chapter 139
Hearing Shen Chen's cold and blunt words, his heart trembled slightly.

Even though he didn't expect Shen Chen to save him, for some reason, he still felt uncomfortable.

He raised his head slightly.

Glancing at Shen Chen, she was standing on the edge of the cliff facing the wind. Everyone in the cultivation world loved white, but she was the only one wearing a chilling black cassock.

Her brows and eyes were sharp, her face was expressionless, and she had nothing in common with the memory of her.

Even her eyes never fell on him.

He suddenly felt like a big stone was pressing on his chest, making him unable to breathe.

He pursed his lips and said nothing.

Hearing Yuan Qi's words, the big man looked at Shen Chen's face.

"Shen Chen, as long as you abolish your spiritual roots, I will let them both go."

Shen Chen sneered, and spoke mercilessly.

"What are you daydreaming about?"

As she spoke, her eyes moved.

The surrounding disciples of the Xuanyuan Sect quickly charged towards the Sirius Sect with their swords in their hands.

Shen Chen also directly killed the big man with one blow.

Without the slightest hesitation.

But the people from the Sirius faction saw that the big man was dead.

They were all red-eyed.

Without thinking about it, he shot wildly at Yuan Qi and Xie Xuan.

Yuan Qi is a Demon Lord with high cultivation, these monks are naturally no match for him.

But he is hiding his clumsiness on purpose.

There were also scattered sword wounds on his body.

It looked like he was seriously injured, and he was about to pass away soon.

But Xie Xuan is completely different.

He can't use spiritual power at all, and can only avoid their attacks with years of experience.

But after all, two fists are no match for four palms.

Soon, he was stabbed heavily in the chest.

The golden bell suddenly shattered.

His feet loosened.

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The man from the wolf faction kicked Xie Xuan.

Xie Xuan flew out with his whole body.

In pain.

He saw Shen Chen running towards Yuan Qi without the slightest hesitation, protecting him behind him.

And he was completely exposed in front of everyone.

And Yuan Qi was also a little shocked.

He didn't expect Shen Chen to choose to save him.

Great ecstasy surged in his heart.

He pretended to be scared and hid behind Shen Chen.

He looked at Xie Xuan proudly.

Because there was no protection from the golden bell, Xie Xuan already had seven or eight sword wounds on his body, but he stared blankly at the golden fragments on the ground, not knowing how to avoid them.

He crawled towards the debris.

Hold that touch of gold in your hand.

He looked deeply at Shen Chen.

Her eyes were slightly cold, and she no longer had the usual gentle and indifferent appearance.

She didn't even want to look at him now.

He suddenly remembered.

The sentence that the disciple threw him out and said.

She doesn't want him anymore.

It turned out that she really didn't want him anymore.

His chest hurt so badly that he couldn't breathe.

It must be because of the sword that was stabbed, not because of Shen Chen.

But after a while, there were not many people left in the Sirius faction.

They backed up step by step.

In the end, they all retreated to the edge of the cliff.

Xie Xuan was lying on the ground covered in blood, and the blood stained the white snow red.

Shen Chen saw that Xie Xuan also appeared on the edge of the cliff.

Suddenly remembered something.

She spoke indifferently.

"Throw the person under your feet and spare you from death."

The rest of the people looked at each other.

Some people wanted to carry Xie Xuan over to change their way of life. Obviously, they couldn't beat Shen Chen at all, and they would all die anyway. What if?
She is a majestic and powerful person in the Mahayana period, so she will never take her words for granted.

But he didn't want to, just as he bent down, his neck was wiped by a thin and tall companion, and he was thrown off the cliff.

The man snorted coldly.

He looked at Shen Chen vindictively.

Today, so many of his brothers died in the Xuanyuan sect, at the hands of this witch.

She wants this bloody man on the ground.

He is not as good as she wants.

He kicked the dying Xie Xuan off the cliff.

(End of this chapter)

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