Beginning to win the big elder

Chapter 1281 You have to hire an expert
"Daddy is so tired!"

"Of course, mother said that Dad's cultivation speed is unmatched by anyone! These fierce guys outside are all Mahayana monks! Mahayana!"

"That's right! We are the only ones who can transform into gods. Compared with these old guys, Xiao He is just showing his sharp edges."

"Hehe! Second brother, third brother, fourth sister, I will definitely become a hero in the world just like father in the future."

"Stop bragging. Mother said that Dad has encountered countless risks and eliminated countless powerful enemies. This is how he is today. We are the second generation of Xiu."

"What happened to the second generation of Xiu? We can also encounter risks."

"Tch! We already have foundation-building cultivation bases since we were born, and we lack a lot of experience working hard at the bottom, so don't expect to surpass your father in this life."

The four little guys talked a lot, and they were very clear about their own situation, which showed that Luo Chan'er was well educated on weekdays.

Chen Xinghe had no fear in the face of a group of powerful enemies, and lightly reprimanded him: "Is there any way to use it? Look at you, you are full of hesitation, mutual suspicion, and hesitation. In this state, you still want to be my enemy? It's a joke!"

"You're so young that you're not ashamed, how can I wait for the good fortune to allow you to question?" The four old men were very angry, and immediately shot towards the opposite side to vent their wind, frost, rain and snow.

Chen Xinghe didn't move at all, layers of aura appeared outside his body.

No one cared at first, but the stellar qi appeared at one thousand layers, and quickly increased to two thousand, or even three thousand layers. The methods used by the four old men were immediately dispelled, like a breeze blowing on the face.

"Immortal?"

"It's not immortality, it's similar to magical powers, but it's just this amount?"

"This kid always has strange means. Others can achieve something after years of polishing, but it seems that he can achieve it in a few years."

"Yes, there must be a big secret in this kid, and today I will unveil his mystery."

It was the same four old men who stepped forward, their bodies flashed with dazzling brilliance.

Huge pressure soared wildly, but what Chen Xinghe feared most was pressure.

Hunyuancheng Wuji, any force exerted on him can be dispelled, especially the pressure of multiple forces, and it can be used by four or two thousand catties.

So he still didn't move, the old god was standing in the air, not paying attention to the methods of the four old guys.

An old man curled his lips slightly, and Chen Xinghe immediately knew that this old man was tricky.

"Death Hook..." A black iron hook appeared, it didn't look strange, but as soon as the hook appeared, it immediately broke through layers of immortal gangsters.

Breaking open [-] layers of celestial gangs in one breath is equivalent to five Mahayana monks attacking together. It's really terrifying to take such a cold shot.

However, the iron hook broke through [-] layers of celestial gangs, but failed to break through [-] layers. However, those celestial gangs that had already been broken recovered in a very short period of time, holding the iron hook in place.

"Damn it, explode!" The old man never thought about it. He had practiced the Death Hook for many years and couldn't even break through Chen Xinghe's external defenses, so he gritted his teeth and ordered the Hook to explode.

The iron hook trembled slightly, and Chen Xinghe gave it away.

A golden palindrome appeared near the iron hook, and the close-range and precise teleportation was completed in an instant to return the iron hook to the opponent.

"Crack..." The sky cracked, and the old man backed up "thud thud thump", his chest quickly sunken inward, revealing a watery green light.

"Not good!" The old man's reaction speed can be described as extremely fast, and he took out several kinds of elixir to detoxify, but the iron hook he sacrificed was too poisonous, and there was hidden poisonous water from the underworld that he accidentally obtained in the past. One day I will be recruited.

"Damn it..." A series of explosions echoed through the sky, and the old man cut his body apart, splitting his body into two.

"Plop..." The body fell into the dust, instantly dyeing a mountain.Looking at the old guy again, apart from his pale complexion, there was no visible damage.

Chen Xinghe said contemptuously: "Even you can resist such tactics, use them against me, who do you look down on?"

"You..." The old man glared angrily. Even though he appeared to be intact, only he knew how much he had lost.

"If you have any means, just greet me! If you can return it to you, I will return it as soon as possible. If you can't return it, then I will suffer it. Life and death will be in peace, how about it?"

"Chen Xinghe, I admit that you do have some skills, but these abilities in front of you are not enough to make me daunt."

"Hahaha, listening to the meaning of these words, I seem to feel that I am not simple, and I have some background. By the way, you don't need to declare your family name, I am not interested. As I said, just use it if you have the ability. You have been standing there for a few days. By the side of an old man, I thought it was the boy they brought over!"

"How unreasonable!" The corners of the cultivator's eyes and brows were raised in anger, a sword shadow leaped into the sky and the earth, and the Xiaoyao sword intent was superimposed, and the towering sword intent surged from hundreds of thousands of miles away, converging towards this place.

Chen Xinghe smiled and said, "Are you sure you want to move your sword in front of me?"

This question made the opposite sword cultivator slightly stunned, and immediately saw the appearance of a three-foot-long sharp edge.

At first it was three feet, and soon it spread to hundreds of feet, and then it reached thousands of feet. All the sword energy pouring into this place was uncontrollable, turning into a black abyss, and fell down with one blow.

"Pfft..." The blood mist dispersed, Chen Xinghe clicked his tongue in amazement: "Okay! I swung the sword so hard and didn't die, but the injury is not serious."

"Innate Lingbao level flying sword?"

"Maybe it's not an ordinary innate spirit treasure. Where did this brat get such a treasure?"

"Today's battle is tricky."

Chen Xinghe slowly regained his pure power, feeling that the sword just now was a bit weak.

Gui Zangjian managed to show his supernatural power, but he failed to destroy the opponent with a single strike, what a loss!

The enemy sword cultivator reappeared, and the entire arm disappeared.

This is a Dao injury that is difficult to repair. Even if you die and use the dojo to rebirth, if you don't regenerate ten times or eight times, don't even think about restoring this arm.

The sword cultivator said sadly: "Fellow daoists, don't look at it, this guy is really scary! Hurry up and kill this guy, even if he can use his strength to break it, how can he break it all with so many of us?"

"This is the truth, how can we break it all?"

"Go ahead..."

"Go ahead..."

These Mahayana stage monks finally reached their intention, and they all shot to kill Chen Xinghe.

I heard a loud laugh, and the roar rang through my mind.

"No..." Two Mahayana monks who were adjacent to each other in the north shouted in panic, and the next moment they switched places with Chen Xinghe.

"Hahaha, you are so obedient, I tell you to do it, so you just do it obediently, obediently."

"Puff puff puff..." The two Mahayana monks who suddenly switched positions with Chen Xinghe fell on the spot.

"You..." At this time, all the Mahayana monks stopped, and a few old guys stomped their feet angrily, and went straight to the kid's trick.

Chen Xinghe shook his head and sighed: "I have practiced to this day, if you are so easy to be nailed in the air and slaughtered at will, then what should I do to cultivate? In fact, whether you come thirty or two, it makes no difference to me! So if you want to be an enemy, invite those Mahayana monks who were once famous all over the world! As for you? It’s really not enough for me. Before my combat power was still in the tribulation stage, I could fight ordinary Mahayana. Now? Humph!"

A burst of breath rose, this time Chen Xinghe took the initiative to make a move, showing these frogs at the bottom of the well what methods a Mahayana monk should have.

(End of this chapter)