Chen Xinghe held the ring knife in his hand, and a large number of "卍" characters suddenly appeared in his eyes, and a Buddha's light rose around him.

I feel that a kind of stopping spear spreads, and Buddhism flows through my heart.

"This is a sword that stops war, guides people to goodness and protects one side."

"It's not bad, just stop fighting. I want to get a few more ingots from the people in the Demon Sect! I can forcefully urge to increase the protection."

Although it is a pity to destroy many treasures, how can you do it when you go out? Anyway, you don’t pay much to kill this guy, so the benefit you get is pure profit.

Chen Xinghe quickly changed the place, and a murderous intent that did not belong to the Nascent Soul stage spread out. You can tell that the powerful guy who was in charge of the Demon Ruins came out. He wanted to lure the other party out and eliminate it before, but now he has no such idea.

As the saying goes, this time, that time.

I never thought that this Demon Ruin was so high. The worst of the three powerful guys had late-stage Nascent Soul cultivation. You can imagine how powerful the two guys above were.

If you don’t leave now, you won’t be able to leave later.

Chen Xinghe ran out 100,000 miles in one breath, came to the prosperous place where the Demon Cult had not yet invaded, found a deserted manor, wiped out a few evil ghosts, and shocked the women.

"I may not be able to rescue your relatives anymore. Leave a few spiritual talismans to protect their safety." He threw down a few spiritual talismans and left some fragments. He thought that he had enough money, so he turned around and left here.

A small thing that I forgot when I turned around made the knife behind me tremble slightly, and then returned to normal. The purple "卍" character appeared on the handle of the knife.

Chen Xinghe naturally noticed this change and felt that the Ring Dao was not too resistant to him, so he did not take this matter to heart.

He saw the Ring Knife as a shield, and that's all, without much other thoughts.

In this way, Chen Xinghe locked his position and teleported back to find the Eagle Nose and Daimei Girl to see what the two of them had plans.

"Shaodi Chen, what's the result?" Eagle hook nose was full of sarcasm, and naturally he didn't believe that in such a short time, the other party had a way to defeat the magic ruins alone.

"No result, cold salmon! I killed a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, and the demon cultivator of the God Transformation Stage ran out to chase him. He didn't have that rare treasure on his body, and I can't beat such a person."

"Transforming God? You won't be talking nonsense to show your own mistakes, right?" This sentence contains deep distrust and sneer.

Chen Xinghe laughed: "I have the courage to go with me, so I will lure the god-transforming monk out, but after pulling it out, when the soles of his feet are oiled, the young master can run with him, or turn around and fight him."

"You!" The Young Master of Eagle Nose was furious. No one dared to be disrespectful to him. He found time to be the bastard.

Sorry, Chen Xinghe had thought about it this way, but unfortunately there were too many eyes around him and there was no chance.

The woman from Daimei stood up to smooth things over: "Since there are such people in charge, I will immediately send a message back and notify Uncle Shi to come."

"That's all." Eagle-Hook Nose took the opportunity to go down the stairs.

Chen Xinghe didn't want to be too busy with this man and a woman, so he asked which direction there was Mo Ruins, and left the camp again to destroy the demons and earn ingots.

For three consecutive days, I gained a lot. The six demon ruins on the map were hit, and they were more fierce and fierce.

During this period, he encountered danger, but they all escaped at a rapid speed, and the little dragon almost fell into the dragon vein.

On the fourth day, Yuanbao broke through five hundred to achieve a small dragon vein pattern. Chen Xinghe immediately felt that his cultivation was growing all the time, and his life and death book suddenly reached a new level, with an astonishing negative value.

This is not a foundation that he can enjoy. Only under the permission of the law of heaven can those who have great blessings be enjoyed. People who go against the heavens are like worms, which are not tolerated by the law of heaven.

Chen Xinghe doesn’t care. At most, it’s better to be thunder-strike in the future. Put the location of the tribulation in Yuemo Sect, which is a good idea.

The border under the jurisdiction of Qingtian Sect became his hunting ground, specializing in hunting the middle-stage Demon Cultivator of the Nascent Soul Demon Cult.

When you encounter the late stage of the Nascent Soul, you will immediately evacuate after a simple test.

He only killed one late-stage demon cultivator of the Nascent Soul for the past three days. This guy was tentatively tentatively and was restrained by extreme speed. It was difficult for the rest of the people to kill quickly, so he chose to retreat.

On the fifth day, the old man in the portrait came late, and he was the fourth member of the field combat team.

Of course, there are not only four of them, but also other Nascent Soul monks. They are just different in status and have a big gap in strength, so they cannot be compared.

So, the main body is still the four of them.

Chen Xinghe made a sharp knife, first spyed and attacked, and then led the team to attack. This process became more and more convenient after training.

Although there are occasional personnel injuries, among all the external personnel of Qingtian Sect, Chen Xinghe's team won the most brilliant record, so that a certain young master with a hook nose had to admit that Chen Xinghe, the young emperor, was a bit special.

It is not easy to make this guy with nostrils recognize his specialness, but when you walk by the river often, how can you not get your shoes wet? Chen Xinghe and the other two went around to pick the magic ruins, killing the magic cultivators ten times more than their own figures. The magic cultivator could not allow this situation to develop.

On the early morning of the eleventh day, Chen Xinghe felt that he had become particularly energetic after meditating overnight. He was about to start a new day and went out to find new prey when suddenly a trace of rain hit the ground.

Immediately afterwards, more and more rain appeared.

No, that's not rain, it's blood.

"It's a monk of the Demon Cult. Be careful, the formation we set up cannot prevent the blood rain from coming."

At this moment, a laugh sounded: "Hehehehehehehehe..., it's such a group of delicious food..."

The laughter ended up becoming a scream: "What are you running? Can you run?"

Chen Xinghe ran away without saying a word.

A trace of blood chased after him, and Chen Xinghe's voice suddenly burst out on the spot: "Run!"

Everyone immediately knew that the terrible enemy had come, and they showed their trump cards to escape. Whether they could escape from danger depends on their personal fortune.

Chen Xinghe was extremely fast and could not get rid of the breath behind him, and his cultivation could only be described as unpredictable.

"Little guy! You are so fast that I have caused me to suffer heavy losses in this place, right?" The person who came was an old woman in a floral dress.

Suddenly, the teleportation light appeared, and Chen Xinghe flashed slightly and his figure disappeared.

"Telection? A teleportation array is set here? No, it is a teleportation array with its own body, and an anchor point is set here." The old woman's face was a little uneasy. If she made a little guy run away, where would this old face be put? So she had to chase after her and use the most vicious means to dig out the little bastard's heart and taste it.

In a moment, the old woman took out a shabby teapot and dripped a drop of black blood towards the ground. A ripples spread out with a "pop". She actually chased her 150,000 miles away in one step, causing Chen Xinghe's whole heart to sink.
Chapter completed!