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Chapter 57 Fighting the Insect Tide Alone

Hearing this, the old man was stunned, and then looked at Chen Yuan suspiciously.

"You trained the mountain turtle?"

Chen Yuan sneered: "What? Why do you think it has increased spiritually during this period? I have fed various spiritual pills. I have invested so much. I wanted to cultivate it well, but I was killed and my flesh and blood were taken away. Hehe, you Lingwu Sect, don't know what explanation should I give me?"

The old man looked ugly: "Fellow Taoist, the mountain turtle has some connection with my Lingwu Sect, but it is my Lingwu Sect's friend who rebels the witch. We captured the rebel witch yesterday, and it tried to save people, so we forced us to take action."

"Stop talking about the reasons. I just want to know. If you kill my turtle, what explanation should you give me?" Chen Yuan had no expression on his face.

"Explanation? Who are you? You dare to play wild in the Spirit Witch Sect?" At this time, another voice sounded, but it was a young man, naked, with all kinds of strange patterns on his face and body, but he could not conceal his fierce eyes.

Chen Yuan smiled: "So, you killed my turtle, not only did you not give me any explanation, but you were also arrogant and domineering and humiliating me?"

"What's wrong with humiliating you? Don't think that you can show off your might by relying on some side tricks. Get out of here now, otherwise you won't be able to leave." The young man spoke coldly.

The old man had no expression on his face and had no statement.

But this is already a statement.

After all, being beaten to the door and seeking justice is already a slap in the face. If they are not tougher, then their inner self and face will be gone. How can they survive in the world of cultivation in the future?

Chen Yuan nodded: "So, then let's see the truth from behind."

As Chen Yuan waved his hand, the barrier of the poisonous clouds suddenly spread, covering the old man and the young man.

"So brave, then you'll die here." The young man was furious. While speaking, he quickly retreated with the old man, and did not dare to touch the fog that looked very poisonous.

Chen Yuan walked forward and forced the poisonous fog to spread continuously, and some plants and trees were black and withered wherever they passed.

When Chen Yuan was about to arrive at the valley house, he suddenly felt a warning and felt a sense of chill.

not good.

As the thought came, a sudden gunshot sounded.

Chen Yuan subconsciously avoided it, and a bullet flew past him.

grass!

These bastards are actually playing with guns?

Chen Yuan was furious.

While condensing poisonous fog to cover itself, he used the Yin sword and broke through the air.

With his current cultivation level, although his magic power has not yet been born, his driving force of the Yin Sword has reached a distance of 500 meters.

The mind controls the mind, breaks through the poisonous fog, and walks through the valley.

After a while, Chen Yuan sensed the existence of a group of people through the Yin Knife. One by one, he carried guns and live ammunition, which was simply a shame for his practice. He actually played with guns?

Without hesitation at all, the Yin Knife flew directly over and penetrated through an individual.

Screams continued, and as they watched their companions fall down one by one, they saw no trace of light. A group of people were frightened and shot everywhere.

However, this has no effect on the Yin Dao at all, and is still ruthlessly reaping life.

Every time you kill someone, the evil spirit of the Yin Sword will be stronger and the power will be even greater.

In an instant, dozens of people with live ammunition were lying all over the ground.

This made the Lingwu Sect hiding in the dark look extremely ugly.

The arrogant young man before was even more dull.

Is this guy who came to seek punishment not only rely on the poisonous fog, but also has this kind of magic?

How could he be so young?

"Miao Yin Dao!"

An old woman with white hair and wrinkled face, looking like a layer of bark, saw the situation outside through monitoring and said in a low voice.

"What? Miao Yin Dao? How is this possible? That is the legendary magical power in the side sect. I'm afraid no one has mastered it for hundreds of years." An one-eyed old man in his fifties and sixties exclaimed.

"This is all here, what's impossible? Humph, I've said it all a long time ago, low-key, low-key, now the witch sect is not as good as before. As a result, when I see the spirit beasts have sufficient spirituality, I can't help but snatch them, and don't see why they have greatly increased their spirituality. Now, if I get into trouble, who will solve it?" Another old man in white spoke with an unhappy look on his face.

"What's the use of saying this now? Solving the problem is the key. Ancestor, what do you think?" Another old man in blue spoke, looking at the old woman looking forward to it.

The old woman kept looking at the surveillance camera, her eyes were muddy and she couldn't tell any thoughts.

After a moment, she sighed: "Disaster, disaster. If you inform me, all the beasts will be dispatched, and you will also inform the special envoy to request support."

"What? Is this kid so scary? We will all be dispatched and we still need special envoys to support?" The old man in blue looked shocked.

The old woman said, "If you ask you to go, go. If we can't hold on this time, it's fine. If we can't hold on, we will sacrifice your son's blood. Some responsibilities must be taken on by someone."

The old man in blue suddenly turned pale.

He just spoke, and wanted to protect his children, but now his ancestors have spoken, and no matter what his son said, he could not escape death.

At this moment, he didn't know how much regret it, but he also forgot how happy he was when his son came back yesterday and his natal spiritual insects increased greatly.

"Yes!" The old man in blue who bowed his head suddenly felt older as he was aged in his teenage years.

Everyone else looked at him gloatingly.

It’s okay, it’s okay to be arrogant and domineering by relying on the recent relationship with our ancestors. Now that my son has caused a big disaster, the Lingwu Sect is threatened. This is retribution.

After killing dozens of armed personnel, Chen Yuan was not careless and still let Bai Du Cloud Light block protect himself and cover his figure so as not to have a sniper ambush and be shot at the head at a long distance.

Just as he was alert, Chen Yuan suddenly saw that the sky in front of him turned dark.

After a closer look, what turned black was densely packed with insects, forming dark clouds and covering half of the sky.

Chen Yuan was a little stunned.

There are so many things.

Not only Chen Yuan, but also Robin and several other policemen were shaking and stunned.

These insects, like dark clouds, are too exaggerated. How can they kill so many of them? The protective measures they prepared seem to be unreliable.

When they were panicked, the three spirit beasts paused and rushed towards the valley.

"This is the firepower is fully turned on! Then let's see, I signed so many abilities, how powerful are I now?"

After Chen Yuan was shocked, his eyes became hot and his expression became excited.

Then, without saying a word, he waved his hand and the magic sword became larger. Then, the hundred poisonous cloud light blocked the body to protect him. The Miao Yin sword surrounded the surrounding ten meters and rushed towards the house deep in the valley.

Just a few breaths, the army of flying insects, which were like dark clouds and like tsunamis, came towards us.

call!

Chen Yuan opened his mouth and spit out, and a flame spurted out seven or eight meters, surging and impacting.

This flame was prepared by Chen Yuan when he was practicing some time ago and clearing his own abilities.

I bought a jar of gas, ignite it, and then kept swallowing the fireworks. For this reason, the entire gas jar was almost absorbed by him, which allowed him to accumulate enough heart fire.

It was just preparation, but I thought about how to use it in the future, but I didn't expect that it was just right now.

For a moment, the flames were licking wildly, the poisonous gas was kneading, and the Mu Yin Knife went in and out of the insect tide, bringing out a lot of blood and juice.
Chapter completed!
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