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Chapter 40 Zhanhe is king!

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Continue to keep low profile!...

With a big mouth, the black fish swallowed the middle-aged man directly. Then, Lu Chen swam at the bottom of the river, found a cave and swam in.

After collecting the black fish, Lu Chen quickly swallowed the pill and recuperated with his injuries. After a long time, he opened his eyes and his eyes were red. This was the first time since he left Qingshui Town, he had been so severely injured.

Fortunately, although the middle-aged palm hit the vital point, it might be too far away and not very powerful.

But when he recalled the past, his body trembled. In a short time, since he killed two people, he killed people, this is not a killing chicken. I have heard a lot since I was a child, but I have never done it before.

Lu Chen's face was pale. If he had not entered the Qingyun Sect, he would be a small fish seller at most. Killing people is too far away!

"But... they want to kill me, are I on standby?" Lu Chen comforted himself, and he suddenly remembered what the sloppy leader said.

One way of heaven is to move forward bravely and kill everything. There is nothing wrong, no right, only the goal!

At this moment, Lu Chen felt as if he understood, but there seemed to be no change.

In the hazy state, he shook his head and no longer thought about it. Perhaps in his subconscious, whether immortal or immortal is not important, so what about the way of heaven? He just wants to use his powerful strength to protect the forbidden area in his heart!

After a moment, Lu Chen opened the two storage bags, and suddenly, any guilt in killing people drifted away!

The harvest in the storage bag made Lu Chen happy, and the spirit stone shone into his eyes. He had whatever he wanted in the first and second grades, and also all kinds of strange magic weapons.

"With the spirit stone, the purple cloud snail can be used again!" Lu Chen felt relieved, but the crisis had not been resolved. The remaining three must have stayed near Taohe, and the Dark Tower issued a mission, and there was definitely more than one person who wanted to kill him!

Lu Chen felt the pressure increased, and he said with a cold face: "Tang Zhen, is this your killer move? Two hundred second-grade spirit stones want my life? There are no one thousand spirit stones! Don't even think about it!"

He was trapped to death at Qingyun Sect, so he walked out secretly, but now he was surrounded and killed, and there were countless casual cultivators, so he was extremely unwilling to accept it.

But since there is no way out, then open up a place to survive and walk out with one burden and make the sea wider!

Lu Chen kept thinking. At the moment when Luoye City was in Luoye City, there would definitely be a large number of casual cultivators looking for him. Any cultivator is stronger than him, and he will die if he goes out!

What should I do?

Lu Chen began to think from the perspective of others, but why did he go out? It was better to be safer in place, and his own advantages...

Little black fish!

Lu Chen's eyes lit up!

Taking Taohe as the base camp, monks below the foundation building want to chase and kill themselves, it is difficult for them to ascend to the sky.

Moreover, the monks who chased him must have storage bags and had a lot of private storage. If you collect them one by one, you will have the resources to grow. Moreover, if you have weak practical experience, you can use these monks to train.

Challenge the weak!

The strong man escaped with the purple cloud snail and waited to return to his territory - Taohe!

Take the river to be king!

One by one, the plans rose, and Lu Chen's right face cut a dimples.

This is a plan that goes against the path. Anyone who is chased must have the first idea of ​​running away, but not only does not leave, he will use the pursuit to grow.

When a load reaches a certain level, it is a time to counterattack!

Next, he began to make a plan to use Taohe as the base camp, use Ziyun's advantages to lead the casual cultivator who came to assassinate him to Taohe, and then swallow the black fish.

Gradually, the cultivators seemed to know that there was a terrifying water monster hidden in Taohe, so they no longer dared to get close. Lu Chen began to change his plan, changing from the initial temptation to the main attack.

If you win, fight, fight, and run away if you can’t win!

....

The stone forest is like bamboo shoots, and it is everywhere!

Three months later, more and more casual cultivators gathered, and it was obvious that the two hundred spirit stones seemed like a hot commodity, and they were still seducing them.

"I didn't expect that the mission was completed. I'm not cheap. I'll wait for you. I agreed that everyone can kill the young man and who will belong to the spirit stone!"

"No problem, it's just a newcomer who is focused on the first level. This task belongs to me!"

The monks with different costumes searched back and forth with anticipation on their faces. Of course, some casual cultivators showed disdain and sneer when they heard the sound.

These casual cultivators came a month ago and were a little familiar with the situation in Shilin. Although the boy was only focused, three months later and no one completed the task.

This is a weird thing!

There are even rumors that there are many casual cultivators on the second and third levels of concentration, but they lose their lives if they fail to catch them. However, the fourth level of concentration is better, and their lives are protected, but the storage bag is touched.

Of course, they don’t believe this rumor. Is it so awesome to concentrate?

At this time, in the east corner of the stone forest, monks searched back and forth in groups of three or three.

Hu Zhong has been here for three days. At this time, he touched his bald head and glanced back and forth: "You said this stone forest is so big, where did that kid go?"

Next to him is an old man with a crane-haired and handsome face. He said cautiously: "This place is mysterious. That boy may be hidden in the cave of a former man! But I heard a rumor..."

After the words fell behind, he said in detail.

Hu Zhong laughed at him and obviously didn't believe it: "Even the fourth level of concentration can't get a good deal? Fellow Daoist, you are still so funny!"

As they said that, the two of them still looked around in their spiritual sense. At this moment, a figure suddenly came out in front of them. This was a 16 or 17-year-old boy with beautiful eyebrows and slender body. He had a smile on his slightly childish face. He had dimples on his right face and no left face.

The most attractive thing is the giant sword in the boy's hand, which is dark blue and has traces of water flow on the surface.

This sudden scene made more than a dozen monks here stunned, and many of them had a voice in their minds - it was him!

Hu Zhong was stunned at first, and he touched his bald head and became excited, saying, "I'm not going to break the iron shoes..." But before he finished speaking, a blue light flashed, and then he saw a smile close to his eyes, still having dimples on his right face and no left face.

What surprised him the most was that the spiritual energy in his body stopped flowing at this moment.

"Xiao Sha!"

A low voice lingers in his ears, accompanied by a dazzling sword light. At the critical moment, a red light flashed outside Hu Zhong's body, and his spiritual armor protects his master, resisting the sword and slashing it down.

But his first-grade mid-level spiritual armor showed cracks!

This change was extremely fast. After Hu Zhong reacted, his eyes turned red: "You are looking for death!"

"Yun Mo!"

The boy's smile remained unchanged, and his left hand stretched out, and his movements were extremely skillful.

In an instant, a large black cloud rippled out, and Hu Zhong felt that the sky had collapsed, and his spiritual sense had no effect. He was extremely frightened: "What kind of magic is this? The entire mountain and Hezhou are black, covering the sky and sun?"

In addition to being surprised, he began to feel sleepy, and in a daze, the storage bag on his waist seemed to be pulled off.

After a moment, a purple cloud broke through the air and disappeared in a few breaths.

In the open space, the monks looked at each other. The incident happened very quickly. It was simply said that as soon as the young man appeared, he immediately used his sword move, then released the black cloud, and then ran away, with a very fast speed.

The most important thing is that those who are proficient in the movements have been practiced hundreds of times.

Looking at the front of me again, the black clouds were still rolling, but slowly dissipated, and the figure of the bald monk was revealed for a moment. He was lying on the ground and was sleeping soundly.

Seeing this, the monks opened their mouths wide and their minds were inexplicably stronger!

The old man with a long hair and a young face was also stunned, but he quickly reacted and walked quickly to awaken Hu Zhong with his magic.

"Damn... I'm stolen!" Hu Zhong woke up and his face changed drastically. When he found a crack in his spiritual armor on his body, the blue veins on his bald head were exposed.

"Fuck, the red smoke armor was also cut..."

Hearing this, the old man with a long hair and a young face twitched his eyes, then looked at the sky, and said intimately, "It turns out that the rumor is just average. That young man is a bandit!"

"No matter whether he is a bandit or a bandit, he will not be a human being if he doesn't kill him!" Hu Zhong was angry. If he faced the battle head-on, he had hundreds of ways to deal with the boy, but the boy started fighting without saying a word, knocked on the stick, ran away after beating, and snatched things...
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