Chapter 98: The Death of the Collector
This beautiful woman, dressed in a white shirt, without the slightest expression on her face, was extremely cold, and raised her hand to palm, it was an ice palm, which was very similar to the ice palm transformed by Gu Chen's Purple Flame Ice Flame, and was cultivated to the realm of the middle stage of soul attraction, and on her chest, there was an ice lotus embroidered.
The four male cultivators who besieged were all cultivators in the middle stage of soul attraction, and on the chests of the four of them, they all embroidered a hovering green dragon, all of whom were monks of the imperial court.
Gu Chen's eyes fell on the four Imperial Court monks, and a trace of anger immediately flashed in his eyes, his cultivation has improved again, and now he wants to try his hand, these four Imperial Court monks are the object of hand refining.
This beautiful woman, in terms of fighting alone, every collector monk in the middle stage of soul attraction is not her opponent, as soon as her ice palm comes out, the cold is pressing, and the four collector monks seem to be extremely jealous.
However, in the face of the siege of the four monks of the collector, the beautiful woman was not an opponent, and only relied on the Dao Dao Ice Palm to protect the range of one zhang beside her, temporarily dragging down the attack of the four people.
The beautiful woman only has the cultivation of the middle stage of soul attraction, but she has dealt with four monks in the middle stage of soul attraction at the same time, and she is not defeated instantly, and she can still support it hard, which is quite remarkable.
After all, not every monk is like Gu Chen, who has the supreme law of the major holy lands, and the monks of the same realm can sweep the invincible, and the other monks, between the same level, if there is too much difference in the power of the non-treasure, the strength of the monks is very similar.
The beautiful female cultivator was able to block the attacks of the four monks, and it could be seen that her cultivation was almost invincible in a single battle at the same level.
Gu Chen's gaze fell on the beautiful female cultivator, his eyebrows jumped slightly, and he couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: "Is it her?"
Ice and Snow Fairy Meng Xianyin, when Gu Chen's cultivation in his previous life was a great achievement, his cultivation was also lower than her, Gu Chen remembered that when he fought to the death with the Tibetan Heavenly Machine, he was only in the realm of the Yuan Shen Period of the Life Spring Realm, but Meng Xianyin had reached the Ming Enlightenment Period of the Life Spring Realm.
In addition to the Tibetan Heavenly Machine, the first-level genius of the Ancient Desolate Continent looks like he is about eighteen years old now, but his cultivation has already entered the middle stage of soul attraction, and looking at the fluctuation of her mana, I am afraid that she has already touched the barrier of the middle stage of soul attraction, but it will not be long before she will step into the realm of the late stage of soul attraction.
Meng Xianyin is the holy daughter of the Great Meng Ice God Sect, the monks all call her the Ice and Snow Fairy, she is the personal disciple of the Ice God Sect Master Meng Ningbing, and at the same time, she is the princess of the Great Meng Emperor Court, and her father is Meng Di Meng Tianyuan.
Meng Xianyin is not only as beautiful as a fairy, but also has a noble identity and a noble identity, but because of the frequent cultivation of the Ice Spirit Divine Palm, her face is as cold as the Ice Spirit, and she is a famous iceberg beauty.
In his previous life, Gu Chen once fought with the Tibetan Heavenly Machine, and was secretly helped by Meng Xianyin once, for Meng Xianyin, Gu Chen has always had a trace of gratitude in his heart, and at this moment, when he saw the four Tibetan monks besieging her, his heart was suddenly born in infinite murder.
The appearance of Gu Chen and Wu Xing immediately attracted everyone's attention, and the four monks of the collector immediately stopped attacking, and looked at Gu Chen and Wu Xing.
Meng Xianyin stopped in the corner, taking advantage of this opportunity, he was recovering his strength, and he had been dragging the attack of the four collector monks, obviously waiting for help.
Seeing that Gu Chen was just a monk in the late stage of the birth of the child, and Wu Xing, it seems, was even more like a mortal, and the four monks of the collector all smiled softly.
"Fourth. The first collector monk on the right said: "Those two boys, handed over to you, the second and third, we will capture Princess Dameng alive." ”
The three of them nodded in unison, and the first person on the left walked over to Gu Chen and Wu Xing, with a smile on their faces, in his opinion, a monk in the late stage of fetal construction is as simple as stepping on an ant.
As for the other white-clothed and white-haired young man, although he looked a little unfathomable, however, the collector monk known as the 'Old Fourth' didn't think much about it, there was a ban in the ruins of the underground palace, and he could only enter the monk below the soul attraction period, if it was a monk in the late stage of soul attraction, he had no reason not to see it, it seemed that he was just a mortal with a strange appearance, and he didn't even have mana or innate true qi.
Seeing the collector monks who came over, Wu Xing touched his chin and smiled softly, Gu Chen knew that if Wu Xing made a move, he was afraid that if he spitted at the mouth, he would be able to kill all the monks of the collector in seconds.
The power in Gu Chen's body was surging, and he was about to tear and kill, but naturally he didn't want Wu Xing to give the four collector monks a second with a mouthful of foam, and said, "Brother Wu Xing, these people are not worthy of letting you make a move, let me solve them all!"
Wu Xing shrugged his shoulders, said that it didn't matter, took a step back, and stood aside.
Gu Chen's words made the four collector monks stunned, and then, laughed, the four of them joined forces, even if they were monks in the late stage of soul attraction, they would be afraid of three points when they saw it, a young monk who was only in the late stage of building a fetus, actually said let him solve it all?
And, before this sentence, he also said: The four of them are not worthy of the white-haired young man's shot.
The eyes of the four of them glanced at Wu Xing in unison, but they didn't see any clues.
The collector monk called the 'fourth' had a light look in his eyes and said: "I don't know the height of the sky, the boy is the height of the earth, today is your death, remember the name of the uncle, the uncle is called the Tibetan ......"
"Your surname is Zang ......?" Gu Chen interrupted before he could finish speaking.
The collector monk named Lao Si was quite upset when Gu Chen interrupted his ostentatious words, and shouted: "Lao Tzu is surnamed Zang, you ...... Ah......h
The collector monk called the fourth was still talking, Gu Chen's body swooped forward like a ghost, and in an instant he arrived in front of the collector monk, the black dragon in his hand was broken, and his left palm struck forward, Gu Chen's speed reached the state of a monk in the late stage of soul attraction, which was completely beyond the expectations of the fourth brother.
Before he could react, Gu Chen's palm had already pressed on the chest of the fourth child, and the Purple Flame Bingyan vomited, and before he could make a miserable sound, he was turned into an ice sculpture by the Purple Flame Bingyan.
Immediately, with the shock of Gu Chen's mana, the ice sculpture was completely torn apart, turned into pieces of broken ice, and fell to the ground, and the collector monk called the fourth child died in an instant, and the body was divided into countless pieces of ice.
It was only at this time that Gu Chen's voice sounded coldly: "The one surnamed Zang is dead!"
As the saying goes, a snap of a finger is divided into five moments.
Gu Chen didn't even have a flick of his fingers, and in an instant, he had already killed the collector monk called Lao Si, and it was only two or three moments from the time he shot to the time when Lao Si turned into ice sculptures and then shattered into ice chips.
The eldest child, the second child, and the third child, who were still laughing and were about to shoot at Meng Xianyin, suddenly stopped laughing, and suddenly a creepy feeling suddenly appeared in his heart.
They blinked...... Yes, they were not mistaken, in an instant, their fourth child was already dead, and the corpses were divided into countless ice cubes.
How can it be......?
Even if a monk in the late stage of soul attraction makes a move, it is impossible to kill a monk in the middle stage of soul attraction so easily, and he is only a monk in the late stage of fetal building, according to normal judgment, it should be a monk in the late stage of fetal construction who is killed in seconds.
But...... How did the collector know that Gu Chen's strongest attack was the Purple Flame Ice Flame, which was most suitable for melee attacks, and if it was a monk in the late stage of soul attraction who was directly hit by the Purple Flame Ice Flame, he would not be able to escape death.
However, this fourth child didn't know it, he kept walking in front of Gu Chen, getting closer and closer, when he got close to Gu Chen to a certain distance, Gu Chen's speed suddenly exploded, and he was killed in an instant, otherwise, if he used a spell attack, it would be impossible to kill a monk in the middle stage of soul attraction so easily.
Gu Chen's gaze swept over the faces of the three of them one by one, and said, "You are all surnamed Zang?"
Thinking of Gu Chen's cold voice just now when he said 'the surname Zang is dead', a shiver broke out in the hearts of the three of them, although Gu Chen maintained a smiling face, but in the eyes of the three of them, it was like a demon.
Meng Xianyin also looked at Gu Chen strangely, she didn't know that the collector had such a powerful enemy, who looked like he was only sixteen or seventeen years old, and he was only a cultivator in the late stage of fetal construction, and even a monk in the middle stage of soul attraction could be killed in seconds.
It's just that now it is impossible to tell whether it is friend or foe, Meng Xianyin, and suddenly raised his guard against Gu Chen, and his heart of defense is still above the three collector monks.
Obviously, through the performance just now, Meng Xianyin had already regarded Gu Chen as a monk who was even more dangerous than the three monks of the collector.
Moreover, Gu Chen said just now that the four monks of the collector are not worthy of the white-clothed and white-haired young man beside him, Gu Chen's shot is so terrifying, isn't that white-clothed and white-haired young man even more perverted?
Facing Gu Chen's cold gaze, the boss stopped the cold in his heart, straightened his chest, and said, "We are the people of the Great Win Imperial Court Collectors. ”
Gu Chen nodded, smiled slightly, and said, "Okay...... I'm killing the person who won the Imperial Court collector, hehe......"
After saying that, the left palm slapped forward, and the purple flame ice flame immediately came out of his hand, and at the same time, the eyebrows jumped, and a magic weapon flying sword shot out from the center of the eyebrows, with the burning sky and flames, and the flames were soaring, and they also quickly slashed towards the three collector monks.
Seeing Gu Chen's move, the three monks of the collector were suddenly shocked in their hearts, the huge ice palm was very similar to the ice palm that Meng Xianyin shot just now, but whether it was the body shape or the degree of coldness, it was far and wide, and anyone could see that there was an incomparably cold cold in that ice palm.
Even for the cultivation of the middle stage of soul induction, the three monks of the collector also felt that as soon as the ice palm came out, the air was immediately filled with oak, and there was a burst of cold and piercing air.
In the blink of an eye, the ice palm had slapped in front of the three of them, and at the same time, the magic weapon flying sword, with a raging flame, quickly slashed down.
The third man next to him faced the ice palm, immediately waved his hands, threw out a magic weapon, followed by the magic seal with both hands, and slapped it together, and the two palms immediately slapped towards Gu Chen.
(To be continued)