Beginning to win the big elder

Chapter 934
Someone suddenly surrendered on the battlefield: "Wait a minute, please stop the young emperor, we are willing to pay the price to redeem ourselves."

"Yes, today we don't know what is good or bad, and if we dare to provoke the young emperor, even if we die, we will be to blame. But ants still steal their lives, let alone us monks? So please give us a way out."

Chen Xinghe hastily stopped.

He kept outputting around this group of people, in the final analysis, to save a few more ingots, since the other party is willing to pay the price and reduce the difficulty for him, why not do it?
However, at this moment, a red figure exploded and shot.

It was the popular fried chicken who finally seized the opportunity. When Chen Xinghe stabilized his figure, he could display his special moves.

A bloody smell rushed over.

No matter how strong your defense is, you will be affected when you encounter this bloody smell. You will either be poisoned to death, or your blood will be manipulated.

Although Chen Xinghe had a solid background, he held his breath tightly and tried every means to eliminate the influence, but he still felt restless, as if he was about to die on the spot in the dark, with all kinds of thoughts flooding him, he was no longer able to make an accurate judgment on the fighter.

This cultivator was able to jump out to single-handedly challenge the young emperor of Qingtianzong, and indeed he had two brushes. He raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and came behind Chen Xinghe like a ghost.

Chen Xinghe's head fell off, smashing into the ground and stirring up dust, it's unbelievable.

He was so powerful just now, how could he be defeated in the blink of an eye?What a strange blood cultivator, it is really daunting.

It's just that many people suddenly looked at the side of the popular Fried Chicken, with a little bit of surprise in their eyes, as if they were saying, "This is the right way."

The popular fried chicken froze for a moment, then was hit by the limit.

The roaring sounded one after another, almost shattering the eardrums. Chen Xinghe took out his sword from different angles, and he didn't need any Qingtian Sword Domain, just relying on the late stage body training of Yuanying to stab hard.

Bleeding blood gushed out of Zhaziji's body, he was a little at a loss, what was going on?He had clearly beheaded the opponent, why did another Chen Xinghe suddenly appear?

After a while, he guessed that the beheaded figure just now was probably a double, but this double felt too real to him.

"It's really abominable. It seems that Qingtianzong has worked hard for this young emperor, and it is so difficult to kill."

Chen Xinghe didn't care what this guy was thinking, it was only a little bit short just now, if it wasn't for the hidden dragon veins to calm the psychedelic, this little life might have really been confessed.

It seems that he is still careless. There is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people. You can't relax against any enemy, and you must always be vigilant.

Unexpectedly, building the dragon veins is so useful, and it actually saved his life today, so I want to get more ingots to strengthen the dragon veins.

Seeing Chen Xinghe's full speed, the cultivators on the opposite side stood still and didn't dare to move, because they knew that even if they started to run away now, as long as the other party dealt with this blood cultivator within fifty breaths, they would have the strength to catch up with everyone beheaded.

Of course, this was just the inner voice of the monks in the mid-Yuanying period. There were several monks in the crowd with cold eyes and no intention of running away.

These people have extraordinary eyesight, and they can always lock onto Chen Xinghe's movement. The corners of their lips twitched slightly, as if they were talking to someone.

At this moment, with a loud bang, Chen Xinghe finally cut through the dark red blood, causing the popular fried chicken to let out a scream, and looked at his chest in disbelief, unable to imagine that he was actually injured.

You must know that Xuexiu has innate supernatural powers, as long as the blood does not drain, the body will recover again and again, almost immortal.

However, immortality also has a limit!
Even though he has accumulated a lot, sitting on tens of millions of Li people, and providing him with blood every year, Chen Xinghe couldn't hold back Chen Xinghe's swift killing.

Every time he breathes, Chen Xinghe kills this guy more than a thousand times, and after 30,000 breaths, it is nearly [-] times. Even if the blood cultivator is immortal, this is more than [-] times, which has greatly exceeded the limit category.

"No!" Blood spattered.

The popular fried chicken never dreamed that someone in the world could kill him, and he killed him so quickly that he had no power to fight back.

Chen Xinghe put away his sword and stood proudly, his gaze lingered for a moment, and several figures were reflected in his eyes.

This popular fried chicken has just taught him a lesson, and his vigilance has increased several times.

Just when he was beheading the popular fried chicken with his sword, every time he flashed, he would observe the opposite monk and transmit the picture to his mind.

The meditation mantra supplemented by Zen has brought him great benefits. As long as he is willing to spend his mind and keep going back, no details can escape detection.

Which of these monks is uneasy, who is calm, and who doesn't care? Isn't it clear at a glance?
Most of the monks feel fearful of him, but there are a small group of people who are not only not afraid, but are still communicating with someone. There must be other calculations behind the scenes. Today's battle will not end so easily.

At this moment, Chen Xinghe took out several storage rings extremely quickly, and crushed them all with a "crack bang bang".

At the moment when the space was shattered, and the items in the ring were about to be destroyed, he suddenly stretched out his right hand and took out more than a dozen ingots and some spiritual materials.

The matter is urgent, the real killer has not yet appeared, and there is no time to crack these storage rings, so I can only do it hard, forcibly take out beneficial items for myself, in order to increase my strength.

But I can't help complaining in my heart, these monks are dawdling in Chihuangtian anyway, why are they so poor?On average, one person will provide two ingots.By the way, Brother Zhaziji is not weak, so he shouldn't be so poor, right?
Well!In Chen Xinghe's eyes, Cultivator Chihuangtian Yuanying became a poor household. Except for him who dared to think like this, no one else in the world thought like that.

A blood baby appeared and fled with a burst of bright light.

Chen Xinghe snorted coldly and wrapped himself around Brother Zhaziji's body instead of chasing Yuanying.

"You, how did you find out?"

Another Nascent Soul appeared, and I didn't know where I had a flaw.

Chen Xinghe sneered: "Normal Nascent Soul comes out of the body, and always escapes with important treasures. You don't take anything with you. Isn't that very suspicious?"

"No, our blood cultivators don't care about other things except blood." The fried chicken regrets it!Apart from cherishing those powerful blood, he really didn't care about other things, but the world didn't understand blood cultivation, so he forgot about it.

In fact, Chen Xinghe could see the reality and reality at a glance, his Buddha eyes seemed to become more extraordinary, he could clearly see the truth and falsehood at a glance.

He suddenly said loudly: "The monks on the opposite side hand over the ingots, throw the ingots over, and each person will give out three. It won't be difficult for you anymore."

"Three ingots?" The cultivator on the opposite side couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief. Most of them are monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and three ingots are still acceptable.

Time was running out, Chen Xinghe raised his hand to receive the ingots, and Xiaolong secretly counted: "290 three, 290 four, 290 five."

(End of this chapter)