Chapter 1181 The Third Grand Master!

"Has the Dharma body of the powerful king's realm been killed?"

"Hiss! Terrifying, terrifying! That is the Dharma body of a powerful king realm!"

"Didn't you hear what you said in the end? That powerful king realm is going to visit the river in person..."

In an instant, the entire Jiang Zhongcheng caused an uproar!

Everyone was discussing the powerful power of the king realm and the guy who killed the Dharma body.

Xiao Chen's name also resounded through the river again!

At this moment, Xiao Chen could no longer hold the bronze ancient sword in his hand, and his body tilted and fell to the ground, his breath was extremely weak.

The sword just now was Xiao Chen's sword with powerful potential, which took away all the spiritual energy in his body.

At this time, Xiao Chen's muscles and meridians were almost shattered.

Ayahua and Miao Xiuxiu rushed over, knelt beside Xiao Chen, and shouted nervously and worriedly: "Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen...How could this happen? Are you okay?"

"Master, don't die. You still have to teach me martial arts, wuwu..." Miao Xiuxiu cried.

"Hehehehehehehehe! I finally took action?"

Suddenly, a grim smile rang around.

Ayahua and Miao Xiuxiu suddenly turned around, staring at an old man with a hunchbacked figure and sparse hair that appeared in horror. He looked like he was neither human nor ghost, and he was very disgusting.

"You, who are you? What do you want to do?"

Ayahua was very scared and stood up in a hurry and stood in front of Xiao Chen.

The old man, with his hands behind his back, bent over, as if he had crawled out of a coffin, smiled loudly, "Girl, don't be afraid, I only have his life. As for you two, you can be my husband's little wife and practice Taoism with me in Yin and Yang."

As he said that, the old man licked his tongue and had an evil smile on his face.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Sword, who was not dead on the ground, roared weakly: "Old ghost of Qishan! Kill that kid! Kill him!"

"As for orders, the eldest young master." Qishan's old ghost smiled bitterly.

After saying that, he walked towards Xiao Chen step by step, stretched out a dry claw, and a stern black ghost aura emerged.

"I have to say that this kid is indeed beyond my husband's expectations. I thought that with Mr. Wu and Mr. Sun, I could easily kill him. Unexpectedly, such a big disturbance happened."

"Even, even the Dharma body of the master of the hometown was broken by you."

The old ghost in Qishan sneered gloomyly.

"Fortunately, the head of the family is careful in his work and pays attention to insurance. Let me secretly protect the eldest young master all the way. Otherwise, today, even the eldest young master might die here."

It turns out that Xuanyuan Sword did not only bring two grand masters this time, but three!

This third old ghost in Qishan, one of them hid in the dark, waiting for an opportunity to move!

"Boy, you are very good. Being able to break the Dharma body of the master of your hometown is enough to spread a good story! Now, let's die!"

The old ghost of Qishan smiled grimly and grabbed the weak Xiao Chen on the ground with a sharp claw, and was about to smash him!

"Puff!"

Suddenly, a bamboo leaf sword light flashed by!

Then, the claw was cut off and blood gushed!

"ah!"

The old ghost of Qishan screamed and quickly retreated for dozens of meters. His eyes were staring at the figure falling from the sky at this moment, stepping on a bamboo leaf sword energy step by step, and said angrily: "Who are you? How dare you ruin my good things?"

"Jiangzhong, Feng Yihan. I will protect this kid. If you don't accept it, I will kill you."

Feng Yihan, who was full of sword energy, fell to the ground at this moment, stood in front of Xiao Chen and others, frowned slightly, and threw a pill to Ayahua and said, "Let him eat it."

Ayahua nodded and stuffed the pill into Xiao Chen's mouth.

Then, a strange force quickly merged into Xiao Chen's body.

Feng Yihan also turned his head, looked at the old ghost Qishan opposite, and asked with a faint smile: "Do you want to take action?"

Qishan's old ghost's face darkened, and he instantly pulled up the Xuanyuan Sword on the ground, turned into a black shadow and ran away, leaving a sentence: "The Xuanyuan family will not give up! You all wait for the Xuanyuan family's anger!"
Chapter completed!