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Chapter 233 A hearty battle

The green light was not conspicuous, but when it appeared, the evil spirit overflowing from the blood flag was cut apart, drawing a straight line. A Jindan master used a secret method to summon a strange phantom, but it was still vulnerable and was pierced through.

That green light highlighted its existence in a way that destroyed everything.

The first Jindan victim felt an empty heart before he even figured out what was happening. He lowered his head and reached out to touch his heart, and found that it was indeed empty.

The second Jindan victim was then locked by another green light. He didn't even know who Chen Lang was, and he had never said a word before. He just heard that the contact in Chaihu had changed his mind and wanted to kill them, so he stood by to see what was going on.

Seeing Chen Lang rushing up alone with only the foundation-building level, he just sneered, and then Chen Lang came to kill him.

He sensed a great crisis and used all kinds of magical skills, even creating a clone. His clone was extremely difficult to distinguish from his real body, and thanks to this weird and unpredictable skill, he was able to thrive in the Pingtian Sect. Until now, the Pingtian Sect had not realized that he was ready to run away, because his clone was still working there.

But there was no surprise, he died. He transformed into seven clones, and the green light also split into seven beams. However, his resistance was not useless, at least it made his death more cool.

The third, the fourth.
At Wuzhong Gate and Vajra Hall, it was extremely quiet.

"Is this a ghost?"

The first person to speak was not the female cultivator from Wuzhong Sect, nor Zhou Yuanxing, Li Rui and others from Tianjian Sect, but the weakest cultivator from Qingmu Sect.

Although he had the worst cultivation and ranked last in this operation, and didn't even dare to say a word when facing Chen Lang before, but the fact that he could participate in this operation showed that he was not an ordinary person. He quickly recognized this thing by its style.

Tianluo, blood swallow.

It is a chilling name, because the means that come out of that person's hands are always fatal with one strike, almost without fail, especially this thing called Yin Ling, which has a 100% success rate in killing, and no one has been heard of being able to escape it.

There is a saying that goes: Blood swallow products must be top quality.

Then, the monk discovered that he was not the first one to recognize it, because the people around him had all run away long ago, and he was the slowest to react.

"Brother, wait for me!"

The disciples of each sect retreated very far, almost separating them from the entire Chaihu Town, and were far away from the battle here.

"How did he get this thing?"

Li Rui frowned and looked at Lu Chen who reminded them, "Is he also in Tianluo? Does he know Xueyan?"

At his level, he had many channels to obtain information and had a certain understanding of Tianluo. He had heard of the name Xueyan from his master, Elder Shi, who was a famous Jindan monk.

But these masters are not as easy to get along with as the elders of the sect, because most of the people of Tianluo do not belong to a sect. In terms of their professionalism in killing and arson, even the leaders of the Pingtian Sect have to call them "Big Brother".

"You ask me? I want to ask you something else." Lu Chen said.

"Fellow Daoist, we are all fellow disciples of your Tianjian Sect. Why don't you ask him about the whereabouts of Blood Swallow? Our alliance is not just for the encirclement and suppression of the Pingtian Sect. If we can send over even a little information, it will definitely be a great achievement." said the bald man from the Vajra Hall.

"If you want to ask, go ahead and ask yourself." Li Rui was unmoved.

As everyone knows, the "evil spirit" only locks onto the nearest target. Once activated, it is not even under the control of the user. God knows what the lower limit of opponents set by Blood Swallow is. If you get too close, you will die.

In this short while, most of the Jindan masters had been killed, leaving only two.

It’s not that Chen Lang is merciful, but seven of them have been used up, and the other side actually has nine Jindan cultivators.

"It was such a thrilling battle." After releasing all the beads, Chen Lang took out the black sword, the Fengming furnace, and the Panlong staff. He had to solve the rest by himself.

"Wait! I have something!"

One of them shouted almost heartbreakingly, "I have what you want! The inheritance of obscene fire!" This shout attracted the attention of the group of people in the distance, but they still stood in the distance and did not come forward.

"Everyone, I believe this is a misunderstanding, please help me!" The man simply ran towards the direction of the disciples of several major sects. At least, this group of people were willing to explain, unlike this ghost thing, who just came up and killed.

However, he was soon stopped as a transparent barrier blocked him out. The female cultivator from the Wuzhong Gate stretched out her hand and rejected him.

"Let's talk outside." said the female cultivator.

"I'm panicking!" The man took out a black box, "What you want is right here! I'll give it to you!"

I'm panicking too! The female cultivator complained in her heart, who wouldn't be panicking when this gangster took the Blood Swallow boss's things? But she also wanted this thing, so after a little thought, she said:

"Put your things where they are and you can go."

Nonsense, if I want to leave, do I need to beg you? The monk holding the box turned his head and looked at Chen Lang, extremely vigilant, "Don't come over! If you come one step closer, I will destroy it! No one can get it!"

"Oh."

Chen Lang snapped his fingers and a stream of light flew out.

The cultivator holding the box let out a strange cry, and using all his golden elixir's strength, threw the black box towards the disciples of various sects, then ran in another direction.

Another Jindan cultivator also took advantage of the chaos to slip away.

Chen Lang saw this, and a ground escape talisman appeared in front of the man, "You can go, he left something behind, where's yours?"

The Jindan cultivator looked at Chen Lang. He didn't expect that he still had the chance to choose. He gritted his teeth, took out all the things he had on him, and scattered all the equipment on the ground.

"Go away." Chen Lang waved his hand with satisfaction. There shouldn't be anything missing now. The remaining little Karami shouldn't be a big problem.

Chen Lang tore off a piece of cloth from the back of a Jindan cultivator, stretched out his hand, and all kinds of rings, finger rings, and scabbards on the ground flew over. No matter what they were, these storage devices might not contain good treasures, but the good treasures were definitely in the storage devices.

In just a short moment, all the rings, bracelets, etc. were collected into a large bag.

"Where's the box?"

After dealing with these people, Chen Lang carried a bag of things and walked towards the groups of people from various sects.

The female cultivator held the black box and looked at Chen Lang, "You think it's not enough to take so many things?"

"Nonsense, I killed the man, so of course the things are mine." Chen Lang responded, then he reached out and took out another bead, which was obscured by the dim light and could not be seen clearly.

Some people looked at the female cultivator from Wuzhong Sect, while others secretly took out their magic weapons and were on guard against Chen Lang. After all, the thing in his hand was really terrifying.

"You don't have it anymore." The female cultivator took a glance and saw through Chen Lang's trick.

According to Chen Lang's character, if he still had a "ghost", how could he kill seven but leave the most important one? He should have killed the person holding the box directly and then taken it away.

If this was not done, it means that the killing weapon has been used up.

But Chen Lang's next words made her doubt her judgment.

"Nonsense, I won't be on guard against you?" Chen Lang sneered and said casually: "Why don't you try?"

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(End of this chapter)