Wrath of the Immortal

"Wait a minute, I'll let him go!"

Xiong Zhan glared at Shang Qucheng and struggled to say these words.

Immediately afterwards, Shang Qu waved his long sleeves, and the dark clouds above Xiao Chen's head dissipated at an alarming speed.

Seeing such a result, Xiao Chen was stunned. He didn't expect Shang Qucheng to be so attached to love and justice.

If he didn't leave just now, why would he come back to save himself?

"You're a freeloader, why don't you leave? Do you want me to use an eight-carat sedan to treat you to leave?"

Shang Qucheng saw Xiao Chen stunned and couldn't help but cursed angrily.

"Let's go together!"

Xiao Chen shook his head, and while speaking in a condensed voice, he quickly flew towards Shang Qucheng.

He is also a person who values ​​friendship. How could he abandon the other person when he treats him like this?

"Holy shit, you idiot, this body is fake, you lied to him..."

Seeing Xiao Chen flying over, Shang Qucheng almost ran out of energy and fainted, and hurriedly used the sound transmission technique on Xiao Chen.

"Fake?"

Xiao Chen was stunned and blurted out.

"Your uncle's..."

Shang Qucheng cursed, and his body exploded.

"Rumble..."

After the loud noise, Shang Qucheng beside Xiong Zhantian exploded immediately.

There was no flesh and blood flying around, no bones left, just pieces of sawdust falling from the sky.

"Wood Puppet Technique?"

"Ha! Are all Shang Jun's descendants hypocrites like you?"

"Yimu Lixin, where is the promise?"

"..."

Xiong Zhankuang's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he roared angrily.

His consciousness spread out and covered him instantly, and he soon discovered Shang Qucheng hiding not far away.

He raised his right hand, suddenly grabbed the void, and caught Shang Qucheng in his hand.

Just when he was about to cast a spell to crush it, Xiong Zhankuang was surprised to find another wooden puppet.

"You have quite a lot of puppets. I want to see how you can resist this magical power."

Xiong Zhankuang snorted coldly, suddenly raised his hand and pointed at the puppet's heart.

"Soul imprisonment!"

Just as Xiong Zhankuang shouted these four words, a scream came from not far away.

Thousands of feet away, Shang Qucheng appeared, spitting out a large mouthful of blood.

"You two, die together!"

Xiong Zhankuang shouted low, quickly performed a complex magic formula, and then suddenly waved his sleeves towards the surroundings.

In an instant, a strong wind blew up, flying sand and rocks.

A strong wind came straight towards Xiao Chen.

Another gust of wind blew in front of Shang Qucheng.

Shang Qucheng's expression changed greatly, and he quickly used his wooden puppet to resist, while his true form quickly retreated backwards.

Xiao Chen, on his side, was also retreating, but found that the speed of the strong wind was much faster than expected.

As soon as he retreated a hundred feet away, a strong wind blew up and hit Xiao Chen.

In an instant, Xiao Chen clearly sensed that the strong wind was not lethal enough but extremely destructive.

To put it simply, the wind did not cause any substantial harm to his body.

His three souls and seven souls were swaying in the wind, and were about to be blown out of his body.

Xiao Chen was horrified in his heart. This was not a strong wind technique, but an evil technique that could blow away the soul.

"You idiot, don't you have the Yuzhou Cauldron? Hurry up and use your blood essence to cast spells..."

Just when Xiao Chen's soul was about to blow out of his body, Shang Qucheng shouted in Xiao Chen's ears.

Xiao Chen didn't know what Shang Qucheng meant by his words.

He gritted his teeth, biting his tongue with difficulty, and a mouthful of blood came out.

At the same time, the Qiankun Cauldron flew out and happened to collide with Jingxue.

The Qiankun Cauldron grew in size at an astonishing speed and reached above Xiao Chen's head, trapping him in it.

The evil wind could not blow away the defense of the Qiankun Cauldron and flew away from the side.

"Follow me quickly!"

Shang Qucheng came to Xiao Chen again and asked him to put away the Qiankun Ding and leave this place.

As soon as Xiao Chen moved the Qiankun Cauldron, he saw dozens of puppets fighting with Xiong Zhankuang not far away.

Those puppets do have some skills, and each one has the same strength as Shang Qucheng.

For a time, the fighting was back and forth, leaving Xiong Zhan Kuang with no time to deal with them.

"Do you think we're leaving?"

Xiao Chen glanced at Shang Qucheng and asked with a wry smile.

He knew in his heart that even though Shang Qucheng's puppetry was powerful, it could only be delayed for a while.

After Xiong Zhan Kuang defeated these puppets, it only took him a moment or three to catch up with them.

By that time, the two of them would still be unable to escape death.

"Run first. Your sweetheart must have brought someone here. As long as you reach the Qinling Mountains, you will have a chance to survive."

Seeing Xiao Chen not leaving, Shang Qucheng quickly persuaded him.

"You go first! I want to give it a try."

Xiao Chen shook his head and still had no intention of leaving.

"Why are you so stubborn!"

Shang Qucheng was furious and said angrily.

He talked for a long time, but the other party didn't even listen.

What's even more depressing is that this guy still wants to try.

Don't you know how many pounds you have?

With your foundation-building level of cultivation, how can you try it? Eggs against rocks?

These thoughts flashed through his mind. Just as Shang Qucheng was about to remind Xiao Chen not to act recklessly, a scene that shocked him appeared.

Xiao Chen suddenly raised his hand and fired one spell after another at Xiong Zhan Kuang's position.

In an instant, strong winds were blowing around, and sand and rocks were flying.

Shang Qucheng was obviously taken aback. He thought Xiao Chen was casting the Great Wind Technique among the wind spells.

Soon, Shang Qucheng knew that his guess was wrong, and it was a bit wrong.

Because he clearly sensed that this wind contained a soul-destroying aura.

Holy shit, what's going on?

How could this kid know the spells that the old monster cast?

If I hadn't learned Xiao Chen's identity from Qin Muxue...

Shang Quchengzhen would think that Xiao Chen was a disciple of Xiong Zhankuang.

Otherwise, how could Xiao Chen perform such a stunt that could never be spread?

"You, you, you..."

Shang Qucheng froze on the spot, dumbfounded, and did not say a complete sentence for a long time.

"The wind is blowing, the clouds are flying, and the stars are moving in all directions!"

Xiao Chen recited the formula of the Great Wind Technique, and suddenly waved his sleeves at Xiong Zhan Kuang who was fighting.

The wind roared, heading straight towards Xiong Zhankuang at an astonishing speed.

Here, Xiong Zhankuang had just finished dealing with the puppets when he heard the magic formula read by Xiao Chen.

"Hmph! It's ridiculous for you to use Qi Yun Sect's breaking spells against me."

Xiong Zhankuang snorted coldly, not paying attention to this spell at all, and raised his hand to wave his sleeves casually.

However, what he didn't expect was that although the wind blew away, the power of the wind to blow away the soul did not blow away.

"You...this is impossible, how could you use the soul-destroying evil wind that I created..."

Xiong Zhankuang's face changed drastically and he wanted to stop him, but it was too late because he was too close.

This power entered Xiong Zhankuang's body, and his whole body trembled, and his soul trembled violently.

"Your wind seems not as good as my wind..."

Xiao Chen said with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

As soon as he finished speaking, he took out the soul summoning flag and quickly flew towards Xiong Zhankuang.

"Boy, just wait for me..."

Xiong Zhankuang's eyes were full of unwillingness, he gave Xiao Chen a deep look, turned around and ran away.

He was already seriously injured, but now that he was blown by the evil wind, his injuries were even more serious.

Xiong Zhantian's expression changed drastically when he saw Xiao Chen holding out the soul-calling flag and sensing Mo Lihai's aura inside the soul flag.

He knew that if Xiao Chen fought desperately, he might use magical powers that could seriously injure him.

Xiong Zhankuang cherished his life and was not sure whether Mo Lihai would not risk his life with a serious injury before being killed by Xiao Chen.

He decided to find a place first to stabilize his injuries before going after Xiao Chen.

Therefore, Shang Qucheng escaped as quickly as possible after saying those words.

Seeing Xiong Zhan running away crazily, Shang Qucheng froze on the spot, dumbfounded.

For a moment, Shang Qucheng's eyes changed when he looked at Xiao Chen, as if he saw a monster.

What's going on? The old monster at the Nascent Soul stage was scared away by Xiao Chen like this?

This soul flag looks ordinary, and there doesn't seem to be anything special about it!

It wasn't until Xiao Chen came over and expressed his sincere gratitude that Shang Qucheng calmed down.

"Let me choke you, buddy, how did you scare that old man away?"

Shang Qucheng was shocked and couldn't help but ask.

Xiao Chen's performance just now really blinded him, and he couldn't treat the other party as a low-level monk.

Shang Qucheng wished he could find a place to kneel in the sky and on the ground to have an acquaintance.

If such a talented person can really master the skills, it will be the blessing he has earned in his eighteen lifetimes.