Chapter 65

After the alchemy recipes, talisman-making materials, alchemy materials, and spiritual vein traction formations were successfully traded, Bei Chen did not leave directly. Instead, he wandered around Mizhou Mansion, and only set up after sunset. Dunguang left Mizhou Mansion.

The setting sun is like blood, and the tired bird returns to the forest. Beichen drives the escape light, leaving a lonely shadow across the sky.

In the city of Mizhou Prefecture, in the depths of a manor, an old man with Yin Dove sat cross-legged on his upper hand, and a disciple of the middle period of Gu Yuan stood with his hands hanging down.

The old man opened his eyes, a biting cold light flashed, and asked blankly, "Is everything arranged?"

"It's been arranged, one from the second floor of Guyuan, and two from the first floor of Guyuan. They are all vicious people who lick blood with their knives. They have always done things cleanly."

"After the matter is completed, there is no need for those three people to live."

"Grandson knows how to handle it."

After finishing the order, the old man closed his eyes again and regained his composure.

At this time, Beichenfei was nearly a hundred miles away from Mizhou Mansion, and the surroundings were pitch black, with dark clouds and a closed moon in the sky, without a single ray of light.

"The moon is dark and the wind is high, it really is a good time to kill and steal."

The corner of Beichen's mouth curled up, and he urged his movements to fly over a dense forest.

The three cultivators formed a triangle formation, surrounding Beichen in the middle.A thin old man with a hunched back, holding a meteor hammer in his hand, which is a low-grade mysterious weapon; a man with a scarred face, carrying a machete, which is a high-grade magic weapon, the scar on his face It was very ferocious, like a centipede lying on his face with teeth and claws; a sickly middle-aged man was holding a folding fan, which was also a high-grade magic weapon.

"Boy, keep the money to buy roads, and you can avoid bloody disasters."

The scarred man waved his machete, flexed his muscles and bones, and locked his breath on Beichen.

Bei Chen secretly despised him. He didn't dare to take action against a person who was at the peak of blood transformation.

Bei Chen smiled and said, "Oh, buy Lucai, the whole Mizhou is under my Nanxuanzong's rule, who gave you the guts to buy Lucai from grandpa?"

The scarred man's face changed, and his body was full of hostility.

"Sure enough, they are desperadoes. Whoever instructed you to come here, please explain everything clearly. Grandpa, I may spare your lives."

This time, the three of them were completely enraged, staring at Bei Chen with bloodthirsty eyes like wolves.

"Could it be that the boy was frightened and stupid, and he is still acting like a disciple of Nanxuanzong."

"Second brother, what nonsense are you talking to him, since he doesn't know what to do, just kill him."

A sickly middle-aged man, with a folding fan in his hand, a sharp light shot towards Beichen.Beichen's green silver saber was in his hand, and the back of the saber turned, blocking a poisonous needle.

"It's not a popular method. After you accepted the mission, don't you ask about Grandpa's name?"

Bei Chen took this blow easily, making the sickly middle-aged man stunned for a moment, and the thin old man raised his eyes, and a cold light flashed.

"Go!"

With a shout of hello, the meteor hammer in the thin old man's hand flew out, breaking through the air and creating a spark, and rushed towards Beichen's door.

Beichen's face ached, his eyes sank slightly.

"One with two floors of Guyuan, and two with one floor with Guyuan. I have never seen you so anxious to find death."

As soon as the spiritual power in the body was urged, the green silver knife slashed straight, hit the meteor hammer, and sent it flying.At the same time, Beichen turned around and shot out a fire bomb talisman, forcing the sick middle-aged man close to him to retreat. He opened his mouth and spit out a flame talisman, which turned into a huge flame and charged towards the scarred man.

The man with the scar was waving the machete, originally intending to attack Mount Taishan, but he didn't expect a raging flame to rush towards him, and it was a raging flame with two layers of Guyuan power. He was startled, turned the back of the saber, and switched from offense to defense.

The last flame talisman, after emitting a flame, turned into aura and dissipated.

"Boy, is this your hole card?"

The sickly middle-aged man sneered, opened and closed the folding fan in his hand, and shot out several poisonous needles again.

"Third brother, go back!"

Suddenly, the thin old man exclaimed, and the male duck's voice was so thin that Beichen's scalp went numb.

The sickly middle-aged man hadn't recovered yet, and an inexplicable death crisis filled his heart, and he was so frightened that all the souls of the dead immediately trembled.

It's a pity that in front of Beichen, his strength at the first level of Guyuan is indeed not enough.

The ink wash turned into a ray of black light, invisible in the dark night, directly pierced through his right chest, and shattered his heart.

After Dang Kong spat out a mouthful of inverse blood, his eyes widened, and the sickly middle-aged body fell straight down.

"Third brother, hate it!"

The man with the scar had just rushed out from under the power of the Beichen Raging Flame Talisman, when he saw the sickly middle-aged man falling down with no breath, and felt extremely sad and indignant.

He casually struck out an ice talisman, which melted into dozens of streaks of ice, and after smashing all the poisonous needles, Bei Chen turned around and looked at the two people in front of him with great interest.

"Damn it, pay for my third brother's life?"

The man with the scar went completely berserk, and charged towards Beichen brandishing a mace.

"Hmph, if you want to pay for your life, you don't know how many times you have died!"

Bei Chen knew very well that these three people were definitely the ones rolling on the blade, and they were very fierce. He didn't expect that there was even a trace of friendship between the brothers.

Beichen's green and silver saber was sealed horizontally, and he slashed God's hands with one blow.

With a clang, the green silver knife slashed on the mace, and the knife radiated radiantly, with a chilly knife aura, forcing the opponent.At the same time, the power of God Slaying bombarded into the ancestral aperture of the scarred man.

The man with the scar who was already irritable and unstable had his consciousness severely damaged.

With a miserable howl, the man with the scar felt a pain in his consciousness, and his body shook violently.

Beichen's eyes turned cold, his right arm shook, and the ink wash flew out, hitting the scarred man's left shoulder.

The man with the scar was born with five big and three rough, and his body training skills are probably not bad, but after all, he is a mortal body, so how can he resist the fierce blow of washing ink.

The man with the scar was hit directly on his left shoulder and was shattered. A barb on the wash ink pierced his back, and a barb pierced his neck.

At this time, a strong wind came from behind Beichen, and the thin old man's meteor hammer hit his back directly.Without looking back, a black tortoise shield appeared behind Beichen, blocking the fatal blow very accurately.

The thin old man's meteor hammer was blocked, and he was very surprised. His cultivation at the second level of Gu Yuan could not break through the defense of a peak blood transformation.

The old man's eyes turned hard, and the three Fireball Talismans he held in his hand swung out, heading straight for Beichen's face.

"Banmen get an axe!"

With a sound of contempt, Beichen's spiritual power shook, and three fireball talismans flew out in succession, hitting the flying talisman in the air.

Six fire bombs exploded in the air, illuminating the night sky brightly.The thin old man's eyes hurt, because with the help of a moment of light, he saw that Bei Chen had already punched the scarred man on the head, killing him.

Within a few moves, he killed two cultivators who were one level higher than himself. Beichen's strength made the thin old man feel fear and retreat.

"I want to retreat now, don't you realize it's too late? Do you think that if you go back like this, you will have a chance of your life, or the three of you are too stupid to accept this kind of mission. Don't you know how to cross rivers and demolish bridges, unload mills and kill donkeys?" , is the secret of the dead the safest?"

Beichen spoke in a soft and slow voice, but every word was precise, breaking the thin old man's mind.At this time, he also came to his senses, the one he had to deal with this time was definitely not an ordinary Southern Xuanzong outer disciple.Such an accidental death of a disciple is such a major event that it may alarm the senior officials of Nanxuanzong.The three of them, even if they managed to kill Beichen today, their lives would end, they would have to die.

"Originally, I planned to spare your life and let you go back to stimulate the Chen family. Now I have changed my mind. If you dare to risk the majesty of the Southern Xuanzong, you can use your life to fill it!"

After the words were settled, Beichen's body moved strangely, and the green silver knife slashed straight to save Chaosheng!
"Destroy the body with one blow!"

Hearing the word Chen's family, the old man's heart was shocked, his face was gloomy, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

The danger of dying and the ability to survive stimulated the spirit of the thin old man, and he killed Beichen with the meteor hammer.

The so-called evil lives on the sidelines and must die, and he also has to be backed by it.

"Let's enter the endless purgatory together!"

"wishful thinking!"

Bei Chen let out a loud cry, and the nine blood essences in his body trembled at the same time, the blade was dyed red, no blood could be seen, and the blade would not retract!
Faced with a head-on collision, Beichen stood still in mid-air without retreating, but the old man was sent flying out, spurting a mouthful of blood in the air.

"How is it possible, why is the spiritual power in your body so pure and thick!"

"In front of Yan Luo Palace, don't report the wrong enemy, my name is Beichen!"

Killed with one blow, killing life and destroying gods!
After rolling the bodies of the three together, Bei Chen looked at the thin old man, hesitated for a moment, and stretched out his five fingers with the mentality of testing.

The same situation happened again, within the jade stone, a flash of spiritual light directly swallowed the old man's soul, leaving only a little true spirit to dissipate in the world.

Looking at his right hand, Beichen was a little dazed for a moment, and then he sighed after a long time, "The weapon of the way of heaven regards all things as dogs, and there is no difference between human beings and beasts!"

After putting away the three people's storage bags and their weapons, Bei Chen fired a fire bomb and incinerated the three corpses.

The fire light reflected on Beichen's face, dyeing his expression a layer of blood red.

"The Chen family——"

(End of this chapter)

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