"Let go of love, otherwise I will capture you alive and I will ask you to taste the power of the 'soul-retaining technique'." The Taoist killing eyes were red at Zi Chen opposite him, and roared in a low voice.

"Old guy, how dare you threaten me until now?"

"Puff!"

Zi Chen, whose entire arm was covered with red scales, grabbed Wei Wuqing's arm and pulled it hard. With a "puff" sound, he saw Wei Wuqing's entire arm being pulled down. Seeing this scene, the murderous aura on the Taoist Killing suddenly burst out and swept towards Zi Chen like a overwhelming sky.

Last time in Dan Pavilion, one of Wei Wuqing's arm was cut off by Murong Xingyu. He tried every means and spent countless treasures of heaven and earth, and finally allowed Wei Wuqing to reborn after breaking his arm. Although he had mastered this kind of despicable method, it was not easy to get so many treasures of heaven and earth. Even many treasures of heaven and earth were obtained by chance. It was not easy to get them again...

"ah!"

Wei Wuqing, who had his arm torn apart, let out a shrill scream, and his face was even more twisted.

Roaring angrily, "Zi Chen, I won't let you go..."

"Yeah?"

Hearing Wei Wuqing's threat, Zi Chen smiled dissatisfiedly and said, "If you pull off one of your arms, you won't let me go. If I pull off your other arm, what will you do to me?"

"Swish!"

When he heard Zi Chen's evil voice and planned to tear off his other arm, Wei Wuqing suddenly felt a burst of hair standing upright. He was afraid. This time he was really scared. He broke an arm at most, at most he was a disabled person. Of course, as long as he had one hand, he could still use the sword. At most, he could practice hard for ten or eight years. He believed that with the ability of a Taoist killer, even if he had only one hand left, he could still enter the ranks of masters.

However, if both hands are broken, it is a real waste.

Without hands, can’t you practice swords with your feet?

"Zi Chen stops. As long as you let me go, the grudge between us can be written off. From now on, neither my master nor you will cause trouble for you again." Wei Wuqing yelled at Zi Chen behind him in a trembling voice.

"Yes, as long as you let go of love, I promise not to cause trouble for you and Murong Xingyu." The Taoist who was standing opposite said with a dark face.

"oh?"

Hearing the promises of Taoist Shasheng and Wei Wuqing, Zi Chen also had a faint smile on his lips.

Can you believe the words of the Taoist master and disciple of the Taoist Slayer?

I guess all the disciples who came out of the "Jiuzhou Demon Academy" would not believe the words of this pair of masters and disciples! Especially when seeing the flash of murderous intent in the eyes of the Taoist Taoist, Zi Chen was almost sure that once he let Wei Wuqing go, the Taoist Taoist would attack him without hesitation...

What's more, the Taoist of Killing is just the realm of the "Great Perfection" of the Ninth Heaven of Wuzong. However, compared to a person like Murong Laogui, he is probably a little further apart. Whether it is his own strength or his magic weapon, the old ghost of Murong who has ruled the "dark world" for so many years is definitely not comparable to a Taoist of Killing, even if his "slaying swordsmanship" is amazing.

In Zi Chen's opinion, he also has the power to fight.

The wildfire cannot be burned, and the spring breeze will grow again.

Therefore, when the imperceptible murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the Taoist killing, Zi Chen had already sentenced the master and apprentice to death in his heart.

"It's a pity that your master and apprentice's reputation in the 'Demon Academy' is so bad. I don't want to be remembered by others every day when I sleep. Moreover, there are two men..."

Feeling the murderous intent that surged out of Zi Chen's body, the faces of the Taoist Taoist and Wei Wuqing changed wildly. The Taoist Taoist who had already been afraid of the rats roared even more wildly: "Don't..."

Feeling Zi Chen's arm, Wei Wuqing, who was gradually exerting force, his face was suddenly filled with a look of horror, and he shouted: "Don't kill me, I finally got the Taoist priest of the "Demon Sword Immortal". I am a person with great luck. I have not yet become a supreme immortal. I don't want to die, I don't..."

"Click!"

Zi Chen's arm suddenly exerted force and heard a crisp sound of Wei Wuqing's neck. Then he saw Wei Wuqing's eyes dim. The Taoist Sadness standing opposite did not expect that Zi Chen was so cruel and ruthless, killing him as he said he could kill him without leaving any room for anything. When he felt that the vitality of Wei Wuqing's body had gradually dissipated, the murderous aura of the Taoist Sadness also began to surge.

"You killed Qing'er? You dared to kill my only son. I will kill the entire academy today and let all of you be buried with Qing'er..."

The Taoist killing roared angrily.

A sword energy of "killing" soared into the sky, and Zi Chen and the remaining disciples of the "Jiuzhou Demon Academy" were all stunned when they heard that Wei Wuqing was actually the son of the Taoist Taoist of Killing, with a look of astonishment on their faces. Zi Chen, who was standing at the door of the "Datang Academy", saw thousands of sword energy sweeping towards him, his face also changed slightly.

"Ao!"

A beast roar.

When he saw Zi Chen's body instantly transform into a hundred-foot-sized "wild beast", a trace of devouring energy lingered on him. Zi Chen did not dare to take it lightly when facing the already rampant Taoist of Killing. After all, this Taoist of Killing is also a real terrifying existence in the "Great Perfection" realm of the Ninth Heaven of Wuzong.

"Puff!"

A series of "killing" sword energy hit Zi Chen's body.

With a series of "crackling" sounds, I saw the red scales on Zi Chen's body begin to fall wither...

Even several 'sword energy' penetrated directly through his arms and shoulders. In just a moment, he saw that Zi Chen's body was dyed red by blood. Seeing his 's "swallowing energy', he could not stop the killing sword energy on the body of the Taoist Killing Sheng, Zi Chen's mind was also full of energy.

However, now he has been shrouded in the "killing sword energy" used by the Taoist Taoist. Even if he wants to use the technique of shrinking the ground into an inch, he cannot leave this battlefield temporarily.

After all, if you are not careful, you will be riddled with these sword energy of the Taoist killing.

"Master, be careful, this 'killing sword art' is an authentic imperial-level martial art. It is said to be a sword art created by a 'saint'. Once it is used, warriors of the same level are almost unable to resist it." Lao Hulu reminded.

"Imperial martial arts?"

Zi Chen is almost indecently miserable now. He did not expect that after this Taoist killing broke through to the "Great Perfection" of the Ninth Heaven of Wuzong, his combat power would be so terrifying. I am afraid that even the arrogant "demon king" at that time would have to retreat when he met Taoist killing, the madman!

Zi Chen fought to the death here to resist the attack of the Taoist Taoist, but Lao Hulu talked about it in "The Story of Immortals": "The master doesn't know the 'imperial martial arts'?"

Lao Hulu didn't seem to have thought about letting Zi Chen answer him, but said to himself: "There are many martial arts scattered between heaven and earth. The worst is ordinary martial arts, which is the general kung fu practiced by ordinary martial artists. Even if they practice this martial arts to the extreme, they can only be used to be brave and fierce, and to deal with two or three ordinary men.

The second is the spiritual martial arts. Most warriors practice this level of martial arts. However, even spiritual martial arts can be divided into one to nine levels. Just like the master's skills of shrinking the ground and clone skills, they are only low-level skills of spiritual quality.

Above the spiritual grade, there are immortal grades, emperor level, holy level and god level. As for whether there are any martial arts above the god level, I am not very clear. After all, I have lost too much. This person can cultivate a royal martial arts to the ninth level Great Perfection, and his talent is good."

"What level nine great perfection?" Zi Chen asked the old gourd while resisting the stormy attack of the Taoist killing.

"The cultivation of each martial arts has levels. Only by practicing to the level of level 9 can you fully exert the true power of this martial arts. Generally speaking, the more advanced the martial arts, the more difficult it is to practice. If you are not qualified, even if you give him a god-level martial arts, you may not be able to break through level one in your life."

"How high have I practiced my shrinking ground into inch and clone technique?" Zi Chen asked curiously.

"I have practiced to level six, and my clone technique is level seven. When the master defeats this person who is 'killing sword', I will explain it to my master slowly!" Lao Hulu said in a muffled voice: "I don't want to finally have a master, and I will become a master again so soon."

“…”

"Wild Beast? So what if you are a wild beast's physique? When you encounter my 'killing swordsman', you will still drive you into minced meat..." The killing Taoist roared wildly.

"The power of this imperial martial arts is really extraordinary. Even those big monsters at the peak of level 10 will not be easy to hurt me. And this Taoist killer, with the sword energy alone, can actually beat me up with my own holes. However, I, Zi Chen, are not a soft persimmon that anyone can knead..."

"Swallowing the Golden Pill..."

Hurry!

A fist-sized "Devouring Golden Pill" flew out directly from his sea of ​​consciousness, and the majestic "Devouring Aura" instantly surged out. Obviously, Zi Chen also planned to fight his best this time and mobilized the devouring aura in the "Devouring Golden Pill" without any remaining.

"Puchi!Puchi!"

A series of "killing sword energy" shot into the devouring energy, and was instantly swallowed by the majestic devouring energy...

Zi Chen, who had lost the "devouring energy", was like an immortal master with exhausted spiritual energy, and his body began to shake.

"Poison Ivy!"

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Chapter completed!