Emperor of Nine Suns

Qingyuan is actually very embarrassed now. In terms of her status, she actually surpasses Zhao Lingxun. If she really takes action, on the one hand, she will be regarded as a guilty conscience, and on the other hand, it can be regarded as bullying the small.

This time is actually the opportunity for those subordinates to come forward. They don't need to have strong cultivation. As long as they fight in front of Qingyuan, Zhao Lingxun may not be entangled again.

If the people from the Liuli Po Formation Group really took the lead, then Qingyuan's counterattack would be justified.

With her reputation as the Qingyuan Heavenly Power that dominates the Little Immortal Realm, no one in the group said anything when she killed Zhao Lingxun on the spot.

He left, and all his people escaped.

So embarrassing.

Looking at Qingyuan's extremely pale and pretty face, Chu Chen certainly knew.

The reason why those people left was not because they were afraid of Zhao Lingxun, but because they felt embarrassed.

They feel that Qingyuan is so embarrassed now that they don't even bother to stand behind Qingyuan and face her together.

In the Jiutian Breaking Formation Group, reputation is more important than anything else.

When you've had enough fun, let's help this woman Qingyuan get over it.

"Okay, okay, it's not over yet."

Chu Chen stood calmly in front of Qingyuan, blocking Qingyuan's green and white face and Zhao Lingxun's aggressive gaze.

"Sister, are you here to complain about people, or are you here to find treasures?"

"Hey, this little bitch can't bear to see the donor being wronged..."

Zhao Lingxun burst out laughing, but he was only half laughing, as if someone had strangled his neck. The rest of his laughter and sound were stuck in his throat, but he couldn't come out.

Chu Chen only glanced at her lightly.

That look was like a bucket of ice water being poured directly on his head. Zhao Lingxun felt a cold air rush to the back of his head and shivered involuntarily.

A great terror surged uncontrollably deep in the soul!

Soul suppression?

Could it be soul suppression! ?

The strong man of Tianhe level Dzogchen,

It can be regarded as the top human combat power in the fairy world.

A monk of this level can calmly deal with the king beast even when faced with it. I can't say that he can defeat the king beast 100%. At least it is very easy to escape intact.

Even in the restricted area of ​​life, there are not many restrictions that can trap the powerful people of Tianhe Dzogchen.

People at this level roam the small fairy world. As long as they are not seeking death, they can come and go freely no matter where they are.

In the current core area of ​​the Little Immortal Realm, only the formation-breaking group with Tianhe-level Dzogchen-level experts can occupy a place. Without such a strong person in charge, there is no way to stay in a place like Wangtian Ancient City.

This is a truly profound person. As Tianhe Dzogchen, Zhao Lingxun has enough confidence and pride to face all dangers.

So even if the other party is Qingyuan Tian, ​​one of the Nine Heavens, she still dares to cynicize him without any politeness.

Even if there is a real fight, she is not afraid. After all, everyone is Tianhe Dzogchen, who can do anything to others?

In her heart, she even vaguely hoped that Qingyuan couldn't help but take action, and she could weigh Qingyuantian's methods.

No matter what, even if you can't beat him, you can still run away.

Here, the Great Perfection of Tianhe Level is fearless.

But just when Chu Chen glanced at her indifferently, the great terror bursting out from the deepest part of her soul seemed to wrap around her soul like a giant python.

She couldn't even speak for a while, and her laughter was stuck in the middle, which looked extremely weird.

It only took a moment for Chu Chen's eyes to turn away. When Chu Chen's eyes left, the unreasonable feeling of terror disappeared in an instant, so fast that one almost thought it was his own illusion.

It must be an illusion. Although his weakest point is his soul, how can a Linghe boy suppress his soul?

"Hehe, hehe..."

It is a very painful process to suddenly change your voice in the middle of laughing. Zhao Lingxun used the greatest willpower to keep the smile on his face.

"This little girl... the dog really knows how to feel sorry for people. Haha, in this case, for the sake of such a handsome boy, I won't embarrass you."

Zhao Lingxun didn't know how he said the word "dog", but he didn't feel the frightening terror again, and finally said the sentence completely.

"Thank you for your mercy."

Chu Chen smiled faintly.

Zhao Lingxun stiffened for a moment, then suddenly smiled, stretched out his hand and touched Chu Chen's face.

"That Qingyuan girl puts on a dead face every day and is so boring. What's the point of following her? Little bitch, why don't you follow my sister from now on? My sister will teach you what it means to be 'showing mercy'. Geez..."

Chu Chen's body froze. He never thought that this woman would come like this at this time.

Zhao Lingxun suddenly laughed as if he was victorious, waved his hands, turned around and walked away with a group of his men.

She actually wanted to tease this young man again, but the terrifying feeling for no reason made her dare not do it again.

Just now I raised my hand to touch the other person's cheek, and I had already summoned up all the courage.

Almost the moment he left Chu Chen's side, Zhao Lingxun's smiling face turned livid... What is the origin of this kid?

That kind of great terror... is it a real instinctive crisis or some kind of illusion that pretends to be powerful?

Although I have perfect Tianhe, my weakness of soul cultivation has not been discovered by others.

This guy is a bit weird.

"shameless!"

Qingyuan on the other side was extremely angry and uttered a sentence through gritted teeth.

Chu Chen looked speechless.

They've already left, so what's the use of scolding you here?

Sister, your counterattack is too weak.

…

Just after this little disturbance, a little further away from the crowd, the brother and sister with hair as pure as snow also withdrew their gazes.

The white-haired brother with a simple and honest expression chuckled, "That boy is so lucky. Although he is very ordinary, he can make two goddesses jealous of him. It's interesting."

"What's interesting? It's not interesting at all!"

The pretty white-haired sister had an angry look on her face, "She must have said a lot of sweet words to deceive Master Qingyuan. What qualifications does a person like him have to make Master Qingyuan fall in love with him? There must be something abnormal here!"

"Do you want me to help beat that pretty boy up?"

The smile on the white-haired brother's face was as usual, but even his sister didn't notice a trace of surprise and confusion in the depths of his pupils, "I know you have always admired Qingyuan, I'm here to help you beat him, let you Take it out.”

"It's useless. I can see clearly that Mr. Qingyuan is now blinded by lard. He only wants to pamper that boy. No one can say it." The white-haired sister shook her head, looking aggrieved.