Fellow Daoist Chen, Please Stay Away From Me - Chapter 258

“Boom!”

A dull roar came from the Dharma array.

The speed of Xilin Mo Chen and purple toad was amazing. They seemed to touch each other very quickly, and then separated very quickly.

Xilin Mochen was cut off by the sword of purple toad, and the whole son flew up and fell heavily in the fog.

The situation of purple toad is also bad. One of the two purple swords has been broken, and the treasure light has disappeared. Obviously, this flying sword has been completely abandoned.

While spitting blood, he looked at the figure in the fog and said, “Jiuqu town magic is really worthy of its name!”

Xilin Mo Chen quickly climbed up slowly from the fog, then covered his chest with his hand and staggered back.

On his chest, there was a terrible sword wound, which scratched from his left shoulder to his waist and abdomen. The blood and flesh on it turned over. In some places, white bones could even be seen. It almost went deep into his internal organs.

However, around him, the magic Qi of jiukou town was still as dark as ink, flying around him, as smart as old.

The purple Toad’s sword just now was blocked by nine mouth town’s evil Qi. You can’t enter it inch by inch.

The sword Qi was finally driven back by the demon calming Qi, which hurt the purple toad.

Xilin Mochen walked to the purple toad again, looked down at his wound and said, “you broke my martial brother’s flying sword, and I broke your sword, too. Today we are clear.”

The purple toad shook his head and said word by word, “within three years, I will find you to repay today’s humiliation.”

As he spoke, another mouthful of blood came out of his mouth, spraying his front everywhere.

Xilin Mochen thought for a while and said seriously, “I will be in the Tianmen battlefield for the past three years. You can come to me at any time and I will accompany you at any time… But after three years, I should be the sixth grade. If you are less than the sixth grade, don’t ask for trouble.”

“Good!”

The purple toad nodded and waved casually. The remaining flying sword had fallen into his hand and drilled in.

“Then I’ll take you out.”

Xilin Mochen opened his mouth and swallowed all the nine pieces of magic Qi. Then he made a magic formula towards the flying needle on his head. The flying needle flew to the head of the purple toad very quickly.

“Shua!”

A flash of white light.

The purple Toad’s body disappeared in a flash and was sent out of the secret place by langyuan Yuhuan.

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Outside the secret place, everyone was surprised.

Purple toad is the strongest two people in the secret place. Unexpectedly, he was sent out before he could open the channel of the second secret place.

Of course, Xilin Mochen is not an ordinary person, but no one thought that his strength was so strong that he beat purple toad.

Purple toad is the reincarnation of Guxiu. His talent is amazing. Now there is no stronger one than him among the reincarnations of Guxiu of Juzhou Zhuzong.

The two great friars of the three gods and evil spirits sect all seemed a little depressed.

For no reason, I lost a place to enter the second secret realm. It’s impossible to be depressed.

On the contrary, several big friars of the demon sect in the town were very happy about Xilin Mochen’s achievements.

Lin prison looked at Beiyan and asked with a smile, “Beiyan Taoist friend, what do you think of the Xilin Mo Chen of the demon sect in our town?”

Beiyan did not hesitate: “it was extraordinary.”

After a slight meal, he said, “in the future, the person who carries the tripod of the town demon sect must be him.”

Listening to prison was used to teasing Beiyan. Unexpectedly, Beiyan was so generous in praising. It was not good whether he was modest or continued to tease. It made him a little overwhelmed.

The master of Donglin on one side was dumbfounded and smiled: “the Taoist friend of Beiyan is too unkind. This time, the gold and wood design of your Qingyu Xianzong makes the purple toad fight with Xilin Mochen. One person is sent out of the secret place and one person is injured. He is the one who benefits. How can Taoist friends pretend to be confused?”

Hearing this, the prison suddenly understood, and his face became a little ugly: “Your disciples of Qingyu Xianzong really have a strange mind.”

The north Wild Goose smiled and said, “this boy is still quick witted.”

After a slight pause, he pointed to the image grid on the top of his finger and said, “it’s just that it’s not useful for everyone. It happens that Xilin Mochen has a quarrel with purple toad.”

Beiyan is telling the truth. Except for Xilin Mochen and Zichan, Xuanjia and Qingbing, Zongxuan and Qu Wuzi, jueguang and the remaining disciples of Miaoling sect did not fight.

Jueguang and the Miao lingzong disciple even joined hands to comb the Qi machine and break the array together.

Hearing prison looked at the image lattice and was speechless. It seems that it really has nothing to do with the disciple of Qingyu Xianzong.

Just then——

“Shua!”

In the image grid of the disciple of Miao lingzong, a sword flashed and quickly cut him.

Everyone was stunned and couldn’t help watching.

The sword light obviously belongs to the Jinmu of the Qing Yu immortal sect. He has shot many times before, and everyone has already known it.

The disciple of Miaoling sect was slightly stunned and immediately reacted. He offered a net of unknown material and went directly towards the sword mask.

At the same time, jueguang also made some moves. He shot out with a pinch of fingers and a flying sword, with an orange tail flame, fierce and unparalleled.

Both of them are full of four grade friars, with two to one. Even if they are facing five grade friars, they are not unable to compete.

But in that moment——

“Forbidden!”

A huge Rune suddenly emerged from the fog, quickly amplified and virtualized, and finally became invisible.

Another array symbol

Everyone can see it clearly and know it.

In the image grid, jueguang and the disciple of the Miaoling sect were banned and could not move.

Jinmu quickly shot out of the fog. The sword edge skilfully bypassed the mesh magic weapon and approached the head of the Miao lingzong disciple.

“Bang!”

There was a flash of horror in the bottom of the eyes of the Miao lingzong disciple, but at the moment when the sword edge swept towards his neck, a red light suddenly rose from his chest and just stood against the sword edge.

“Huh?”

Jinmu uttered a soft chant, and the hand holding the sword stretched out and covered the face of the disciple of Miaoling sect.

A strange plant grew out of his palm and suddenly spewed a black fog.

The black fog was as thick as ink, like a living creature, quickly wrapped around the red shield of the Miao lingzong disciple and seeped into it.

“Ben Ming FA Chong?”

On the side of Miaoling sect, a big friar gave a soft cry, full of surprise.

The rest of the crowd immediately showed their faces, as if they wanted to understand something.

This disciple of the Qing Yu immortal sect has always used a huge sword for close combat.

This huge sword is obviously not his original magic weapon, but a weapon.

Everyone here is a great monk. Naturally, they have great eyesight.

They could see that the disciple of Qingyu Xianzong had been hiding his clumsiness and deliberately did not use his own life magic tools.

But until then, they knew that the boy didn’t have his own magic weapon, only his own magic pet.

This plant should be his natural pet.

Although I don’t know what this life Dharma pet is and what ability it has, I know it’s not that kind of Dharma pet who is good at fighting just by looking at the current “inkjet” hand.