Chapter 2229

"After this is done, with the introduction of Hanxiao, I can worship the master of yin deficiency and get the top double cultivation skills. By that time, my strength will be improved by leaps and bounds, and even Hanxiao will be trampled by me."

The young friar was always on guard against Chen Xiao, while flying wildly. He couldn't help thinking of this in his heart.

If you want to let a young master Hanxiao take such a big risk, is it possible? The friar is not a fool.

But in the face of the great temptation to worship the master of yin deficiency and practice the supreme double cultivation, even he couldn't help being moved.

You know, the value of a top-level skill in the divine realm is almost priceless.

He is a native of Shenyu. He was born in an ordinary mortal family in the endless West Sea area. By chance, he got to the present situation.

Among them, hardships and tribulations are not enough for external humanity.

The more he practiced, the slower and more difficult his progress was, the more he found the importance of the cultivation method, especially for his free cultivation, which had no background and no big backing.

It is said that the master of yin deficiency has thousands of concubines. Only by practicing double cultivation day and night can he achieve his present success. Even if he is strong enough to rob fairyland, he is not an opponent.

Such a strong skill naturally attracted countless people's salivation, among which the young monk was one.

This time, he heard that as long as he could help Hanxiao kill Qin Feng, Hanxiao would personally introduce him to the master of yin deficiency and become his own disciple.

Although the risk was great, he did.

He wants to step on Chen Xiao's body and climb up.

Seeing that Qingchen sword was entangled by Chigu beast, Chen Xiao also stood in the same place and remained motionless. In the eyes of the young monk, he was vicious.

"Don't blame me. Although you and I had no grudge before, who let you offend master Yin Xu? If you die, I can get great benefits, then you should die."

In the young monk's heart, he thought of it very viciously.

Most friars are selfish, and it's common to kill people for the sake of profit and treasure.

In his opinion, Chen Xiao is just a common monk in the later period of the holy land. If he offends the master of yin deficiency, how can he live? No matter what, he will die.

By the way, since he wants to kill himself, he'll get some benefits.

"Ow ~"

suddenly, a scream came from the mouth of Chigu beast. Although it was turned into a corpse, the feelings of pain and touch almost disappeared.

But when it is fatally injured, it still hurts.

Hearing this sound, the young monk felt a thump in his heart. He saw the green sword shuttling back and forth in the air. The sword Qi split the space. After a few swords, Chi Gu beast's four arms were cut off.

Immediately, another sword, from the shoulder was cut off the arm of the wound to drill in, in its body crazy shuttle, split, completely cut off its vitality.

"So strong."

Seeing this scene, the young friar took a cold breath and could not help but feel frightened.

At the same time, the desire for power is deeper.

This is the power of the monks in the later period of xianshengjing. I must step into this column. As long as I can worship the master of yin deficiency, it's nothing at all.

In fact, all this happened in a flash.

Chen Xiao easily killed Chigu beast, standing in the same place did not move, quietly watching the young monk escape.

In the eyes of the young friars, it was as if they knew they could not catch up, so they chose to give up.

Just in the blink of an eye, he had already escaped dozens of miles away.

Such a long distance is safe enough. He doesn't believe that the other party can catch up with him, unless the other party is a monk who has practiced spatial attributes.

However, the monks with spatial attributes are too rare. The main reason is that the threshold is too high, and talent and savvy are indispensable.

moreover, in the early stage of cultivation, the combat power of the monks with spatial attributes is far less than other attributes.

These two points alone have eliminated many monks who want to practice spatial attribute.

"Even if it comes, what's the use? Qin Feng is dead." The young monk sneered in his heart.

In his mind perception has seen, in less than a hundred miles away, cold night childe with a large group of people, fiercely came.

His goal is Chen Xiao.

Seeing this, the young friar was overjoyed, and from a distance he said, "young master Hanxiao, here you are."

"Go."

Han Xiao, a vulture faced young master, received the message. His body shape was sharp, and his speed increased several times. He went straight here.

If you want to say that the distance of hundreds of miles is too short for a powerful monk. It only takes a dozen to get there.

Seeing that the situation was certain, the young friar lowered his speed and prepared with a smile to welcome the arrival of Hanxiao.

The young friars didn't like his style, but it didn't hinder his strength. He was also the great apprentice of master Yin Xu, and his strength was extraordinary."Han Xiao Gong..."

In the distance, the young friar turned his head and looked at all the people who came from Hanxiao.

However, before he finished his words, a bloody sword tip suddenly appeared in front of his chest, which made the young monk stunned.

What is this? Sword, sword with blood, whose blood is it?

Great doubts and puzzled in his face revealed, and soon, from the chest came the pain all over the body, let him wake up.

"No, it's impossible..."

The young monk turned his head hard, almost turned his whole neck 180 degrees, and stared at Chen Xiao who was standing behind him, holding the green sword and keeping forward stabbing.

At the moment when he relaxed his vigilance, Chen Xiao thundered and killed him.

The speed and ferocity of the attack made him not only have no resistance, but more accurately, he didn't even notice it.

"Your way of isolating the mind is really good." Chen Xiao said without expression.

For a powerful monk in the middle of the holy land, this injury is not fatal.

But at this time, the sword was still in Chen Xiao's hands and pierced the young monk's chest. As long as he thought it, he could smash his body in an instant, and even his spirit could not be spared.

But he didn't do it so simply. He thought it was too cheap for him to let this person die so simply.

Let the other party despair in hope, fear in despair, and die in fear, is the biggest punishment.

"The law of isolation?"

Hearing this, the young monk gave a desperate smile.

At the same time, he was also extremely surprised at the talent of the other side. He could master it just by looking at it. Although it was just a little rough, it was also terrible.

In terms of talent, at least, he is far ahead of him.

He never thought that he had died under his own moves, which is extremely ironic.

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