The entire Qionghua Peak was already surging and fell into a big melee, the most striking of which was that except for Tianyizi's side and Xiaoyue's side, it should be Xiao Chen's side. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Half a pillar of incense has passed, Mo Jinyan saw that Xiao Chen was getting braver and braver, and went to so many masters, but no one could take him down, he hated and resented him in his heart, and finally released cruel words: "Xiao Chen! After half a pillar of incense, these three people will definitely die!"

This sentence was extremely domineering, and the purple-robed old man next to him saw that some cultivators in the distance showed shameless eyes, worried that this would arouse the anger of the crowd, and whispered: "Young master, many sects are present today, and it is not appropriate to make extraneous branches, in my opinion, ......"

Mo Jinyan raised his hand to stop him from continuing, and his eyes became more and more fierce.

In the distance, Xiao Chen clenched the Blood Lotus Demon Blade, just now he had consumed too much, and at this time, his mouth was already panting, only to see him raise his head and laugh loudly: "Okay! The methods of the Heaven Cutting Mo family are really powerful! I can really afford the word 'Heaven Cutting'!" With that, he slashed to the side, shocking a person who wanted to carry out a sneak attack.

Mo Jinyan's eyes sharpened, and he said coldly: "I am a dignified young master of the Mo family, I don't believe that even you can't clean up a down-and-out child!"

As soon as the words fell, another twenty or so masters of the Mo family rushed forward, and the last batch of those who went to attack came back to heal and recover, this time several Mahayana peaks with the same cultivation as Mo Laoxie were dispatched in a row, and this formation was indeed beyond what ordinary sects could take.

"How many comes, how many Xiao will kill today!" Xiao Chen shouted, his momentum was still undiminished, and he violently raised the blood lotus demon blade to meet it.

"Boom-" The blood-colored sword more than ten zhang long slashed at the two Mahayana cultivators, and when they landed, they slashed the two of them to vomit blood and flew out.

The cultivators watching the battle outside all gasped, seeing that he had killed seven or eight Mahayana cultivators in a row, and he still had such courage, it was really incredible.

This time, Xiao Chen finally couldn't support it anymore, and if he was beaten by such a wheel war, sooner or later the true yuan would be exhausted, and the most taboo thing for cultivators was the depletion of the true yuan.

An old man saw that he was already overwhelmed, and suddenly urged up the ten layers of true yuan, and hit him with a palm, after all, it was a full blow from the Mahayana cultivator, and the palm power instantly formed a golden palm print in mid-air, almost wanting to tear the heavens and the earth, and the power was also terrifying.

Xiao Chen raised his knife to resist, but because of the previous excessive consumption, he was finally shocked by this palm and flew out, Murong Xian'er shouted in surprise: "Brother Xiao Chen!"

Zhiluan's eyes widened in the distance: "Meow a mi! The dead boy can't hold it anymore! Zu Qingluo, what the hell are they doing! When are you coming!"

Mo Jinyan sneered: "I really thought it was iron, it turns out that the Xiao City Lord will also be consumed? Look at it, there are so many people on my side, you are alone, what are you going to fight with me? What can you do if you can fight again? It's just a reckless man." Hahahaha!"

This sentence is nothing more than to frustrate Xiao Chen's fighting spirit, but many people in the distance are ashamed to hear it, and many people who are disgusted with the Mo family are thinking in their hearts at this moment, if the master of the Wind and Cloud City comes today, can you still talk big here?

Xiao Chen settled down, and adjusted his internal breath for a while, at the moment, he didn't want to delay time and wait for the arrival of the master of Fudong City, but Mo Jinyan captured the three of them, this person has now cultivated the Blood Demon Skill, no one is not a ghost, I am afraid that he can do anything.

Mo Jinyan seemed to see that he wanted to delay time, and said with a sneer: "There is still half a pillar of incense time, I Mo said that it will definitely be done......"

At this moment, Mo Jinyan glared at Xiao Chen fiercely, this was by no means alarmist, and after finishing speaking, he drank coldly: "First remove an arm from that man for me!"

Hearing this, Xiao Wan'er's face turned pale with fright, and she cried: "Don't! Please! Don't ......."

Xiao Chen was shocked, this person definitely did it, and he was in a hurry at the moment, and raised his head and laughed: "Haha! Mo Jinyan, I'll make a bet with you today!

Mo Jinyan's eyes narrowed and said, "Oh? ”

Xiao Chen said loudly: "Today, I Xiao someone is half a pillar of incense, if I can't save people from your hands, I will voluntarily accept your three palms, if I don't die, one palm for one person!

As soon as these words came out, all sides were shocked, and the current situation was already very unfavorable to him, how could he save people within half a pillar of incense? This Mo Jinyan cultivated all his evil skills, how could he be idle in his cultivation? Even if a Mahayana cultivator, if he did not mention Yun Zhenyuan's resistance, he would have to lose half of his life if he was forced to take three palms.

The purple-robed old man whispered: "This person is cunning, I am afraid of fraud, young master should not be gullible......"

Without waiting for the old man to finish speaking, Mo Jinyan said coldly: "Okay! I'll make a bet with you!" Thinking to himself, even if his skills surpass his own now, after waiting for half a pillar of incense, his true yuan will be greatly damaged, and he is still afraid that he will not be able to cheat at that time?

After finishing speaking, Mo Jinyan raised his hand, and the person who grabbed Xiao Han's arm behind him immediately let go, since the three of them have become a gambling contract, then it is not appropriate to do anything to the three of them.

"Cousin......" Xiao Wan'er looked at Xiao Chen from afar, tears in her eyes were dripping, how could she not see that Xiao Chen was already in ruins at the moment.

Suddenly, the young man who couldn't practice martial arts in the Xiao family came to her mind, the young man who was ridiculed by the white eyes, and the young man who had even been estranged herself.

Mo Jinyan's eyes were cold, and he said in his heart: "Xiao Chen, this time you are looking for death by yourself, after half a pillar of incense, when your true yuan is exhausted, and then I will receive three palms, it will be easy to catch you at that time, and when I return to the Mo family, I will definitely make your life worse than death......"

Thinking of this, Mo Jinyan said to a few people beside him: "Be sure to do your best to consume his true yuan!"

After receiving the order, more than two dozen recovered Mo family masters rushed towards Xiao Chen again, Xiao Chen saw so many masters rushing over, and he had not fully recovered, so he shouted: "Ghost seal!"

"The last general!"

The three-zhang demon shadow appeared out of thin air, and now the ghost seal not only rose by one level, but also communicated with Xiao Chen, and with a wave of the big sword, he slashed three or four Mo family masters who rushed to the front.

"There is no self and no law, the devil swallows three thousand!" Ghost Feng rode on top of the demon horse, holding the knife in his right hand, and raised his left hand, the demonic energy suddenly became monstrous in mid-air, forming layer after layer of tumbling black clouds.

But seeing that the black clouds were heavy, like a black hole that could swallow everything in the world, it quickly shrouded towards the twenty or so Mo family masters.

At this moment, all the cultivators in the distance changed color, and someone exclaimed: "Soul General! It's a Soul General! He's a Sixth-Order Spirit Master!"

Soul Master is an ancient profession, mysterious and at the same time very fearful, imagine if you can accept an ancient war soul or an ancient beast soul as a soul general, then who in the world can be opposed?

Xiao Chen is actually not a real spirit master, he doesn't know many secret techniques of the spirit master, but the ghost seal recognizes him as the monarch before his death, and swears to follow him to the death, if one day he can find the opportunity and get the inheritance of the spirit ancestor, he will be able to subvert the world.

Under the heavy demonic fog, more than two dozen Mo family masters were frightened, but Mo Jinyan smiled at the corner of his mouth, raised his finger, and the old man in the green robe next to him immediately shot a golden mang, which hit the head of the ghost seal, and immediately turned into a golden talisman.

"En......" Oni Feng snorted, as if he was struggling, but it slowly dissipated in the end.

This is a ghost control talisman refined by the old man of the ancient underworld to deal with the spirit body, just because Xiao Chen is not a real spirit master and does not know how to counter control, so the last time he met Mo Yu, the ghost seal was also forced back to the spirit world in this way.

"A mere sixth-order soul general, what a fuss, what can't my Mo family deal with. Mo Jinyan sneered, with a look of disdain on his face, this sentence was naturally said to those who exclaimed before.

Many cultivators in the distance were shocked, the Spirit Master was ancient and mysterious to them, but it was also because the Mo family was an ancient family, so they would naturally have some ways to deal with the Spirit Master.

Xiao Chen lost the ghost seal, and now he was alone, and it was really difficult to deal with the wheel attack of the Mo family's hundreds of masters, and the twenty or so Mahayana cultivators didn't give him a chance at all, and immediately stormed up, and took his life with a move.

More than 20 Mahayana cultivators, the fight was earth-shattering, the terrifying Xuan power was stirring, no one dared to approach this area, Rao is Xiao Chen is brave, but he is not a god, after cutting down three or four people, he was finally attacked by someone from the side, and blood overflowed from his mouth.

Over there, Yu Yifeng saw that he was already in danger, but he was dragged by Su Lianyue and Hong Yao, and he couldn't go to help, Xiaoyue could have taken advantage of this to sell him a favor, but he was also entangled by the blood shadow mad knife.

The cold wind whistled by, Xiao Chen stood in the snow, his long hair fluttering, the corners of his mouth were bloody, and his eyes were cold, like a hero at the end of the road.

Mo Jinyan sneered: "City Lord Xiao, your time is running out. ”

Xiao Chen smiled, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and suddenly saw him make a seal, took out a black bag from Yuan Ding, and then put a seal on the bag, and then there was an old man in a strange dress in front of him.

And the old man's eyes were closed, his skin was leaden gray, and there was a thick sense of death and resentment all over his body, and many cultivators in the distance were stunned, as if they had a kind of fear for this old man, and they all said, "What ......is this?"

This is the last time Xiao Chen took the corpse puppet of the sect master to save Xiao Ning under the Demon Suppression Tower, it is one of the previous sect masters of the Corpse Refining Sect, Xiao Chen has been storing it in the Yuan Ding, and today it can finally come in handy.

And even the corpse puppet was also limited by the era of annihilation at the beginning, so today's sect master corpse puppet, just with his breath, has surpassed countless Mahayana peak cultivators, after all, he has had more than a thousand years of resentment, and his body is immortal!

Last time, this sect master's corpse puppet was almost destroyed, but I didn't expect it to be recuperated in Xiao Chen's Yuanding for two years, and now not only has it recovered, but even its grievances are countless heavier than before, as if Xiao Chen's body is the best furnace for warming the corpse puppet.

On the Mo family's side, the two old men in Ziqing frowned, they could naturally see that this was an extremely terrifying corpse puppet, and his Mo family had a way to deal with the spirit body, but there was no way to deal with the corpse puppet.

Xiao Chen made a seal, and suddenly held his palm against the vest of the sect master's corpse puppet, transforming the Yin Qi in his body into an extremely heavy resentment, which was continuously injected into it, and said in a deep voice: "I can make you stronger, now, I want you to kill all those people!"

The sect master's corpse puppet had been cultivated in his Yuan Ding for so long, and he had already developed a trace of spiritual wisdom, and said in a deep voice: "Good ......" At the end of the words, he suddenly opened his eyes, only to see two red rays shooting out of his eyes, which made the people frightened.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a thick black gas rising from his body, this was a solid death gas and resentment, the snow within a radius of dozens of zhang was dyed black, and those Qionghua Immortal Trees immediately lost their vitality after encountering this terrifying death qi.

The dead air was still spreading, and in an instant, it seemed that the entire heaven and earth had been shrouded in this thick dead air!