glance. Xiao Chen said that, he threw the forbidden Mo Li on the ground.

Qing Yunzi nodded when he heard this, Xiao Chen's approach made him extremely satisfied, so that the suspicion of his design and framing was completely cleaned, his eyes fell on Mo Li's frightened old face full of despair, and he sighed in his heart, and before he could do it, he had already determined something.

Stretched out his hand to put it on the person's head, and after half a ring, Qingyunzi let go, his face was slightly gloomy, and he muttered: "There are some things in this, it is difficult for my brother to decide, and my junior brother will know after checking it." ”

Xiao Chen frowned slightly when he heard this, looking at Yao Daozi's face was slightly gloomy, his heart moved slightly, and when he saw Duan Huaming's pale face and blank eyes not far away, he suddenly felt a little clear. But his face was silent, and he sighed secretly, waiting for Yao Daozi to decide.

After a while, Yao Daozi let go, took a deep breath, and said in a cold voice: "Narrow-minded, betraying the monks of the same sect for his own selfish hatred, such a scum, not to be tolerated, deserve death!"

After that, it was in Na Mo Li's frightened eyes that a palm slapped on his forehead, and the strong force fluctuations broke out instantly, and Na Mo Li's body was instantly beaten into powder in this force fluctuation, and even the Yuan Shen did not escape at all, completely dissipating in the world.

Yao Daozi made a brazen move, and instantly killed Na Moli without leaving the slightest emotion, such a ruthless method made the hearts of the monks of Luoyun Valley not only feel cold.

"But as long as I, a monk of Luoyun Valley, if someone behaves like Mo Li, no matter who it is, I will never be spared!" Yao Daozi's calm and cold voice slowly came out of the air, like a cold wind, floating across the entire sky in an instant, he slowly turned around, his eyes fell on that Hua Ming, and shouted: "Evil barrier, you can't come over, do you wait for the old man to go over and take you down in person?"

Hearing this, Duan Huaming, who was still a little lucky, instantly collapsed, and directly fell to his knees with a thud, crying: "The disciple is confused for a while, so he will sit down and do such a foolish thing, please spare your life, please spare your life, and your master will spare your life!"

"How old are you to worship under my door?" Yao Daozi's eyes flashed with a deeply hidden sadness, and he said in a gentle voice.

"When the disciple was seven years old, when he was dying, he was rescued by the master and brought back to the mountain gate, and at the age of seventeen, he officially bowed to you. Duan Huaming seemed to understand something, the panic on his face became thicker and thicker, and his eyes were full of pleading.

"It's been more than ten years. Yao Daozi sighed lightly, grabbed it casually, as if to completely expel a certain emotion from his heart, and said in a low voice: "Senior brother in charge, this matter is at your disposal, and the junior brother has no objection." After that, the whole person seemed to age a lot in an instant, and his eyes became darker.

"Master, save me, I don't want to die!" Duan Huaming fell to his knees, stepped forward and hugged Yao Daozi's thigh, and couldn't stop pleading.

"I knew why did I have to do it today, when you designed to frame Xiao Chen, did you ever think about his life and death?" Yao Daozi closed his eyes, a cold color appeared between his eyebrows, and he said coldly: "Heaven can still be born as evil, but you can't live if you do it yourself!"

"Today, as a teacher, I learned about you with my own hands, just as that snowy night that year, all I saw was the corpse of a young child!"

"Master, if you can, please listen to me. Xiao Chen suddenly opened his mouth and said sincerely: "When the disciple first entered Luoyun Valley, Senior Brother Duan had many disagreements, and there were many gaps between the two of us, and this time Senior Brother Duan wanted to borrow a knife to kill me to death, if there was no resentment in my heart, it would be a lie." But the disciple still wants to intercede for him today, can we spare his life for the sake of his first offense and no serious consequences?"

"Xiao Chen's apprentice, he wants to kill you, do you still want to intercede for him?"

"The disciple didn't intercede for him, but he didn't want the master to have a knot in his heart at this time, so that he couldn't make an inch of cultivation in the future, and he didn't have any other thoughts. Xiao Chen lowered his head and said sincerely.

Yao Daozi's eyes flashed with relief and gratitude, and he glanced down at Duan Huaming, who had a complicated complexion, and finally couldn't beat him to death in his heart, so he had to say in a deep voice: "Today, for Xiao Chen's sake of intercession, I will spare your life, but the death penalty can be avoided, and your cultivation as a teacher will be taken back!"

Duan Huaming's complexion changed greatly, and before he could speak, Yao Daozi stretched out his hand to rank above his head, the former's eyes rolled, and he suddenly fell to the ground, and the mana fluctuations that belonged to the monk in his body dissipated between breaths.