"Dead!" Mu Chen shouted loudly, and the black shadow behind him began to grow bigger and bigger, and the wind blew in him, which was obviously more terrifying than just now.
In a slap, Bai Ling was obviously invincible, and could not help being shot back several steps.
Fortunately, she is a demon cultivator. If she was changed to a normal imperial cultivator state, the slap just now completely killed her, and the black aura entangled her body, and these black auras wanted to enter her body.
Lin Jiusheng noticed that these black auras obviously had a corrosive effect.
The nine flying swords matched Lin Jiusheng's sky sword and twelve auras, Lin Jiusheng's sword intent became sharper, and the sky spirit quickly avoided the black aura with nine steps.
Mu Chen seemed to be mad, circling black auras crazily, and the black auras formed a pair of big hands and grabbed them towards Lin Jiusheng, trying to crush them into the big hands.
What Mu Chen didn't expect was that Lin Jiusheng's Yang Qi was much more majestic than the monks in the middle stage of Wang Xiu's stage.
The more he was consumed, Mu Chen was completely panicked, especially the more Lin Jiusheng hit, the sharper his sword aura, and it forced him back a lot.
As the spirit energy was consumed, the blood on Mu Chen's body became less and less, as if he was completely hollowed out.
"Leave the green hills, don't be afraid that there will be no firewood! Boy, I remember you." Mu Chen shouted, the mist formed by the black auras became thicker and thicker. These black auras formed a huge ball, which will explode completely in the next moment. open.
But he didn't expect that more than a dozen sharp sword auras pierced toward him, and these more than a dozen sharp sword auras made him unable to evade at all.
In addition, Bai Ling blocked his escape route, and the nine flying swords formed a sword formation. The sword formation contained this sword intent, which made Mu Chen even more unable to escape.
At this time, he realized that he could not escape.
"Young Hero, spare your life!" Mu Chen shouted, his expression full of panic.
The sword qi pierced the black mist, the huge black shadow disappeared completely, Mu Chen's body became skinny, and his face became paler. Now he, let alone running away, might not be able to move a few fingers.
Although the power of these two local middle-grade exercises is good, the side effects are too great, and it takes several months.
Only then can he adjust, provided that he can survive.
Lin Jiusheng put away nine flying swords, Mu Chen is no longer his opponent in his current state, and it is estimated that he has no strength to hold the swords.
"It's not a pity for the Huayu school disciple to die!" Lin Jiusheng said solemnly, preparing to use his sword energy to completely solve him.
Who knows that Mu Chen yelled out: "Shao Xia, spare your life, I know a place is good for you, and you will be very interested."
When the sword was raised above his head, Lin Jiusheng took it back and said coldly, "Say!"
"Young Xia swears a poisonous oath with blood and blood, and let me go, I said, otherwise Young Xia should kill me." Mu Chen said.
If Lin Jiusheng swears a poisonous oath with blood, if Lin Jiusheng repents, he will be bitten back, and the injury will still be great.
"You tell me, I will let you go!" Lin Jiusheng said, before swearing a poisonous oath with blood.
Mu Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and then said: "Under the corner of the sky, there is a sword wall in a place that was carved by a master of kendo. It's a good thing."
"Do I know if you are lying to me?" Lin Jiusheng asked.
"I will never deceive Young Xia. If Young Xia doesn't believe me, I'm willing to swear with my blood." Mu Chen said, before Lin Jiusheng could speak, he bit his finger and sweared with his blood.
"Where is the foot of the stone this day, I don't know." Lin Jiusheng said.
Although the Seven Martial Arts are a third-rate force, they have a huge area.
"If Young Xia doesn't dislike it, I am willing to lead the way for Young Xia, and only ask Young Xia to spare me a death." Mu Chen said.
Seeing this, Lin Jiusheng quickly came to Mu Chen's side, a sword floating behind him, this action shocked him, and looked at Lin Jiusheng in shock, without daring to move.
Lin Jiusheng was worried that Mu Chen would play yin for him, and waited to completely block his meridians so that he could not transport his arms. After doing all this, he took back the sword.
The current Mu Chen, in front of Lin Jiusheng, seemed to be a weak scholar, without any threat at all.
"As long as your words are true, I won't kill you." Lin Jiusheng said lightly.
Immediately from the dead
In his hand, he took off the space ring, and Mu Chen's space ring was taken back by Lin Jiusheng.
These things were checked on Lin Jiusheng, and he was a little excited for a while, these things were enough for him to break through the emperor cultivation realm.
It's just that his dantian is much larger than other monks, and a lot of resources are needed to break through.
Logically speaking, he had enough resources for four or five people to break through the imperial cultivation realm, but it was barely enough for Lin Jiusheng.
Mu Chen's heart was dripping with blood, and he spent so much thought to prepare for all of this, and in the end he gave others a dowry.
Nowadays, the meridians have been blocked by others, and it has become a fish that can be slaughtered.
"This Guifan has some ways." Lin Jiusheng took the **** and said softly.
As his soul thought shrouded, he found that there was still a small space inside Ghost Sail, which was the size of a room and could hide his soul.
If he draws out a few souls in it and encounters a powerful enemy, even if he is killed, relying on these souls, he can still seize the house and be reborn.
That Zong Xiu Boundary monk must have done this, but unfortunately he did not expect that there were so many Emperor Cultivation Boundary Cultivators, and he was besieged by the Emperor Cultivation Boundary Cultivator as soon as he seized one.
The most abundant one is undoubtedly the space ring of Zongxiu Realm. Now Mu Chen has become a prisoner, this space ring naturally belongs to him.
The contents of this space ring are some very old spiritual plants, and they are also stored in a very good wooden box, so that the spiritual energy has not disappeared.
Thinking about it, this Zong Xiu realm powerhouse was preparing for his own house seizure, but he did not expect to fall into this fate.
"This expert in the cultivation realm has a good position in your Huayu faction. Why don't your Huayu faction high-level officials allow him to seize the house? If it takes some time, your Huayu faction will have another cultivator of the cultivation realm." Lin Jiusheng asked.
Mu Chen smiled bitterly: "The Huayu faction is divided into two different forces. The forces led by the strong Zongxiu stage have completely declined, and no monk is willing to help him win the house."
"The other part of the forces is afraid of the rise of the Zongxiu state and thus grabs their own rights. They make things difficult in this matter. Moreover, the conditions for seizure are very harsh, and the realm is too low. The monks of the imperial cultivation state are even more unwilling to sacrifice themselves."
(End of this chapter)