At this time, the little Taoist priest was also holding a huge disc, on which the electric snakes were entangled, the dragon and tiger were replaced, and a terrifying coercion was hidden.

Xiao Chen bent over like a full moon, and at this moment, under the huge crisis, he became one with the Golden Bow God. The whole body is overflowing, nine days and ten earths, seeing the gods and punishing the gods, and encountering the monstrous murderous aura of the immortals and slaughtering the immortals.

The sky trembled, and there were constantly birds cracking like stones, smashing on the ancient road, and there were potholes.

At this time, Xiao Chen used the murderous aura of the golden bow to confront the mysterious killing situation, but the silence around him was silent.

The little Taoist Ye Shuo broke out in a cold sweat, clenched his teeth, and a drop of sweat sprinkled on the bottom of the carriage like rain.

glanced at Ye Shuo a little strangely, and turned to concentrate on vigilance.

The little Taoist priest smiled awkwardly, and the disc in his hand loosened slightly, and he was no longer as nervous as before.

Suddenly, Xiao Chen's heart tightened, and the huge golden bow lay across the little Taoist priest's body, blocking a sword light as thin as a gossamer. But in the blink of an eye, more sword light poured like raindrops, smashing the carriage to pieces.

The little Taoist priest kept jumping left and right to dodge, but he still couldn't avoid being swept by a sword light across his neck, and the frightened Xiao Chen almost lost his six gods, and hurriedly transmitted, "Xiao Yezi, are you still alive?"

The little Taoist priest rolled his eyelids helplessly, but he didn't answer, he turned around, and the green aura continued to pour into the white jade-like disc.

In the blink of an eye, the jade-colored disc rotated, like a huge canopy covering the sky, and the phantom of the dragon and tiger flickered, jumping into the void, biting the electric snake, and swallowing the huge sword completely.

Behind a dragon and a tiger, roaring. A huge coercion strangled this small world, and the air flow was chaotic.

Xiao Chen sensitively noticed that there were several killers hidden in the void, and it was the killers who had just released the Heavenly Sword Rain, and without hesitation, the golden bow was pulled, the sound of thunder flashed, and several corpses fell down.

At this time, the little Taoist priest also discovered the hiding place of several killers, the dragon and tiger behind him were entangled, and he transformed into a divine wind that destroyed everything, and the void trembled, and in the blink of an eye, a few pieces of minced flesh and fine bones were sprinkled from the hiding place of the original killers.

Xiao Chen, who saw it, broke out in a cold sweat, the horror at the end of this disc, I am afraid that it is nothing more than an immortal treasure.

He couldn't help but feel relieved, this kid is fine, if something really happens, I'm afraid that he will feel guilty for eternal life, he has a hidden sense in his heart, the killer is definitely aimed at himself, and killing Ye Shuo is just for convenience.

Just as he was about to put away the golden bow, the murderous aura around his body was relieved, and he relaxed slightly. Suddenly, I saw the little Taoist priest's eyes widen in horror, followed by a loud shout.

"Brother Xiao, be careful behind your back|"

Xiao Chen's whole body was like lightning and thunder, and he was crazy to run his mana, and his heart shattered slightly. The blood qi and mana merged, forcibly opened a gap in the space, jumped violently, and appeared beside Ye Shuo.

Rao was so super potential, and he was also slashed by a huge golden sword light across the sternum outside his heart. Flesh is strangled to pieces.

looked at the blurry chest and murderous in his eyes. Looking at the killer who slowly walked out like a black mist, holding a golden bow, pulling the golden bow like a full string, facing the killer in the black fog from afar.

The little Taoist Ye Shuo held a disc in his palm, and the jade-colored light curtain sprinkled like a canopy, protecting Xiao Chen, and he was slightly sideways, falling a few steps behind Xiao Chen.

The black fog gradually dissipated, and a scarred man who was dead and dead and breathless looked at Xiao Chen coldly with an ancient sword: "Life is really big, but can you escape once, can you escape the second time?"

Xiao Chen sneered: "I don't know if there is a second time, but you definitely don't have a second life, you are so stupid, you shouldn't appear in front of me"

As soon as the golden bow was released, the dragon shadow roared, and a huge golden arrow wrapped around the resentment of the overlord, flashing in vain in front of the scarred man, but he couldn't move forward for half a moment.

Xiao Chen was surprised for a while, his intuition was not good, and he retreated again and again, the man with the scar was still holding the ancient sword, aiming at Xiao Chen with disdain, and when he looked at Ye Shuo, a trace of jealousy flashed.

Immediately after seeing the disc in the hand of the little Taoist, his expression was even more complicated, and the murderous machine was sudden and furious, and suddenly silent. After a moment of silence, he shook his head, threw out a picture scroll and threw it to the little Taoist, and raised his eyelids lightly, "This is the killing list, for your sake, you hooked this kid's name" and then looked at Xiao Chen with disdain.

The little Taoist priest looked at Xiao Chen with a complicated expression: "Brother Xiao, what do you think?"

The corners of Xiao Chen's mouth twitched, but he no longer spoke, and strange Dao marks were constantly drawn in his hands, faintly revealing the life and death rules of a jade-colored lotus.

The man with the scar was disdainful at first, but turned to solemnity, and suddenly felt that a huge killing machine was entangled in his body, and he would not die, even if he died, he also had the intention of following the reincarnation of three lives and three lives.

At this time, the corners of Xiao Chen's eyebrows were lightly raised, and he took the killing list casually, pinched it in his hand, step by step, if the immortal was in the dust, the jade-colored divine lotus was added, and the strange Dao traces continued to hook the power of heaven and earth, a kind of alternation of life and death, the change of yin and yang, and the intertwining of silence and life.

If the star chart blesses his body, the yin and yang fish slowly flow under his feet. This is the avenue that Xiao Chen and the jade-colored divine lotus comprehended, and it came out at this time, and the intention was self-evident. threw the killing list and threw it in front of the scar man, if the ancient god emperor, he fought the heavens and the earth, and the ten parties were in his hands.

Looking down at the scar man coldly: "I, Xiao Chen, am not afraid of death, I am only afraid of being panicked like a dog, killing the list, am I afraid?"

The big golden bow in his hand trembled, roaring, and the void of the oppressive side continued to twist and overlap. The man with the scar was even more struggling to support, his legs were faintly numb, he gritted his teeth, and looked at Xiao Chen in horror.

The golden bow in Xiao Chen's hand swirled, gradually disappearing into his palm, glanced at Ye Shuo, and saw that the little Taoist priest was speechless. Turned to look at the man with the scar.

"I know what Ye Shuo means, I'm too lazy to kill you, confess everything related to me, and you can leave safely."

The scar man intuitively felt that the huge killing machine disappeared, and the terrifying coercion no longer bombarded him, he arched his hand with difficulty, glanced at Ye Shuo gratefully, and hugged his fist at Xiao Chen, "Your Excellency is on the killing list, just because the matter of killing a monk is known to Buddhism,"

Xiao Chen frowned, it was only a matter of time before the monk was exposed, but it shouldn't be so fast.

The man with the scar seemed to see Xiao Chen's doubts, and said slowly, "The predecessors don't know, the spirit of Buddhism cultivation*, as long as you are a disciple of the Buddha realm, you have a wisp of spiritual imprint and send it to the ancient innate artifact green lantern, although the monk Yiran misbehaves, but he is also a disciple of the Buddha realm."

Xiao Chen's brows were even tighter, the Buddha Realm was really amazing, and suddenly thought of a trace of doubt, and turned to ask the scar man: "The master of the Buddha Realm is like a cloud, why did you let you kill me, and what is the matter with the killing list?"

The man with the scar was just about to speak, but the little Taoist Ye Shuo walked over slowly, and said as he walked, "It is rumored that the Buddha Realm is also in the Heavenly Realm, but it is the extreme realm of the Western Heavens, called Lingshan, because the passage between the Heavenly Realm and the human world has been broken, so it is impossible to go down to earth." ”

"Although there are Taoist systems left in the world, most of them have declined, and we can only use some special means to invite the people of the Seven Jedi to deal with you, Brother Xiao. ”

The scar man nodded: "That's true, as for how to move, I don't know"

Xiao Chen waved his hand: "As long as it's not a master of the Buddha Realm, even if you can ask for a killer, no matter how big the chips are, it's limited." Obviously quite disapproving, the little Taoist Ye Shuo played with the jade plate back and forth, and said lazily: "Brother Xiao is right, although he is on the killing list, the people of the Seven Jedi must follow the rules and never die to Brother Xiao." ”

"However, over the years, the Seven Jedi have also changed a lot, and I am afraid that some of the ideas of the Buddha world will not be able to contribute. ”

The scar man's face twitched, and he sighed for a long time: "That's true, this time the Fu Zhaoli handed down from the Buddha Realm, the chips are indeed very attractive. ”

"But we didn't care much, so we only sent a few of our little assassins to the scene."

Xiao Chen tapped his forehead lightly, and asked the little Taoist priest suspiciously, "What are the Seven Jedi?"

The little Taoist priest opened his mouth, looked at the scar man, and spread his hands helplessly: "The Seven Jedi, in fact, are the seven sects handed down from the ancients, the Blood Killing Sect, the Six Desires Sect, the Wangui Gate, the Hualong Mountain, the Bliss Palace, the Haohai Academy, and the Tianya Pavilion, they have all taken root and developed in the Seven Jedi for thousands of years."

Immediately looked at Xiao Chen, who seemed to be smiling, stuffed the jade-colored disc in his hand into his own space, withdrew the corners of his mouth, and said with a little disdain: "I am also a person from the Seven Jedi Haohai Academy, the Seven Jedi are called the Seven Jedi, and their essence is a huge Jedi." ”

"Killing is limitless. The name of the Seven Jedi is only because the seven sects each have supreme secret techniques, which is the origin of the name of the Seven Jedi. ”

Glancing at a man with a scar, he said to himself: "He should be a person from the Blood Killing Sect who specializes in assassination."

Xiao Chen nodded, but didn't say more. Ignoring Scarface, he gently spit out a few inexplicable syllables, and in the blink of an eye, two huge dragon horses ran to Xiao Chen's side.

Xiao Chen and the little Taoist jumped on horseback respectively. Ryoma stepped on the ground with his hooves on the ground, and at first slowly moved forward, during which the little Taoist priest looked back at the embarrassed man with a scarred face, hesitated for a moment, and then took out a letter and handed it to the man with the scar.

"If you go back to the Seven Jedi, go to Haohai Academy and give me the letter."

The scar man nodded again and again, and then looked back at the dragon horse carrying Xiao Chen and Ye Shuo like lightning, and the envy between his eyebrows could not be concealed.