Holy Emperor Jiuxiao

With a short distance of tens of feet, they arrived in the blink of an eye, and each threw the treasure in their hands towards Yunchen.

Seeing that Yunchen was about to be killed by the four attacks, Yunchen opened his eyes, looked at the four people with sharp eyes, waved one hand, and the four god-killing needles went up to them, and his body moved strangely, parallel to the ten feet away.

"jingle jingle."

Four slight noises and four fierce attacks were counteracted a foot away from Yunchen, and the four Mie Shen needles were also bounced back.

"Rainstorm Butterfly Shadow."

Forcibly stopping the breath adjustment, the mind shook again. In the current situation, it is impossible to adjust the breath, so I can only kill the few guys in front of me, and then find a way to get out.

"what"

A scream attracted all the monks in the hall.

The moment Dongmencheng grabbed the box, the ice flame instantly turned him into an ice sculpture, and then ice flames appeared all over his body, and his body was quickly shattered.

In the end, even Yuanying didn't escape, and the box fell to the ground, lying quietly on the ground.

"Chi-chi, chi-chi."

"what"

There was another scream, the skull in Yu Chiming's hand was hit by a butterfly, several Mie Shen needles greeted him silently, without the slightest reaction, the Mie Shen needle penetrated between the eyebrows, and Yuan Ying was killed in the body.

The loss of the East Gate City, Yun Chen was in the calculations, the power of Shura Bingyan, since the Nascent Soul Stage monks could resist, so when the East Gate City was damaged and screamed, he was not distracted at all.

When Yu Chiming paused, Yunchen's torrential rain butterfly shadow had already arrived in front of him, and it was too late to resist.

In a blink of an eye, two of the five Nascent Soul cultivators who collected the box lost two, Dongyue, Zhongping, and Tu Tianjiao all trembled in their hearts.

In the main hall, three mid-stage monks formed a tripartite fight for mana. On the other side, Yunchen waved his hands, and his divine sense controlled the Mie Shen Needle to fight continuously with the three Nascent Soul stage monks.

Mingyue is in the Golden Core stage, she has just successfully formed a core, she has no combat power, and her body has not even adapted, so she can only hide behind Yunchen.

"Pfft."

The golden light flashed in the air, and within the golden light, there was a destructive Mie Shen Needle, destroying the enemy invisible.

Tu Tianjiao was greeted emphatically by Yunchen, more than a dozen butterflies and several god-killing needles were swaying around him, relying on the experience and induction of the Nascent Soul stage, he dodged in the air in embarrassment.

But in the end, he was killed by a sudden finger force, and the whole person fell to the ground.

It seemed that he easily killed a few Nascent Soul stage monks, but Yun Chen also smiled wryly in his heart. He helped Mingyue cover it with his spiritual consciousness before, and now his spiritual consciousness has not recovered.

Now to cast Rainstorm Butterfly Shadow requires a strong spiritual consciousness, it can't be distracted at all, and the speed of consuming spiritual consciousness is extremely fast, if you can't kill Dongyue and Zhongping quickly, you will be in trouble.

"receive."

Yun Chen's heart was ruthless, and the spirit treasure of Rainstorm Butterfly Shadow was taken back, and with a flash of his body, he flashed to five feet away with Mingyue, with a resolute expression on his face.

Dongyue and Zhongping didn't expect Yunchen to put away the Rainstorm Butterfly Shadow. This treasure made the two of them almost unable to hold on anymore. They didn't expect Yunchen to give up.

Their bodies flickered, they were a full twenty feet away from Yunchen, they looked at Yunchen in confusion, and then swiped with one hand, each of them had an extra imitation spirit treasure in their hands.

Lan Xiao, Qingmu and Haotian who were fighting on the side were also puzzled, but then they saw that Yun Chen's spiritual consciousness was not good enough, and it consumed a huge amount of spiritual consciousness to use the Lingbao.

"Soul Resurrection Slash."

"Thousands of extinction."

Dongyue and Zhongping quickly operated their kung fu to the extreme, and two streams of pure yin energy swung towards Yunchen with the power of destruction.

"I'm too lazy to talk to you guys."

Seeing the two of them unleashing the most powerful attack, Yun Chen's face remained unchanged, and when he stretched out one hand, a strange-shaped weapon appeared in his hand.

The blade is only one inch in size, and it exudes a strong aura. The mana is transmitted to the palm of the hand along with the arm, and the unicorn blade instantly becomes three feet in size.

Immediately, a shocking coercion oppressed the entire hall, even Qingmu Lanxiao and Haotian were suppressed by this coercion, and their hearts were shocked.

"Top Lingbao!"

The three of them exclaimed, and expressions of horror suddenly appeared on their faces. The power of the top-level spirit treasure is unimaginable.Also lose half your life.

"die!"

A cold light faced the two streams of Yin Qi attacking from the air, and the huge cold light came in front of the two streams of Yin Qi ignoring the space, and immediately the three attacks collided together.

"Crack."

"Chichi."

The two streams of Yin Qi dissipated in an instant, Leng Mang unscrupulously slashed at the two of them, and a destructive force came over the two of them.

Immediately, the bodies of the two middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivators were continuously torn apart by the strong wind. The moment the cold light hit their bodies, the powerful bodies of the Nascent Soul Stage monks were torn into countless pieces like a mud lake.

Without a single scream, the two Nascent Soul cultivators were shattered into pieces, completely disappeared between the sky and the earth, and two storage bags fell from the ground.

"Pfft."

When the spiritual power was exhausted, he forcibly used a top-level treasure such as the Qilin Blade, and a mouthful of blood spewed out, and the whole person almost sat down on the ground.

Fortunately, Mingyue quickly supported him so that he wouldn't fall down. The whole hall was temporarily quiet, and Yunchen stood in a corner.

"Whoosh, whoosh."

The three of Haotian also hurriedly separated. They stood in the same place and looked at each other. At this time, they didn't believe that there was a real alliance at all.

With the treasure in front of him, everyone is an enemy. Naturally, Yunchen will not believe in Aoki and Lan Xiao, let alone Haotian, who is a natural born enemy.

The five of them looked at the box on the ground. There was a faint brilliance flickering on the silver box, but this ray of brilliance was swallowed by the Shura ice flame.

"Qingmu, Lan Xiao, this box belongs to our meditation, you better not compete with this Ghost Emperor!"

The Ghost Emperor Haotian glanced at Yun Chen, his eyes shot across Yun Chen's face, and finally looked at Aoki and Lan Xiao. Here, although Yun Chen has good treasures, the only one who can really threaten him is Lan Xiao Two brothers and sisters.

After finishing speaking, with a flash of his body, he flew towards the box on the ground with incomparably fast speed, even if it was a teleportation, it was nothing more than that. Seeing such a movement, Yun Chen was stunned.

Relying on Jing Lei Chi, he may be able to reach such a speed, but compared with Haotian, it is still a bit short.

When he came to the box, Haotian couldn't help it anymore, his originally cold face showed excitement, but looking at Bing Yan in front of him, he also showed a trace of worry.

For a while, the dog bit the hedgehog and had nowhere to go, but his face was quite satisfied, because Lan Xiao and Aoki didn't do anything, and as for Yun Chen, he could ignore it at all.

"disease!"

Looking at the box on the ground, Haotian's eyes showed a look of pity, and then his consciousness moved, and he sacrificed a bone ring, which exuded a mysterious and simple atmosphere.

A cloud of Yin Qi hit the bone ring, and the bone ring immediately emitted a ray of light, which covered the box below.

A strange thing happened, the aura inside the bone ring and the ice flame were in contact with each other, the two were no match at all, and the ice flame couldn't swallow the light inside the bone ring.

The light also couldn't suppress Bingyan, they stalemate each other for a while, Haotian's face showed a weird look.

"Xuan Ming Dafa"

Looking at this going on, Haotian didn't want to put the box away at all, and he would even be injured by the ice flames, so he could only raise his mana, and use the kung fu to the extreme, the bone ring shone brightly.

"God Killing Finger."

Yun Chen shouted secretly in his heart, flicked his five fingers strangely, and then one of them flicked out, and saw a colorless finger force going straight to Haotian's bone ring, the speed was so fast that the three Nascent Souls of Haotian were in the middle stage. The monks didn't respond.

"hateful."

The colorless finger force came to the place not far from the bone ring, and Haotian also found Yunchen's movement with his magical skills and sense of space.

It can be seen that the God-killing Finger has come not far from the bone ring, and it is definitely impossible to take back the bone ring, so I had to punch the God-killing Finger with all my strength.

"laugh"

The pure fist energy hits towards the power, and the fist power of the monk in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, with the punch of the magical technique of the underworld, wants to break the power.

But the power of the God-killing Finger is beyond the imagination of the cultivation world. This is not measurable by cultivation and realm. When the power of the finger collides with the strength of the fist, the power of the finger penetrates the strength of the fist and shoots straight at the bone ring.

With a slight sound, the bone ring shattered without the slightest resistance, and the quaint bone ring fragments fell to the ground, and the hall fell silent immediately.

"Damn it, if I don't draw your soul and refine your soul today, I won't be walking in the cultivation world."

Looking at the fragments of the bone ring on the ground, he was stunned for a moment, never expecting that it was Yun Chen who ruined his good deed, a little unexpected, he was stunned.

Slowly raising his head, he looked at Yunchen with sharp eyes, a shocking yin energy erupted all over his body, and the yin energy filled the hall, Yunchen only felt a sense of oppression.

"The Fire of Xuanyue."

With a wave of his hands, a ball of flames smashed towards Yunchen, and the temperature in the air suddenly rose. Even Yunchen's Golden Core mid-stage cultivation base felt that his body was almost melted.

"Ice Dragon Halberd, disease!"

With a movement of his consciousness, the imitation Lingbao Ice Dragon Halberd appeared in his hand, and Fen Tian's temperature instantly stabilized, and his physical discomfort was also suppressed.

With one hand waving the ice dragon halberd in his hand, an ice dragon appeared in front of him. The ice dragon roared endlessly. The natural enemy of ice and fire, the ice dragon already had a trace of spirituality, so it naturally hated Lie Yan (raging flames) extremely.

"Roar!"

There was a roar, the hall shook, and the whole hall became a glacier again, even the Xuanyue Fire cast by Haotian was broken, and the huge ice dragon slammed towards Haotian fiercely.

"Xuanyue Slash!"

Seeing that Xuanyue's fire was broken by the ice dragon halberd, although Xuanyue's fire has not yet fought against the ice dragon, but with the experience in the middle stage of Yuanying, it is natural to know that Xuanyue's fire is impossible to imitate the spirit. Bao's opponent.