Chapter 152, The End of Slavery.
"Since you have to deliver it to your door, I'm really embarrassed to refuse. ”
Chen Xuan responded lightly, "Get out of here and get killed." ”
"Hmph, don't be ashamed!" The servant in Tsing Yi jumped and stood in front of Chen Xuan, and the people around him quickly dispersed a clearing one by one, leaving them enough space for a big battle.
"You really don't have enough to see, this seat can beat you ten. For the sake of you or the Terrans, this seat can give you one last chance to spare your life, even if you lose the face of my Terran with such a waste!" Chen Xuan sighed and said seriously.
"If you are afraid, just say it, since the sage has spoken first, I will not kill you, but it will just make you miserable!" The servant in Tsing Yi was obsessed with remorse, sneered, and flipped his palm, but there was a raging flame tumbling out of his palm, and the air around him made a slight popping sound.
"Zheng!" the green-clothed slave's fingers flicked, shooting out a scorching flame.
I saw that his fingers were crystal clear, and he moved, like a dragon swinging its tail, extremely powerful, and emitted a terrifying breath.
Every flick of his fingers made a sound of gold and iron, and the momentum was very loud.
The flames shot by the slave in Tsing Yi were not just flames, but fire! The fire knife shot towards Chen Xuan with a sharp murderous aura! This slave in Tsing Yi deserved the name of genius.
His magic power of this snap finger fire knife is indeed quite amazing, and the lethality is amazing, but unfortunately, he met Chen Xuan.
Seeing Chen Xuan's heart move, the bright moon in the center of his eyebrows suddenly flashed, and a bright moon shadow flew out of it, becoming huge, hanging across the sky, and endless bright light sprinkled from above this bright moon, enveloping the ten zhang land around Chen Xuan.
As soon as the flame sword of the green-clothed servant entered Chen Xuan's place where the bright moon shone, it instantly seemed to fall into a quagmire, and its speed became extremely slow, like a turtle crawling!
Chen Xuan dodged with a slight movement, and he couldn't hurt Chen Xuan at all.
All the onlookers were particularly surprised by Chen Xuan's move, because they had never seen Chen Xuan's magical powers anywhere, and Chen Xuan's strength was also moving to them.
It seems that Chen Xuan can kill the dragon elephant master with the help of the big array, and his own strength is not weak, this time, no one dares to say that Chen Xuan is a waste!
I just don't know how it compares to this slave of the Purple Cloud Holy Son.
"Good boy, you have a lot of tricks!
The servants in Tsing Yi no longer had a trace of contempt for Chen Xuan, and they had to do their best.
"Divine Flame Finger!" Just listening to a soft cry from his mouth, the flames beating above his hands instantly changed color, from red fire to cyan, which means that the temperature of this spiritual flame on his arm has increased more than a notch!
Zheng!
The fingers of the servants in Tsing Yi were as fast as phantoms, and the overwhelming cyan flame blades shot towards Chen Xuan like rain, even if they were far away, those onlookers felt a scorching breath rushing towards their faces!
The speed of this overwhelming cyan sword was more than twice as fast as it had just been, even if it flew into Chen Xuan's bright moon shining place, the speed of this sword was still amazing, and it seemed that Chen Xuan couldn't dodge it at all.
In fact, Chen Xuan didn't dodge, he just stood there quietly, letting those violent knives hit him one after another.
Bang bang bang!
The sound like striking gold and iron kept ringing, shaking everyone's eardrums and even more shocking people's hearts!
How could his body be so strong!
You know, this slave in Tsing Yi is also a genius, and he uses all his strength to send out such a rain-like sword, which can destroy mountains sharply, and burn boulders at high temperatures.
But Chen Xuan's body seemed to be harder than a steel boulder, and the softer mana offset the scorching power on the sword.
"This can't be! How can you be so strong!" The blood on the face of the servant in Tsing Yi receded, and his heart was cold, Chen Xuan didn't seem to make much of a move until now, standing there without even moving his steps, but his killing move was useless to Chen Xuan at all.
"I said a long time ago, you can't see enough!"
Chen Xuan's cold voice rang out, and then everyone only felt that Chen Xuan had moved.
"Die!" As Chen Xuan snorted softly, a muffled sound spread to everyone's eardrums.
This muffled sound came from the dantian of the servant in green clothes, because everyone clearly found that Chen Xuan's hands were like sharp blades, directly penetrating this person's dantian!
And this is not over, I saw Chen Xuan's hands pull suddenly, and there was another muffled sound, and Chen Xuan already had a ball of crystal jelly-like things in his hands.
This thing exudes strong spiritual power and flashes with beautiful brilliance, but it is the Dantian Danshui of people in the Danshui realm, the essence of cultivation!
Just one trick!
This kid actually abolished him with just one move!
Everyone was shocked!
I'm afraid this kind of talent is only about the same as a saint-level figure like Ziyun! You must know that this Qingyi slave is a strong man in the early stage of Danshui, and he is still a good genius.
However, just when everyone was shocked, something that surprised them even more happened.
They saw Chen Xuan grabbing the crystal clear Dan water, and he actually opened his bloody mouth and swallowed the Dan water at once, as if he had eaten a piece of jelly.
Chen Xuan pursed his lips, "The cultivation is not solid, the Dao foundation is not pure, and the taste is not good." ”
This kid actually eats other people's Dan water directly! It's so evil, what kind of demonic skill is he refining!
Everyone was a little uneasy in their hearts, and now they finally understood what Chen Xuan wanted to do with the Dharma King Jin Dan.
Chen Xuan ate this kid's Danshui, which was naturally useful.
This body is his blood body, swallowing flesh and blood, Dan Shui, Jin Dan and other things can make this body stronger, if it weren't for the fact that this kid is a human race, and it is in full view of everyone, Chen Xuan would like to eat his body in one bite to increase the strength of this blood body.
Although this kid's strength is not very good, mosquito legs are also meat, and cultivation never comes all at once, it is all accumulated bit by bit.
If you don't accumulate steps, you can't make thousands of miles, and if you don't accumulate trickles, you can't become rivers and seas, and it's the same thing for cultivation.
Of course, he only lost Danshui, but the disciple in Tsing Yi had not died yet, but his cultivation was abolished, his face was like ashes, and he crawled in front of the Purple Cloud Holy Son like a dog, and howled miserably.
"Childe save me, beg Childe to give me a Yunxin Pill! As long as there is a Yunxin Pill, my dantian can be restored!
However, when Ziyun heard this, the corners of his mouth sneered, "Yunxin Pill? Yunxin Pill is such a precious medicine, you actually have the face to ask me? You have already lost two Dharma King Dan seeds from me! You are a waste, and even if you eat Yunxin Pill and recover your cultivation, it will be countless years later, and your potential is gone." It's a waste of rations to raise you, so you cut yourself, so as not to dirty your hands!"