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Chapter 914 Sword Sovereign Mo Han

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Looking at Xinjun who seemed very polite and respectful in front of him, Chen Hua just looked calm and did not say anything: "You are polite! Xinjun! The inner demon Luohu was once my old rival, and I knew it compared to Xinjun. I killed him not for anything else, just for the grudges with him. As for helping Xinjun indirectly, I just did it without intention."

"No matter what, if it weren't for the seniors' actions, I'm afraid I would be forever controlled by the inner demon and live a life like being in jail. I don't know when it will be the end. The Heavenly Lord is more kind to me than the Heaven, and the Heart Lord will never forget it!" Xinjun said righteously.

Seeing that Xinjun was indeed very sincere, Chen Hua frowned slightly with a slightly slow expression: "Xinjun, I have some doubts, I hope you can solve my doubts."

"I can probably guess some of the doubts of seniors," Xinjun nodded slightly and smiled: "However, this is a long way to say it. Seniors, let me slowly..."

Before he finished speaking, Xinjun suddenly changed his expression and disappeared out of thin air.

"Hmm?" Chen Hua frowned when he saw this, and then his expression changed slightly, and his face showed a look of surprise and doubt.

"Master?" Huan Lingzi, who was also confused and shouted, changed his face like a sense of sensitivity: "The fluctuations of fighting? Ruyi Immortal and Mo Han Sword Master? How could this happen?"

While speaking, the Phantom Spiritzi's figure disappeared into the twisted void.

Chen Hua, whose frowns and eyes flashed, hurriedly followed, and his figure flew into the space and headed towards the direction of the wave of fighting.

With Chen Hua's level of cultivation, he traveled through the void, which was much faster than the Immortal Spirit. Soon, he came not far from the place where the fight occurred, and tore the void and flew out.

This is a dense forest with a strong fairy spirit. A Taoist temple is located on the steep mountain.

"Ruyi Temple?" Scandaling the plaque above the viewing door, then looking at the collapse of the palace. A mess of Taoist temple, which seemed to split the entire mountain, felt the remaining sharp sword energy and the void with ripples around it. Chen Hua couldn't help but look slightly: "Do you Mo Han Sword Lord? You seem to be a Taoist Lord!"

Almost at the same time, Xinjun's extremely anxious voice rang in Chen Hua's mind: "Senior! My teacher and his disciples encountered a great disaster, so please help me. Xinjun is very grateful. They are in the chaotic void outside the chaotic world of Xinjun, and I will send you to me."

Without waiting for Chen Hua to respond, an invisible force attacked his body. The next moment, Chen Hua appeared in the vast chaotic void outside the chaotic world of Xinjun.

"How could this guy ask for help?" Chen Hua, who was a little depressed, swept across all directions without any hesitation, and soon discovered the fierce fighting in the chaotic void not far from where he was.

The chaotic airflow was swept by the energy storm caused by the fighting. In the chaotic void, wearing a black robe and holding a pitch-black sword. The sword energy was scattered. The cold man with a strong evil spirit and regret on his cold face protected the kind old man with a pale face and white hair and beard on the side, and was domineeringly responding to the joint attacks of the three Taoist lords. Every time, he was in danger, but he was never severely injured.

"Cough..." The weak and kind old man in white robe who coughed slightly, turned his head and looked at the cold man with a slightly complicated look, and then hissed: "Go away! Don't die in vain! Save your life. Protect the chaotic world of the good-hearted king."

The cold man whose face twitched stubbornly shook his head and said, "It's useless. Teacher, he is no longer a teacher, but a... inner demon!"

"What?" The kind old man in white robe with wide eyes and disbelief looked red.

The cold man who had almost avoided the fatal blow of the black-robed eagle hooked nose Yin Li Daojun Black Eagle, then sent a message saying: "If it weren't for this, how could I be easily controlled by the inner demon? I would have done something crazy like killing the master?"

"Puff...no!" The kind old man in white robe who was spitting out a mouthful of blood shook his head and said with a flash of eyes: "If this is true, why are you awake now? It doesn't make sense, it doesn't make sense."

The cold man was stunned for a moment. His instant loss of consciousness gave three opponents who could bring fatal attacks at any time a loophole.

"Not good!" When he realized, he noticed the illusory skull burning with dark blue flames displayed by the thin old man shrouded in black robe, and suddenly changed color.

However, as the illusory skull was about to attack, a crystal clear jade Ruyi suddenly appeared.

Sneer... The illusory skull twisted, and the Yu Ruyi flew back into the body of the kind old man in white robe with dim light, causing the kind old man in white robe to tremble and vomited blood. His face was pale as paper, and his breath was even more vague. The wound of the sword wound that penetrated his body was also torn apart, and blood flowed.

"Master!" The cold man with red eyes whimpered in pain, then a low and hoarse roar. The black sword in his hand swung slowly and drew a circle. The void was frozen, and a sharp and terrifying aura spread out, with a heart-pounding smell of destruction.

"Be careful!" Bai Jue, Black Hawk, and the thin old man in black robe, were all shocked. While resisting the defense with all his strength, he hurriedly flew away.

Hissing... The white magic sword in the hand of the handsome young man Bai Jue, the eagle claw fist gloves on the hand of the cold man Black Eagle, were all dimly lit. The thin old man with black robe was even more miserable and was cut off with an arm across his shoulder, and was almost slashed in half by the terrifying sword of the cold man.

"Huh?" Xueyun Daojun, who watched the battle coldly in the distance and did not take action, looked at this scene and his face suddenly changed slightly, his eyes flashed with murderous intent: "He actually understood the way of destruction at this moment and could still exert such a powerful attack. It seems that he had some insights on the way of destruction. He is really a talented boy! Unfortunately, today is your death."

Xueyun Daojun whose thoughts turned in his mind disappeared instantly, and a cold voice rang in the ears of Bai Jue and the other three: "Three fools. Get out of here!"

Sneak... The cold man who had just forced Bai Jue and the other two to take a breath, felt a sense of crisis on his heart, and his hair suddenly rose. When he looked up, he felt that there was only a sword light like a blood-colored rainbow in front of him. The beautiful sword light had a terrible power that made people feel depressed.

At this moment, the cold man almost felt a sense of despair. However, at the last moment, the pride of the strong defeated the fear. A sharp black sword light appeared, barely blocking it before the blood-colored sword light slashed down.

The harsh golden iron attack sounded, and then I felt that my arms and half of my body had lost consciousness in an instant. The divine sword in my hand wailed and the cold man who was sank into his body. He directly pulled the seriously injured and weak old man in white robe and flew backwards like a broken sandbag.

"Puff..." The cold man, who felt stuffy in his chest and couldn't help but breathe blood, still gushing out of his mouth.

Seeing that he failed to succeed in his attack, Xueyun Daojun frowned. Looking at the cold man who vomited blood and flew backwards, Xueyun Daojun's eyes became even more murderous. A little blood-colored light flew out of his hand, turning into a sticky blood cloud like a rubber candy and flew towards the cold man's feet.

The cold man who had just realized that he wanted to dodge, felt as if his feet were trapped in a mud, and his face changed and his face quickly swung his sword to slash at the blood clouds wrapped around his feet and calves.

Sneak... The Black Divine Sword didn't make much effort to tear the blood clouds under its feet. However, after the sticky blood cloud was twisted and changed, it merged again.

"Bastard!" The cold man who cursed in his heart was angry and cursed in his eyes. The figure of Xueyun Daojun suddenly disappeared after his eyes. A chilling forehead instantly burst into cold sweat. Almost at the same time, the sharp blood-colored sword light also appeared like a rainbow arc and rushed towards his head.

The cold man who subconsciously waved his sword to block it only felt a heavier weight on his hand. The black magic sword was actually swept and entangled by the sticky blood cloud below.

"It's over!" The cold man felt cold in his heart. Although he was unwilling to accept it, he also understood that he should be dead now.

However, at this moment, a blurred phantom suddenly appeared in front of the cold man, and a palm with golden light could be seen vaguely grasping the blood-colored sword light. Then the sharp sword light shattered and collapsed.

With a bang..., the palm turned into a golden fist, and it hit the blood-colored scimitar directly on the surface of the blood-colored scimitar. Xueyun Daojun, who was bounced back by the blood-colored scimitar, instantly trembled and flew backwards.

The cold man who was stunned for a moment looked at the figure in white robe in front of him in a daze. Then he felt a burning sensation on his feet, and instantly came back to his senses, took a deep breath and jumped up subconsciously: "Hiss!"

At some point, as the deep, rich black flames of voids with golden light spread out, the viscous blood cloud below was quickly burned into nothingness.

As soon as his heart moved, Chen Hua, whose flames disappeared under his body, turned around and looked at the seriously injured old man in white robe. He couldn't help but frowned and hurried forward and pressed his hand on the wound that was still bleeding slowly. In an instant, Chen Hua's palm shone with gray light, and a trace of magical power of creation invaded the old man in white robe, quickly repairing the injuries in his body.

"Thank you senior!" The kind old man in white robe who had recovered some blood on his face couldn't help but say gratefully to Chen Hua.

The cold man on the side also hurriedly saluted Chen Hua respectfully and said, "Thank you for your help for your life!"

"You killed the Blood River?" A cold and faintly slight fear sounded. Xueyun Daojun looked at Chen Hua in surprise: "You didn't die in the chaotic world of Xinjun?"

He turned to look at Chen Hua, who was Xueyun Daojun, and couldn't help but have a playful smile on his lips: "It's surprising? Then guess why didn't I die in the chaotic world of Xinjun? You are so sure I will die in the chaotic world of Xinjun. It seems that you have long been associated with the inner demon."

"What's wrong with him in the heart demon?" Xueyun Daojun asked in horror when he heard this.

Chen Hua's smile even stronger: "You are so smart, you should guess. He wants to kill me, so now I'm not dead, so he will naturally be the one who dies. Do you still need to ask?"

"Impossible!" Xueyun Daojun spoke decisively: "The inner demon is not so easy to be killed."

Chen Hua, who shrugged his shoulders, smiled and said, "I can't help you."

"Teacher! Mo Han!" An anxious cry sounded, and a hazy white phantom came to the side of the kind old man in white robe and the cold man. He turned into a white robe.

The cold man Mo Han Jianzun hurriedly saluted respectfully when he saw Xinjun: "Greetings to the teacher! Teacher, disciple..."

"Okay. Stop talking more, I know everything." Xinjun, who waved his hand slightly, hurriedly reached out to hold the kind old man in the white robe and asked nervously: "Teacher, how are you?"

The kind old immortal Ruyi, who was kind in white robe, couldn't help but smile when he saw Xinjun: "I used to be a little doubtful if the one on the Xinde Island of the Fantasy Heart Sea was my disciple. But now, I can be sure that the one standing in front of me was my disciple Xinjun."

"Teacher, the disciple is incompetent, and he was held hostage by the inner demon and almost killed the teacher. It is really a crime to die!" Xinjun said hurriedly ashamed and regretful when he heard this.

The Great Immortal Ruyi shook his head slightly and said, "Okay, everything is over! The inner demon has been eliminated. The chaotic world of Xinjun can be worry-free. The chaotic world of Xinjun can be protected by Xinjun. Even if the teacher dies, there will be no regrets. Besides, isn't the teacher not dead yet? Okay, don't let this childlike appearance be laughed at by seniors."

"Hmm? Did I let you go?" Chen Hua's voice suddenly sounded, which caused the great immortal Ruyi to turn around and look over, but saw Bai Jue and others gathered next to the Xueyun Daojun. They were about to escape when they saw that the situation was not good.

Xinjun looked at Xueyun Daojun and others, and his eyes quickly paused on Bai Jue. He frowned and thought for a moment before he said in a cold voice: "Bai Jue? Is it you? When you came to my Xinjun's chaotic world, I was treated with a VIP gift. But you were ill-intentioned. You escaped by chance, but now you dare to die?"

"Hey, Xinjun. It surprised me very much that you can live to this day!" Bai Jue sneered slightly with a slight slight slight sneer.

Xueyun Daojun didn't care about Xinjun at all, but just stared at Chen Hua tightly. He gritted his teeth and said, "Senior has a high level of cultivation, and should be a powerful cultivator at the dominant level, right? Xueyun's eyes are clumsy. He doesn't know the identity of his predecessor. However, his predecessor's cultivation must be not an ordinary person. He should have heard of the title of my sister's Blood Evil Master. Even if he hasn't heard of my sister's Blood Evil Master, he should know the reputation of the Black Devouring Supreme, right?"

"Black Devour...Supreme?" His eyes were slightly condensed, and his expression became a little more serious.

Seeing this, Xueyun Daojun couldn't help but feel a little relieved, and then hurriedly said, "Senior, we have no big conflict with you. Since you have intervened in this matter, I will retreat after you wait and dare not disturb you again."

"Okay..." Chen Hua nodded slightly and said casually.

When Mo Han Jian Zun heard this, he couldn't help but say: "Senior, don't believe them! These demons, but..."

However, before he finished speaking, Mo Han Jianzun looked at the sudden scene with a little stunned.

Chen Hua suddenly appeared in front of Xueyun Daojun and others, and an invisible surging mental power spread, causing Xueyun Daojun and the other four to fall into a coma in an instant, and then reached out and pressed it on Xueyun Daojun's head. The powerful soul power unscrupulously invaded Xueyun Daojun's sea of ​​consciousness.

After a while, Chen Hua, who slowly withdrew his hand, looked a little solemn and gloomy and suspicious, flashed through his slightly solemn eyes.

The bloody cloud Taoist, whose body was soft, was floating in the chaotic void without a trace of breath.

"What's wrong with the demon clan?" The Phantom Spiritzi, who came to Mo Han Jian Zun at some point, asked with his hand on Mo Han Jian Zun's shoulder. Then he grew up slightly and stared at Chen Hua. After a while, he closed his mouth and swallowed hard and cursed: "Empress, Daojun! Was he killed like this?"

He turned his head and glanced at Chen Hua of the Huanlingzi, and then continued to invade the power of the soul into the sea of ​​consciousness of Bai Jue and other three Taoist kings. While searching for their soul memories, he also roughly destroyed their souls.

Seeing Chen Hua's ruthless method, Huan Lingzi, who grinned slightly, couldn't help but sweat on his forehead.

"Although Xinjun, Xueyun Daojun and other Taoist lords are killed, they still have many subordinates. You should deal with it as soon as possible! Avoid any hidden dangers," Chen Hua, who turned to Xinjun, bowed slightly and said, "Everyone, the matter here is over, I will say goodbye."

When Xinjun heard this, he hurriedly tried to stay and said, "Senior, why should you leave in a hurry? You have solved the big trouble for our Xinjun's chaotic world. After all, we should let the landlords have the friendship."

"Yes! Senior!" The Great Immortal Ruyi also said with a smile: "This is the sphere of influence of the Supreme Xuanbing. Although the Supreme Black Devouring is domineering, he will not send his demons under his command, especially the powerful monks at the dominant level, to cause trouble. Therefore, there is no need for seniors to leave in a hurry."

Chen Hua looked at Ruyi Daxian deeply, hesitated a little before nodding, "Okay! I'll stay for the time being."

"Teacher, I'll ask you to bring your seniors back to Xinjun's Chaos World to settle down. Mo Han and I will deal with the remaining demons and go back soon," Xinjun said to Ruyi's Great Immortal with a smile, and then bowed to Chen Hua to signal.

The great immortal Ruyi responded happily and hurriedly smiled and reached out to Chen Hua to ask, "Senior, please!"

"Okay!" Chen Hua, who nodded with a smile, flew towards the chaotic world of Xinjun with the Great Immortal of Ruyi.

After they left, Mo Han Jianzun couldn't help but say to Xinjun: "Teacher, senior killed the four Taoist lords including Xueyun Daojun, but did not take away the treasures they left behind. Look at us..."

"Pick up those treasures and wait for the master to find an opportunity to give to the seniors," Xinjun said calmly.

When Huan Lingzi heard this, he glared at him and said, "No? Master! That is the treasure left by the four Taoist monks after their death!"

"No matter how many treasures are, it's not ours," Xinjun, who glared at Huanlingzi, said seriously: "People are killed by seniors. Maybe they don't care if they don't take treasures. But if we greedy for those treasures, how can we be at ease? Okay, we have to remove the remaining demons first to avoid leaving disasters. There are also some quasi-saints among those demons, and killing them can also gain a lot."

When Huan Lingzi heard this, she couldn't help but laugh and said, "Master, you are also thinking about the treasures of the demon race?"

Mo Han Jianzun, who quickly put away the treasures left by the four people of Xueyun Daojun, and helped them collect the corpses, couldn't help but snorted coldly when he heard this: "The demons don't have many treasures, they are basically all evil things. In order to refine those demon treasures, I don't know how many creatures will be killed."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, hurry up and deal with the remaining demons," Xinjun said with a frown, and then flew in one direction first.

Huan Lingzi, who shrugged and smiled slightly at Mo Han Jianzun, quickly followed Xinjun. (The novel "The Creation of the Great Way" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there is also a 100% lottery gift for everyone! Open WeChat now, click the "+" sign in the upper right to "Add Friends", search for the official account "ddxiaos Confused" and follow it, hurry up!) (To be continued, please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!

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