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Chapter two hundred and thirteen strong palms(1/2)

Chen Xuan's eyes froze.

Someone died?

His ears were activated to the extreme and he listened to the movements here.

There were all kinds of chaotic sounds, including footsteps, subtle sounds of wind, palm wind, and waves of soft shouting.

Suddenly, Chen Xuan noticed a terrible danger approaching quickly. Without thinking, his palm force slapped directly behind him.

boom!

The palm power was so strong that it formed a circle of energy, which was extremely terrifying, crushing behind it like an invisible wall.

However, this palm suddenly hit the sky and passed through the gray fog.

It seemed that a black shadow flashed by at an incredible speed.

Chen Xuan was shocked, what?

He did not dare to be careless, and suddenly mobilized his mental power, jumping around his eyebrows, and invisible mental power enveloped his body, spreading towards the surroundings at the same time.

The world around him seemed to have changed and began to be reflected in his mind one by one, and the influence of the gray fog was reduced to a minimum.

Suddenly, Chen Xuan's eyes flashed and he noticed that several corpses were lying on the ground not far away.

His body flashed and he quickly approached the past.

The first corpse in front of me was black clothes and black robe, with a black cloth covering her face, as if it had been torn apart by someone. It was terrible and its internal organs were scattered all over the ground.

Is this a person from the Southern Xinjiang Black Demon Society?

His face changed and he appeared in front of several other corpses again.

They are also terrible, and they come from super forces from all sides.

There was also a monk in a yellow monk's robe, his neck was twisted to an incredible angle, and a huge imprint was bitten on it. It seemed that something had grabbed the back of his neck, twisted him to death, and then drank his blood again.

Shaolin…

Chen Xuan's heart was calm.

This monk came in with Zhenhui before.

He died so quickly?

And the imprint on the back of the neck...is obviously a human...

Could it be the zombie of the Corpse Refining Sect, or is it the original existence in this ancient temple?

call!

Suddenly, an unspeakable crisis surged towards Chen Xuan again. Chen Xuan quickly dodged, changed his shape, and appeared aside in an instant.

Puff puff puff!

Dozens of poison darts shot in the place where he stood before him and hit the ground.

Someone is taking action?

Chen Xuan's eyes flashed.

The sound of powerful winds kept ringing from not far away.

Chen Xuan spread his mental power and saw two figures fighting in the gray fog. He could not see each other clearly, and he relied on hidden weapons and palm power to confront each other.

Chen Xuan's face changed.

After these people came in, they seemed to be blind in the fog. They would probably take action immediately whenever they encountered any turmoil.

This is a human physical instinct. Even if the other party has no malice, they will take action.

"Everyone, please stop. In Du Du Hong, the situation here seems to be a bit beyond expectations. Don't kill each other anymore."

Suddenly, a sound rang out in the gray fog, from east to west, making people unable to catch the direction.

Obviously he is using a profound sonic power and does not want to expose his position.

Because at this time, everyone is like a blind man. Once he is exposed, it is difficult to ensure that anyone will take the opportunity to take action.

If someone shoots the rainy pear blossom needle in his direction, even he will definitely not be able to stop it.

"Amitabha."

A compassionate Buddha's chant sounded, and Zhenhui's voice was also vague, saying, "Mr. Du is right, something seems wrong here. I met a corpse, as if it was eaten. This is definitely not done by normal people. Please stop for the time being."

The sound of fighting from all directions suddenly became smaller, as if everyone also noticed something was wrong.

Gradually, all the sounds of fighting disappeared, even the sounds of footsteps and breathing disappeared.

Everyone remained motionless and held their breath.

"Young Master Du, Master, what should I do in your opinion?"

Zhu Wu's voice suddenly came, which was also unpredictable, making people unable to tell the direction.

"For the sake of the present, we must either withdraw for the time being or wait for the fog to dissipate."

Du Hong's voice sounded.

"I think so too, but the gray fog here is too thick, and the exit is gone as soon as it comes in. According to my opinion, please don't move for the time being, wait for the gray fog to dissipate before taking action."

Zhenhui said.

Everyone frowned.

Waiting here?

The gray fog is so thick, who knows how long it will be? And there is an unknown danger in the dark, so wait here, and your vigilance must be increased to the extreme at all times.

Many people secretly regretted it.

If they had known this, they wouldn't have come in so early. They saw the group of unruly people from southern Xinjiang coming in, and they flocked in. Now, if they didn't see the opportunity, there would be problems with life and death.

Chen Xuan frowned secretly, and his mental power spread around him.

The mental power in the outside world can extend about eighty meters, but here it can only extend to a radius of sixty meters.

The ear strength is better, and the impact is extremely weak.

call!

Suddenly, he heard a rapid and powerful wind sound again, extremely weak, as if he had been deliberately suppressed.

ah!

A scream rang out, and then another sound of flying backwards came out.

Everyone in the grey fog was shocked.

"Who is taking action again?"

“Who is it?”

As soon as these people spoke, their faces changed.

At this time, suddenly speaking will undoubtedly be directly exposed.

Sure enough, as soon as the sound started, an extremely terrifying aura came towards them. The blue light was like stars, densely packed, piercing through the air, and its power was terrifying.

Pear Blossom Needle in Torrential Rain!

ah!

The screams were burst into tears, extremely shrill, and the sound of the corpse flying backwards came.

The people who just spoke were all killed instantly without exception.

Even the people around them were all shot by the rainy pear blossom needle, screaming and flying backwards.

"Don't panic, everyone!"

Du Hong's voice came again, echoing here in a vague and uncertain manner.

Everyone who was surprised in other directions immediately understood, held their breath again, and calmed their breath.

No matter who the person who took action in secret is, he must have bad intentions.

As long as they don't speak, don't move, and keep breathing, no matter how conspired the man has, it will definitely be difficult for him to succeed.

If you are afraid, they will be restless because of panic. In that case, it will only make the conspiracy in the dark more smooth.

Chen Xuan also closed his breath, without a trace of sound on his body, and his mental power spread from his eyebrows, covering his side at all times, while his ear power was activated to the extreme.

"Everyone, from now on, everyone will remain unmoved. No matter what direction the abnormality occurs, you all take action and shoot him to death!"

Du Hong's voice continued to come.

"Okay, I have no objection."

Fang Tian also suddenly came, floating and unpredictable, making it difficult to capture.

The hall suddenly became silent, as if it had turned into a pool of stagnant water, without any sound.

Full of dead silence!
To be continued...
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