4712--Andrew
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Du Jie De Xiao Bai
4712--Andrew
Shiquan House.
Nearly [-] warriors of the Danxin Clan's Yang Xinmai gathered here.
Of course, because of the advent of the Eight Schools of Lun Dao, there are a large number of Danxin tribe warriors going out to kill Lun Dao disciples at this time, and they will return to the Xiong Mansion to replenish and cultivate after being injured.
There are only about [-] warriors of the Danxin tribe who really gather in Shiquanyi Mansion.
Even so, it's a pretty scary number.
In the Danxin tribe, not everyone can have the right of residence in the Xiefu.
Those who can live in the palace must have some strength.
The rest can only live outside.
This is also a rule set by the Danxin tribe in order to encourage the tribe to strengthen themselves.
In the palace.
A large number of Lun Dao disciples who were captured alive were being thrown directly into the alchemy furnace by a group of Danxin clan warriors.
Living Alchemy!
The Danxin clan had no intention of using these disciples to force Baijiatang to bow its head.
They arrest people purely to do what they do best, alchemy.
Use living people as medicine.
First, torture and revenge.
Secondly, the elixirs refined have their own unique effects.
"Violating my Danxin clan, this is the price!"
Many warriors of the Danxin clan had vicious expressions on their faces.
Those Lun Dao disciples who were captured alive came from sects from all over the world.
At this time, watching the companions in front of him being thrown into the alchemy furnace one by one, and then screaming and screaming, it was not only because of extreme fear.
Come in order.
None of them can escape.
The pain of waiting to be tortured to death is definitely an extreme torture.
"Our senior brother from Dao Sheng Mansion will definitely come to save us!"
"Yan Ziyao's true biography, his strength is unparalleled, and he is the favorite to win the eight sects of Taoism. If he makes a move, these people will all die!"
Most of these Daoist disciples come from the eight sects and four clans, basically covering all of them.
They all hoped in their hearts that senior brothers and sisters from their sect's aristocratic family would come to Shiquan Niu Mansion to save their lives.
And sitting in Shiquan's house is Fang Hui, a great saint-level elder with Yang Xinmai.
The Palace Master is one of Yang Xinmai's deputy masters, Han Ting.
Now that the Danxin Clan is in trouble, and Han Ting has other tasks, Fang Hui will guard this mansion.
"Great Sage Thunder Heart, someone came alone from outside the Xiongfu, it seems that the person who came is not good."
A warrior from the Danxin clan came to Fang Hui's side.
As a great sage, Fang Hui has his own title, Lei Xin.
Therefore, he fused a third-grade black-yellow-level Qilei into the heart pill, hence the name.
Fang Hui thought he had heard wrong.
The ball-like face was wrinkled together, and the facial features could not be seen clearly.
"Come alone?"
He picked out the key information.
"Exactly."
The warriors of the Danxin tribe who came to report were also puzzled.
But it was indeed a single-handed horse, and no one else was seen.
"Are you kidding me?"
Fang Hui's eyes, which were narrowed between the seams of the flesh, revealed evil intentions.
"Absolutely not! If the Great Sage Thunder Heart doesn't believe it, you can go out and have a look."
Fang Hui disappeared in place with a whoosh, and came to the clouds in Shiquan's mansion.
On the open wilderness in front of Shiquan's mansion.
A young man came alone, his steps were steady and powerful. For some reason, he was just alone, but he gave off an aura of thousands of troops.
"Absolutely fraudulent."
Fang Hui frowned.
Unless it's a mental problem.
Otherwise, how dare you come to Shiquan's mansion by yourself?
"Send someone to try him."
Fang Hui gave orders.
He wants to see what kind of medicine is sold in this gourd by this brave man who does not know how to live or die.
"someone is coming!"
"Who? How many?"
"On a!"
"Ah? You're not mistaken, are you?"
……
The unbelievable thing that made all the Danxin tribe warriors feel unbelievable quickly spread, and many Danxin tribe warriors ran to the city wall of the Yanfu to watch.
It also made those Taoist disciples who thought they could be saved instantly feel ashamed.
"Who is this guy?"
"Qin Chen! He should be the real Qin Chen from Maoshan! I remember that Elder Zhu Cang was looking for him!"
"An ordinary true biography of Maoshan?"
The voices of some Danxin warriors' discussions reached the ears of the Maoshan disciples who were arrested, and they were shocked all over.
"Is it Qin Zhenchuan?"
They couldn't believe it, Qin Zhenchuan was alone?What is this for?
"Qin Chen?"
Apart from the Maoshan disciples, the rest of the Taoist disciples are no strangers to this name.
After all, Qin Chen has been listed on the Yujie Fengyun Daily several times, and has also won the first place in the Xiaosheng list, and he is also a popular disciple in the third echelon.
"Did I hear you right? Is he alone?"
Whether it is the disciples of Lun Dao or the warriors of the Danxin clan, they are repeatedly confirming this question at this moment.
It's no wonder they couldn't believe it.
There are so many Danxin clan warriors in this Shiquan House, even a great sage would not dare to attack easily.
What's more, according to the information they have, Qin Chen is only a first-rank Zhongsheng.
No matter how you listen to it, it's like sending someone to die!
No way?After all, what is this picture?
……
Qin Chen walked alone.
In front of the huge Shiquan Niu Mansion in front of him, he seemed extraordinarily lonely.
Unsurprisingly.
When Qin Chen was approaching, several figures flew out of Shiquan's house, with murderous roars erupting from their mouths, and shot at Qin Chen.
Without waiting for them to approach first.
Qin Chen took the lead and rushed out like killing a god.
In an instant, he came to one of the warriors of the Danxin tribe, raised the bloodthirsty magic blade with a bang, and splashed blood.
A little sage of the sixth rank died in Qin Chen's hands.
"This person is a second-rank Zhongsheng! If you are below the Zhongsheng Realm, retreat!"
An old man with yellow eyebrows roared violently when he noticed Qin Chen's tyranny, which made many figures want to retreat quickly.
Qin Chen gushed out his soul power, and instantly turned it into an invisible sky net, covering all the warriors of the Danxin tribe who rushed out to attack him.
"boom!"
Qin Chen aimed at the old man with yellow eyebrows, and the moment he landed, he didn't hesitate, and fell twice as naturally.
This old man with yellow eyebrows has a very strong cultivation base, reaching the third-rank middle saint realm, and his aura is extremely thick.
But under Qin Chen's saber, the old man's expression changed drastically, he let out a scream, and retreated like crazy.
But the Bloodthirsty Demon Blade still ruthlessly took his life, and the blood flew into the sky.
With a bang, Qin Chen ascended to the sky in one step, and invisible soul power penetrated into the bodies of more than a dozen Danxin tribe warriors.
The next moment, when Qin Chen rushed towards a Zhongsheng of the Danxin clan, all the warriors of the Danxin clan who had been infiltrated by Qin Chen's soul power collapsed instantly.
"boom!"
Between another loud bang, another Zhongsheng of the Danxin clan was bombarded and killed by Qin Chen on the spot, and the smell of blood wafted in the air with the wind.
This not only caused the pupils of all the warriors of the Danxin tribe on the city wall of Shiquanyi Mansion to constrict and their complexions to change.
The killing continued.
Boom bang bang bang after bang, the space trembled and at the same time brought the blood splashed into the sky and the lost life.
(End of this chapter)
Shiquan House.
Nearly [-] warriors of the Danxin Clan's Yang Xinmai gathered here.
Of course, because of the advent of the Eight Schools of Lun Dao, there are a large number of Danxin tribe warriors going out to kill Lun Dao disciples at this time, and they will return to the Xiong Mansion to replenish and cultivate after being injured.
There are only about [-] warriors of the Danxin tribe who really gather in Shiquanyi Mansion.
Even so, it's a pretty scary number.
In the Danxin tribe, not everyone can have the right of residence in the Xiefu.
Those who can live in the palace must have some strength.
The rest can only live outside.
This is also a rule set by the Danxin tribe in order to encourage the tribe to strengthen themselves.
In the palace.
A large number of Lun Dao disciples who were captured alive were being thrown directly into the alchemy furnace by a group of Danxin clan warriors.
Living Alchemy!
The Danxin clan had no intention of using these disciples to force Baijiatang to bow its head.
They arrest people purely to do what they do best, alchemy.
Use living people as medicine.
First, torture and revenge.
Secondly, the elixirs refined have their own unique effects.
"Violating my Danxin clan, this is the price!"
Many warriors of the Danxin clan had vicious expressions on their faces.
Those Lun Dao disciples who were captured alive came from sects from all over the world.
At this time, watching the companions in front of him being thrown into the alchemy furnace one by one, and then screaming and screaming, it was not only because of extreme fear.
Come in order.
None of them can escape.
The pain of waiting to be tortured to death is definitely an extreme torture.
"Our senior brother from Dao Sheng Mansion will definitely come to save us!"
"Yan Ziyao's true biography, his strength is unparalleled, and he is the favorite to win the eight sects of Taoism. If he makes a move, these people will all die!"
Most of these Daoist disciples come from the eight sects and four clans, basically covering all of them.
They all hoped in their hearts that senior brothers and sisters from their sect's aristocratic family would come to Shiquan Niu Mansion to save their lives.
And sitting in Shiquan's house is Fang Hui, a great saint-level elder with Yang Xinmai.
The Palace Master is one of Yang Xinmai's deputy masters, Han Ting.
Now that the Danxin Clan is in trouble, and Han Ting has other tasks, Fang Hui will guard this mansion.
"Great Sage Thunder Heart, someone came alone from outside the Xiongfu, it seems that the person who came is not good."
A warrior from the Danxin clan came to Fang Hui's side.
As a great sage, Fang Hui has his own title, Lei Xin.
Therefore, he fused a third-grade black-yellow-level Qilei into the heart pill, hence the name.
Fang Hui thought he had heard wrong.
The ball-like face was wrinkled together, and the facial features could not be seen clearly.
"Come alone?"
He picked out the key information.
"Exactly."
The warriors of the Danxin tribe who came to report were also puzzled.
But it was indeed a single-handed horse, and no one else was seen.
"Are you kidding me?"
Fang Hui's eyes, which were narrowed between the seams of the flesh, revealed evil intentions.
"Absolutely not! If the Great Sage Thunder Heart doesn't believe it, you can go out and have a look."
Fang Hui disappeared in place with a whoosh, and came to the clouds in Shiquan's mansion.
On the open wilderness in front of Shiquan's mansion.
A young man came alone, his steps were steady and powerful. For some reason, he was just alone, but he gave off an aura of thousands of troops.
"Absolutely fraudulent."
Fang Hui frowned.
Unless it's a mental problem.
Otherwise, how dare you come to Shiquan's mansion by yourself?
"Send someone to try him."
Fang Hui gave orders.
He wants to see what kind of medicine is sold in this gourd by this brave man who does not know how to live or die.
"someone is coming!"
"Who? How many?"
"On a!"
"Ah? You're not mistaken, are you?"
……
The unbelievable thing that made all the Danxin tribe warriors feel unbelievable quickly spread, and many Danxin tribe warriors ran to the city wall of the Yanfu to watch.
It also made those Taoist disciples who thought they could be saved instantly feel ashamed.
"Who is this guy?"
"Qin Chen! He should be the real Qin Chen from Maoshan! I remember that Elder Zhu Cang was looking for him!"
"An ordinary true biography of Maoshan?"
The voices of some Danxin warriors' discussions reached the ears of the Maoshan disciples who were arrested, and they were shocked all over.
"Is it Qin Zhenchuan?"
They couldn't believe it, Qin Zhenchuan was alone?What is this for?
"Qin Chen?"
Apart from the Maoshan disciples, the rest of the Taoist disciples are no strangers to this name.
After all, Qin Chen has been listed on the Yujie Fengyun Daily several times, and has also won the first place in the Xiaosheng list, and he is also a popular disciple in the third echelon.
"Did I hear you right? Is he alone?"
Whether it is the disciples of Lun Dao or the warriors of the Danxin clan, they are repeatedly confirming this question at this moment.
It's no wonder they couldn't believe it.
There are so many Danxin clan warriors in this Shiquan House, even a great sage would not dare to attack easily.
What's more, according to the information they have, Qin Chen is only a first-rank Zhongsheng.
No matter how you listen to it, it's like sending someone to die!
No way?After all, what is this picture?
……
Qin Chen walked alone.
In front of the huge Shiquan Niu Mansion in front of him, he seemed extraordinarily lonely.
Unsurprisingly.
When Qin Chen was approaching, several figures flew out of Shiquan's house, with murderous roars erupting from their mouths, and shot at Qin Chen.
Without waiting for them to approach first.
Qin Chen took the lead and rushed out like killing a god.
In an instant, he came to one of the warriors of the Danxin tribe, raised the bloodthirsty magic blade with a bang, and splashed blood.
A little sage of the sixth rank died in Qin Chen's hands.
"This person is a second-rank Zhongsheng! If you are below the Zhongsheng Realm, retreat!"
An old man with yellow eyebrows roared violently when he noticed Qin Chen's tyranny, which made many figures want to retreat quickly.
Qin Chen gushed out his soul power, and instantly turned it into an invisible sky net, covering all the warriors of the Danxin tribe who rushed out to attack him.
"boom!"
Qin Chen aimed at the old man with yellow eyebrows, and the moment he landed, he didn't hesitate, and fell twice as naturally.
This old man with yellow eyebrows has a very strong cultivation base, reaching the third-rank middle saint realm, and his aura is extremely thick.
But under Qin Chen's saber, the old man's expression changed drastically, he let out a scream, and retreated like crazy.
But the Bloodthirsty Demon Blade still ruthlessly took his life, and the blood flew into the sky.
With a bang, Qin Chen ascended to the sky in one step, and invisible soul power penetrated into the bodies of more than a dozen Danxin tribe warriors.
The next moment, when Qin Chen rushed towards a Zhongsheng of the Danxin clan, all the warriors of the Danxin clan who had been infiltrated by Qin Chen's soul power collapsed instantly.
"boom!"
Between another loud bang, another Zhongsheng of the Danxin clan was bombarded and killed by Qin Chen on the spot, and the smell of blood wafted in the air with the wind.
This not only caused the pupils of all the warriors of the Danxin tribe on the city wall of Shiquanyi Mansion to constrict and their complexions to change.
The killing continued.
Boom bang bang bang after bang, the space trembled and at the same time brought the blood splashed into the sky and the lost life.
(End of this chapter)
