Create A Cultivation Technique At The Beginning

Just as Jiang Chen was confronting the three disciples of Precious Treasure Pavilion, something unexpected happened in another tent. Mu Qixian and Xie had just arrived in front of the last iron cage instructed by Jiang Chen. Before they could break open the iron cage, they were repelled by a huge force and flew directly out of the tent.

Xie Gang was only in the middle stage of Bao Pu, but was seriously injured on the spot when faced with an inexplicable huge force. Although Mu Qixian had profound cultivation, she had been injured before. Although he could barely help Xie Gang to stabilize his body when he was knocked into the air, he was still unable to defeat this inexplicable force.

"Are there any accomplices? You are Mu Qixian!!"

When Mu Qixian flew out in front of everyone, Jiang Chen and Feng Zizai were really shocked, let alone the three Precious Treasure Pavilion disciples. I saw the three disciples instantly offering Spiritual Weapon in front of them. They knew a little bit about Mu Qixian.

"It looks like there are experts stationed here at Precious Treasure Pavilion!"

Jiang Chen also looked serious. Even if Mu Qixian was injured, the monk who could repel her from a distance of three feet must be at least good. Counting the Precious Treasure Pavilion disciple in front of him, there are now two cultivators on the other side.

With the support of Jiang Chen and Feng Zizi, Mu Qixian immediately helped Xie Gang to Jiang Chen's side after getting up. The three Precious Treasure Pavilion disciples on the side did not obstruct him, but continued to keep their eyes on Jiang Chen.

"Are you OK?"

Mu Qixian wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and said, "It's okay!"

It's okay 253 is of course fake. Jiang Chen understands that Mu Qixian is afraid that even a Dzogchen cultivator like himself can kill him. But Mu Qixian had a heroic look on her face, and then she shouted into the tent unwilling to be outdone: "Come out! I know it's you!"

Hearing Mu Qixian say this, Jiang Chen roughly guessed who was inside the tent! He saw the door curtain move slightly, and a kind of Late Stage aura spread out from inside, and at the same time, waves of hanging dust were rolled up on the ground. The three disciples of Precious Treasure Pavilion turned back with excited faces and looked forward to it.

Inside the tent, Sima Wutuan, who was wearing a feather uniform, walked out with a look of contempt on his face. He casually glanced at the three people in the Precious Treasure Pavilion, and finally his eyes fell on Mu Qixian and Jiang Chen.

"Leader Mu, I wonder how you have considered the previous proposal at the Sand Chasers' camp? Oasis is looking forward to you leading the Sand Chasers to join us day and night! As for you, Jiang Chen, right? Tonight, you are just afraid I can only sleep forever again!”

Mu Qixian's blood was now rising, and she could only frown in anger at Sima's unwarranted provocation. Jiang Chen on the side immediately stepped forward, and Chixia stood quietly in front of him.

"Sima Wutuan, right (bjac)? Are you sure I can't survive tonight?"

With his confident attitude and provocative words, Sima Wutuan immediately raised his eyebrows. Just when he was about to explode, the young man headed by the Precious Treasure Pavilion on the other side immediately yelled at Jiang Chen loudly.

"Boys with yellow mouths and young boys with hairy heads, they simply don't know how high the world is. Do you know who is in front of you! Elder Sima is a great monk with Late Stage skills. How can you call him by his first name?"

Sima heard the words for no reason, and his anger was temporarily relieved.

"Hu Tian, ​​there is no need to be familiar with such a humble monk. Just kill him!"

"yes!"

Hu Tian swung his sword, and his murderous intention emerged. Mu Qixian and Feng Zizai also entered the alert state at the same time, staring at Hu Tian with their eyes. Although Jiang Chen, the principal, was secretly on guard, his face was still filled with spring breeze.

"Hu Tian, ​​right? You are also a dignified Taoist monk, but you didn't expect to be so submissive to Sima, who is also a Taoist monk, and you are willing to act as a thug and cannon fodder. It is really disgusting.

Hu Tian was immediately furious and his sword creaked loudly.

"Jiang Chen, Fellow Daoist, please stop saying a few words!"

Jiang Chen nodded to Feng Zizi, then turned to Hu Tian and said, "You stay aside for now, I have a few words to say to Sima Wuduan!"

When Hu Tian heard Jiang Chen mention Sima Wuduan, he couldn't help but look at Sima Wuduan aside. All he heard was Sima Wutuan snorted coldly and said: "I have nothing to say to him. Hu Tian took action

Jiang Chen immediately stepped forward again, and with a thought in his mind, the Yin and Yang Gray Shield materialized spiritually.

"Does the Sima family want to be the second Duan family? You, Sima Wuduan, do you want to be the second Duan Xian?"

As he said that, Jiang Chen took another step forward, and the Yin Yang Gray Shield immediately surged ten feet in size. The boundless heat wave immediately washed away from Jiang Chen's body, and the midwinter chill was instantly dissipated.

"This...this is..."

Sima's expression suddenly changed without any reason, and his previous contempt for all living beings disappeared immediately.

"Um?!"

Jiang Chen made a weird hum, urging Sima Wu Wu to answer, and also forcing Sima Wu Wu to make a choice. The atmosphere at the scene became solemn as the Yin Yang Gray Shield surged, and everyone looked at Jiang Chen in shock.

At this time, Sima Wutuo was even more caught up in the war between heaven and man. For him, Jiang Chen, who had the gray shield of yin and yang in his hand, had a clear identity. He was the representative of the Gu family. But the Precious Treasure Pavilion is definitely not an existence that he can afford to offend, nor is it an existence that the Sima family can afford to offend.

Seeing Sima's unreasonable hesitation, Hu Tian shouted loudly: "Humph, boy, you think you can scare me, Hu Tian, ​​and my Precious Treasure Pavilion's thousand-year foundation with just a broken shield! Die!" "

Hu Tian moved out the Precious Treasure Pavilion, which had stood for thousands of years in the Xuanqing Dynasty, as a backup, just to remind Xiao Yi Jiangnong that the Precious Treasure Pavilion was not an ordinary existence.

However, Hu Tian still overestimated his words and the strength of Precious Treasure Pavilion. But for Sima Wutuan, maybe Hu Tian was right, but Hu Tian overestimated his value to the Precious Treasure Pavilion.

As his sharp palm covered Hu Tian's Tianling, Hu Tian's sword that attacked Jiang Chen also fell to the ground. The heads of two other Precious Treasure Pavilion disciples fell to the ground at the same time as Hu Tian's sword.

The scene was completely silent, with only the sound of blood flowing out of Bobo!

Mu Qixian and Feng Zizi were dumbfounded, especially since Mu Qixian's small mouth was now so wide that they could fit two quail eggs in.

"I've met the young master!"

Sima Wutuan bowed slightly, and at the same time, the feather coat on his body had disappeared without knowing it, and was replaced by the support of the Gu family.

Jiang Chen immediately put away the yin and yang gray shield and said: "Elder Sima, there is no need to be polite. Little Ling'er should be inside, right?"

"Yes! I'll ask her to come out right now!"

There were no words to excuse myself, and no sloppy actions. Sima Wutian turned around and walked into the tent. After hearing a pinging sound, Mu Xiaoling rushed out of the tent like a panicked rabbit.

"elder brother!"

Seeing Mu Qixian, Mu Xiaoling immediately pounced on her. Mu Ranxian's eyes were filled with tears at this time, and she just hugged Mu Xiaoling tightly.

Sima Wutu slowly walked out of the tent and stood quietly in front of Jiang Chen. Mu Xiaoling, who was still hiding in Mu Qixian's arms, did not forget to complain to Mu Ranxian in a low voice. .