It was the Zhenwu boxing power that was like him.

"Bang"

The protective energy is broken, and Dongfang Ce is like dancing.

Chen Qiu turned around with his hands and threw it into the wooden chair.

Just as he was about to get up, the cold sword body of the Xuansnake Sword.

It was against his neck.

The sword was about to reach, and he couldn't even see how Chen Qiu was shooting his sword.

"What a pity, you have two eyes, but you still can't see the truth."

Chen Qiu looked at Dongfang Ce and said regretfully:

"It seems that Old Man Wuyang has not told you these things.

No wonder you, such a naughty man, dare to bring a dozen people here to stop me.

Let me ask you, Dongfang.

Why do you think your master didn't come?

With his hot-tempered nature that hates evil.

Why didn’t he show up after hearing about the tragic incident in Xiaoxiang?”

He said:

"Do you know, why your master let me act like this?"

Dongfang Ce frowned.

The sword on his neck was retracted, and Chen Qiu took a step forward.

Put the hilt of the sword into the palm of Dongfang Ce, saying:

"Stop being so impulsive, be as reckless and stupid as a young man!

Chen has a bad temper now.

I feel very bad when I am disturbed by you tonight.

Today I will make you suffer a lot."

As he spoke, the cold sword jade was pressed on Dongfang Ce's forehead.

A weak soul was thrown out and forcibly threw it into Dongfang Ce's body.

The soul from Penglai was killed by Chen Qiu. Only one last breath was left.

This will be thrown into Dongfang Ce's body, and it will be a chance to survive.

Regardless of whether the two people's fate is suitable, it is like a loach rushing into the mud.

When he shook his soul, he would invade Dongfang Cexin's soul.

This experience of forcibly taking over the body.

This is also the first time for Dongfang Ce.

He felt that there was an extra foreign object in his spirit and the integration of his heart and soul, which made him a little panicked.

This is no more than a real sword fighting, and the sword is bloody.

But the battle between souls is more dangerous than fighting for life.

"Concentrate and calm your energy, find it, don't be afraid and fight it head-on."

Chen Qiu's voice came to Dongfang Ce's ears.

Just like guidance.

The soul thrown out by Chen Qiu was too weak.

Wait until Dongfang Ce concentrates his mind and energy, and enters martial arts meditation.

Although they do not open the sea of ​​consciousness, they are not as clear as fighting each other.

But he could vaguely feel it.

If your own spirits gather together, the soul will not be invaded.

On the other hand, when you are focused, it will be like a sharp scorching sword.

After several collisions, the weak soul wailed.

It turned into a pile of loose sand and dissipated for him.

And after the soul died and disappeared, there was a cold feeling like absorbing the essence of martial arts in the martial arts realm.

With memories, it poured into the mind of the East.

His face turned pale because of the pain.

After more than ten breaths, he opened his eyes.

In front of him, Chen was looking at him with his hands on his back.

"Do you understand?"

Chen Qiu asked without any end.

Dongfang Ce rubbed his forehead.

He is not a fool.

I also know the scene just now.

It was Chen Qiu telling him something that he could not speak in words.

He nodded.

He glanced at the rain behind him again.

I signaled that I understood.

"Just understand."

Chen Qiu's evil voice stretched out his feet and kicked Dongfang Ce on the butt.

He kicked him from the steps of the ancestral hall into the cold rain below in a mess.

The man waved his hand.

explain:

“Get out quickly!

Don't disturb Chen's game.

If he wants to make noise again, Chen will be angry.

You will stay here tonight too.

Be a companion with those smelly fish and rotten shrimps.”

Dongfang Ce stood up from the rain in a mess and grabbed the Xuansnake sword that Chen Qiu threw in his hand.

He was now in a mess.

But my heart suddenly became clear.

He smiled embarrassedly, got up and hugged his fists.

Said to Chen Qiu:

"I was wrong, Brother Chen is still the one who is moral and has wonderful ideas.

It is someone I shouldn't guess at you with a careful attitude.

I'll leave now, Brother Chen, don't be angry.

I will drink three drinks with you next time."

After saying that, Dongfang Ce limped out of the yard with a sword in his arms.

Chen Qiu's kick really didn't leave any strength.

"I'm sorry, I lost too."

Outside the yard, Dongfang Ce looked at those people who were still crazy.

Watching them with anticipation and desire.

He said in a silly tone:

"I'm not the opponent of that demon."

"waste!"

A group of people returned in disappointment and cursed.
To be continued...