Holy Emperor Jiuxiao

"Fellow Daoist is coming to Fengluo City for the first time, so naturally he doesn't know the rules of our Fengluo City. When entering Fengluo City, if you don't have a token from the city, you have to pay one hundred low-level spirit stones."

The monk in the foundation building period said with a smile, his eyes kept glancing at Mu Ling'er, and there was obviously malicious intent in his eyes, which made Mu Ling'er's face turn cold, followed by a look of grievance.

"One hundred low-level spirit stones, take them."

Seeing Mu Linger's appearance, Yun Chen felt uncomfortable, and dared to look at Mu Linger with such eyes, although he could not accept Mu Linger, but Mu Linger would not allow others to insult him like this.

With a movement of consciousness, the Spirit Devouring Sword flashed out from behind, and with a wave of one hand, a sword light flashed out. Suddenly, a cold light flashed, and the foundation-building stage monks had been cut in half, and the entire soul was lost by the Spirit Devouring Sword. Among the sword lights.

"You, you, if you kill Master Qifeng, City Lord Tianming will not let you go."

Seeing that Yunchen killed the foundation-building monks in a single move, the foundation-building monks didn't even have a reaction. Such speed and strength can be called terrifying.

Seeing Yunchen's icy breath, several disciples in the Qi training period trembled in their hearts, stammered, and retreated involuntarily.

"One more nonsense."

Yun Chen said in a cold voice, his voice was extremely cold, and he looked at a few Qi training disciples with sharp eyes, other monks passing by didn't dare to make trouble, so they left here quickly.

"If you dare to look at her like this, you are looking for death."

With a wave of one hand, Yunchen put away the storage bag of a monk in the foundation building period, then his body flickered strangely, and came to a disciple of the Qi training period, and slapped his palm on the top of the head. Chen's consciousness quickly absorbed the memory of this disciple.

"Hmph! Linger, let's go."

Yunchen gave the other monks a cold look, then took Mu Linger's jade hand, turned around and left the city, and did not enter the city anymore, this was not for a little spirit stone, but for Mu Linger.

"Brother Yunchen, aren't we going into the city?"

Leaving the city gate, Yunchen unleashed a top-grade magic weapon flying sword, and quickly flew towards the distance. On the flying sword, Mu Linger looked at Yunchen puzzled.

The way the cultivator in the foundation building period looked at her just now made her feel aggrieved. In front of brother Yunchen, she was also looked at by other people with such eyes, so she naturally felt uncomfortable.

But Yunchen killed this foundation-building monk with one move for her, and his heart was sweet, but he didn't understand why he didn't go to the city after killing this foundation-building monk.

"We can't go. There are many masters in this city. We don't know anything about it. We killed this foundation-builder cultivator just now. The people behind him will definitely trouble us. After we entered the city, it was obvious that they sent us to the door."

Yun Chen said lightly, the difference between his voice and the coldness before was too big, he was ruthless towards the enemy, but he tried his best to change himself when he treated his own people.

He had just killed the foundation building stage, so he could turn around and leave, but he didn't know anything about it, so he killed the disciple of the second qi training stage and absorbed his memory.

I also know some basic information, but this disciple doesn't know much. He just has a general understanding of this place, and he still has to understand it by himself.

The foundation-building monk who was killed was Feng Tianming, the city lord of Luoluo City. No matter how powerful this city lord is, he can become the lord of a city. There are countless disciples and guards below him. If he dare not enter and leave, he will be killed. kill.

"Brother Yunchen, am I very, very troublesome?"

Mu Ling'er looked at Yun Chen with a trace of uneasiness on her face, afraid that Yun Chen would blame herself. Although she doesn't understand the world of cultivation, she is extremely intelligent and can understand everything at once. Yun Chen just needs to say something , she can know the key to the matter.

He also knew the consequences of Yunchen killing this foundation-building monk. If it wasn't for himself, Yunchen would not have killed this foundation-building monk.

"Silly girl, don't think too much about it. It's normal. It's their eyes that caused the trouble. Who told them to look around? I told you that no one will bully you."

Yun Chen subconsciously reached out and touched Mu Linger's head, and said lightly, with a rare smile on his face, knowing that Mu Linger was worried that he would blame him.

"Really, I know Brother Yunchen is the best."

Mu Linger said happily, resting her head on Yunchen's arm, her face showed a happy look, she was not afraid of other things, but she was afraid that Yunchen would dislike her and cause trouble.

The two of them flew fast, two hundred miles away from the city of Luoluo, Yunchen stopped slowly, because someone was chasing up from behind, and if he wanted to escape again, he would only be attacked by the monks behind.

"Stay with me, don't worry."

Yun Chen said softly, comforting Mu Ling'er, then landed on the ground, turned around and looked at the people who came, unexpectedly there were ten monks at the Foundation Establishment Stage, and one at the Golden Core Stage, who really looked forward to him, Such a powerful formation was actually sent.

"Kill the son of the city lord, and save your life."

The golden core stage monk in blue said loudly, with a trace of disdain on his face, just received the news that the city lord was killed by a foreign foundation establishment stage monk, so he immediately took ten patrolling disciples caught up.

As one of the four major patrol envoys of Luoluocheng, he also received generous benefits from Luoluocheng. When something happened, he naturally couldn't stand by and watch. Cheng Ping heard that it was only a foundation-building period and a beautiful girl, and the girl was only in the foundation-building period. Xiuwei.

"roll."

Yun Chen said in a cold voice, seeing the expression and arrogant tone of this Jindan stage monk, he felt uncomfortable, thinking that Jindan stage and ten foundation building stage monks could keep him, it was too good to think up.

"Okay, you arrogant junior, today I will definitely take your soul and refine your soul, and do it."

Cheng Ping didn't expect a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage to be so arrogant in front of a lineup like his own, with anger on his face. The identity of the Golden Core Stage cannot be insulted.

With a wave of one hand, he signaled the other foundation-building stage monks to take down this foundation-building stage monk first, but he secretly made up his mind that Yun Chen's cultivation was very weak, but the girl beside him had never seen such a beautiful girl before. This temperament is not something in the world at all.

If you get it in your hands, it will be perfect, and when you get tired of playing, you can use it as a furnace to practice, and you can count yourself as not making a trip in vain.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh."

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh."

"Ah ah ah ah ah."

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah."

There was a slight sound, followed by countless screams. Before the ten foundation-building monks came within ten feet of Yunchen, they all stopped, looked at Yunchen with dull eyes, and then showed panic.

Then he fell down, with the same blood hole between his eyebrows, a trace of blood flowed out from the center of his eyebrows, his appearance was extremely bleak, and Cheng Ping, who was in the Golden Core stage, was also shocked.

He was still fantasizing just now, but the reality is too cruel. Before he could finish thinking about it, all ten foundation-building monks were lost. They were all killed in one blow, and they didn't even have a chance to resist.

With such a method, even if he does not exert coercion, he will not be able to do it at all. If ten monks in the foundation establishment period join forces, even he may lose.

But he didn't expect that the ten foundation-building stage monks would be as powerless in front of Yunchen. How powerful is this extremely cold foundation-building stage monk.

"Now, it's your turn."

Yun Chen said coldly, the breath in his whole body was as cold as his voice, without any emotion in his whole body, he looked at Jin Danqi Chengping with sharp eyes.

Holding the spirit-eating sword with one hand, pointing at Chengping, the spirit-eating sword exudes a soul-devouring aura, as if he wants to choose someone to eat, making Jin Danqi Chengping tremble in his heart, he has never felt like this before .

"Hmph, junior, during the foundation building period, you are considered an odd number, but in front of this old man, you have to die. Then leave the baby girl beside you to this old man."

Cheng Ping calmed down for a while, and the aura of his whole body soared. He wanted to suppress Yun Chen with coercion, and then kill Yun Chen with one blow. The foundation-building stage cultivator in front of him was not easy.

But he didn't know that he could have died decently, just because he had offended Yun Chen's Ni Lin, and the purpose of killing the Foundation Establishment Stage was for Mu Ling'er, and now he dared to catch Mu Ling'er's attention, not because he was looking for death.

"The sky is impermanent and it rains a little. Can you find death if you are moody?"

Yun Chen's voice became colder, and with a movement of his consciousness, the Spirit Devouring Sword disappeared instantly, and when it reappeared, it was already in front of Chengping, fifty feet away.

The speed was faster than the eyes could detect. Even with divine sense, he could only catch a breath of the Spirit Devouring Sword. By the time he found this breath, the Spirit Devouring Sword had already arrived in front of him.

"what?"

Cheng Ping didn't expect that the spirit-devouring sword could be so fast, and he immediately understood that it was the broken sword in front of him that killed ten foundation-building stage monks just now.

It took only two short breaths to kill ten foundation-building monks, and I was terrified, and in a hurry, with a movement of consciousness, a magic shield blocked in front of me.

"Ding, click."

"laugh."

With a crisp sound, the hastily sacrificed magic weapon shield instantly cracked, and then returned to its original shape. After the magic weapon collapsed, Cheng Ping's entire body was exposed to the Spirit Devouring Sword.

The protective cover was pierced, and the Soul Devouring Sword pierced through the protective cover. It passed through Chengping's right side, and there was a bloodstain on Chengping's right hand. He also forcibly moved a step at the moment the shield collapsed just now, otherwise the whole People were pierced by the Spirit Devouring Sword.

"Whoosh, whoosh."

The Spirit Devouring Sword sliced ​​through Cheng Ping's arm, drew another strange trajectory in an instant, and struck Cheng Ping again. Suddenly, the sound of the sword glow piercing the air resounded.

Cheng Ping kept dodging, terrified in his heart, and also discovered a terrible thing, a strange feeling came from his injured arm, the magic power in his whole body was constantly passing away, and even his strong soul began to shake.