Brother Chen, Can You Stay Away From Me?

"boom!"

In the circle, there was a dull roar.

Both Xilin Mochen and Zi Chan's speeds were astonishing. The two seemed to touch each other very quickly, and then they separated very quickly.

Xilin Mochen was slashed by Zi Chan's sword and flew all over, and fell heavily into the mist.

Zi Chan's situation was not getting better either. One of the two purple swords had been broken, and the precious light disappeared. Obviously, this flying sword was completely useless.

While spitting blood out, he looked at the figure in the mist, and said: "The magic of Jiuqu Town is indeed well-deserved!"

Xilin Mochen quickly climbed up from the mist, and then staggered back while covering his chest with his hands.

On his chest, there was a terrifying sword wound that stretched from his left shoulder to his waist and abdomen. The flesh and blood were rolled over, and bones were even visible in some places. It almost went deep into the internal organs, shocking.

But around him, Jiukouzhen's devilish energy was still pitch black as ink, flying around him, as agile as ever.

The sword used by Zi Chan just now was blocked by Jiukou Zhen's devilish energy, so he couldn't make any progress.

The sword qi was eventually forced back by the devil-suppressing qi, causing Zi Chan to be injured.

Xilin Mochen walked up to Zi Chan again, looked down at his wound, and said, "You cut off my junior brother Feijian, and I also cut you off. Today we counted both."

Zi Chan shook his head and said every word: "Within three years, I will definitely go to you to repay today's humiliation."

When he said that, he spit out another mouthful of blood, spraying all over the front.

Xilin Mochen thought for a while, and said seriously: "I will always be in the Tianmen battlefield for the past three years. You can come to me at any time and I will accompany you at any time... But after three years, I should be Rank 6 already. If you don’t When you reach the sixth rank, don't let yourself be boring."

"it is good!"

Zi Chan nodded and made a quick move. The remaining flying sword flew off his hand and got in.

"Then I will send you out."

Xilin Mochen opened his mouth and swallowed all the Nine Mouth Suppressing Devil Qi, and then slightly hit the flying needle on the top of his head, and the flying needle flew towards Zi Chan's head very quickly.

"Huh!"

White light flashed.

Zi Chan's body disappeared instantly, and was sent out of the secret realm by Langyuan Yuhuan.

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...

Outside the secret realm, everyone was shocked.

Zi Chan was the strongest two in the secret realm this time, but unexpectedly they were sent out without even opening the second-tier secret realm channel.

Of course, Xilin Mochen was not an ordinary person, but no one thought that his strength was so strong that he would defeat Zi Chan.

Zi Chan is the reincarnation of ancient Xiu with amazing talent. Now among the reincarnations of ancient Xiu in Juzhou sects, no one is stronger than him.

The two major cultivators of the Three Gods Spiritual Sect both seemed a little depressed.

Losing one of the places to enter the second-tier secret realm for no reason is impossible without degrading.

On the other hand, the several great monks of Zhen Mozong were all smiles, obviously very pleased with Xilin Mochen's record.

Ling Prison looked at Bei Yan and asked with a smile, "Friend Bei Yan Daoist, what do you think of this Xilin Mochen of my town's Demon Sect?"

Bei Yan did not hesitate: "It really is extraordinary."

After a slight pause, he said again, "He must be the one who will carry the ding of the Demon Sect in the future."

Hearing Prison was originally a habit of taunting Bei Yan, but he didn't expect Bei Yan to be so generous with praise. Whether it was self-humility or continued taunting, it was not good, but it made him a little at a loss.

Master Donglin on the side laughed dumbly: "The Northern Yan Taoists are too unkind. This time, your Qingyu Immortal Sect’s gold and wood design caused Zichan to fight against Xilin Mochen. One was sent out of the secret realm and the other was injured. The one who benefits, how can a fellow Taoist pretend to be confused?"

Hearing this, he suddenly understood, and his face became a little difficult to look: "You disciples of Immortal Sect Qingyu are really sly in mind."

Bei Yan smiled and said, "This kid is still quick-witted."

After a slight pause, he pointed to the image grid on the top of his head, and said: "It's just that it's not useful for everyone. It just so happens that Xilin Mochen and Zi Chan have a rift."

Bei Yan was telling the truth. Except for the pair of Xilin Mochen and Zi Chan, the rest of Xuan Ga and Qingbing, Zong Xuan and Qu Wuzi, Jue Guang, and the remaining disciple of Miao Lingzong did not fight.

Jue Guang and the Miao Ling Sect disciple even joined hands, combing the Qi machine and breaking the formation together.

Hearing glanced at the image grid, a little speechless, so it seemed that it really had nothing to do with the disciple of the Qingyu Immortal Sect.

at this time--

"Huh!"

In the image grid of the Miao Lingzong disciple, a sword light flashed, slashing towards him very quickly.

Everyone was startled and couldn't help watching.

That sword light obviously belonged to the golden wood of the Qingyu Immortal Sect. He had made many shots before, and everyone had already known it.

The disciple of the Miao Lingzong was slightly startled, and immediately reacted, offering a net of unknown material, and heading directly towards the sword light cover.

At the same time, Jueguang also moved, with a pinch of fingers, a flying sword shot out, with orange-yellow tail flames, fierce.

Both of them are four-rank Dzogchen cultivators, and with two against one, even if they are facing fifth-rank cultivators, they are not incompetent.

But in that instant--

"ban!"

A huge rune suddenly emerged from the fog, quickly enlarged and blurred, and finally became invisible.

Array talisman again...

Everyone can see clearly and know well.

In the image grid, Jueguang and the Miao Lingzong disciple were banned and could not move.

Jin Mu burst out from the mist very quickly, and the sword's edge cleverly bypassed the mesh magic weapon and approached the head of the disciple of the Miao Lingzong.

"boom!"

A flash of horror flashed through the eyes of the Miao Lingzong disciple, but just as the sword's edge swept toward his neck, a red light suddenly soared from his chest, just to resist the sword's edge.

"Ok?"

Jin Mu let out a soft groan, and the hand that was holding the sword in both hands stretched out, covering the face of the disciple of the Miao Lingzong.

A weird plant grew out of his palm, violently spraying out a black mist.

The black mist was thick as ink, like a living thing, quickly wrapped around the red shield of the Miaoling Sect disciple, and leaked into it.

"Nation-favored spoils?"

One side of the Miao Lingzong ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ a large monk let out a soft cry, full of surprise.

The rest of the people immediately showed their faces in a daze, as if they were trying to understand something.

This disciple of the Qingyu Immortal Sect has always used a giant sword to fight in close quarters.

This giant sword is obviously not his natal magic weapon, it's just a weapon.

Everyone here is a great monk, so naturally they have extraordinary vision.

They could see that this disciple of the Qingyu Immortal Sect had been hiding in clumsiness, and had not intentionally used his own natal magic weapon.

But until then, they didn't know that this kid had no natal magic weapon, only natal magic pet.

This plant should be his natural destiny.

Although I don't know what this fate pet is and what capabilities it has, just looking at the current "inkjet" hand, we know that it is not the kind of pet that is good at fighting.