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Chapter 72 Quickly see who is in the Qianyuan Realm!

Chapter 72 Let’s see who it is from the Qianyuan Realm!

Author: dreamcatcher

Chapter 72 Let’s see who it is from the Qianyuan Realm!

When did these four people get involved!?

Li Xian felt uneasy and suddenly felt awe-inspiring.

Tian Heng was aroused, and the other party obviously had great killing intent, and it was very likely that he made a tentative attack on him!

The worst thing is that the four people in front of me are all at the early stage of pill formation!

For Li Xian, this was a nightmare scenario.

Tian Heng could only match the opponent's strength and also let him reach the early stage of pill formation.

If these four people swarmed him, he would be completely stunned.

"One thing to say, but the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect, the Blood Ancestor Li Xingchen?"

Li Xian's heart trembled when he heard the other party's question.

This guy’s information is not very well-informed, it’s all from the previous version.

Thoughts were spinning in my mind, and I grabbed the wooden sign of Demon Lord Ji Xing hanging around my neck and dug it hard with my nails, while saying calmly:

"Li Xingchen? Haha, how dare an ant compare to me?"

My current vest is the Pole Star Demon Lord. You should hurry up and misunderstand me. Let’s chat a little more and don’t do anything!

The person who asked the question turned to look at the figure next to him and said:

"Jasmine, he said that he is not the Saint of the Stars and that the information is wrong? I just said that there is a problem with the information at the headquarters. If he really is the Saint of the Stars, how can he be so low-key? And ride an electric bike?"

Saint of the Stars? Listening to this name, the other party seems to respect Li Xingchen quite a lot. Should he recognize him? Li Xian's mind was spinning.

Li Moli lit a cigarette, squinted her eyes and looked at the man with exposed shoulders in the bed in front of her, and said slowly:

"Blood Ancestor Li Xingchen is famous for being as wise as a demon, cruel and cunning... If he says otherwise, then he is not? He is in the early stage of pill formation like us. Where did the pill formation monk come from in Qingcheng? Is he afraid that we will kill him?

he."

What is your relationship with Li Xingchen? Li Xian was rubbing the wooden tablet of the Demon Lord of the Pole Star with his divine thoughts at this moment, almost making sparks out of it. He had already scolded all the eighteen generations of Demon Lord of the Pole Star in his heart.

If you don’t come out, I’ll throw you into the latrine!

He laughed in a weird voice:

"Hey hehe, I'm in a good mood today. I'll spare you our lives...get out of here."

After pretending to be cool for so long, he has already developed a set of experience on how to pretend to be a boss.

Basically, it's a bluff, a bluff, a moody one, and hard to figure out.

Normal people should laugh when they should be angry, scream when they should cry, and be expressionless when they should laugh.

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, the four people in the darkness in front of them looked at each other and showed relaxed smiles at the same time.

An obviously older man next to him said in a hoarse voice:

"Friend, you have broken your skills. We have killed many people who pretended to be stupid like this. Basically, they were very tough in the mouth and soft in other places..."

The four people relaxed obviously, and the last person nodded and said:

"Yes, fellow Taoist Li Xingchen, we are all members of the Order of Light. You are also considered a senior in the Qianyuan world. It's a pity that things are so difficult in this world. If you want to blame it, it's because you are not strong enough...

"

As he spoke, a spiritual light surged in his palm, turning into a sword light, and he was about to take action.

At this time, Li Xian finally saw the people in front of him clearly.

This is a woman smoking a cigarette, a thin man wearing sunglasses at night, a honest man in a suit and leather shoes, and an old man playing cards in his hand!

If four people with the same level of cultivation in the early stages of forming a pill beat him, he would definitely be defeated!

This is simply the biggest crisis he has encountered since his debut, and it is also a nightmare in his heart.

In a hurry, Li Xian directly grasped the wooden sign of the Pole Star Demon Lord in his palm, preparing to use this thing to directly receive the opponent's attack.

No, he still has a trump card! Li Xian suddenly thought of something, and his mind instantly went under the bed.

A soft "thunk" sound was heard from under the bed, followed by a laugh.

The four people who were about to swarm forward and attack were suddenly startled, and they all took a step back and took the defensive again.

Then, as the four people looked at each other in astonishment, a person emerged from under the bed.

It's Jingyun.

Then came the second person.

Jinglan.

The third, the fourth, the fifth...

Thirteen people came out from under the small bed!

The legs of these thirteen people seemed to be very long, extending all the way to the bottom of the bed, floating on both sides of Li Xian's wooden bed like human skin balloons.

"Oh, there are quite a lot of people." Jing Yue smiled, her skin rolled up, and a large piece of her face was dented.

"Everyone is honored to meet you. Our Qingyun Sword Sect is currently looking for talents. I see that the four of you are very surprised. How about joining our Qingyun Sword Sect?" Jing Lan said enthusiastically.

"Master, I died so miserably..." Taoist Qingxu said sadly to Jing Yun who was standing aside.

The remaining people were all talking at once and it was noisy.

Looking at the thirteen "people" with only their skins left in front of them, with clusters of snake-like black shadows dancing inside their bodies, Wang Yi couldn't help but shudder, took a step back again, and said:

"What...what is this? It's so damn evil...Old K, look who it is from the Qianyuan Realm!"

The remaining three people also felt a chill.

They could even feel that each of the thirteen "people" in front of them had the aura of forming pills, but they had been dead for a long time!

What's this?

Ghost?

Painted skin?

The old man holding the poker flicked the poker in his hand, instantly pulled out a bare white card, threw it to the ground, and shouted:

"No, no, it can't be calculated. My sky-peeping technique has failed!"

They looked at Li Xian, who had been lying on the bed from beginning to end, and felt even more afraid of the man in front of them.

At this time, Li Xian felt the thirteen human swords under the control of his spiritual consciousness, with a calm expression and helplessness in his heart.

At this time, he had Tian Heng's power of forming pills, which could release these human swords, but he could not drive them to fight at all.

These gadgets seem to only react to enemies of Qingyun Sword Sect.

When released normally, it has basically no combat effectiveness, equivalent to one Tmall Elf per capita chatting here.

It's good to scare people.

Looking at the four people retreating in front of him, Li Xian grinned and said solemnly:

"Do you like it? You can become like this too."

As soon as these words came out, the four of them shuddered and retreated to the wall. Unable to bear it any longer, Li Moli shouted:

"Can't wait any longer! Fight to the death!"

As soon as the words fell, the four of them released violent spiritual power, and suddenly drew a strange shadow of a candlestick in the void in front of them.

The power of this candlestick shadow increased steadily, reaching the middle stage of Nascent Soul in an instant!

Not only that, Old K cut off one of his fingers and threw it into the candle body, which suddenly turned into ashes. In an instant, he summoned a breath from the void and attached it to the shadow of the candlestick.

This aura clearly carries an aura that has the same origin as the Shen Nian wooden tablet. Although it is far less than one ten thousandth of the Shen Nian wooden tablet, it is still a very strong aura, enough to severely damage the soul of the Nascent Soul monk!

This is also the strongest killing move of the four of them!

The next moment, the shadow of the candlestick was like a spear, stabbing towards Li Xian.

Li Xian, who was lying on the bed, was so moved that his eyes filled with tears.

Broken Brand finally responded.

A violent fairy power surged out from Li Xian's bed!
Chapter completed!
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