SFS Chapter 707
Chapter 707
Seeing Chu Zhaihuo's eyes.
Qin Ye said calmly.
"Don't worry about Patriarch Chu. He Nangong has no intention of trading for two. We just play with him. We sword repairers really don't know what it means to be afraid of death. Just don't let that kid run away."
After finishing speaking, Qin Ye stepped down lightly.
In an instant, the world was turned upside down, and the space with a radius of thousands of feet had been replaced by a small world full of cold sword energy.
Strong in the Mahayana period.
A person is a world by himself! It is also evolved by its own avenue!
Seeing that Qin Ye made the first move.
Chu Zhaihuo finally felt relieved, if Qin Ye was afraid of risking his life with this hob, he would be in an embarrassing situation.
After all, Nangong had no intention of fighting him to the death.
Fighting with myself... I'm afraid I'll show up to 50% of my strength.
"Don't blame the old man for being ruthless, you kid doesn't know how to restrain your edge, and it is the general trend to die here."
With a loud laugh, Chu Zhaihuo turned into a blaze and rushed towards Tang Yu.
Nangong Wuxin's face darkened and he was about to make a move.
The monk surnamed Wu from Zhantianzong had stopped Nangong's unintentional way and said with a smile.
"Coincidentally, I'm not afraid of risking my life."
"You better be."
Nangong Wuxin's eyes became more violent, and a faint golden light began to appear on his body, just as he was about to burn his blood and blood to fight with his life.
Tang Yu has already shouted: "Master, don't be so desperate, you old man take it easy."
He yelled.
Let the three Mahayana masters subconsciously pay attention to him.
At this time, this guy doesn't want to think about how to deal with Chu Zhaihuo's pursuit.
Do you still care about it?
Then, they found that Chu Zhaihuo stopped motionless at a distance of five feet from Tang Yu.
Standing next to him was a middle-aged man with a wretched appearance but a great temperament.
The golden light in the eyes of the middle-aged man flowed like two golden dragons swimming in his eyes.
The back-to-basics aura on his body.
Let everyone's pupils shrink.
It's like a giant python walking in the mountains, looking up and finding a mighty dragon staring at him.
It can shock several Mahayanas.
There is only Tang Yu's fellow fairy Jia Chenyang.
It has been tens of thousands of years since he successfully ascended to the fairy world by virtue of the Dao of Snow, and he is a heavyweight immortal emperor who is famous and notorious in the fairy world.
"Little brother, you are very brave."
At this moment, he was gently caressing Chu Zhaihuo's old dog's head with his hands, and the smile on his face was obviously full of kindness.
"Senior... Senior was joking."
Chu Zhaihuo had already forgotten how many years he hadn't been so unstable.
The first thing is to make that old Nangong Wuxin so angry.
Now I don't know where a fairy emperor came out of?
"Am I joking? Am I joking with you? You have bullied my friend Daoist. Isn't that very brave?"
After Jia Chenyang finished speaking, he put his right index finger into his mouth.
After stirring it vigorously for a few times, he put his fingers covered with his own sweat on Chu Zhaihuo's old mouth and touched it around.
"How can this old mouth say such cold and frightening words, come, I will moisten your mouth for you."
After clearly smelling a unique smell of Harazi.
Chu Zhaihuo didn't even dare to breathe out.
Temper, that is reserved for those who can fight well.
Why do you lose your temper with someone who can't beat him?
You see those whores always tell people that I have a bad temper.
But when did you see bitches dare to say such things to their immediate superiors?
If you lose your temper, you have to pick someone!
After Qin Ye and the two saw this scene, they were also terrified in their hearts.
I thought I would catch a thief, but I didn't expect to stab a thief's den?
This kid surnamed Tang, the biggest backer isn't even Nangong Wuxin?
After scaring Chu Zhaihuo enough, Jia Chenyang opened his mouth and let out a grunt, spit a ball of yellow liquid on Chu Zhaihuo's face and said.
"I'll give you some good food to nourish your brain and bully my fellow Taoist, why don't you go to the fairy world to find out who I am?"
Chu Zhaihuo didn't even dare to wipe his face, and stood there motionless like a bastard.
"Senior has worked hard."
Tang Yu greeted Jia Chenyang with a smile.
In this conflict between several major sects, considering that both sides have played their cards out, he still may not be able to win.
We can only find this ancestor to help.
"Small things."
Jia Chenyang smiled and looked at Qin Ye and the two of them.
"You two punks are good at fighting, aren't you?"
The monk surnamed Wu of Zhan Tianzong's face darkened, turned around and left without saying a word.
It's really not easy to get involved in this mess.
"I said you can go?"
Jia Chenyang raised his brows and said, "I've come down to find a place for my fellow Taoist. If you leave as soon as you say, don't I lose face?"
A majestic immortal emperor put on the face of a rascal in the market.
The monk surnamed Wu who killed Tianzong was also disgusting enough.
He stopped and couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, and said.
"Senior, don't bully me too much. The Immortal Emperor is really great, but you are already a person in the Immortal Realm. Even if you forcibly clone yourself, you will be bound by the rules of heaven and earth. Do you really think you can manipulate me casually?"
After the Immortal Emperor ascends to the Immortal Realm, it will be very difficult to come down to the Lower Realm again, let alone easily interfere with the affairs of the Lower Realm!
After the avatar is down, its strength will also be suppressed due to the constraints of the world's rules.
"Oh, I have merits and virtues, so what's the matter with you when you are cloned? Which sect do you belong to? Believe it or not, I will beat you to your patriarch later if I mess with you?"
Jia Chenyang laughed loudly.
Hearing the merits and virtues, the monk surnamed Wu of Zhan Tianzong looked as if he had eaten shit.
If the Immortal Emperor wanted to clone himself and interfere in the affairs of the lower realm, the price he would pay would be his own merit, which is something that all the top sects know.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Senior is so arrogant, do you know who our Zhan Tianzong patriarch is?"
"I don't even know what Slashing Sky Sect is."
"..."
Nangong Wuxin was almost unhappy, and couldn't help but reminded.
"The ancestor of Zhantianzong is called Chi Zhantian, and he has been ascending for almost five thousand years."
"Chi Zhantian..."
After thinking for a moment, Jia Chenyang clapped his hands and laughed loudly.
"Is it a little old man with only one arm and a sword on his back, which is taller than others?"
"Have you met our patriarch?"
The monk surnamed Wu said in shock.
Zhan Tianzong, everyone is proud of the patriarch, he also grew up listening to the deeds of the patriarch, and the greatest wish in this life is to climb to the top of the road and go to the fairy world to have a drink with the patriarch!
"I bullied him once. He just came here not long ago. I asked him to make a bet. I said there was something I dared to eat but he didn't dare to eat it. I asked him if he would bet."
A shy look appeared on Jia Chenyang's face and he said: "He may be thin-skinned and won't agree to bet with me. I think he looks down on me, so I beat him up."
"You fart, what a master I am the ancestor of Tianzong! How could I lose to you as an immortal emperor!"
The monk surnamed Wu broke through the defense in an instant, and shouted angrily.
"Don't believe me, I still have evidence."
Jia Chenyang took out a magic robe from the storage ring and said: "This is snatched after beating him."
After seeing that very familiar robe.
The monk surnamed Wu almost collapsed on the spot.
On the portrait of the old man, the patriarch, he is wearing this Nine Profound Heaven Changing Robe!