Martial Cultivator

Hearing these words with murderous intent, Old Dao Gengping surprisingly did not panic. Instead, he glanced at Chen Chao and then said to himself, "What a bunch of trash, that's fine, since they are all dead." , then there is no need to think about them.

In his opinion, since the Chen Chao in front of him went up the mountain alone and is now able to reach this point, it means that all the old Taoists who blocked him have died in Chen Chao's hands.

In this way, although it does prove that the martial arts cultivation of the young martial artist in front of him is truly unparalleled, but how much cultivation can he still have after killing so many old Taoists?

This kind of thing is probably self-evident.

Therefore, Old Taoist Geng Ping did not feel panic at all. After sizing up Chen Chao, he smiled and said, "Boy, to be able to reach this point is indeed considered an outstanding figure in the world. Unfortunately, that's all. I don't quite understand that living a good life is not enough." Why do you have to die?"

Chen Chao did not answer this question, because after a moment of pause, Chen Chao could no longer conceal his murderous intention, and his body flew past like an arrow from a string.

A powerful energy surged in front of Chen Chao's body, opening a path here.

It was like a strong wind blowing, blowing everything in the cave. Of course, the first thing that bore the brunt was the old Taoist's few white hair.

Old Taoist Geng Ping narrowed his eyes. He was still a little surprised by the surging vitality of the young warrior in front of him.

It is normal for a warrior who is less than 30 years old to have high vitality and blood, but he did not expect that the warrior in front of him would still be so full of vitality after fighting for such a long time. He did not look like a human at all, but more like a humanoid beast. beast.

"Okay, okay, such a strong energy and blood, it is just right to eat this fruit together. After eating you, I will be a year younger!"

Old Taoist Gengping raised his thin hands, and wisps of thick Tao Qi slowly spread out, gradually forming a huge vortex in front of his eyes. While it kept turning, a skinny arm stretched out from it, trying to drag Chen Chao into it.

Chen Chao's face was expressionless, and a sheathed straight knife appeared on his waist.

Holding the handle of the knife, Yunni has already made the sound of dragon roaring.

They were only a few feet apart, and Chen Chao drew his sword out of its sheath.

The light of Yunni's knife disappeared in a flash, and the sharp blade cut off the arm directly at this moment. Yunni saw blood, and the handle of the knife turned into snow-white color in an instant.

Turning white at the sight of blood has always been a special feature of Yunni.

Chen Chao stepped hard on the arm that fell to the ground. With a click, the arm was crushed into bloody mud by Chen Chao in an instant.

A flash of pain flashed across Old Dao Gengping's eyebrows, but it was smoothed away in an instant. The blood was dripping from the broken part of the arm. At this time, granulation sprouted slowly, as if to give birth to a brand new arm.

But Chen Chao had no intention of giving him this opportunity. Yun Ni slashed down from top to bottom, as if pulling out a bright white line, directly opening a hole in it.

Chen Chao, who was so motivated, didn't think too much at all.

Other things, now, the only thing he wants to do is to kill this Gengping veteran here in the shortest possible time and let him die completely.

Old Taoist Gengping saw that the barrier in front of him was cut open by Chen Chao. Unwilling to sit still and wait for death, he formed a seal with one hand. The Tao talismans condensed from Tao Qi were like flying swords, speeding towards Chen Chao, carrying endless The meaning of sharpness.

It's just that when those Dao talismans rolled up countless Dao Qi and rushed towards Chen Chao, Chen Chao had already slashed hard with a knife. On this line, all the Dao talismans that encountered this knife would be chopped off in an instant. Broken into two halves, the Dao talisman after being chopped into pieces, after degenerating into wisps of Dao Qi, actually condensed again and rushed towards Chen Chao.

In an instant, a cage was formed, trapping Chen Chao inside.

Chen Chao stretched out a hand and held a Taoist talisman, but at the same time, his arm was attacked by other Taoist talismans around him, and blood dripped instantly.

At the same time, there were countless Dao Qi that wanted to follow Chen Chao's wounds and penetrate into Chen Chao's body little by little, but soon those Dao Qi were crushed by a more mysterious aura in Chen Chao's body.

Chen Chao didn't care about this, but while grabbing the Taoist Talisman, he exerted a slight force, and cracks appeared one after another on the Taoist Talisman.

Like spider webs scattered.

Old Taoist Gengping felt heavy. The reason was not that Chen Chao had caught a Taoist talisman, but that he was puzzled as to why Chen Chao could hold that Taoist talisman.

You must know that among the many Dao talismans, only this one is the most mysterious, because in that cage, this is the real existence similar to the formation eye.

He didn't know how Chen Chao discovered it, but he knew that it was definitely not an accident.

The young warrior in front of him was definitely not as simple as he looked. There must be something else in him.

Just in the blink of an eye, the Dao Talisman was crushed by Chen Chao. Then Chen Chao took a deep breath and stepped out. The cage used to trap him disappeared in an instant, and the Dao Qi was completely destroyed by the Qi machine in front of him. rout.

Then, when Old Taoist Gengping didn't react, Chen Chao's body stepped forward, leaving an afterimage on the spot, and then another one, and one after another, and more than a dozen afterimages appeared directly in succession.

After countless afterimages gathered together, Chen Chao had already punched Laodao Gengping in the chest.

Old Dao Gengping was struck with an afterimage, as if his soul was about to be punched out by this young martial artist at this moment.

After that, the young warrior, who had few rivals in the world, finally spoke, "Old beast, have you really lived like a dog for so many years? Are you going to let others die for your own sake?"

Chen Chao narrowed his eyes and said, "Do you think that because you have a higher seniority, a higher realm, and an older age, you can do whatever you want? That you don't have to take other people's lives as your own? If so, then how can you do it?"

The officer also wants to tell you that your life is not life in my eyes! "

Geng Ping Lao Tao's Qi collapsed, but he gathered it together in an instant. Such an old monk who has practiced Taoism for many years definitely has many tricks, how can he be defeated so easily.

"Pindao means that your blood is dry. It's not as good as before. If we met back then, you, little beast, would just be suppressed by Pindao casually."

Old Taoist Gengping's eyes were filled with resentment.

What he resented was not only the Chen Dynasty, but also the years. When he was young, he was the kind of person who roamed the world and had few opponents. He had a high level and was respected by others. However, under the erosion of endless years, he had long since lost his temper. His blood will wither and he will no longer be what he once was.

Chen Chao smiled and said, "Will you find a way out for yourself?"

While talking, Chen Chao already held out another knife, and the snow-white blade passed past Old Dao Gengping in front of him in an instant.

There is also the faint sound of dragon roaring between heaven and earth.

Old Dao Gengping took a deep breath and began to mobilize his little remaining blood. The older he gets, the more important he is to this kind of blood. After all, at his age, the loss of blood is almost irreversible. One point less.

When it is used up, you can only face death.

Life, old age, illness and death, monks may not get sick, but death cannot be escaped. They can live many years longer than ordinary people, but many years later, when they face death, they will naturally be more afraid of death.

But I can't care about that much at the moment. Besides, it doesn't matter as long as I kill the young warrior in front of me and eat Zhu Xia's fruit afterwards.

After thinking about this, Old Dao Gengping no longer restrained himself, but fully mobilized the blood energy in his body. At this moment, his white hair slowly returned to its previous black color.

The wrinkles on his face began to slowly dissipate at this moment, finally revealing a smooth face. Although it could not be said to be as beautiful as jade, it was still extremely delicate.

At this moment, Old Dao Gengping has returned to the age of about thirty.

At that time, he was also called a genius by the world.

Looking at his hands that were replenished with flesh and blood, Old Dao Gengping smiled slightly. It seemed that he was filled with great pride at this moment, as if he was going crazy as a teenager.

He slowly rose into the air and sat cross-legged in the air with a calm expression.

Just a moment later, a voice like thunder sounded in his ears, "Old man, do you really think you are invincible now?"

Old Taoist Geng Ping was startled, then turned his head, and a black figure appeared beside him.

The man punched hard, directly hitting Geng Ping Laodao's Tianling Gai.

Old Taoist Geng Ping reacted quickly and raised his hands, but Chen Chao punched him open. His Tianling Cap received a heavy punch, and the Tao Qi he had gathered was instantly dispersed.

It turned out that he had just gained the spirit of a Taoist master.

Ping Laodao had to lower his head again at this moment. He fell to the ground and was stepped on the head by Chen Chao.

"No way, no way!"

Old Taoist Geng Ping shouted hysterically. He didn't understand. He had obviously adjusted his condition to its peak, so how could he still lose?

And he lost so quickly?

That's what's impossible.

Chen Chao lowered his head and looked at the old man. He didn't intend to say anything else, but kept exerting force with his feet. He was going to crush this head in the next moment.

"Even if you kill Pindao, she won't survive. She is destined to die!"

Old Daoist Gengping vomited blood, but his face was filled with a ferocious smile, a smile that looked very strange.

"That's not your concern."

Chen Chao only said this and crushed his head with his foot.

Plasma was sprayed everywhere, and everything around him became extremely messy at this moment.

After a breath condensed in Old Dao Gengping's body, he frantically rushed out of the cave. However, when he passed by Chen Chao, he was grabbed by the young man and crushed into pieces.

Afterwards, Chen Chaocai looked at Zhu Xia hanging in the air, cut off the rope, and rescued Zhu Xia.

Holding Zhu Xia in his arms, Chen Chao looked down at the girl who had so much brilliance in her eyes, feeling a little distressed.

Now her eyes were dim.

Zhu Xia tried her best to smile. The two dimples on both sides of her cheeks were like dried springs.

"Chen Chao, I almost thought I would never see you again."

Zhu Xia struggled to speak, her whole body was extremely weak. Chen Chao held her hand and brought some energy into her, but soon found that Zhu Xia's condition was extremely bad. At this moment, the blood in her body had dried up. , the vitality is constantly dissipating, and even if he uses Qi to protect her vitality, he can no longer stop it.

Chen Chao frowned, feeling a little annoyed. Is it still too late?

Zhu Xia seemed to see Chen Chao's sadness, and shook his head gently and said, "It doesn't matter, as long as I can see you one last time, that will be fine."

Chen Chao looked at Zhu Xia in front of him and remembered Xie Ying. Once upon a time, that girl died in his arms like this.

Chen Chao shook his head and said, "No, I won't let you die!"

Chen Chao said this very firmly. He would not allow the same tragedy to happen to him twice.

Standing up with Zhu Xia in his arms, Chen Chao looked at the big cauldron and walked over.

The cauldron exuded an indescribable medicinal fragrance, and the liquids were all flowing out of Zhu Xia's body. Chen Chao thought for a while and put Zhu Xia in.

As soon as Zhu Xia was exposed to these liquids, his face looked much better.

Chen Chao stared at the liquid, thoughtfully.