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Chapter 87

The elder in charge of the outer sect was originally closing his eyes and meditating. At a certain moment, he suddenly opened his eyes and his expression changed drastically.

Before he had time to think, his figure instantly disappeared on the spot, and the next moment, thick bone claws, the light of the peerless sword, and the ominous curse mark simultaneously bombarded the position where he was just now.

Amidst the earth-shattering bang, a huge deep pit was blasted out of the pure white sand.

The elder in charge stood in the air, surrounded by the flowing river of spiritual power for protection.His pupils constricted, his face sank like water, and he stared straight ahead.

In midair, three figures slowly appeared.One of them looked the elder in charge up and down, and said with a sneer, "To be able to avoid it, you are worthy of being a person who has seen at the beginning."

Looking at everyone on the other side one by one, the chief elder's face is extremely ugly. He is in the late stage of returning to the void, but he has to face a late stage of returning to the virtual, a middle stage of returning to the virtual, and an early stage of returning to the virtual.

— maybe more than that.

Farther away, several figures appeared again, all of them were at the stage of transforming gods or nascent soul stage, although they were not worth mentioning in front of returning to the void, but together they were a force that should not be underestimated.

The elder in charge took a deep breath, forced himself to be calm, and said: "What a big battle! I don't know if you are here to trouble me, or to trouble my sect?"

As he spoke, he secretly cast a formula to seek help from Taichu Guan.

However, he immediately realized that all the spells he had sent out for help were lost, as if they had been swallowed by something.

The face of the elder in charge faded away.

Seeing the change in the face of the elder in charge, the man on the opposite side seemed to have expected it long ago, and said triumphantly and sarcastically: "Don't worry, Your Excellency, I'm just here to borrow a few people, and I'm not interested in your life. Man, I will leave later, when the time comes, it will not be too late for your Excellency to contact your faction slowly."

The elder in charge narrowed his eyes: "Borrow from whom?"

The man smiled, and the moment he spoke, his expression suddenly turned cold.

"Go!"

As soon as he gave an order, he and the other two instantly surrounded the elder in charge.

At the same time, those cultivators of Huashen and Nascent Soul sacrificed their magic weapons and scattered in all directions.

The elder in charge was in a hurry and wanted to stop those monks, but was firmly trapped by three monks returning to the void.

Maybe it was because they were afraid that they would die together in a hurry, or maybe they didn't want to form a death feud with Taichu Guan, the three Void Returning cultivators only wanted to hold back the elder in charge, and didn't dare to use the ultimate move.

The elder in charge couldn't break through the joint siege of the three even though he tried his best. In his anxiety, he shouted: "Yu Xian!"

No one responded.

The elder in charge glanced at the place where the woman who had slept for half a month before was lying, and saw that there was no one there.

Seeing this, the elder in charge couldn't help being slightly, slightly relieved.

……

Huo Xiumao was using a small spell to amuse two young children.

Among the direct disciples, he was low in cultivation, young in age, and short in entry time, so he was only asked to take care of the two young children without any other burdens.

A seedling grew out of the lake, looking green and pleasant, and it grew into a mature plant in a blink of an eye.

The two young children watched intently, and let out a "wow" exclamation from their mouths.

"Here, take a look."

Huo Xiumao pointed his fingers, and a tender yellow bud formed on the top of the plant. Then, the bud bloomed and turned into a beautiful flower.

"Wow! Brother Huo, you are so amazing!"

The little hands of the two children clapped loudly, and the girl among them stretched out her hand to touch the flower. The moment her fingertips touched the petals, the whole plant regained its aura and dissipated.

Looking at the specks of dust floating around, the two children widened their eyes and exclaimed, "It's gone!"

Huo Xiumao guided in a timely and responsible manner: "When you have cultivated and learned this spell, you will be able to see it again."

The two chickens nodded like pecking at rice: "Yeah! We must practice seriously!"

Huo Xiumao touched their heads: "I'm going back to the sect tomorrow, did you have fun during this time?"

"happy!"

The two boys said in unison.

"Just be happy." Huo Xiumao said with a smile, and then muttered to himself in a low voice without looking away: "My contribution points will be settled now..."

"Brother Huo, what are you talking about?"

"Ahem, it's nothing. Come on, let's go ashore first. Don't you guys like playing with sand?"

"it is good!--"

Huo Xiumao held the two young children and was about to leave when he suddenly heard a burst of rhythmic applause of "crack, clap, clap".

He followed the reputation and saw a strange monk standing not far away, who was looking at him with admiration.

"With this level of cultivation, one can have such exquisite control over spiritual power, and one's comprehension is not bad. Tai Chu Guan's direct disciples are indeed all talented and beautiful jades."

Huo Xiumao frowned slightly, looked at the other party with suspicion and vigilance: "You are not from this sect."

"of course not."

The other party turned his gaze to the two young children and said, "I cherish my talents, you hand over those two children to me, and I will spare your life."

Hearing this, Huo Xiumao's expression changed, he looked directly at the other party coldly, and held the young boy's hand tightly.

"I reject."

He said without hesitation, and secretly circulated his whole body's spiritual power.

"Oh, then you will die."

The man flicked his sleeve robe, as if he was just brushing off the dust on his clothes.

Huo Xiumao instantly felt his heart being clenched.

He finally knew what the other party was——

God.

What foundation building is to Huashen is what dust is to the universe.

The light in Huo Xiumao's eyes dimmed.

Between life and death, he seemed to hear another old sigh.

"Hey... How can you encounter such a thing with your cultivation..."

With a sigh, the invisible hand that almost crushed the heart suddenly let go.

Huo Xiumao's knees were limp, and he knelt heavily on the lake.He gasped heavily, and couldn't help retching, but the light in his eyes gathered again.

Seeing his embarrassment, the person on the opposite side was stunned: "How is it possible—"

Before he could finish his sentence, a loud curse suddenly came from the sky:

"You bastard, disturb my sweet dreams, go to hell!"

When the first word of this voice was heard, it was far away, and when the last word fell, it was like thunder exploding in the ears.

The violent thunder came in the blink of an eye, and a heavy long-handled giant ax wrapped in thousands of thunderbolts fell from the sky, and slammed down on the cultivator of Huashen!

The pupils of the cultivator's eyes trembled, and he immediately used the magic formula, trying to avoid this fierce and fierce axe.But he never expected that the approaching Thunder Lightning Snake had blocked all his escape routes.

In panic and helplessness, he hastily sacrificed several high-level magic weapons and placed them above his head.

There are earth vessels of upper, middle and lower grades, and one of his most precious low-grade heavenly artifacts.

——Failed to block the giant axe.

After his talisman was split in half, his body was smoothly separated amidst lightning and thunder.

(End of this chapter)