Mysterious Taixu God Emperor

Suddenly, an indifferent voice sounded, and the corpse girl suddenly opened her eyes. The blood-red edge was drawn to the side, but it was covered by a layer of faint purple light, and it disappeared out of thin air.

The purple light shrouded Chen Nan's body, and the bloodstains all over his body returned to normal.

"Master."

Chen Nan came back to his senses, bowed his head in guilt and grief, and did not dare to look at him.

"How dare you stop me!"

After the corpse girl absorbed the blood essence, she seemed to fall into a state of excitement, and suddenly let out a shrill and ear-piercing scream, even ignoring the fear of Lin Wudao, she rushed forward, and sharp blood-colored nails grew between her hands.

"Yuxin, don't!"

Chen Nan was horrified and exclaimed, making everyone in the corpse drive stunned for a moment, is he calling the name of the ancient corpse?

"Why bother."

The chuckle on Lin Wudao's face disappeared and turned into a look of indifference. He was willing to hide his breath at the lowest peak, as if passing through the red dust, but some things can't be hidden, such as those who have been in the top for a long time, if there are any. of coercion.

Just like a ray of light in the dark, no matter how you cover it up, it is always different.

The girl was carrying a crystal coffin with a grim face, about to cut his neck.

Lin Wudao waved his hand lightly.

In an instant, the girl felt as if there was a big mountain rolling down, and the violent aura filled the air, and even pressed the entire square down one layer horizontally, and the smoke billowed.

And in the center of the breath, as if it were the ruler of the world, the terrifying aura disappeared in a flash, as if it was about to crush the sky.

The corpse girl showed a look of horror, and there was a hint of sobriety in her excited eyes, flashing thick fear.

"Master!"

Chen Nan was in a turmoil, panting heavily. Although he didn't meet Lin Wudao very often, he knew the temper of this master. If anyone else provokes it, he would have been completely annihilated, not to mention that the girl shot him twice in a row.

"rest assured."

Lin Wudao's eyes signaled him to step back, and when he flipped his palm, the surrounding space was instantly extremely heavy, as if he was stuck in a quagmire.

Chapter Two Hundred and Twenty Expel Death Qi!

In an instant, the whole place was silent.

Everyone looked at this scene in horror, unable to believe their eyes.

Especially the people of the corpse sect, almost suffocated, as if they saw an incredible scene.

That is their final heritage, one of the three invincible ancient corpses that have been passed down for thousands of years!

The rumored existence of the Xeon, the two worlds of Megatron, even the ancient gods of the immortals have slaughtered many terrifying powerhouses.

Now, it has been suppressed by this black-haired young man.

"You...let me go."

The corpse girl was angry. Although she couldn't move, she could still speak. The blood in her eyes dissipated, and there was a trace of pity.

"Master!"

Chen Nan shouted with a trembling voice, showing an unbearable look.

"Next time, I will suppress you for a year."

Lin Wudao sighed softly, after all, he was his disciple's beloved person. With a flick of his palm, the girl suddenly felt that the surrounding space had returned to normal, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Who is your master, I have never seen such a terrifying powerhouse."

She stared at Lin Wudao with some horror, and slowly approached Chen Nan, like an innocent little girl, holding his arm, as if seeking a sense of security.

Chen Nan was startled, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but evoke a smile of memories.

"Master's strength is sky-high, you must not provoke him..."

A soft voice sounded, and the two of them were like a couple. You and I were tired of talking together, causing Lin Wudao to tug at the corners of his mouth and stay away silently.

However, the girl looked at Chen Nan with a hint of heat in her eyes, but she no longer dared to absorb his blood in front of Lin Wudao.

Chen Nan also realized this, and smiled helplessly, which contained deep grief.

The practitioners and the corpse sect all around looked at this scene in astonishment. They didn't understand what the two were doing. How could Chen Nan be related to the ancient strange corpse of the corpse sect?

As for Lin Wudao, with the cold hum from before, they dared not look at him anymore, for fear of causing trouble.

"Girl, I have something to discuss with you."

During the conversation between the two, Lin Wudao's voice suddenly sounded, and he restrained his breath again, like an ordinary ordinary person, with a smile that was not a smile on his face.

"What's up?"

The girl stared at the black-haired young man in horror, not daring to be as presumptuous as before.

"I'll help you get rid of the remaining dead energy. How about you leave the corpse sect and follow my disciple?"

Lin Wudao smiled.

Chen Nan was stunned, suddenly showing ecstasy, looking at the girl expectantly.

"Ah? Go with him?"