Ma Chuan could see at a glance that the black-robed man in front of him was also cultivating the Golden Bell Jar of the Purple Qi Palace's health exercises, and he had practiced to the ninth layer, holding a magic weapon like a cooked copper stick in his hand. After a little thought, you can know that this person must be one of the four disciples of the Purple Qi Palace, and he has the same identity as Xu Sheng and Lan Wuru.

Before Ma Chuan finished thinking, the black-robed man, holding a cooked copper stick magic weapon, rushed towards him, with bursts of afterimages, accompanied by the sound of breaking the air.

When the black-robed man came to him, he rose into the air, holding the cooked copper stick magic weapon in both hands, holding it high above his head, his copper bell-like eyes opened wider, staring at the top of Ma Chuan's head, and at the same time exhaled and shouted, the cooked copper stick was glowing with a heavy earthy yellow color, and smashed down with a sneering wind.

Ma Chuan stopped struggling, closed his eyes slightly, he was a foundation realm cultivator, and he really wanted to die in the hands of a health practitioner in such a humiliated way.

"I am a big Sima, with the elite strength of a division, a full of 2,500 people, can't I deal with a brigade, a rabble of only 500 people? Ma Chuan closed his eyes slightly and asked himself, before he died, he thought a lot.

Just when the cooked copper rod magic weapon was still three feet away from his head, and the qi had already blown his hair, his slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and met the bronze bell-like eyes of the black-robed man.

"Ah......" The loud shout of the black robe rising into the air was only halfway through, but it met Ma Chuan's sharp eyes, and the second shout blurted out, and the sound was even stronger than before, but with great horror.

The body of the black-robed man seemed to pause in mid-air, and then slammed upwards backwards, hitting the roof of the side hall, and flew out directly, falling heavily into the courtyard outside.

"Looking for death, I, Ma Chuan, am also a cultivator of the Foundation Realm, how can I die in the hands of a shameless villain, haha...... I have five elite divisions in my hands, and I can't deal with a rabble of your only brigade. Ma Chuan laughed, his expression was extremely arrogant, as if he was a great immortal, and he felt like killing a little monster with one look.

In a corner of the side hall, a cloud of yellow light quickly jumped out, escaping from the hole with a burst of afterimages.

Seeing Huang Mang go away, Ma Chuan, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, had an arrogant look on his face, his face was as white as gold paper, and he was sweating profusely.

The previous arrogant words were naturally an empty city strategy, intended to scare off the person who fled and was yellowed.

At the same time as the black-robed man made a move, Ma Chuan, with his powerful divine sense that could rival the Great Perfection of the Foundation Realm, of course discovered the person hiding in the corner.

And just when he was about to be killed by the black-robed man, his powerful divine sense suddenly made contact with the strength of an army in the idol, and naturally received reinforcements, so he said that he had five elite divisions in his hands It was a big truth.

Otherwise, even if the black-robed man had taken the pill to stimulate his potential before, and then forcibly drove a powerful magic weapon, causing his mood to be extremely unstable, he would not be able to kill the black-robed man with one look when the strength in his heart was not much different.

With the help of the strength of an army in the idol, after killing the black-robed man with one eye, the person who hid in the corner to preside over the phantom array naturally became a mortal threat to him.

It's just that when Ma Chuan killed the black-robed man with one look, although the strength of four of the divisions came from the statue and he didn't need to provide support, but he mobilized the troops of one division on the spiritual platform to participate, which also made his physical injuries worse, not to mention the exhaustion of his innate essence, and he lost a few years of life.

As a result, coupled with his previous injuries, he was no longer able to resist. And the person who was hiding in the corner to preside over the phantom array, he had already guessed his identity, it was definitely the four disciples of the Purple Qi Palace in the Shu Kingdom Branch, except for Xu Sheng, Lan Ruthless, and the black-robed man, the remaining disciples.

After seeing the success of the plan, Ma Chuan immersed himself in his mind, inspected his body, and found that it was very bad, unless he used a panacea, otherwise he would need half a year to recuperate.

After learning of this situation, Ma Chuan appeared in the Mud Pill Palace in his heart again to see how the army in his heart was.

However, the situation of the army in his heart was not as bad as he imagined, and the seven vassal states were relatively stable, and there was no large-scale mutiny. The reinforcements on the Lingtai have been withdrawn, and there are still a thousand people left, maintaining the establishment of two brigades, but the strength is a little varied, from various vassal states, and there are less than two pawns left in the transparent army.

But the overall morale was quite stable, which was exactly what he was so arrogant before, which was intended to frighten the enemy, which had an unexpected effect and stabilized morale.

As the saying goes, it allowed him to maintain his self-confidence and not lose his self-confidence because of the heavy blow.

Such a big movement certainly alarmed the people around him, including Song's mother and son.

In order not to let Song Han, who was already mentally damaged because of his beloved son, see the two corpses and be frightened again. Ma Chuan tried his best to hold a breath of the reinforcements that were about to be separated from him, and with the help of the power of the reinforcements of this army, he activated two flame talismans, turned the two corpses outside the side hall into ashes, and ingested the cooked copper stick magic weapon and mustard seed bag left by the black-robed man to his side.

"Prime Minister, thank you. The strength of an army in the idol immediately returned to the idol after a breath beyond the retention, and Ma Chuan thanked him sincerely.

"Ma Daochang, what happened?" Naturally, the people nearby rushed over and asked, among which there were naturally people from Qingxi Valley.

"I just cast a powerful spell, caused by accident. Ma Chuan said vaguely.

"Immortal Master Ma, it turns out that he is really an immortal. A secular Taoist exclaimed in horror and showed an eager expression, and the thoughts of the apprentice were written on his face.

"Senior Brother Xu, you go and find someone to repair the side hall, and you can tell you about other things. Ma Chuan sat cross-legged in place, gave the order to evict the guests, and asked the people of Qingxi Valley to explain to several worldly people who were shocking.

"Brother Ma......" Song Yuanxing's originally extinguished thought burned again, and after seeing such a powerful exercise, he felt that it was worth the palace punishment.

"Go back with your mother first, I'll look for you in a few days." Ma Chuan shook his head expressionlessly.

"Oh. Song Yuanxing reluctantly left with his mother.

After a quarter of an hour, craftsmen came to repair the side hall.

Ma Chuan sat there quietly without the slightest hint, not because he didn't want to move, but because he couldn't move at all.

In the middle of the night, the side hall was finally repaired under the rush of several craftsmen.

After a few hours of meditation, Ma Chuan recovered some of his innate energy, his spirit improved, and his injuries to his internal organs were contained.

However, it would take too long to fully recover, and after thinking about it, he decided to take some risks and still use the method of taking the elixir raw.

You must know that there are not many elixirs he got from Xu Sheng and Lan Ruthless Mustard Seed Bags, and the mustard seed bags of the black-robed man are no exception.