The energy turbulence that erupted in the cracks of the void was like millions of bone scraping steel knives. The gray-brown robe of the thief cultivator was shattered into strands, revealing the dark golden silkworm soft armor inside.

Three shadowless darts in his left hand had quietly slipped into his fingers, and the short sword "Youquan" in his right hand flipped around his wrist like a poisonous snake spitting a letter.

"Why did Fellow Daoist Xiang kill all the people?" The thief cultivator suddenly retreated, and his body flashed continuously between the space nodes.

Every time they flash, they leave a shadow on the spot. Seven figures that are difficult to distinguish between reality and reality are sealed at the same time, and the formless silk weaves into a net of heaven and earth in the void.

Xiang Chen Longque's demon sword slashed horizontally, and the Chaos Heavy Water wrapped around the blade crushed three afterimages.

"It's not that I want to kill everyone, it's that fellow Taoist, you are good at hiding and sneak attacking Lao Liu, who is good at hiding you, I can't let it go if you don't just press you to death.

People like you are usually extremely vengeful. If you don’t kill you, you will suddenly attack me and kill me when I am fighting with others?”

While Xiang Chen sneered, he instantly used the Tianpeng magic power, and instantly killed thousands of people!

In an instant, tens of thousands of sword lights appeared instantly, all covering the thief spiritual cultivation.

The sword light swept across the sky, and the aura made the spiritual thief feel suffocating. He formed seals with his hands, and his body instantly turned into countless shadows and disintegrated.

The next moment, the space where he was was torn apart by countless sword lights!

The thief's spiritual cultivation body came from behind, and the Youquan short sword pierced the back of the heart - the moment the sword tip touched the black robe, it penetrated the phantom!

"Shadow escape--mirror flower and water moon!"

The pupil of the thief cultivator suddenly shrank, and his move was changed to "rolling the bead curtain", and the short sword danced out an airtight sword curtain behind him.

Three crisp sounds of ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding his pale face.

Xiang Chen's true body stepped out of the wrinkles of time, and the phantom of the twelve ancestor witches formed the Chengdu Tianshen Evil Formation behind it.

Rushou gold energy blocked the space, Gonggong heavy water freezes the retreat path, and the thirty-six space nodes on which the thief spiritual cultivation relies for their escape collapsed at the same time.

"Puff--" The thief cultivator spurted blood and smashed the cliff, and suddenly threw seven cold stars out of his hand.

The flying knife split into forty-nine streams of light during the flight, each of which was entangled with different poisonous fogs of law - soul-corrosive sand, bone-eroding smoke, and destruction of divine miasma... are all extremely sinister law energy, which shows that this spiritual thief is indeed an old sixth.

"Everything is invincible, swallow it!"

Xiang Chen did not dodge or avoid, and the Wuji Tianli Furnace flew out from his eyebrows.

The furnace mouth rotates like a black hole, swallowing all the poisonous fog flying knife.

The chaotic fire in the furnace surged, and the hidden weapon carefully tempered by the Thieves' Sect was refined into seven crystal clear law crystals.

"I'll give it back to you." Xiang Chen flicked his fingers lightly, and crystallized into a rainbow that penetrated the sky.

The thief cultivator was in a mess, and his original foothold was blown out of a huge glass pit that was thousands of feet deep.

He had just crushed the "Ten Thousand Miles of Exit Talisman", but found that the blue smoke ignited by the talisman was fixed in his palm - the time flow rate of a hundred miles within a radius had been twisted by the secret technique of "Sudden Eternity"!

The Longque Demon Sword slashed down with the Death Aura of the Prehistoric Ghost Ancestor, and the soft armor of the Heavenly Silkworm who stole the spiritual cultivation tore it apart like paper. The blade suddenly stopped when it cut into the clavicle three inches.

Xiang Chen's playful voice rang in his ears: "The shadow escape technique of the Thieves Sect is stronger than the body movements of the kittens of the White Tiger Clan."

The severe pain made the face of the Thunder Spirit Cultivator twist. He suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out his natal essence and blood: "The blood shadow is thousands of times!"

Nine hundred and ninety-nine blood shadows emerged from the exploded blood mist, each with 30% of its original strength.

This is the forbidden technique for protecting life in the Saint Sect. After being used, the mana will be quickly consumed.

"A little trick to carving insects." Xiang Chen's left eye, the divine pupils suddenly lit up, and blood shadows spontaneously ignited wherever his eyes reached.

The Kunpeng divine pupil of the right eye freezes the time and space, and the true body trying to escape into the void is fixed in the air.

The Dragon Que Demon Sword turned into a black dragon, biting the waist and abdomen of the Thieves' Spirit Cultivator. The prehistoric ghost energy injected into the poisonous fangs instantly eroded the internal organs.

"Ah——!" The thief cultivator screamed and fell to the ground, his body covered in Netherworld runes.

He struggled to make seals and wanted to detonate his Dantian, but found that the Zi Mansion was blocked by the phantom of the Yellow Spring River.

Xiang Chen's soles were crushed on his face, and the tip of the knife opened the Qihai hole. The gray light of the death path reflected his desperate eyes.

"Xiang...Senior Brother Xiang, please spare me!"

The spiritual thief suddenly wailed heartbrokenly, "I wish to give you my ultimate understanding of the law! I... I can also help you steal the natal magic weapons of other geniuses!"

He trembled and pushed out a jade slip from the bottom of his tongue, "This is my insight into the extreme practice of shadow escape technique. Don't let me reincarnate, reincarnation is too painful."

Xiang Chen suddenly pressed down his sword, and his fingers bounced, and a soul-devouring insect penetrated into the other party's soul. Xiang Chen instantly changed his smile:

"Oh, why is this junior brother like this? Everyone is a disciple of the Jie Sect. How could the senior brother bear to send his junior brother to reincarnation?"

The underworld pattern condensed by the bloodline of the prehistoric ghost ancestors penetrated into the sea of ​​consciousness of the thief spiritual cultivation, and the thief spiritual cultivation immediately saw the terrifying scene of the eighteen levels of hell.

"Ahhh, senior brother is righteous, junior brother admires it. From now on, I am willing to follow my senior brother's leader and eliminate the obstacles to seizing the Heavenly King for you!"

The Spirit-thief Cultivator was almost frightened by the scene of the Eighteen Hells and quickly expressed his attitude.

"I know that the death seed is just an appetizer. The real highlight of this Luotian Dasheng is the Chaos Green Lotus seed! Fentian Ao Yue and the others are already planning..."

Xiang Chen raised his eyebrows and put his sword away. The thief spiritual cultivation got up like a general amnesty, and flatteredly put on a new black gold cloak for him.

At this time, the roars of Ao Yue and others came from the world far away, and it was obvious that the Taoist species had been transferred.

"Damn it, is the one who killed thousands of swords who changed the death path?"

"Damn it!!"

Angry roar continued to come from afar.

The thief cultivator smiled and took out a handful of shadow talismans: "Senior brother, should you record this scene and use it to destroy their hearts in the future?"

Xiang Chen glanced at this guy with his eyes, "Good guy, you still have such a hobby, how could I have such a shameless hobby when I, Xiang Chen, are so proud.

He nodded slightly and said, "You go and record it, don't expose it. Also, I planted a soul-devouring insect in your soul. When the Luotian Grand Ceremony is over, I will take it away for you."

"So, during the Luotian Grand Ceremony, you'd better be honest and don't mess around with small things."

The thief cultivator scolded Xiang Chen’s ancestors for the eighteen generations, but smiled on his face: “How could it be, senior brother, I have always been loyal. If I recognize you as my eldest brother, I will never betray you.”

Xiang Chen glanced at him and sneered, "I believe you and then there will be a ghost cry."

"Go and go."

"Yes, take care of me, brother!"

The spiritual thief left happily, and his body turned into a shadow and disintegrated, disappearing.

This is his hobby. After succeeding, he likes to secretly return to the crime scene to see the owner's anger and record it.

"In a sense, this guy is also a talented person."
Chapter completed!