Wrath of the Immortal

"Why is he here again?"

As soon as Xiao Chen finished opening the cave, he saw Bai Qichao coming quickly.

Sensing the murderous aura emanating from the other party, Xiao Chen's heart tightened and he suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"Brother, long time no see!"

Xiao Chen saw Bai Qichao falling and said hello awkwardly.

"Whoever steps on the horse is your brother. If you dare to trick me, I will cut you into pieces."

Bai Qichao roared and was about to use his magic weapon to kill Xiao Chen.

"Brother, don't let the villain take advantage of you! The relationship between Qin Muxue and me is really not that kind of relationship."

Xiao Chen looked at Bai Qichao without fear and explained in a deep voice.

This is his last explanation. If the other party doesn't believe it, he can only solve it by fighting.

"Although I'm a little stupid, don't think I'm stupid..."

Bai Qichao sacrificed his magic weapon and pointed it at Xiao Chen.

It was a long knife, nine feet long, with complex patterns carved on it.

"This knife is called a pig-killing knife. If you can die under it, your death will be something to be proud of."

Bai Qichao held the butcher's knife tightly, glared at Xiao Chen, and said proudly.

Obviously, he was quite satisfied with giving this knife a name.

What he originally meant was that this knife was as fast as lightning and killed people like pigs.

I don't know what went wrong, but I chose such a stupid name.

"Is it worth it for a woman?"

Xiao Chen's eyes turned cold and he touched the storage bag on his waist.

"Damn it, your back hurts when you stand and talk. When I sleep with your woman, you will know how I feel."

Bai Qichao's eyes surged with murderous intent, he raised the butcher's knife in his hand and attacked Xiao Chen.

At this moment, even if he violated the sect's rules, he would kill Xiao Chen with his sword.

The stream of light on the butcher's knife turned and turned into a thunderbolt, heading straight for Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen's face darkened, he patted the storage bag on his waist and took out the small bronze sword.

As soon as the small sword appeared, the butcher's knife came in front of him. Xiao Chen's consciousness moved and he controlled the small sword to hit the blade.

"Clang!!!"

The two collided together, making a loud noise, and the huge impact force spread out.

Under this impact, Xiao Chen took three steps back and barely managed to steady his body.

"I can't tell that you, a soft-hearted person, have some skills."

Seeing Xiao Chen blocking the attack, Bai Qichao was slightly startled and said in surprise.

With that said, Bai Qichao fired a magic spell on the butcher's knife.

The sharp butcher's knife flashed brightly, and it attacked Xiao Chen again.

Xiao Chen's figure moved and appeared five feet away, controlling the small bronze sword to meet him.

The two magic weapons were fighting fiercely in the air. Every time they collided, the spiritual power in the small bronze sword collapsed.

No matter how much spiritual power Xiao Chen had in his body, he could not withstand such consumption.

He hesitated for a moment, raised his right hand, and pointed it at Bai Qichao.

With one finger raised, the color of heaven and earth changes.

The red beam of light, as fast as lightning, went straight to Bai Qichao's face.

Bai Qichao snorted coldly and didn't take Xiao Chen to heart at all.

In his eyes, foundation-building waste like Xiao Chen is no match for him even if he possesses fake magic weapons.

The gap between cultivation levels is difficult to make up, no matter how good the magic weapon is.

However, when Bai Qichao saw the flying white light, his expression became a little ugly.

"What kind of spell is this, and why does it have a soul-destroying aura?"

Bai Qichao's heart trembled, and he quickly took out the shield from his storage bag and blocked it in front of him.

The shield is completely black and has extremely strong defensive power.

The red beam was on the shield, and there was a clanging sound. The shield sparks flashed, blocking the beam attack.

"I didn't expect that the spiritual power in your body is so pure. It really opened my eyes."

Bai Qichao snorted coldly, stared at Xiao Chen, curled his lips and sneered.

After saying that, his consciousness moved and landed on Xiao Chen, locking Xiao Chen's body tightly.

Bai Qichao quickly pinched the magic formula, the ground shook violently, and all the surrounding plants withered instantly.

No matter how the ground shook, Bai Qichao was not affected at all, and the speed of the magic formula became faster and faster.

Xiao Chen's face turned a little pale. He knew that this was a fierce battle.

Xiao Chen deeply understood a truth when he was fighting against Lonely and Three Defeats.

If you don't rely on the effectiveness of the Twelve Capital Tianmen Formation, you can't compete with the Golden Core Stage monks.

Right now, time is limited and I don’t know if the formation can be completed.

Xiao Chen gritted his teeth and decided to take a gamble and sacrifice twelve ancient spiritual stones.

However, before he could set up his formation, something unexpected happened.

The frequency of the ground shaking became faster and faster, and huge ravines appeared.

Xiao Chen's body has been affected, and his spiritual power is on the verge of collapse.

He took a step forward, flew into the air, and quickly threw the ancient spirit stone towards the ground.

"What, you want to use ancient spiritual stones to buy your dog's life? It's too late!"

Seeing so many fast spirit stones falling, Bai Qichao was stunned for a moment and then laughed.

"The earth moves and the mountains shake, and a stone can be turned into a soldier."

Bai Qichao shouted low, controlled the rocks on the ground, and attacked Xiao Chen.

Suddenly, densely packed stones, numbering in the tens of thousands, smashed towards Xiao Chen.

The terrifying thing is that these stones turned into stone villains, which contained powerful attack power.

Xiao Chen's consciousness was tightly locked by Bai Qichao, and his movement range was limited, and he could only move within a thousand feet.

He gritted his teeth, input spiritual energy into the surface of his body, and relied on his own defense to resist.

"Huh? Strike an egg against a stone? Do you really think my little stone man is made of eggs?"

Bai Qichao was stunned. He seemed to have not expected Xiao Chen to use his body to resist the rocks. His words were somewhat incoherent.

Countless rocks fell on Xiao Chen and broke his defense.

Although Xiao Chen released his spiritual power and opened his defense with all his strength, many parts were still broken.

The stone man hit his skin, and his body was full of holes and blood.

Even so, Xiao Chen still gritted his teeth and arranged the Twelve Dutianmen Formation with difficulty.

"Boy, don't struggle in vain. When the falling rocks break your defense, it's the time when your soul will be scattered."

Bai Qichao sneered, his eyes full of disdain.

He felt that Xiao Chen was overestimating his own strength and making a meaningless resistance.

At the same time, he was also a little curious about why Xiao Chen had so much spiritual power in his body.

This has stopped several breaths, and he can continue to cast the body shield.

However, Bai Qichao didn't think much about it. Anyway, in his eyes, Xiao Chen was already a corpse.

Bai Qichao waved his sleeves, and another round of stones was thrown at Xiao Chen.

This time, the little stone man was faster and had stronger attack power.

"Oh my god, look, there are people fighting over there..."

The fight between the two attracted countless people to watch, including Hong Guogang and Liu Chunyan.

Most of the Qi Refining cultivators around saw a Jindan strongman perform magic for the first time.

Everyone was excited, hoping that one day they could reach the level of Bai Qichao.

Of course, these cultivators all had an expression of watching a show, and no one sympathized with Xiao Chen.

The world of immortal cultivation is a world where the strong prey on the weak.

Whoever has a high level of cultivation will be respected, otherwise he will be ridiculed.

"Xiao Chen, you dog, I let you slap me, I'll see how you die later."

Hong Guogang covered his swollen face and gritted his teeth at Xiao Chen.

"Xiao Chen, I am no match for you. Who can kill you?"

"Why don't you chase after someone else? Why do you prefer to eat gigolo?"

"Now, instead of eating gigolo, you are being stoned to death."

"..."

Liu Chunyan curled her lips and sneered in her heart.

She was ready. As long as Xiao Chen was stoned to death, she would snatch his storage bag.

At this moment, everyone thought that Xiao Chen would die.

Many people even thought that Xiao Chen would die miserably, with his soul torn apart.