Chapter 234: Please, God
The forest fell silent suddenly.
Stillness is a bit scary, but this is not "quiet" in the true sense, but more of a hypnotic and paralyzing of the senses.
The trajectory of the fallen leaves, the curvature of the treetops swaying in the wind, and even the heartbeat of everyone present seemed to disappear in an instant.
A slightly transparent, radiant Yin God crossed the space, as if wrapped in the killing intent of the river and the sea, and went straight to the figure in front of him to kill.
The Yin God Out of Body can be said to be the most powerful means for the Yin God Realm monks, hurting people's souls and damaging human spirits, and the monks under the Yin God Realm are almost unstoppable.
Seeing that the Yin God villain had approached Qiao Chen'an, the corners of Wang Daoling's mouth finally slowly burst into a smile, no matter how good the other party's Dao skills were, after all, he was only a monk of the Jindan Realm, as long as he failed to take this step, he would never be his opponent.
His eyes gradually filled with murderous intent, and he sneered: "Die!" The chill in his voice was like the top of a snow-capped mountain.
Qiao Chen'an suddenly smiled, staring at the yin god villain who rushed in with a pair of eyes, blooming with unprecedented light, his heart sank, hugging Yuan Shouyi, and suddenly there were five-colored Shenhua blooming in the heart of the sky.
His body did not move, but the figure of a small figure flew out from the center of his eyebrows, and the appearance of the villain was the same as his, and his face was indifferent, as if nothing could make him change his mind, or frown.
In his arms was a small transparent flying knife, three inches long and one inch wide, and it was intertwined. This Bing knife doesn't look very unusual, it can even be said to be very ordinary, but there is an incomparably strong killing aura on the knife body, as if nothing can't be cut.
"Slash!"
Qiao Chen'an spit out a word, and the villain turned into an afterimage and flew forward, and the flying knife in his arms suddenly came out of his hand, and in an instant, a bright sword burst out, slashing towards the Yin God of Wang Dao Ling in front of him!
There was a soft pop, as if something was shattering.
The sword rushed through, nothing could stop it, Wang Daoling's Yin God villain was directly divided into two, the power of the soul was reduced like a tide, the knife momentum was exhausted, and it turned back into Qiao Chen'an's Yin God villain's arms, leaped backwards, and rushed straight into the center of the eyebrows.
Under this slashing blade, if there is no prevention, there is no reason to survive.
Xiao Qing, who was watching the battle, saw that Wang Daoling's Yin God was beheaded, and his pretty face showed a little joy, and said, "This stinky Taoist priest is finally dead!"
As soon as the words fell, I saw that Wang Daoling's Yin God that was cut in half suddenly had a wisp of brilliance overflowing, and then it merged together under the action of an inexplicable force, and at the same time, with a soft sound, a blue-white jade pendant fell down from the Yin God and shattered.
The Yin God quickly rushed back into Wang Daoling's body, Wang Daoling glanced at Qiao Chen'an with palpitations, didn't dare to stay for a moment, urged the mana with all his strength, turned around and fled into the distance, and disappeared in an instant.
Xiaoqing's expression was stunned, and he subconsciously stomped his feet and gritted his teeth and said, "It's not good, I was escaped by this evil toad!"
Qiao Chen'an's face also showed a little surprise, although the Ten Thousand Transformation God Slash is powerful, it is not without flaws, if it is known by the opponent in advance and takes precautions, it will not be easy to succeed, but there are not many magical powers in this world that specifically target human spirits, and this single move is enough to kill most of the Yin God Realm cultivators.
But what he didn't expect was that Wang Daoling had a magic weapon on his body that could guard the soul of the gods, and he blocked this blow for him, but when he saw Xiaoqing Yingying walking forward, her pretty face was a little unnatural, and said, "He escaped, what should I do?"
Qiao Chenan looked up at the direction where Wang Daoling had fled, and said with a smile: "I have already ingested a wisp of his qi, and it is useless to flee anywhere." ”
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Wang Daoling ran all the way, not daring to stop at all, thinking of Qiao Chen'an's previous blow, his face was still a little pale, if it weren't for the talisman weapon he chose when he got out of the mountain gate, he was afraid that he had already been tricked at this time, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, what kind of background did Qiao Chen'an have, not to mention that his fighting ability was extremely high, and he still practiced such a powerful Divine Soul Dao technique.
Fortunately, he has been cultivating for hundreds of years, but he will not be frightened by this matter, he took a deep breath and forcibly calmed himself down, with a cold expression in his eyes, "As long as I call the Heavenly Court Righteous God, see how you can resist when the time comes!"
Even if decades of Taoism are abolished, Bai Suzhen and others will never be happy.
After running for more than a thousand miles, Wang Daoling finally fell into the forest, found a clearing, stretched out his hand, and a tribute table appeared in front of him, the red sandalwood incense burner burned slowly, the smoke was filled, he bent his fingers, the original clothes had become an apricot yellow robe, the yin and yang diagram on the chest, the gossip pattern behind the back, and a peach wood magic sword in his hand.
Wang Dao Ling bowed his head, and a few pieces of yellow paper cinnabar talisman seals flew out of his sleeves, guarding the realm of the five directions, spilling the spiritual wine on the table, and the magic sword in his hand danced to the sky, and there was a way of brilliance, and said: "Xuantian Ancestor is above, and the disciple is eager to eliminate demons, but because of the shallowness of Taoism, he is oppressed and teased by monsters, and I ask the ancestor to give three spirit runes!"
Xuantian Ancestor is what the world calls the "True Martial Emperor", which is the true immortal of the upper realm, the Holy Spirit who coexists with the world, and is in charge of the matter of destroying demons and demons in the lower realm, so the full name is "True Martial Demon Emperor".
This person who had already entered the realm of true immortals, naturally not Wang Daoling's cultivation could summon the lower realm, with his ability, as long as he summoned a few demon slaying heavenly officials under the Zhenwu Emperor, with one body of mana, it was enough to suppress Bai Suzhen and the others.
But how busy the gods and immortals in the upper realm are, how many things are in the three realms and six realms, even if he asks the gods, he may not be able to really invite them, but there is a certain chance of success, after all, there are so many good men and women in the world who pray for blessings, and no matter how many gods and immortals in the sky are, they are too busy.
Qiao Chen'an was originally following Wang Daoling's remaining qi machine all the way to the camera, after traveling for hundreds of miles, the qi machine in the induction suddenly disappeared, and it was impossible to find it again, knowing that the other party must have used some method to cover the qi machine, even if he chased it down, he might not be able to find the other party, so he returned to Suzhou with Xiaoqing, and it was the poor Kou Mo who chased.
After this incident, Wang Daoling will not give up, sooner or later he will come to the door, and then kill him again, so why bother?
The sky is as clear as jade, without a trace of dust, just like the cleanest thing in the world, under the green waves, a white cloud floats by.
Qiao Chenan looked at Xiaoqing in front of him and said with a smile: "Qing'er, are you still angry with me?"
Hearing this, Xiaoqing glared at him fiercely and said, "Sheng, why don't you give birth? This girl is stingy!"
"Give birth to what, do you have a baby?" Qiao Chenan still smiled faintly.
"You, shameless, shameless disciple!" Xiao Qing never thought that Qiao Chenan would say this, his face turned red, he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet and scolded.
Qiao Chenan suddenly took a step forward, Xiaoqing was startled, and subconsciously took a step back, with a pair of blue eyes with a little caution, and said, "You, what do you want to do again!"
"Qing'er, what do you want me to do?"
Take her into your arms.