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Chapter 3 Destroying the Golden Elixir

boom!

In the unbelievable eyes of the ancestor Mingxiao, the sword energy condensed from his magic power was instantly shattered. If he hadn't sacrificed a defensive magic weapon in time, he would have been injured by the small sword at this moment!

"High-level alchemy treasure!" Unwilling to roar, his figure was like a ball, and was slapped into the black air by the giant sword.

Xiao Chen's mouth also instantly spurted a large mouthful of blood, and the aura on his body instantly weakened, but his eyes were cold and ruthless, with a divine light, and the fighting spirit rose in it, making his blood boil completely!

Today, he will destroy the golden elixir!

"Little bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

The roar of the ancestor Mingxiao came from the black air and was forced to repel it by Xiao Chen, which made him feel endless annoyed and ashamed. The dignified Jindan monk was actually so embarrassed by a junior monk who had never built a foundation. If this matter was spread, he would definitely be ridiculed and his reputation would be ruined from then on.

As the roar was roaring, the ancestor Mingxiao was like a furious lion. Under the influence of the cold murderous intent outside his body, pieces of ice condensed out of thin air and slowly floated around him.

He took the black air in one step, and before he could breathe a breath of air, Xiao Chen slashed it down with another sword.

"Boy is looking for death!" This time, the ancestor Mingxiao was prepared. The moment Xiao Chen took action, he activated the defensive magic weapon to protect him, and the escape light flashed wildly on his body, and was about to rush out.

"Go back!" Xiao Chen's eyes were filled with a calm and cold look. He shouted softly. The volume of the high-level alchemy treasure had expanded again, reaching a length of four feet, and its power was even better.

boom!

With a shocking sound, Xiao Chen groaned, blood gushed out of his seven orifices, his face turned bloodless, and there were even muffled sounds in his body, and his blue shirt was instantly soaked in blood. Although the high-level alchemy treasure was powerful, Xiao Chen and Mingxiao's ancestor were far from cultivation, and the power of the countershock was enough to seriously injure him in an instant.

"Xiao Chen, I will kill you!"

A little panic flashed in the eyes of the ancestor Mingxiao, but his body was uncontrollably thrown backwards and was smashed into the black gas again.

The black mist produced after the explosion of the poisonous beast pill was extremely strange. Although he closed his breath, the black air was attached to the spiritual shield outside his body and came into it frantically. He was inhaling a little more without paying attention, and the mana operation in his body slowed down a little, which finally made him feel panic.

At this moment, his early stage cultivation of the Golden Pill has achieved about 40% of his skills under the action of this poisonous beast pill. If he continues to inhale, the consequences will be unimaginable!

"You need to leave this black air quickly, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable!" A bit of madness flashed in the eyes of the ancestor Mingxiao. Those who can cultivate to the Golden Pill realm must have a very sharp mind, and there was a certain plan between breathing!

He held the defensive magic weapon in his hand with his backhand. A little reluctant flashed in his eyes, and then raised his hand and threw it outward!

"Sulphur Rock Shield, blow it up for me!"

The moment the shield escaped from the black gas, a violent force fluctuation suddenly erupted from it, and then exploded with a bang.

The power generated by a magic weapon self-destruction is enough to easily kill any cultivator in the Golden Pill Stage. Xiao Chen's pupils contracted violently, and his body's magic power was crazily poured into the pill without hesitation, and then slashed downwards.

Rumble!

Rumble!

There was a loud noise, and the violent fluctuation of force even spread hundreds of miles away. There was more than two hundred miles east of this place, and a thin old man in the air was leading a young girl behind him to bury his head in the road. But suddenly the old man looked up instantly, with a look of horror in his eyes. He held the girl with his backhand. Without waiting for her to react, the escape light flashed wildly and fled to the distance. At the same time, he was sweating in his heart and cursed: "Two Jindan monks ran out in broad daylight and fought hard in broad daylight. In this Beihua Prefecture, it is not that the level of cultivation is extremely low. Why are these Jindan monks so many now!"

Amid the scolding, the two of them ran away!

Crack!

Crack!

Crack!

Xiao Chen's body instantly threw it back, and several blood swords emerged from his body, and the aura in his body instantly dropped to a low point, as if it would completely dissipate in the next moment.

On the edge of the black gas, Mingxiao's ancestor was as deep as water, his face was slightly pale, and there were traces of blood flowing out of the corners of his mouth. The magic weapon connected to his mind was forced to self-destruct, and his spiritual consciousness was also severely traumatized!

"Little bastard, you are so proud to be able to force the ancestor to this situation today!" A bit of cruelty flashed in the eyes of the ancestor Mingxiao, and he sneered: "But the price is that ancestor, I decided not to kill you. I want to pull out your soul and seal it in the treasure, burn it with the elixir fire day and night, so that you can live in pain forever!"

New and old hatreds broke out. Looking at Xiao Chen who was so angry, Mingxiao's ancestor raised his hand and slapped his head, preparing to pull his soul out of his body!

Just as his big hand fell, Xiao Chen, who was originally full of despair, flashed a light in his eyes, then he clenched his fists left and right, and fell fiercely towards the chest of the Mingxiao ancestor. At the same time, a sharp Gengjin sword energy burst out from the ring on the hand instantly!

A hint of mockery flashed in the eyes of the ancestor Mingxiao. Since he dared to come, he was naturally ready.

"Hmph! I still want to harm the ancestor, let me die!" The movements in my hand changed, and a square magic weapon fell down with a bang.

At the speed of both sides, before Xiao Chen's fist fell on the ancestor Mingxiao, his head would be smashed into pieces. The latter showed a little sneer on the corner of his mouth, as if he had seen Xiao Chen's head shattered and his soul scattered.

puff!

The ancestor Mingxiao had a hint of dullness in his eyes, and he looked at the inch-sized hole in his chest in disbelief. He whispered two sounds and brought out a lot of blood foam, and his eyes quickly dissipated.

At this moment, the black shield outside Xiao Chen's body slowly shattered, and at the same time, the jade pendant on his waist also turned into powder.

At this moment, a slightly illusory figure of the size of the ancestor Mingxiao suddenly floated out from above the head of the old ancestor Mingxiao. It was the soul in his body. He looked at Xiao Chen in a panic, screamed with resentment, and fled directly to the distance.

Xiao Chen's eyes flashed with a cold light. He tried his best to kill this old demon. Naturally, he would not let him have any chance of turning over! He slapped his hand on the storage bag on his waist, and a black light flashed by, heading straight for the soul of the ancestor Mingxiao!

"The soul swallows it!"

Xiao Chen's magic tricks were continuously shot out, and the body was exposed in the black light, which was the Shura bone obtained in the sealed place. As the magic tricks were shot out, the skeleton, which was originally a few inches, turned into adult size in just a moment, and the speed was extremely fast. During the breath, it fell on the soul of the Mingxiao ancestor, and layers of black light appeared on the palms of the bones, holding it firmly in his hand.

The black light seemed to have a great harm to the soul. The ancestor's soul kept wailing and his breath quickly became weak.
Chapter completed!
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