"Okay, I've long wanted to test whether the Jiang family has wasted its reputation."

A figure suddenly emerged from the ground. The short and thin monk holding a fire-sealing fan already had a black silky triangular flag in his other hand.

He suddenly waved the small flag, and the entire ground with a radius of three feet suddenly collapsed, falling into darkness and deathly silence.

Tens of thousands of howling ghosts emerged from the ground, swarming towards the young foundation builder who was standing in the dark depression.

The young Zhuji looked at the short and thin monk and said slightly: "Han Yu? It's really you, you monster, you actually hid in Nanchu..."

The short and thin monk was not surprised that he was recognized, and smiled faintly: "Jiang Daning, I heard that you are a leader in building the foundation of the Jiang family. It just so happens that I have long wanted to try the skills of our Jiang family. Come on, get up!

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As he waved the small black flag in his hand again, ghosts danced around the place where the ground sank, and the ghost energy was dense, forming a strange vortex-shaped wave of air that swallowed up a young young foundation that was standing in the air.

The young foundation builder did not dare to neglect, he raised his sword in his hand, and the clear sword energy came out brightly.

Just such a stroke immediately split the three-foot-long abyss in darkness into two halves. With one pull of the long sword, the entire black hole suddenly turned into four petals.

With a few strokes of the brilliant sword energy, the dark trap created by the opponent was cut into pieces.

The short and thin monk didn't care, a sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The black triangular flag waved again, and the entire dark space suddenly expanded outward another foot.

The surging dark smoke mixed with the wails and cries of ghosts kept rolling towards the young foundation, seeming to completely submerge it.

Immediately afterwards, the wind and fire fan waved, and dark flames rose up in the smoke, almost igniting the corners of the young Zhuji's robe.

Young Zhuji's face finally turned serious, and his sword flashed continuously in the darkness, like stars suddenly shining brightly.

Immediately afterwards, the sky was filled with stars. No matter how the dark mist and flames surged, it was still difficult to drown out the light of the stars.

Chen Huaisheng actually had a premonition long ago.

My Taishang Sensing Technique was not accurate in predicting good things, but it seemed to be quite accurate in predicting bad things, so I did not let down my guard even after boarding the plane.

He was carefully observing his surroundings until the plane took off.

So he was the first to notice the red light coming.

When Tang Jingtian started shouting, he had already used the Feiteng Talisman immediately.

He jumped into the air, almost keeping pace with Yu Fengqian, and the mirage thorn vine in his hand was activated immediately.

Like an evil dragon emerging from the ground, a black thorn vine as thick as an arm shot up from the ground, spiraling straight towards a monk in sackcloth who was blocking Chen Huaisheng's path.

The monk in sackcloth obviously didn't expect Chen Huaisheng to rush over. Without taking out the magic sword in his hand, he launched an attack on the spiritual plant from the ground. He hurriedly swung his sword to fend off the coiling vines.

However, the thorn vines transformed into three vines in an instant, and then in the blink of an eye, they transformed into nine thorn vines, sweeping toward him with overwhelming ferocity.

The shocked monk in sackcloth made waves with the long sword in his hand, trying to chop the thorn vines into pieces.

He knew it was a ghost thorn vine, but with this sword swing, the thorn vines coming towards him were swept away.

He was horrified and before he could react, a thorn vine came from the side and was already tightly wrapped around his left foot.

Not the ghost thorn vine?!

It’s actually a phantom mirage?!

No, the Phantom Vine does not have this kind of tentacle barbs. The severe stinging pain made the monk Mai's face distort. Only the Ghost Thorn Vine has this kind of tentacle barbs, but how could he cut the air with one sword?

His luck was reversed, and he swung the long sword in his hand again. The sharp sword energy flipped over his feet repeatedly, and the thorn vines wrapped around his feet suddenly broke.

A feeling of dizziness made the monk in sackcloth quickly take out the elixir from his bag. Before he could take the elixir, the flame front talisman in Chen Huaisheng's hand had already exploded out, and the blazing flames rushed towards his face with fierce military-breaking energy.

Come.

If you don't come out, you'll be fine. If you come out, you'll kill. This is Chen Huaisheng's creed.

The guy opposite is at the fourth level of Qi Refining, and has extremely rich combat experience, far beyond the level of those at the fifth level of Qi Refining in the sect.

If you cannot give the opponent a fatal blow at the first opportunity, then once the opponent recovers, you will be dead.

As soon as the Yanfeng Talisman was released, the two Zuoyuan Pills in Chen Huaisheng's mouth had been chewed and swallowed, and the Puppet Killer in his hand suddenly started.

This is the 180 spirit stones that Chen Huaisheng bought at a street stall today. It is a third-level puppet kill. During the battle, you only need to cover the opponent with the puppet spirit and lock the puppet spell to activate it.

With the activation of the Flame Edge Talisman and the surprise attack of the Mirage Thorn Vine, Chen Huaisheng successfully held back his opponent. Chen Huaisheng twisted his hands around the bamboo puppet that had begun to glow dark yellow, and used all his spiritual power to twist it.

The bamboo puppet let out a shrill howl, and the entire puppet's bamboo head was violently twisted off by Chen Huai.

I saw the monk in linen clothes who had just used his magic shield to withstand the fierce blow of the Flame Edge Talisman suddenly twisted his neck in a strange way.

Just like the bamboo puppet in Chen Huaisheng's hand, the neck suddenly bent down.

A large amount of blood foam overflowed from the corners of his nose and mouth, and his eyes were like a dead fish staring at Chen Huaisheng. His fingers pointed at Chen Huaisheng but refused to let go.

Finally, he fell to the ground.

Chen Huaisheng couldn't help but grin. The fishy smell from his lungs rushed into his nose and throat. He coughed twice and spit out a blood mass.

Almost the same as the opponent, puppet killing is like this, hurting others and hurting yourself.

Although you can kill your opponent with this puppet technique, the opponent's spiritual power will counterattack into your own body through the puppet spell. If you can't resist it, you will still be killed, and both sides will be hurt.

Fortunately, the double blow of Mirage Thorn Vine and Flame Edge Talisman prevented the opponent from having any more energy left to resist the sharp blow of Puppet Killer.

"Bao Er!"

The other cultivator with loose hair on the side was so shocked that he couldn't believe his eyes. Wasn't he a second-level Qi Refiner? Why did Bao Er fall down first?

I haven’t seen the other party using any magical talismans. Be it Ghost Thorn Vine or Flame Edge Talisman, they are just ordinary methods. How come Bao Er can’t handle it?

Hu Delu, who had just escaped with the Earth Escape Talisman, had just time to stand up when he was hit by the casual cultivator with a casual blow.

Even though he activated the Strong Shield Talisman as soon as he started, facing such a powerful crushing force from the fourth level of Qi Refining, he didn't even have time to say a word before he turned into a rolling gourd.

Like a scalded shrimp, he arched his body and rolled a few feet away. Large chunks of blood poured out of his mouth, and his chest collapsed directly, and he became motionless again.

Is this the kind of experience Hu Delu wants to achieve?

Chen Huaisheng's inner self-mockery was only fleeting.

At this time, he didn't even have time to save Hu Delu. The long sword in the hand of the angry-haired cultivator flew out and headed straight for him.

The cold iron horn in his hand flashed away and blocked the tip of the long sword.

Pei Ran's energy flowed straight into his heart along the horn. Chen Huaisheng had already used the Tianluo Magic Shield to the extreme, but it could not stop the blow from a huge disparity in strength.

After a popping sound, there was a series of tiny popping sounds. Chen Huaisheng clearly felt that he had broken into the entire Shaoyin Heart Sutra from Laogong to Quze and Tianquan.

The majestic energy caused destructive damage to his meridians and bones, and the bursting pain was released along every bone and meridians of his arms, making him scream "ho ho".

But when receiving this blow, Chen Huaisheng gritted his teeth and launched the second Yin Ming Arrow in his hand.

The cold air arrows were like ice thorns, piercing silently into the body-protecting spiritual power of the loose-haired cultivator, causing the loose-haired cultivator to freeze up.

Like a dragon swimming meandering, the thin sword in Yu Fengqian's hand was just a point, and the loose-haired cultivator who had no time to react was pierced through the heart by the opponent's sword.

Finally, Yu Fengqian came to help.

Chen Huaisheng had specifically told Yu Fengqian before that they should not be too far apart and could support each other.

Although Yu Fengqian didn't think that the other party, who was at the second level of Qi Refining, could provide any help to him, who was at the ninth level of Qi Refining, but what the other party said was probably a disguised hope that he could help him once he encountered a battle.

It really saved Chen Huaisheng’s life.

The Yin Ming Arrow only temporarily paralyzed and blocked the opponent. Once the opponent came back, he could kill Chen Huaisheng with a change of hand.

Fortunately, Feng Qian arrived at the right time and was able to defeat the opponent with one sword.

The entire battlefield was in chaos.

At this time, the sky has darkened, but the rising strange fire lanterns are suspended in the air, and present a very beautiful formation, firmly locking the entire battlefield. It is obvious that these incoming casual cultivators are trying to prevent the target from escaping.

And for.

"It looks like there's no way to escape." Chen Huaisheng's right arm had dropped down and was limp.

Everything from the bones to the meridians were shattered by the opponent's Qi, and it could not be recovered in a short time.

Yu Fengqian also noticed this and was a little anxious, "Your arm...?"

Chen Huaisheng has swallowed the Dao Zhi Sheng Powder into his belly, but he cannot meditate or do the exercises here. He can only simply stimulate Qi and treat it on the Shaoyin Heart Meridian.

The Great Dao Zhi Sheng Powder is of little use to the meridians and bones, but after entering the abdomen, it can quickly heal the injuries in the lungs. With the slightest trace of spiritual power spreading in the body, if you can spend a stick of incense and perform the exercise once, the injuries in your lungs will be healed.

It will be more than half better.

But now there is no such opportunity.

As a wild wolf broke into the battle formation, Chen Huaisheng knew that this battle might be over for the Jiang family.

Both foundations were restrained by the other.

Especially the golden-winged roc cultivator has reshaped into a monk with a hooked nose and a long face, but this does not affect him from flying in the air at all.

A pair of strange-shaped claw swords were three feet long, waving like the wind in his hands, forcing the old cultivator to retreat step by step, and finally had to rely on the support of the young foundation-building cultivator to survive.

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Chapter completed!