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    Xia Chen was silent for a while and said: "What happened back then, the child has no resentment towards his father. Why should my father be suspicious of me, and why should he be so heartless and insist on killing me and then hurry up?" Chu Zhenfeng said solemnly: "There is no resentment.  ? That¡¯s not necessarily the case. You¡¯ve been hiding your breakthrough to the fifth level of supernatural power from me until now. Just a few words and a performance made these idiots take action and kill each other. Hehe, the scheming methods are amazing I can¡¯t see it.  I know if you have any resentment towards me, but what I can¡¯t see clearly is that you never leave any trouble behind.¡± He was extremely decisive in doing things, and before he finished speaking, he raised his hand and patted Xia Chen.  This palm was an understatement and did not use full strength, but it was naturally easy to kill a seriously injured Xia Chen.  Bang bang bang There was a violent explosion in the air, and in the blink of an eye, there were countless vague palm prints pouring out of the void and hitting Xia Chen from all directions.  With the palm of his hand sealed in all directions, there is no way to escape. ?? Crack, crackle, crackle As soon as the Origin Heart Restriction took shape, it collided with those vague palm prints, and exploded like firecrackers. The two tyrannical forces caused ripples in the air.  Although the palm prints are in all directions, the source of the inner mind is also a constant stream. However, in a moment, the original inner restraint burst cleanly, but the invisible palm prints also disappeared in the air.  Xia Chen's face turned slightly pale after breaking this palm seal.  Then nothing happened.  Chu Zhenfeng's expression changed, and he saw that Xia Chen's complexion was recovering at an incredible speed.  It seems that with every passing breath, the fatal injuries are greatly alleviated, and the cultivation level is recovering and getting stronger.     How can this be?  He was startled and said ferociously: "Little beast, you are really scheming, and you even concealed a lot of your injuries." He suddenly felt a great sense of uneasiness for no reason, so he raised his fist and reached the peak of the fifth level of supernatural power.  The breath rose sharply.  A layer of divine light that looked like substance suddenly appeared on his fist, and he swung it towards him, intending to kill Xia Chen with one blow.     boom!  Suddenly, the statue behind Xia Chen cracked all over, revealing its golden body. He waved a two-foot-long sword and slashed at Chu Zhenfeng.  This sword is silent.  But there was no warning of what happened, and the sword light entered his eyes, as sharp as if it was cutting through the void.  Chu Zhenfeng was shocked. Although he had been careful, he still didn't expect that the statue of the guard would suddenly come back to life at the critical moment.  In times of crisis.  The divine light on his fist bloomed violently, reaching its peak in an instant. At the same time, Chu Zhenfeng's figure flashed and disappeared in the void.  This kind of reaction speed is indeed extremely fast.  Xia Chen was at the moment when the statue came back to life.  He rolled from his feet to the back of the statue, so as not to suffer the consequences of this sharp sword.  The reason why the statue can be resurrected.  Naturally, he activated it using the method of Nine Palaces and Bagua.  Although the guardian statue can't tell the difference between friend and foe, and its strength is comparable to the sixth level of supernatural power, and there will be endless troubles if it is released, it is still better than being killed by this cheap man.  Seeing Chu Zhenfeng disappear in the air with a secret glance, Xia Chen couldn't help but change his face.  "Chu Zhenfeng's movement is so fast, and the fifth level of supernatural power is indeed powerful. At least with this kind of reaction, he will never be able to catch up. I don't know if the sword of the guard statue will work.  As soon as the thought fell, there was a flash of blood and Chu Zhenfeng screamed and fell out of the void.  His face was horrified, and his whole body was dripping with blood. From his face to his lower abdomen, there was a straight and huge blood mark.  This sword cut through the void, not only breaking his fist light, but also breaking his magical power, directly turning him into a useless person.  If he hadn¡¯t blocked it with his fifth level peak magical power, he would have been torn into pieces.  The golden-armored guard stepped forward, a faint light flashed in his cold eyes, and he was about to kill this relatively strong ant with another sword strike.  Suddenly, he seemed to sense something.  Suddenly turning around, the five-foot-tall huge body flew into the air, united its body and sword, and emitted a brilliant polar golden light, rushing towards another golden-armored guard who was being suppressed by Yue Bufan and Fang Zhenghua.  Yue Bufan and Fang Zhenghua secretly caught a glimpse of this scene, their expressions suddenly changed, and they secretly complained.  The two of them spent a lot of effort to suppress the golden-armored guard holding the Luo Sheng Jue, and were worried that other guards would be resurrected. ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Just when they gained a slight advantage, another golden-armored guard came back to life.  "Brother-in-law, I'm blocking the one with the compass in his hand. You continue to suppress the one with the Luo Sheng Jue. Two treasures, one for each of us. Don't worry about it."It hurts the harmony between our families.  "Fang Zhenghua said loudly and decisively. "Okay!  "Yue Bufan is also a decisive person. He knows that he can't swallow all the treasures, so he might as well give up generously. He waved the green flag and, under the thunder cover, forced the golden-armored guard holding the Luo Sheng Jue back, thinking that he couldn't say anything.  , we have to divert the trouble eastward and let this guard deal with the old ghost Chu Tianying. Chu Tianying has not made any move yet. He is still standing still and does not go forward to fight with them for the Luo Shengjue and the compass.  , and did not help the children of the Chu family to snatch the Luosheng treasure pill. This was almost unbelievable. However, Chu Tianying's behavior also made Yue Bufan feel even more uneasy. He didn't know what kind of medicine the old ghost was selling in the gourd.  Chu Tianying was actually like an ant on a hot pot, more anxious than anyone else. According to normal logic, he communicated and activated the Nine-turn Linglong Tower. He had enough preparation time and should have used this top-quality magic weapon to kill everyone.  But not long ago, when he was about to activate the Nine-turn Linglong Tower, suddenly, a mysterious and huge force fell from the sky, instantly suppressing the Nine-turn Linglong Tower, and even his power was imprisoned.  Chu Tianying was shocked. It was fine that he couldn't activate the Nine-turn Linglong Tower, but his power was restricted and he couldn't use his magical powers. In this dangerous place, wouldn't he be looking for death? I don't know the source of this mysterious power?  He Fang, why specifically target him? From the looks of others, there seems to be no restriction. Is it possible that there is some great magical being hidden in the ancient city who is coveting the power of the sixth level monk?  What kind of existence is it? Chu Tianying's heart was heavy, and he pretended to be calm, secretly urging the Nine Turns Linglong Pagoda, although the pagoda also responded, but it was as slow as a snail, and he didn't know how long it would take.  He Yue could break free from the shackles of the mysterious power. He looked at Yue Bufan and Fang Zhenghua who were fighting with the two golden-armored guards with a gloomy face. He continued to concentrate on activating the Nine-turn Linglong Tower, thinking that he had no choice but to do so.  The blood sacrifice method was used. In the square, the two groups were fighting fiercely. One was trapped in place by a mysterious force, but no one paid attention to Xia Chen. He slowly walked to Chu Zhenfeng, squatted down, and stared.  Looking at this cheap father: "Maybe you didn't expect that with your fifth level of peak magical power, you would fall so quickly, right?  "Chu Zhenfeng still had a breath left. His face was distorted, and his once majestic eyes were filled with extreme fear: "Xiao Ming, it's my father who can't help you, and my father is suspicious of you, but I am your father after all.  Please save me, please I don't want to die.  "  " As he spoke, his spiritual thoughts suddenly turned into a sharp sword, which was fiercely inserted into Chu Zhenfeng's Dantian. He dug hard and immediately dug out a golden elixir the size of a dragon's eye and placed it in the palm of his hand. " The Fifth Level of Supernatural Power  It can condense the golden elixir, condense the spiritual power and spiritual thoughts. In a sense, after the monk condenses the golden elixir, the physical body belongs to the outer skin, which can be discarded or not. Even if it is a broken limb, a broken chest, or a broken body, as long as it is broken.  It can be restored to its original state without damaging the core of the golden elixir. However, Chu Zhenfeng's golden elixir looks dull and full of cracks, and it seems that it may collapse at any time.  Not only was his body damaged, but the golden elixir was also on the verge of collapse under this sword. Chu Zhenfeng roared in pain and rolled on the ground, with no trace of his face anymore.  His blood was red and he was dripping with cold sweat. In the blink of an eye, he quickly aged from his middle-aged appearance, like a dying old man. He looked indescribably terrifying. The golden elixir contained all the essence of life, once it was dug out.  , not only the cultivation is lost, but also the essence of life is plundered, and death can only happen in the blink of an eye. "Little beast, if you want to avenge your mother, kill me quickly, because I am your father."  For my sake, please give me a happy one.  "Chu Zhenfeng roared in pain, his voice was like a leaky rubber ball, and he shouted loudly with difficulty.  It was much more precious. It was already a great pity that the Seventh Young Master who killed Zhen Haiyuan just didn't dig out his golden elixir. Naturally, he couldn't let it go now. He leaned down and faced Chu who was still breathing his last breath.  Zhentian whispered: "Father, I don't hate you, I really don't hate you. In fact, I tell you, you didn't kill my mother at all. I was the one who killed my mother in the end.  ¡±   "Ah" Chu Zhenfeng let out a hoarse scream, his eyes instantly widened to their maximum size, and his eyes became extremely terrifying.  He struggled to raise his hand, which had become as old as chicken skin, and wanted to point at Xia Chen. His lips murmured, wanting to say something, but in the end nothing came out. His arm dropped slumped, and he died.  Xia Chen looked at him silently and stood up. What Chu Xiaoming just said was naturally what Chu Xiaoming had always wanted to say to Chu Zhenfeng. Xia Chen was just doing it for him.  He killed two brothers, Chu Xiaohong and Chu Xiaoming, but he also spoke for him and said what he wanted to say most to his hated father, which was considered worthy of the two brothers in distress.
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