Nine Gods

Chapter 1130 Give You a Chance to Escape

A boy in white appeared in the air.

Standing firmly between the four monks of Xuanyue Gate and the monks of the Dark Feather Temple.

He looked at Qianling in the sky with a calm expression on his face.

"Hmph, don't be crazy."

A monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul saw Lin Chen's arrogance.

My heart was furious.

Just two hits killed two of his companions.

Now that I can see clearly, what I see in front of me is just a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

Just relying on the psychic treasure to sneak attack on his Dark Feather Temple.

In the middle stage of Nascent Soul, I added top-level ancient treasures.

As long as you pay a little attention, you won't be overwhelmed by the early monks in front of you.

If this monk is killed.

The psychic treasure in his hand is his own.

Even if Qianling wanted the psychic treasure.

It's not easy to fight for it from your own hands.

After finishing speaking, the top ancient treasure spear appeared in front of him.

The spear is five feet long.

The golden spear carried a strong gold aura.

The attack of the gold system is already powerful.

The top ancient treasure spear is even more powerful.

The long spear flew towards Lin Chen.

Instantly cut through the air and came to Lin Chen.

When he saw that the spear was about to hit Lin Chen.

A huge stone wall appeared in front of him.

"Zheng~"

A crisp sound.

The gold-type spear hit the stone wall, and a trace of sparks appeared on the stone wall.

The stone wall trembled slightly.

The golden spear was bounced back by a rebounding force.

"Destroy~"

"what!"

Lin Chen glanced disdainfully at the middle-term cultivator wielding the spear.

The stone wall blocked the spear.

With a random stroke of the three-foot long sword in his hand, a white sword light appeared again.

The white sword light came to the mid-stage spear wielding cultivator as if ignoring space.

A middle-term monk might as well.

The white sword light pierced through the body.

Another Nascent Soul cultivator was killed.

Ten Nascent Soul Realm monks came.

Two mid-term monks were killed.

A monk in the early Yuanying period was also killed.

The later great monk Qianling looked at Lin Chen helplessly.

I was terrified.

The shocking aura locked on him came from below.

It happened to be where Lin Chen lived.

Watching three companions being killed.

The thought of killing the boy in white in front of him became less and less.

There is not only a palpitating breath below.

And even the strength of the young monk in front of him.

It is not so easy to kill.

"It's easy to come to Xuanyue Gate, but it's difficult to leave."

"Originally, I didn't intend to participate in your small fights."

"But you really messed with me."

"It's the fault that you shouldn't have met this seat, and you will all be lost."

As soon as the voice fell, the consciousness moved.

The three-foot long sword and the stone wall in his hand disappeared into the space ring.

What appeared was a pagoda, the Linglong Pagoda.

The pagoda exudes a strange and mysterious atmosphere.

Then more than ten pieces of silver clouds flew out.

Quickly flew towards the monk of the Dark Feather Temple on the opposite side.

"Ah, ah."

"mean!"

"hateful."

There were bursts of screams.

More than ten silver clouds turned into countless spirit insects.

More than [-] Yin Morphants continued to attack the remaining Nascent Soul Realm monks and Golden Core Realm monks.

Instant kung fu.

A few monks in the later stage of Jindan were swallowed up by the yin.

Not even a trace of breath remained in the air.

The other Nascent Soul cultivators kept using the most powerful treasures to attack or defend.

"Qianling, I will give you a chance."

"See if you can escape from this seat."

"Run away like a stray dog."

Lin Chen watched the other monks being entangled by Yin Moran.

His eyes looked at Qianling who was not making a move.

There was a smile on his face, a harmless smile.

The four Nascent Soul Realms of Xuanyue Gate stood completely dumbfounded in the air.

The boy in white in front of him.

Is it still a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator of Xuanyue Sect?

I didn't expect the monks in the early Yuanying period to be so powerful.

For monks in the Nascent Soul Realm, they are instant kills.

Now the monks looking at the Dark Feather Temple in the sky are entangled by countless spirit insects.

And Lin Chen even ignored the existence of the late Qianling Yuanying.

"Damn, dare to be so rampant in front of this deity."

"Have the ability to fight with me one-on-one."

"It's as easy as killing an ant to kill you."

Qianling glanced at Lin Chen.

With the situation in front of him, he was really suffering and couldn't tell.

He was restrained by a shocking breath.

And the young monk in white in front of him killed the companions he brought one by one.

"Ah, ah~"

Another two Nascent Soul Realm monks were lost.

When it was lost, countless yin maggots devoured its body.

In the end, only one skeleton remained.

The soul also disappeared without a trace.

"This seat said to give you a chance."

"A chance to escape."

Lin Chen said with a smile.

Putting back the pagoda in his hand, these yin mortals wanted to kill all the monks in the Nascent Soul Realm.

Still have to wait some time.

After killing this late-stage monk himself, he will deal with them.

A simple wooden ruler appeared in his hand.

The length of the wooden ruler is two feet.

The seemingly inconspicuous wooden ruler exudes a strange and mysterious atmosphere.

The wooden ruler hovered and rotated in front of Lin Chen.

"The deity is taking a step first."

"At that time, I will draw your soul and refine your soul."

Feel that breath disappear.

I was taken aback.

Such an opportunity is rare, if you don't go.

At that time, there will be no chance.

At this time, several other Nascent Soul Realm monks were entangled.

And it looks like it will be lost here.

With a flash of his body, he quickly disappeared into the air.

In the late Yuanying period, the big monk teleported.

Each teleportation is a distance of hundreds of miles.

As long as there is a slight chance.

Just rush back to the Dark Feather Sanctuary.

Just tell An Yu Qing Tian about this matter.

Take one step at a time.

This place is too dangerous, an early monk can kill a mid-term monk in seconds.

That breath is even more terrifying.

Teleport directly to avoid other accidents.

Abandoning other companions and running away, this is really the first time.

But as long as An Yuqingtian comes.

Catch this monk and torture him again.

"Hmph, is it that simple?"

"In front of me, not a single monk has escaped."

"I don't know how to cherish it when I give you a chance."

Lin Chen snorted coldly.

A transparent dagger appeared in his hand, and he swung it forward.

There was a sudden distortion in the space.

A figure stumbled and appeared in front of Baizhang.

After the figure appeared.

The wooden ruler suspended in front of Lin Chen was caught in his hand, and mana poured into it.

A golden light suddenly appeared on the wooden ruler.

The rays of light cast a radius of hundreds of feet into golden light.

With a wave of one hand, the wooden ruler was drawn towards the figure in front of Baizhang.

The golden light hit the figure like a round of sun.

The golden light came in a flash.

It hit the figure before it had time to react.

"what!"

With a scream, the golden light exploded.

After the golden light disappeared.

The figure in the air disappeared completely, without leaving a trace of breath.

(End of this chapter)