Martial Cultivator

The broken knife cut across, Chen Chao raised the knife in his hand and slashed out again. This knife took advantage of the middle-aged Taoist being trapped by the endless murderous intention of the water drop. At this moment, he was at a loss of skills. Chen Chao found the right opportunity to completely kill him. Kill here!

This is the best opportunity.

Chen Chao couldn't help but feel excited at this moment.

He took a brief breath. 🄲

That drop of water was a killing move that had been prepared for a long time. When I was exhausted, I wanted it specifically for the middle-aged Taoist to see. In addition to some of my previous words, everything was done to make the middle-aged Taoist relax. Now is the moment.

All the energy in Chen Chao's body surged out, and the majestic sword energy instantly locked onto the middle-aged Taoist. There was a dazzling light on the broken sword, which was extremely bright!

The sword finally came out!

Suddenly, a rosy cloud appeared in the middle-aged Taoist's frightening wound, and a small bell with brilliant brilliance suddenly appeared in front of Chen Chao, blocking Chen Chao's knife.

"Buzz!"

When the sword slashed upward, Chen Chao's tiger's mouth shattered for unknown number of times.

Blood splattered everywhere!

A bell containing the sound of the great avenue suddenly rang, and the entire cliffside was startled by the sound.

A mysterious aura spread out, extremely terrifying. When it spread towards the surroundings, it directly cut open a mountain peak not far away. The entire mountain peak suddenly fell, and rocks continued to roll down!

Before Chen Chaozheng heard this terrifying sound of the avenue, a stream of blood spurted out from his mouth.

They originally thought that the middle-aged Taoist had used all his methods, and that this moment should be a sure-kill situation, but no one thought that the middle-aged Taoist still had such methods!

The green bull who had been lying on the ground stared at the colorful and simple bell with an ugly expression, thinking that this is the case for this human monk. He has so many ways to save his life, layer after layer, hand after hand!

Chen Chao was shaken back by the terrifying brilliance of the ancient little clock. The middle-aged Taoist priest who had lost most of his vitality looked at Chen Chao with a pale face. Without hesitation, he immediately retreated with the splendid little clock. Hundreds of feet!

Yunhai was directly knocked away by the middle-aged Taoist.

The middle-aged Taoist was very fast, carrying the bright and simple little bell. When he went away, he just pulled out a bright brilliance.

Not to mention that Chen Chao is only in a state of suffering at the moment. Even if he is a warrior who forgets his worries, it will be difficult to catch up with him.

After Chen Chao stood up straight, he still wanted to move forward, but he only moved slightly, and his internal organs

After being touched, they all felt extremely painful.

Chen Chao took a breath of cold air.

His injuries were caused by the collision with that simple little bell.

Chen Chao squinted his eyes, looking at the bright light that gradually dissipated in front of his eyes, and wondered what the origin of that little bell was.

In fact, if someone else, even a monk from a third-rate sect, would have endless imagination when he saw that bright little bell.

Chixinguan, as the leader of the Taoist sect, is the largest sect in the Taoist sect. Naturally, there are many Taoist methods and magical weapons among them, but those ordinary magical weapons cannot compare with this small bell.

This bell is named Xuanhuang. It was cast by the first temple owner of Chixin Temple. He originally wanted to pass this thing down as a treasure of the temple. Taoist priests who followed Chixin Temple for several generations After tempering and forging, this thing has become extremely terrifying. After that, Chixin Guan and the Ancient Guan presided over this thing to walk in the world, killing countless evil giants and great demons that caused harm to the world.

At that time, everyone knew that there was a Xuanhuang Bell in Chixin Temple, which could suppress all evil spirits in the world.

Just three hundred years ago, an evil giant slaughtered countless monks from two sects. The monks outside were panicked and made petitions one after another, hoping that the infatuated temple master would take action to kill the evil giant. The temple owner thought about it for a moment, then took the black and yellow bell down the mountain. Not long after, he met the evil giant on an isolated mountain. Although the evil giant practiced the evil way, he was already at a high level at that time. At the end of Wangyou, there were not many strong men in the world who could compete with him. At that time, the master of Chixin Temple held the Xuanhuang Bell and fought with the evil giant for three days and three nights, and finally killed him, but Xuanhuang Bell was also there. The evil giant opened a hole before he died.

Although Chixinguan spent another hundred years to repair it, its power was no longer what it once was.

Therefore, this object was no longer used as a treasure of Chixin Guan, but was changed to be kept by Master Zhanglu for generations to come.

The middle-aged Taoist, as the master of the Chixin Guanlu of this generation, naturally brought this thing with him, but he was quite ambitious. After losing the title of Guanzhu, he had been warming and cultivating this thing in his acupoints, hoping to bring it back. It was completely restored. Normally, he would not be willing to take it out. The same was true this time. In the previous fight with Chen Chao, he had no intention of using this Xuanhuang Bell.

Just the last drop of water

The killing intent was so strong that he couldn't resist it for a while. If he didn't use this thing again, he might really die here.

This is also true. In the end, when Chen Chao's sword fell, although it was only as powerful as the Sea of ​​Bitterness, his energy flowed thousands of miles at that time, and he had no chance to resist. He could only sacrifice the Xuanhuang Bell in a short period of time.

The final result was just as he imagined. The Xuanhuang Bell appeared from his body and blocked the fatal blow.

That was his last resort, but it was a shame that he had to use it now.

Qing Niu was silent for a long time, and then shouted, "Master, please take me with you!" 🄲

After shouting these words, Qing Niu turned to look at Chen Chao, sneered, and ran towards the mountain gate without giving Chen Chao any time to react.

Chen Chao looked at its back and had no ability to pursue it anymore. He was a little tired and could no longer stand. He was so weak that he raised his head and rolled down the cliff again.

Fortunately, a white mist soon rose up and surrounded Chen Chao, lifting him up and slowly heading down the cliff.

The girl dressed in snow-white face was a little pale, and there was a trace of blood on her lips.

That drop of water was her endless killing intent, which was enough to make the middle-aged Taoist feel fearful. However, for some reason, it was very difficult for her to display this killing intent, let alone completely leaving the middle-aged Taoist behind.

Thinking of this, a flash of self-deprecation flashed in the girl's eyes.

Looking at the boy who was gradually falling, she whispered, "Will you be that flower?"

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A bright brilliance pierced the sky, and the Xuanhuang Bell became larger, just enough for one person to sit cross-legged.

The middle-aged Taoist is now in an extremely miserable state. His Taoist robe is severely damaged, and there is a terrifying wound in front of him. Although the wound is slowly healing at the moment, and his flesh and blood are slowly squirming and merging, just looking at that scene, he knows that he has suffered before. Something happened.

The middle-aged Taoist's face was pale, and he forced himself to change into a Taoist robe, but there was still blood spilling from his body, which soon wetted the Taoist robe.

His face was expressionless, and he was far away from Chongming Mountain at this moment. Xuanhuang Zhong was extremely fast, and it was impossible for Chen Chao to catch up with him.

Then the middle-aged Taoist became calmer.

But at this moment, a sound suddenly sounded.

"Master Zhang Lu."

A calm voice sounded slowly

stood up, and then a tall middle-aged man appeared in the sea of ​​clouds in the sky.

The middle-aged Taoist looked up, frowned slightly, and said softly, "It turns out to be the guardian envoy. The guardian envoy is not staying in the capital, but he is still in the south."

The person who came was none other than the garrison envoy of the Daliang Dynasty. In the previous battle at Chongming Mountain, Zhenren Tie Yun died under his fist.

But then he returned to the Divine Capital. Now no one expected that not only did he not stay in the Divine Capital, but he returned to the south.

Came to the vicinity of Chongming Mountain.

The guardian said indifferently, "Of course you monks outside the country don't like to follow the rules. This guardian knows this whether he comes or not. But even this guardian did not expect that you, the infatuated Master Zhanglu, would actually do it in person." Lai Lai, why didn’t you tell anyone?”

The middle-aged Taoist listened to these slightly provocative words and remained silent, but his expression remained calm.

The guardian continued to smile and said, "Looking at Master Zhanglu like this, after a hard fight with others? Not in a good condition? This thing is the Xuanhuang Bell? This is the first time for this guardian to see it."

"I don't know who can injure a real person so seriously. I really admire him!"

While the guard was speaking, blood was still dripping from the middle-aged Taoist's body.

The middle-aged Taoist remained silent.

The guardian suddenly narrowed his eyes and asked softly, "The real person usually sits high in the clouds, overlooking the world, and I am afraid that he looks down on vulgar warriors like this guardian the most. So when we meet today, can you give me the honor to spar with this guardian?"

Discuss?

This is a very playful statement.

The middle-aged Taoist suddenly raised his head and looked at this middle-aged warrior who could not be said to be inferior to one person but superior to ten thousand people in the Liang Dynasty, but he definitely made the whole city shake when he stamped his feet. He asked, "You killed me?" Have you ever thought about the consequences?"

The guardian looked at him, still acting nonchalantly, and smiled and said, "I have thought about it, but I am still willing to give it a try."

When he said this, a murderous intention emerged for no reason.

The middle-aged Taoist looked normal, but his heart was already in turmoil.

He was seriously injured at the moment, and even though he still had the Xuanhuang Bell by his side, let alone the Xuanhuang Bell at this moment, even if he had the secret treasure of Chixin Guan that only the current Guanzhu could control, it would be of little use.

The man in front of him is not an ordinary warrior who forgets his worries.

There are thousands of warriors in the Liang Dynasty, but the one in front of me is firmly in the top three!