The moment the monk in the middle stage of transformation heard the bell, his whole body suddenly froze, and his mana was intermittently unable to be gathered.

What's even more terrible is that the twenty-seven flying swords on the opposite side merged into one, erupting into a very strong spiritual treasure wave, and then blocked it with one sword.

"No, you can't..."

Among the three monks in the transformation stage, the guy with the most explosive temper widened his eyes, and layers of light flashed across his body, but all the defense lines were penetrated in an instant.

"Ton..." The Guizang Sword was nailed into the monk's face, and the tip of the sword came out from the back of his head. Just as Nascent Soul was about to escape, he felt that the power of the sword was circulating ten times, and he couldn't even save his physical body. He still wanted to save Nascent Soul.

How can such a good thing happen?

He died, it happened in the blink of an eye, his body was dumped on the spot!

"Ah?" The other two monks in the transformation stage were so frightened that they backed away. Nascent Soul killed the transformation god. How could such an adverse thing happen?

Chen Xinghe smiled slightly and stretched out his fingers to flick the sword. The Guizang Sword immediately dispersed and transformed into twenty-seven flying swords.

The monks present were dumbfounded!

Most monks don't understand these methods, as long as those who do understand them do it.

Those who understood immediately expressed their opinions and lamented that it was so damn worth it to exchange a hundred talismans for the life of a cultivator in the transformation stage!

This Chen Xinghe and Chen Shaodi personally performed the magic and opened up a world-shaking path for Yuanying monks to rebel against Tiangang and defeat the strong with the weak.

Once such a precedent is set, those Nascent Soul monks in the world who are burdened with blood feud but unable to avenge may take action.

He's just a monk in the transformation stage, so just kill him!

Chen Xinghe killed quite a few beings in the transformation stage. Since he was of such a high rank, his "lucky position" score in the Book of Life and Death remained unchanged.

In short, killing the monk in the middle stage of spiritual transformation was of little use to him. He didn't even bother to look at this guy's belongings and turned sideways to fight the other two.

He didn't care, the impact on the people around him was too great.

Nascent Soul kills the transformed god, this is the Young Emperor of the Qingtian Sect, this is the trespasser from the lower realms who is famous all over the world!

How could such evil spirits appear between heaven and earth?

If it hadn't been for the invasion of the demon world, which had exhausted all the Qingtian Sect's foundation in advance, this man would most likely have led the sect to rejuvenation after a thousand years.

Disciples from other sects had their heads beaten into pieces in order to compete for the throne of their own Young Emperor, but no one in Qingtian Sect dared to raise any objection.

Because Chen Xinghe is so much ahead of the monks of his generation, his improvement speed is unmatched by anyone. He is on par with those elders, or even far beyond it.

The name of Young Emperor is well deserved!

No, Chen Xinghe is enough to consider himself an emperor.

No matter what outsiders think, Chen Xinghe has always been simple and unpretentious. He has never thought that he is so great. He just has time to practice cultivation, and there is always not enough time.

When the two sides reached out again, the two monks in the transformation stage looked livid. Even if Chen Xinghe was killed today, the Tianzong Sect would be embarrassed.

The key point is, the sword domain this boy has cultivated is ridiculously strong, so how can he not reach the bottom after spending so much mana? What kind of treasure can make up for his shortcomings, so that he can control the Lingbao Flying Sword at will.

Dealing with Nascent Soul Stage monks has never been so awkward!

What kind of Nascent Soul Stage monk is this? He is clearly more difficult to deal with than some of the veteran Transformation Stage monks.

Before the two of them came over, they thought they had something to control, but now they don’t dare to think so. This kid hasn’t tried his best yet! God knows what other trump cards he has!

I have no choice but to kill him no matter what.

Chen Xinghe was just thinking about how to "reasonably" get rid of these two dog-skin plasters. There were only so many five-element talismans, which conveniently confirmed his conjecture about the clock of all realms.

Gu Hao

Over the years, he has been cultivating under the projection of the clock of all realms. The moon is first seen on the tower near the water, and he will concentrate his eyes to observe it every half a month.

As time passes, his understanding of the Clock of All Realms becomes deeper and deeper.

This is the benefit of having a high level of meditation practice. Once you enter the state, you can carve out some unique meanings from even a stubborn stone.

Unfortunately, there are only so many talismans suitable for inverting the five elements and imitating the operation of the clock of all realms.

After releasing his spiritual consciousness to sense the whole body, Chen Xinghe secretly thought that he was careless, how could he forget his old profession?

The two monks in the transformation stage raised their minds, one released a large cloud of insects, the other released a green coffin, and the gloomy atmosphere suddenly spread.

Chen Xinghe took out a large amount of elixirs and spiritual materials with a trembling hand, and with a thought, twenty-seven flying swords divided them into thousands, twisting these elixirs and spiritual materials into powder.

A huge fog was formed, and the next operation was amazing.

Pushing out both palms, one palm is yin and the other is yang, Chen Xinghe stretches his arms and keeps circling, and the mist is instantly divided into poisonous gas and medicinal gas.

The two air currents are like two dragons, chasing each other and circling each other.

Surrounded by the two qi, the insect cloud was like a drunken man, swaying and dizzy, probably unable to distinguish between east, west, north and south.

The green coffin was like a ghost, turning into a nine-fold shadow and coming to the top of Chen Xinghe's head, but the monk in the transformation stage who was controlling the coffin let out a mournful cry and turned around to run away.

People with extraordinary eyesight discovered that the escaped monk had been poisoned. His skin was festering and his eyes were blind. Such poisons were unheard of.

Naturally, this is unheard of. What really works is the power of calamity, and the toxins only serve to cover it up.

The three of them came here together, and now only the elder brother is left, why don’t we give him a try! Didn’t you see that Zhongyun, who has always been proud of himself, has finished the match?

"Chen Xinghe, just wait for me, I will kill you with five thunderbolts tomorrow." The dignified monk in the transformation stage had to leave a harsh word.

Before he could finish his words, this man had already fled.

There was a moment of silence among the monks present, and the opponents felt suffocated.

Is the Qingtian Sect inexhaustible?

If Chen Xinghe can keep going, does it mean there is a chance to rebuild the sect?

Suddenly, everyone was thinking too much.

The Nascent Soul Stage monks fought with three God Transformation Stage monks, and they managed to achieve a proud record of one death, one injury, and one escape. It is no exaggeration to say that no one in the world can match it. This is not what I would brag about, but such a battle against heaven became

fact.

Some people felt that they were still unsatisfied, thinking that if Chen Shaodi slaughtered three monks in the transformation stage, would it be more sensational?

Without Chen Xinghe's orders, a sheet of bright light was thrown towards the monks of the Tianzong Sect.

The three commander-level figures have taken a break, and now it is their turn to fight.

No matter how powerful the Tianzong is, it is far away in the horizon, but Chen Shaodi is right in front of you. Who can't measure which one is more or less?

Chen Xinghe accepted the green coffin and insect cloud, and casually disposed of the corpses on the ground.

He knew in his heart that the Emperor Tian Sect had arrived in a hurry, and those famous figures had not yet received the news. When those monks came one after another, they would definitely encounter a difficult situation. This battle was just the beginning.

The advantage is that a group of Nascent Soul cultivators have been gathered together. Once they survive the wars, they can cultivate a few solid manpower.

The news spread far faster than Chen Xinghe expected. Every town, every cave, and the original branches of the Qingtian Sect were in disbelief after receiving the news.

Good people don't live long, but evil lives for thousands of years. This evil is back!
Chapter completed!