Lingxian Zhenjun

Chapter 384 It Was You
"Chen Yuan..."

The masked man's feet sank into the ground, his body trembling imperceptibly, looking at the figure that looked like a red sun hanging over the head of the approaching figure, there was a look of disbelief in his eyes.

He practiced the same method, and his body has been continuously fed with flesh and mana for the past 20 years. The masked man looked down at his palm, but compared with the majestic and majestic opponent, the red cotton with the size of a fist twisted countless threads, which was extremely ugly.

The surroundings fell into dead silence, and most of the ascetics didn't even dare to breathe at this time. They were controlled by the suzerain of Juling Mansion, but the suzerain of Juling Mansion was like a panicked dog in front of the real king. In terms of courage, they lost a lot, the two sides seem to have the same method, compared with each other, the true king's is like the great sun in the sky.

I didn't expect that among my group of people, the true king has always been there, and I have talked a lot about visiting temples before, but I don't know what will happen to them in the end.

Han Youniang gritted her teeth, clenched the hilt of her sword and slowly got up, looking at Chen Yuan whose back was facing her from a distance, her eyes were full of hatred, her slowly raised arm was suddenly grabbed by a hand stretched out from the side.

When the woman turned her head, Feihe, who had white beard and hair, smiled at her and shook his head again.

"Don't follow in the footsteps of your senior sister. If you go to Canglan Sword Gate, there will be no successors."

Feihe had heard many things about Canglan Sword Sect from Chen Yuan, and felt pity for that woman named Zhu Jingshu, pity for her experience, pity for her intelligence, but not pity for her recklessness and cowardice.

"Your senior sister's father died in the Canglan Sword Gate's manslaughter. Her hatred had already been planted, but she was cowardly and did not dare to face the enemy. Instead, she pulled innocent people into this vortex, which eventually led to her being killed. Her death It is expected that she will blame herself, maybe she also understands that there will be such a day."

Han Youniang was held tightly, tears welled up in her eyes, and when she looked at the back over there, her vision became somewhat blurred.

……

In the flower garden of the valley, the masked man looked at Chen Yuan who was approaching, and finally regained his composure. He gritted his teeth and uttered a little voice: "I don't believe that I can't beat you... I don't believe that the same method can make such a big difference."

Chen Yuan glanced at him, then looked at the temple standing on the mountainside.

"The same method depends on who practices it."

The next moment, he withdrew his gaze, and the moment he landed on the masked man, the red sun floating above his head seemed to let out an excited neigh, and the entire field of vision quickly turned red.

Countless silk threads spread out in all directions like a tidal wave, the face of the masked man changed, he opened his palm, and the ball of red catkins in his palm pressed against his body, pushing out a ripple, like a leaf going upstream The flat boat swayed in the bloody waves, as if it would be swallowed by the big waves in the next moment.

"Ahhh-"

He roared hysterically in the center of the blood wave, his arms went numb for a while, his body trembled uncontrollably, and he could feel the magic power leaking out through the pores.

"I do not believe!!"

The masked man resisted the blood wave, moved forward ferociously, and walked backwards in the blood wave little by little.A few feet away, he suddenly put one hand against the blood wave and slapped the ground with the other.

The eight flags and streamers reappeared in the air again, surrounding Chen Yuan, and the moment the Dharma light was lit, the eight beams of light shot past.

The blood wave disappeared at this instant, which made everyone a little surprised. It was hard to imagine that Chen Yuan, who was still in the upper hand just now, was defeated like this?
However, as soon as their thoughts came up, the air suddenly became oppressive.

"Just this trick?"

That was Chen Yuan's voice reverberating in all directions. In an instant, silhouettes appeared around the masked man. There were nine silhouettes. The clothes and robes were exactly the same as Chen Yuan's, but the face was either one-eyed or multi-eyed, which looked extremely weird. .

Nine figures, pointing to the chest, showing the compass of the heavenly stems and the earthly branches, this is the demon-subduing divine light of the Tianshi Mansion.Nine figures raised their fingers to each other in unison, and suddenly, the Dharma light shot out in a column shape.

The masked man seemed to know the power of this spell, and the nine strange figures of Chen Yuan, who cast it, made a decisive decision to escape directly to the earth, and went underground to stagger the intertwined light net above.

snort!
Chen Yuan's Fajue rose again, and the nine figures made the same movement, and slammed the ground with mana, the cracks rumbled and spread, and the gaps were full of red magic light.

Bang!
On the ground in the distance, the soil and fine rocks exploded. The moment the masked man rushed out of the ground, he landed, kicked his feet, and a large pit exploded on the ground. Countless gravels splashed, and his figure disappeared directly on the spot.

Chen Yuan narrowed her eyes slightly.

A black shadow drew closer in an instant, stepped on the ground, raised its palm, and slashed down on Chen Yuan angrily, hitting his head, making a terrifying bombardment sound.

Chen Yuan with a crooked neck suddenly turned into a puff of green smoke in his sight, turned into a branch and fell to the ground.

'fake……"

The face of the masked man sank, and he suddenly raised his hand to fight back in a certain direction, fought against a multi-eyed 'Chen Yuan' for a few times, kicked him away, and at the same time, eight other figures swooped in, constantly bombarding him crazily , Spells, fists and feet are almost hitting the masked man.

Although the strength and cultivation level are not as good as those separated by Chen Yuan, only half of them are separated, but the eight figures attack together, in a uniform manner, and cooperate with each other, which really makes it difficult for the masked man to parry.

Amidst the rumbling spells and the loud noises of muscles and bones colliding, the rocks on the ground under his feet were forcibly aroused by ripples, shaking only the mud, and a nearby big tree was rapidly collapsing.

With a staggered palm and kick, the suzerain of Juling Mansion "Ah—" suddenly stepped out of the battle group, and quickly approached here with a familiar aura. It was a subordinate holding a golden sword.

"Sect Master, I will help you!"

A sword flew across the sky, and the nine shadows in front turned into one, and the strange faces overlapped, revealing Chen Yuan's real body. She casually spread her wide sleeves, and pushed out with one palm, the five thunder talisman radiated from the palm and quickly took shape.

——Wu Lei Tian Xin Fa-rectification!
The sound seemed to be annihilated, but at the next moment, Jin Jian's figure was filled with bluish-white lightning, and he flew back backwards with a bang. The golden sword fell to the ground, his body was scorched black, and his magic weapon landed not far away, faintly melt.

"it's your turn."

Chen Yuan withdrew her hand, her expression indifferent. When she looked at the embarrassed masked man over there, the latter almost collapsed and retreated step by step. He thought that in the past 20 years, he could catch up with the person he admired the most. However, Standing in front of the opponent, every move seems to be eaten to death.

"what!"

At the end of the timidity, it was a crazy move. The masked man suddenly raised his hands together and raised them above his head. The moment he jumped up, his figure turned into a thin piece at this moment, and flew towards Chen Yuan like a blade.

when!
It was the sound of metal and iron clanging. The human-shaped blade was nailed to Chen Yuan's chest, and it was difficult to penetrate even half an inch.

buzzing...

The human-shaped blade desperately cut around Chen Yuan frantically, causing pieces of sparks to flicker. In the end, Chen Yuan slapped him firmly on the chest, and the whole person flew out.

It smashes into the soil, rolls and pops up, and rolls up a piece of grass and flower petals.

The suzerain of the Juling Mansion lay in a mess, his chest heaved violently, and blood flowed from his mouth, nose, and ear holes.

The mask on his face cracked with a 'click', and the two halves slipped off, revealing his true face.

"Yu Feihong..."

The moment Chen Yuan saw the face, she also froze for a moment with a silent expression.

(End of this chapter)