"Puppies bully people too much!"

The clay figurine still had a third of his firepower, and being chased and beaten by a junior cultivator like this, the old man's face gradually became uneasy.

"Boom!"

At a certain moment, his tiger body shook, and a wave of air suddenly burst out from his body, followed immediately by a Dao sword!

"Die!"

This old man is not a swordsman, but the sword is a top-quality Taoist weapon with extraordinary power.

He is not a swordsman, but he still dares to practice axing in front of the Three-Zhan Sword Immortal, but this old man is also asking for his own destruction!

Feng Wuchen raised the corner of his mouth, pointed his sword together, and stepped forward.

The old man's sword moves looked extremely sharp, but in fact they were not blessed by the realm of swordsmanship. In Feng Wuchen's eyes, they were full of loopholes. After several moves, Feng Wuchen was not hurt at all.

"Whoosh!"

The old man slashed the air with his sword again. Feng Wuchen saw the opportunity and moved his sword finger slightly, activating the power of the sword at all.

"Buzz!"

Pulled by the force of the sword, the sword trembled and let out a sword cry.

"Red Bone Sword!"

Sensing something strange about the sword in his hand, the old man's eyes suddenly widened with surprise. He shouted angrily and clenched the hilt of the sword with all his strength.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Feng Wuchen's eyes flashed with a sharp light again, and with all his strength, he punched out!

"Boom!"

At that moment, the old man's attention was entirely on the Red Bone Sword. When he was distracted for a moment, he was hit directly on the forehead by Feng Wuchen's punch.

"..."

The huge force exploded, and the old man felt dizzy for a while, and his steps began to stumble!

But Feng Wuchen never likes to stop talking. He only knows that he will kill you while you are sick!

Seeing another punch, getting closer and closer to him, the old man's face was full of despair, and he sighed secretly: My life is at stake...

At the critical moment!

"stop!"

Somewhere in Fuyao Palace, following a woman's soft drink, a finger of light struck Feng Wuchen!

"careful!"

Seeing this, Chunyangzi rushed over directly,

He put up a barrier to block Feng Wuchen from the power of this finger!

"Get out of the way!"

At this moment, Feng Wuchen didn't care about killing the old man anymore. He immediately turned around and pushed away Chunyangzi who was blocking him. Then, he used the strength of nine cows and two tigers to catch the old man.

A flash of light!

"Boom!"

The fingerlight exploded instantly!

The thick heavenly spirit energy turned into layers of air waves and erupted in all directions, completely submerging Feng Wuchen in an instant.

"Little friend!"

"Owner!"

Ao Xin subconsciously wanted to rush into the air waves.

Chunyangzi was one step ahead of her, suppressing the demonic power surging in her body.

"Don't forget your master's instructions!"

"But Master..."

Chunyangzi turned around to look at the air wave and swallowed.

No wonder Feng Wuchen pushed him away desperately. If he resisted this finger, he would probably be dead, right?

"Don't worry... He has a thousand-foot demon body, he will be fine!"

Although it was an understatement, Chunyangzi's heart was hanging in the air and could not fall down for a long time.

"call!"

At this time, as a gust of fragrant wind passed by, a woman in white came from a certain direction.

As soon as this woman appeared, countless eyes were instantly attracted to her. A group of disciples from aristocratic families were fascinated by her and drooled all over the floor.

I saw that this woman's face was as crystal clear as jade, like a crescent moon, her facial features were as stunning as those of a country, just like flowers and trees piled with snow, her spirit was like autumn wisdom covered with frost, her cheeks were rongyong, her eyes were crystal clear, and they were floating in the wind.

Sending fragrance, exquisite and beautiful.

For a moment... even Chunyangzi, who had never been close to women, couldn't help but sigh and said to her heart, "How beautiful!"

However, this old man is much better than others, at least he has not lost his mind!

Saw the mess all over the ground

, the woman frowned lightly, and Luo Shang danced lightly. The smoke and dust on the field dispersed, revealing the white-haired young man!

At this moment, Feng Wuchen had just removed the power of that finger, and was suppressing the surging blood. He suddenly raised his head, and when he saw this woman, he felt as if he was electrocuted. His pupils instantly dilated, and his body was shaking uncontrollably.

Got up.

When his pupils were dilated to the extreme, two lines of clear tears slipped from the corners of his eyes uncontrollably.

At that moment, there was no murderous intent or ferocity in the eyes of this white-haired young man, but only tenderness.

"It's you...it's you..."

He stood up subconsciously and leaned towards the woman.

As I walked, my tears couldn’t stop flowing!

However, his body is only half-length.

"puff!"

His energy and blood suddenly surged, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body staggered and fell forward.

Seeing this, the woman frowned slightly, suddenly raised her hand, and lifted the young man's body up with a stream of spiritual energy.

Feng Wuchen looked at the woman from a distance. Although his face was as pale as snow, he was crying and laughing, and murmured: "Finally... finally I see you..."

"..."

After saying this, his eyes closed and the next moment, he lost consciousness.

"Little friend!"

Seeing this, Chunyangzi didn't care too much, rushed over, hugged Feng Wuchen's body, and stared at the woman who was gradually approaching with unkind eyes.

"I want to kill him! Get through this first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his body was full of fire, and he had obviously made desperate preparations.

Who would have thought that the woman took one step and jumped directly over his shoulder.

At the same time, a terrifying coercion came on his shoulders. At that moment, he felt like the sky was falling and the earth was falling, unable to move, and the fire surging in his body gradually extinguished.

At this moment, he realized how terrifying the woman's strength was.

"You want to fight me desperately, but you don't have the qualifications yet."

grid!"

After the woman's cold voice fell, she waved her jade hand lightly, and Chunyangzi's body flew away and fell far away.

"Little friend! Ao Xin... protect your master!" At this moment, Chunyangzi could no longer care about anything else and immediately shouted to Ao Xin.

However, Ao Xin did not immediately put up a defensive posture, but opened a pair of innocent eyes and allowed the woman to walk in.

To ward off evil spirits is to inherit one-ninth of the true dragon's bloodline, and to be able to sense the malice and murderous intent of others.

What's more, Ao Xin is a genuine dragon!

The reason why she wanted to take action before was because she sensed danger and murderous intent from that finger light.

But at this moment, there was no trace of malice in the woman in front of him...

"Don't worry...I won't kill him!"

"Ahem..." At this time, the outer elder who was in charge of the assessment turned pale with fright. He knelt on his knees and crawled all the way to a short distance in front of the woman, kowtowing repeatedly: "Your Highness the Saint... This man is planning something evil. He is trying to do something wrong."

I am committing murder in Fuyao Palace! Please ask the Holy Lady to put him to death!"

The woman known as the Saint turned her beautiful eyes, glanced at this person, and said coldly: "Do I need you to teach me how to do things?"

The old man was suddenly frightened and trembled: "I don't dare..."

"Tell me! What happened here?"

The corner of the old man's mouth twitched. Although he was frightened and lost consciousness, he could only admit his mistake: "Your Highness, you are aware of this! These two people wanted to take the assessment and enter Fuyao Palace, but they... failed the assessment. I asked them to leave, but here they are.

Fight!"

The saint didn't speak, but asked in a vague way: "What is your current cultivation level?"

The old man was so frightened that he subconsciously said: "God..."

The saint's face gradually darkened, and her tone became a little more serious: "Failed the test? How can a person who failed the test beat your majestic God like this?"

At that moment, the old man's eyes suddenly opened, and his face was full of despair.
Chapter completed!