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Volume 2 Chapter 139 Senior Brothers

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    Chapter 139

    "So, die!"

    Huo Qinglong¡¯s face was cold, and he had a crazy and domineering aura on his body. The blood-colored mana boiling around him condensed into long dragons, and he punched them down.

    "Don't mind your own business, the water inside is deep."

    Seeing that the two elders next to him were about to help Chen Shaobai, the white-haired elder Gongliang, with a boyish face, seemed to have his eyes closed, and he drunkenly flicked his fingers, and the two men stopped them.

    "Besides, you all should watch carefully. That little guy is very shrewd. It seems that he may not die now."

    Nearly a thousand dragon-shaped phantoms came through the sky, and Chen Shaobai's whole body's Qi was blocked. He felt like he was thrown into the cement and stuck, and the air solidified into a crystal-like solid state, making him unable to move at all.

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    "Bing Xin Jue, break the lock! Sword control, control myself!"

    A cool and refreshing feeling rose in his heart, and the pressure on his mind immediately subsided. Chen Shaobai felt much more relaxed. However, the strength of his body could only ensure that he would not be crushed, but he could not move at all, so he immediately used his magic power.  It spreads all over the body, uses the sword control skill, uses itself as a sword, and flies through the air.

    At this moment, Chen Shaobai instantly transformed into the embryo of a peerless flying sword in the eyes of everyone, cutting through the obstacles in the void and freeing himself from the Qi machine lock.

    The Immortal Clothes of Yin Shou appeared on the surface of the body, and the purple fire light shield was broken by the remaining power of the fist shadow just after it was born.

    An unstoppable force poured in through his body. In an instant, Chen Shaobai's lungs were split, a mouthful of sweet blood surged into his throat, his eyes went black, he felt countless stars dangling in front of his eyes, his ears were dizzy, and his bones were soft - unexpectedly  I was confused by life.

    "Qi Healing Technique!"

    The newly trained Disha Vajra Body has worked. The dark golden fortress in the sea of ????consciousness draws out a mana to protect the body, so that the concussive force cannot harm the tempered meridians. Therefore, such injuries are still under the Qi Healing Technique.  Use range.

    At this critical moment, Chen Shaobai put all miscellaneous magic aside and subconsciously used the skills he was most familiar with.

    And the skills of the fairy sword did not disappoint him. He dodged the attack with a flicker, and after one breath, his body completely returned to normal.

    Boom!

    The bloody fist shadow finally hit the Immortal Killing Platform.

    The rivers move, the mountains shake, the sky collapses and the earth breaks apart!

    Several peaks in the valley were directly trampled by the power transmitted by the earth, and the Yulong Waterfall pouring down from many peaks was also cut off.

    The power of Huo Qinglong¡¯s casual blow was so terrifying!

    Standing up, Chen Shaobai stood on the spot aloof and cold. The three punishment elders who were supposed to uphold justice did not take action, but he did not count on these people in the first place.

    "If you have some ability, I won't be able to keep you!"

    With red hair, blood-stained eyes and a withered face, Huo Qinglong is suspended high in the sky, resembling the legendary life-seeking ghost.  No matter how he moved, a fist mark like a bright sun was imprinted on him.

    Before this punch became even more powerful, even if Chen Shaobai tried his best, he would never be able to escape.  One is at the peak of the first level of self-refining, and the other is at the fourth level of the secret realm of qi quenching. The difference between the two is too great, and there is absolutely no chance of survival.

    But when Chen Shaobai looked up at the fist seal, there was a teasing smile on his lips, as if he was already confident, as if he was just an outsider.

    Huo Qinglong felt something was wrong, so he was about to use his magic weapon and kill with all his strength. By then, the rice would be ready for cooking, and the boy below would be beaten to pieces, and even his soul would be shattered. Even with the help of experts, he could not be saved.  situation.  As soon as this prodigy died, the group of people brought by Wu Pei became fish and meat on the board, allowing him to slaughter them without any ability to fight back.

    Only when those men and women groaned and howled miserably in front of him, the overwhelming hatred for Wu Pei in his heart would be slightly relieved.

    However, just when Huo Qinglong was confident that he could kill Chen Shaobai, a magic weapon exuding infinite spiritual energy burst through the air and directly smashed the Great Sun Fist Seal condensed by thousands of dragon shadows into pieces.

    The light faded away, and a magic weapon revealed its true form. Its appearance was like a translucent round ship, with a pair of brilliant golden wings sprouting from both sides - no matter how you looked at it, it looked like a gold and silver ingot that had been enlarged and equipped with wings.

    "Lingyi Yuanbao? Jing Shuihan!"

    With just one glance, Huo Qinglong saw what this famous magic weapon in the Qingxuan Sect was - the Spirit Wing Yuanbao.

    The pair of golden wings on the Yuanbao look like pure gold, but they are notThe vulgar gold is made from the essence of the five mountains and smelted and condensed with the power of Mo**. The body of the ingot is directly condensed from a large spiritual mine and integrated into one hundred and twenty-eight mysterious formations, such as [  Speed] [Enchantment] [Spirit Gathering] [Gust Wind] [Condensation] Attack can break the human body, defense can collect magic weapons, escape can travel thousands of miles, all kinds of wonderful uses, and magical powers are endless.

    Treasure weapon!  Although it was only a low-grade sword, it was completely separated from the form of a sword and only contained its essence, producing thousands of changes out of thin air.

    You must know that Huo Qinglong¡¯s cultivation at the fourth level of Qi Tempering doesn¡¯t even have half a treasure at his disposal!

    "This is a personal grudge. If you want to profit from it, I can only surrender you too!"

    Seeing this young Taoist, the two elders who were originally preparing to take action showed a look of realization: "It turns out he is Mr. Zhang's disciple. It was unnecessary for me to wait."

    But the peach-faced Gongliang slowly opened his eyes, swept around the valley, and shook his head drunkenly, with a slightly doubtful expression on his face.

    Lingyi Yuanbao flapped its golden wings, and a young Taoist chuckled: "Elder Huo, this can't be regarded as a personal grudge. You want to kill my junior brother. If I don't care about it, Master will definitely punish you after you go back."  I have been thinking about living on the cliff for five years. Think about it, how many opportunities to make money will be missed! Do you think this is true? "

    The young Taoist has handsome features and looks like a Confucian scholar in white, but his eyes are shrewd from time to time. His eyes are extremely agile, and it seems that he has many strategic ideas in his mind every moment. From this aspect, he seems to be  More like a businessman.

    "Junior brother?"

    Jing Shuihan¡¯s younger brother, isn¡¯t that Mr. Zhang¡¯s disciple?  !

    Thinking of this, Huo Qinglong's face suddenly darkened, the arrogance and domineering in his body suddenly diminished a lot, and he became a little hesitant.

    "Mr. Zhang has only accepted five disciples in these two hundred years. How can Chen Shaobai, an ant in the first stage of self-refining, fall into Mr. Zhang's eyes? Jing Shuihan, you must be taking advantage of others, don't try to bully me.  !¡±

    After saying that, his bloody eyes widened and he stared at Jing Shuihan with burning eyes, as if he wanted to see something in his eyes.

    But what disappointed him was that Jing Shuihan moved his eyes to Chen Shaobai's face and did not even look at him.

    "Thank you, Senior Brother Jing, for your help."

    Feeling that the pressure all over his body suddenly weakened a lot, Chen Shaobai felt that he had come from hell to heaven, and he immediately cupped his fists to say thank you.

    "Hey, if it weren't for your two thousand spirit stones, I wouldn't have fought with senior brother for this useless thing."

    Jing Shuihan curled his lips, looked at Chen Shaobai, and smiled evilly, destroying all the Confucian demeanor on his body: "Actually, even if you don't bribe me, there are still people who will help you. The master has recently left seclusion and wants to see you.  Little apprentice, who dares to neglect me?"

    "Being able to collect 7,000 contributions by his own strength within one year of joining the sect, I thought that my junior brother had three heads and six arms. Now it seems that apart from being tall and burly, he is just an ordinary person"

    Recalling his master's perverted conditions for accepting a disciple, Yi Shuihan began to admire the young junior in front of him, and did not despise him at all for his weak strength.

    Although they have not been together for a long time and are not close to each other, after all, they have a closer friendship as teachers, and the two of them do not feel awkward when talking.

    Looking at the two people chatting happily, the blood in Huo Qinglong's eyes became more and more intense, and murderous aura filled the sky around him, as if he could no longer control his heart and wanted to take action forcefully.

    At this time, Chen Shaobai rose into the air and spoke.

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