Wrath of the Immortal

"Qin Muxue, today, this is your burial place!"

Liu Haoran's eyes were ferocious, and he said solemnly to Qin Muxue, who was suspended in mid-air.

Between the heaven and the earth, countless magic weapons are releasing bright streams of light, falling overwhelmingly.

Seeing that Qin Muxue was about to be attacked by the magic weapon, her body and bones would be shattered, and her soul would be scattered.

At this moment, the world suddenly became quiet.

Those magic weapons that contained shocking power also came to a standstill in an instant.

Qin Muxue suddenly raised the Langya Sword in his hand, and the sword light flashed, releasing thousands of sword lights.

She was suspended in mid-air, in the fierce wind, facing everyone's attacks proudly.

Dressed in a white dress, hunting and dancing, like the most beautiful scenery in the world.

Qin Muxue looked solemn and waved his sword energy to attack the overwhelming magic weapon.

At this moment, she was the only light in the world.

No matter how strong Qin Muxue's sword energy was, it still couldn't block all the magic weapons.

The small spiritual arrow flashed and landed on Qin Muxue's shoulder.

Blood mist spurted out of her body instantly, and her fair face became as pale as paper.

The other magic weapons fell one after another, and Qin Muxue was about to be killed on the spot.

Qin Muxue gave up her resistance, suddenly turned around, looked at where Xiao Chen was, and smiled calmly.

This time when she looked back and smiled, Xiao Chen was the only figure left in her eyes.

At this moment, Qin Muxue looked at Xiao Chen and was saying her final farewell.

Just when everyone thought that Qin Muxue would definitely die, something unexpected happened.

Xiao Chen, who had already arrived in front of the light curtain, suddenly turned around, took a step, and turned back through the air.

Xiao Chen's speed was astonishingly fast, and he was in mid-air in a flash.

Looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, Xiao Chen held her in his arms without hesitation.

"Xiao Chen, you..."

Qin Muxue was stunned, her eyes filled with disbelief.

At the critical moment of life and death, Xiao Chen appeared again and rescued her.

No, this time, it's not to save, but to die with her.

Even she couldn't resist such a powerful offensive, so how could Xiao Chen stop it?

"If there is an afterlife, I hope to meet sooner..."

Qin Muxue opened her mouth quietly and said what she had never said to any man in her heart.

As soon as she finished speaking, she took the initiative to approach Xiao Chen and leaned her delicate body against the other's majestic body.

Feeling the man's tenderness, Qin Muxue closed her eyes and welcomed the coming of death.

"Ancestor, you are so damned! As long as I am here, you can't die!"

Xiao Chen shouted domineeringly and suddenly slapped the storage bag on his waist.

"You can block the car with your arms, but you don't know what you can do!"

Seeing this scene, Wei Zhiheng snorted coldly, his eyes full of disdain.

Soon, he was surprised to find that the development of things was completely different from what he imagined.

Xiao Chen sacrificed the soul-raising flag, and as soon as the black flag appeared, it was suspended in mid-air.

Under Xiao Chen's control, the black flag enlarged at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, it was more than three feet tall, and the sound of ghosts crying and whimpering could not be heard.

Everyone was obviously stunned, and no one could figure out why Xiao Chen sacrificed this thing?

Could it be that this kid is stupid?

Do you think this flag is invincible and can withstand everyone's attacks?

Or do you want to use this flag to preserve their souls when they are about to die?

Just when everyone thought that Xiao Chen was doing useless work, they heard a shocked roar.

"Mo Lihai, you piece of shit, why don't you get out..."

Xiao Chen roared angrily, controlled the black flag, and faced everyone's magic weapon.

On the black flag, there was a flash of light.

A soul appeared out of thin air and transformed into Mo Lihai.

"Xiao Chen, you finally let me out, let's see how I kill you..."

Mo Lihai is very proud! But he sensed the breath of death and subconsciously looked up.

"Holy crap! Are you trying to kill me?"

Seeing this, Mo Lihai was stunned and cursed angrily.

After all, Mo Lihai is an old monster in the Nascent Soul stage, and his reaction speed is astonishingly fast.

With the help of his powerful Nascent Soul, he managed to create a shocking secret technique at the critical moment of life and death.

"All demons return to the clan!"

Mo Lihai gave a low shout and fired a series of magic spells at the oncoming magic weapon.

In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and the wind and clouds surged.

Countless rays of blood appeared out of thin air, turned into a giant, and headed straight for those magic weapons.

"Rumble..."

The sound was loud and echoed.

Any magic weapon defeated by the blood beads will be instantly eroded by the demonic energy and become dim.

Wei Zhiheng and other powerful people in the Golden Core stage were severely injured by their natal magic weapons, and they all spat out a mouthful of blood.

Everyone's faces were as pale as paper, and their eyes looking at Xiao Chen were filled with horror.

What surprised them was that Xiao Chen actually brought out the soul of an old monster in the Nascent Soul stage.

What was shocking was that when Xiao Chen called the other party's name, he called Mo Lihai.

Mo Lihai, the ancestor of the Demonic Way, is very famous.

Thousands of years ago, he even killed righteous monks and became frightened by the news.

It is said that in the same realm, as long as Mo Lihai stares at him, his soul will fly away in an instant.

Liu Haoran and others were frightened and retreated in panic.

Unless you are impatient, you will never dare to fight with a big devil like Mo Lihai.

"Boy, you are cruel enough..."

Mo Lihai glared at Xiao Chen and gritted his teeth.

He stayed in the soul nourishing banner and finally recovered a little bit of his cultivation.

This battle is all spent.

Not only that, his Nascent Soul was trembling violently, with a faint tendency to collapse.

Therefore, Mo Lihai hated Xiao Chen so much that he wanted to eat his bones and flesh.

"See you next time, I will make you live a life worse than death!"

Mo Lihai threw a cruel word to Xiao Chen, gritted his teeth, and his Nascent Soul drilled into the Soul-Nourishing Banner.

There was no way. Mo Lihai didn't want to escape, but he couldn't.

If he broke through the air now, he would be dead before he flew far.

As long as Xiao Chen didn't die, he still had a chance of survival in the Soul-Nourishing Banner.

Of course, Mo Lihai decided to stay because he sensed Xiao Chen's cultivation.

How long has it been since the other party broke through the Qi Refining Stage and reached the Foundation Establishment Stage?

Although Xiao Chen's strength was a little weak, Mo Lihai firmly believed that Wei Zhiheng would not dare to act rashly with his previous means.

It was not that the crowd did not dare to act rashly, but they were scared.

Even if Mo Lihai's Nascent Soul flew into the Soul-Nourishing Banner, they did not have the courage to take action.

What if Xiao Chen cheated and sang a double act with Mo Lihai to kill them by surprise?

Jindan-stage cultivators cherish their lives very much and will not joke with their lives unless it is absolutely necessary.

For a while, an extremely funny scene appeared outside the ruins.

Liu Haoran and others were on the verge of a fight, but they did not dare to step forward to provoke.

Xiao Chen supported Qin Muxue, took out countless pills, and stuffed them into the other party's mouth.

Qin Muxue's injuries recovered, but her face was still pale, and she had no strength to fight.

"I say, big brothers, if you don't go in, the junior will go in first!"

Wang Shun was the only one who stayed out of the crowd. He smiled and ran quickly towards the light curtain.

"Brother Chen, come in quickly, there is no danger here..."

Wang Shun came to the light curtain and turned back to shout to Xiao Chen.

"You go in first!"

Xiao Chen replied, and when he saw Wang Shun enter the Taihao ruins, he picked up Qin Muxue.

Everyone didn't know what Xiao Chen wanted to do, their faces sank, and they retreated one after another.

No one expected that Xiao Chen would hold Qin Muxue and walk towards the light curtain step by step.

"Xiao Chen, you are crazy, put me down quickly!"

"This place is weird, only disciples in the Qi Refining Stage can enter."

"You and I have too high a cultivation level, we will be killed on the spot by the rules of the formation."

"..."

Qin Muxue said, and was about to break free from Xiao Chen and force herself to get down.

However, just after she finished speaking, Qin Muxue fainted in Xiao Chen's arms due to her serious injuries.

"Others can't get in, but I, Xiao Chen, want to bring people in, and no one can stop me!"

Xiao Chen held Qin Muxue, took a step, and flew straight into the halo.

Liu Haoran and others' eyes all fell on the two of them.

Everyone wanted to know if Xiao Chen was bragging.

Was it because of the attack of the formation that his soul flew away.

Or was it as Xiao Chen said, that the two could enter the Taihao Ruins together.