Invincible monster soldier king

Chapter 529
Feeling the sense of oppression brought by these three powerful auras, Chen Xiaodao was secretly surprised, and hastily opened his clairvoyant eyes to forget the past.

Layers of dense forests are penetrated by the powerful see-through function, and in the valley ahead, three figures are in front, followed by more than a dozen figures, galloping towards this side at high speed.

Day, all women!
Could it be that Jingyue Pavilion only has female disciples and does not accept men?
Chen Xiaodao thought so in his heart, and his eyes swept over the three women who released powerful aura.

All three of them were wearing retro Hanfu and plain white gowns, simple and concise. The first one looked about 70 or [-] years old. Although they were neatly dressed, they still couldn't hide the marks left by the years on their faces.

The other two were about the same age, and they were both old monks.

However, it is not difficult to see that these three people should have been quite attractive when they were young.

The distance quickly narrowed, and the person at the moment raised his head and glanced at Chen Xiaodao as if he had noticed something suddenly.

Through layers of leaves and branches, Chen Xiaodao saw the other party, but the other party couldn't see him, but even so, Chen Xiaodao still felt that the woman's eyes were terrifying, as if they had penetrated through layers of dense forest and landed directly on him.

not simple!
Chen Xiaodao was secretly startled, and couldn't help but regret letting Murong Qiuyu come back.

I won't mention the disciples of the Jingyue Pavilion later, but these three old monks are definitely not simple. If they don't listen to their own explanations and insist on going their own way, I'm afraid they will be in great trouble today.

While regretting in his heart, he saw the three of them speeding through the forest, and they were a hundred meters away in the blink of an eye.

Immediately, the person in front locked onto the positions of Chen Xiaodao and Murong Qiuyu, and soon arrived not far from them.

"master!"

Seeing the old lady dressed as an old monk flying out of the forest, Murong Qiuyu hurried towards her with excitement on his face.

The old monk's eyes were like lightning, after he glanced at Murong Qiuyu, the evil spirit in his eyes obviously dissipated a lot, and then his eyes fell directly on Chen Xiaodao.

A substantive pressure suddenly fell on Chen Xiaodao.

Hey!
Chen Xiaodao was secretly startled, but he was not a character who could be slaughtered by others. He was also angry when he felt that all the active power elements in the world were pressing on him, forming a substantive coercion on himself.

The powerful mind perception is released, and the surrounding power elements of heaven and earth are instantly sensed by his perception, just like when he confronted Xuanyuan Xiaoqi, he and Murong Qiuyu's master are robbing the control of the power elements between heaven and earth.

With the release of the thoughts, Chen Xiaodao immediately noticed that the coercion was much smaller.

Whoosh!

A hurricane blew up out of nowhere in the woods beside him, and the withered and fallen leaves all around surged in all directions, as if being blown away by a wave of air, it was truly spectacular.

Murong Qiuyu's master Taoist name Jingxuan Jushi is the current Pavilion Master of Jingyue Pavilion, and he is also a well-known and powerful figure in the world of hermit practice.

Following Chen Xiaodao's powerful consciousness and thought power, Layman Jingxuan's expression fluctuated violently, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes.

The invisible coercion then dissipated.

The forest has returned to tranquility, only the leaves that were blown away before are still flying.

"Whizzing!!"

There were two soft sounds, and two women appeared on both sides behind Layman Jingxuan, and they were also laymen of a certain age. When one of them saw Chen Xiaodao, there was a boundless murderous intent in his eyes, and he stared at Chen Xiaodao and said angrily: "You Is it the thief who killed my disciple Ningshuang?"

When Chen Xiaodao saw that this person called him a thief as soon as he appeared, he couldn't help being furious, and said: "Although you are an elder, you speak insultingly indiscriminately, even if you are old and disrespectful, I, Chen Xuanshuang, don't need to respect you, go away. "

This human name is Jingchen, and she has a hot temper. She is the law enforcement elder of Jingyue Pavilion. Although there are only dozens of disciples in Jingyue Pavilion, they respect her very much.

Hearing that Chen Xiaodao was so arrogant and rude, Jingchen was furious immediately, pulled out a long sword from his hand, pointed at Chen Xiaodao and said angrily: "You are so arrogant, I will kill you to avenge Ningshuang."

"Wait a minute, Junior Sister!" The Layman Jingxuan on the side changed his face when he heard the words, and immediately shouted.

That Jing Chen has a fiery temper and has a quick temper. He has already rushed towards Chen Xiaodao. The speed is not comparable to that of Situ Qing and Zhuo Yunhao, and even Xuanyuan Wulie may be slightly behind.

In the world of practice, the comparison of strength and weakness is often based on who has cultivated longer, and it is a world that compares who has lived longer.

This Jingchen is at least 70 to [-] years old. He has practiced in the Jingyue Pavilion since he was a child. How can his achievements in cultivation for decades be comparable to ordinary people?
Chen Xiaodao was secretly horrified, this old woman's speed is not weaker than Katoto's at all, I am afraid that her combat power is as good as Katoto's, the world of practice really is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!
He is not holding hands with Murong Qiuyu now, but he has no confidence in his heart.

However, Jingchen has already stabbed him with a sword, so how can Chen Xiaodao sit still and wait for his death? If he doesn't show a certain level of strength today, he may not be able to escape easily.

Thinking of this, Chen Xiaodao's eyes flashed coldly, concentrating all the true energy and physical strength in his body, and slashed out angrily.

Although Jingchen's sword was fierce, it focused on stabbing. When Chen Xiaodao slashed at her sword, she suddenly felt a violent force coming, and her arms were numb for a while, and she couldn't help being terrified in her heart.

Can this kid block his own sword?
Moreover, the power contained in its attack is so tyrannical, I am afraid that it is already in the middle stage of Qi Gathering Realm.

Jingxuan and another old Taoist named Jinghui saw that Jingchen's sharp sword was actually blocked by Chen Xiaodao, and Jingchen was knocked back a few steps.

They are old, and they have practiced for a lifetime before they can achieve what they are today. Unexpectedly, at such a young age, Chen Xiaodao has already reached this level of cultivation. It is really not easy.

Seeing that Jingchen wanted to make a move, Jingxuan immediately shouted: "Junior Sister, stop!"

Jingchen didn't listen to Jingxuan's words before, but now he dared not listen, because Jingxuan's tone was already full of anger.

After all, she is the Pavilion Master of Jingyue Pavilion, how dare Jingchen disobey orders?
"Master, Uncle Jingchen, Master Jinghui, please listen to this disciple's explanation." Murong Qiuyu knelt down on the ground at this moment, and said hastily.

Jing Chen glared at Murong Qiuyu, and said: "You bastard, you actually colluded with outside men to kill your Senior Sister Ningshuang, are you guilty?"

Murong Qiuyu hurriedly said: "This disciple has never left Youlan Valley alone since he joined the Jingyue Pavilion. How can he collude with outsiders?"

Jingchen was taken aback.

Jingxuan and Jinghui also had a flash of light in their eyes, Jingxuan looked up at Chen Xiaodao and said, "The young man is so handsome, who did he learn from?"

If it was normal, Chen Xiaodao would disdain to talk nonsense with the opponent, but just now when he collided with Jingchen's move, he found that Jingyue Pavilion still had some deep-rooted means. Maybe he could single out Jingchen and have a chance to win or even kill him. She, but if Jingxuan and Jinghui also made a move, plus the other disciples of Jingyue Pavilion, she would have no chance of winning at all, and would even implicate Murong Qiuyu.

But, is the master's name resounding enough?

Chen Xiaodao was puzzled in his heart, but he didn't hide it, and said, "My master's name is Li Yunqi."

Jingxuan, Jingchen and Jinghui's expressions all changed greatly when they heard the words, Jinghui took a step forward hastily, looked at Chen Xiaodao and said, "You... what did you say? Say it again."

Seeing Jinghui's excited expression, Chen Xiaodao was startled.

I fuck.

Could it be the Jingyue Pavilion, the master's previous crime? Just like this, my father, Nima, was killed miserably.

Careless, careless.

Why didn't I inquire about the cultivation world from my master before, at least I had to ask him if the old man had offended any powerful people, so I should be on my guard when I walk in the rivers and lakes by myself.

"Say it again, who is your master?" Jing Hui was very excited, and took two steps towards Chen Xiaodao.

Thoughts flashed in Chen Xiaodao's mind, thinking that the nun seemed to have no killing intent on her body, and since she had already said it before, it was impossible to deny it, so she said loudly: "You heard me right, my master is called Li Yunqi."

Bodhisattva bless you, I hope you, master, don't abandon this woman in front of you all the time, otherwise I will be shot.

Thinking of the word "chaos and abandonment at the beginning and abandonment at the end", and thinking of the wickedness of his own set of exercises, Chen Xiaodao couldn't help but shudder.

It's really hard for him to say this!
I was thinking wildly in my heart, but I saw that Layman Jinghui stopped in his tracks, glanced at Chen Xiaodao with a complex expression, nodded slowly and said: "No wonder Mr. Chen has such a cultivation level at such a young age. , it turned out to be under the family of an old friend."

(End of this chapter)