Chapter 165: Hong Shixian’s Death

Jin Jingchen, as one of Thousand Chance Valley’s “Four Great Treasures”, has a not weak spiritual body and talent itself. Coupled with Thousand Chance Valley’s inheritance, she is now forty-five years old and is already a triple cultivation of the upper realm. for.

Her alert spirit array suddenly noticed the danger approaching, Jin Jingchen’s expression changed, and she hurriedly threw out three array plates again, filling the surrounding space.

All of a sudden, Jin Jingchen was surrounded by spirit formations, the lowest being the low-level barren rank, and the strongest had five types of low-level Hong-rank spirit formations.

But these still couldn’t stop the attack of the “Twelve Capital Heavenly Blood Refining Array”. In an instant, a powerful attack with the late stage of the Supreme Realm instantly broke the outside defensive array and came directly to Jin Jingchen’s face.

Jin Jingchen’s face changed slightly, gritted his teeth, and directly displayed his own field “Zilong Zhenyu”, arranged around him.

In an instant, the surrounding space was instantly filled with purple, and then a dragon-shaped spiritual force flew out, and the purple body was lifelike, so detailed that even a scale was so realistic.

After the Zilong flew out, he immediately faced the formation attack in front of him, slammed it, and instantly became entangled with the formation attack.



Her pale face showed a slight surprise, and when she was about to continue to increase her strength to support her Zilong, suddenly another attack appeared.

Jin Jingchen didn’t have any defense this time.

Previously, Murong Lin controlled the Great Array to kill people one by one, making everyone think that the Great Array could only kill one Exalted Existence at a time.

But this formation was controlled by Murong Lin and Liu Suifeng together!

Although Liu Suifeng had snatched a lot of good things from Wanjin Pavilion before, he didn’t run far away. Instead, he hid from the side. After receiving Murong Lin’s order, he also controlled the formation attack.

Just as Jin Jingchen controlled his purple dragon and the spiritual attack in front of him, he fought back and forth. The next moment, a more powerful force appeared behind her.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

But it was too late. Zilong had not broken away from the spiritual attack controlled by Murong Lin. The next moment, Liu Suifeng’s attack had come to Jin Jingchen’s back.

“Crack!”

With a bone crack, Jin Jingchen’s head covered with purple hair burst open instantly, suddenly turning into a bloody fog, and joining the bloody world.

Jin Jingchen, die.

Her long purple dragon also disappeared instantly with her death, and Murong Lin’s formation that could have been able to stop a little bit was completely damaged at this moment.

Murong Lin and Liu Suifeng continued to shoot.

There are still four of Qianjigu’s superior realm. Seeing Jin Jingchen’s death at this moment, it is inevitable that his expression will be sad and angry.

“Be careful!”

An upper realm of Thousand Chance Valley Venerable Controlling the Killing Array looked at the formation in the sky with a fierce expression, and threw out a fragment of the Spirit Soldier, then detonated it.

“boom!”

The whole world swayed again, it was the fragment of the high-ranking high-ranking spirit soldier, which had been nurtured by the existence of the upper realm for hundreds of years, and it was directly detonated at this moment, which was equivalent to a blow to the peak of the upper realm.

The natural counterattack of the formation did not find the person who attacked the formation, but Murong Lin knew it. He signaled Liu Suifeng to kill the Supreme Realm of Thousand Chance Valley, and he killed Hong Shixian.

Hong Shixian didn’t make a move at this moment, but hid from the side and watched carefully. An attack suddenly appeared in the space in front of him, heading towards him.

“Huh!? How come!” Hong Shixian’s face began to change. He understood when Jin Jingchen was killed when the two previous spiritual attacks appeared.

The spirit array only has the power to counterattack, and those who really control the spirit power to actively attack them hide in the dark, and they are even very likely to hide around them and within the formation.

And now when he saw a spiritual power attack rushing towards him, he was naturally more convinced of this.

Someone is really controlling it in secret!

What does he want to do? Hong Shixian looked at the attack on him in front of him, feeling a little confused and puzzled, but he still hurried up.

With a flash of light, a guqin appeared in his hand, his body was white jade, and the seven strings fell on it.



Then he directly sat cross-legged in the air, pressing his hands on the strings, and the surrounding “Seven Strings” field broke out in an instant. Coupled with the light of the spirit body from the fingers of his hands, he instantly plucked the strings.

A clear voice sounded.

“Ding!”

Then, a sharp attack directly faced the formation attack.

The two attacks collided in an instant, and while they were worn away, Hong Shixian’s attacks were obviously being continuously consumed.

Then he plucked another string.

“The morpho!”

Another sharp attack directly joined the battlefield.

So he kept playing like this, constantly sending out string attacks. In an instant, Murong Lin’s attack controlled by the formation was overwhelmed by the string attack.

But how could Murong Lin let it go? He sneered slightly in his eyes, manipulating a large array of attacks around Hong Shixian, and suddenly exploded, Hong Shixian instantly noticed that he was uncomfortable.

His face was pale, and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood that fell on the white jade guqin in front of him. This was his natal magic weapon, the low-level “seven stringed guqin” of Hong-rank.

He hurriedly took out a spirit pill and took it, his expression slightly changed, but another line of sight gathered.

He subconsciously went up, it was Murong Lin.

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Murong Lin smiled, blinked, and for an instant, “Eye Knife” started.

No one knows how Daoguang appeared, only Hong Shixian, who stared at Murong Lin, noticed this scene.

At that moment, as soon as Murong Lin blinked, the invincible light of the knife appeared in front of Hong Shixian and cut it towards him.

Hong Shixian watched Murong Lin attack him in surprise, his face full of disdain.

Although he is now fighting the formation, it is not like you, a young monk in the virtual world, who can successfully attack with the sneak attack.

He plucked the strings towards Murong Lin, and another invisible attack came up.

Just about to say something, his face turned pale again, because when his Qin Dao attack confronted Murong Lin, he suddenly discovered the power of the “Tianma Dao” in his “Eye Knife”.

Sweeping out a lot of Hong Shixian who practiced the fragments of the “Tianma Daodian” can naturally be recognized.

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This was originally a good thing, and I finally had a valid reason to shoot at Murong Lin, but after thinking about it, I still seemed to be trapped in the formation of the old way of the demon.

How could Murong Lin?

Then, Murong Lin’s eye knife changed again, and he slightly controlled the power of the formation, directly cooperating with the formation attack on the other side, while blocking his own string attack.

One side came directly in front of him, piercing into the center of his eyebrows.

Hong Shixian’s face was stunned, and the action of plucking the strings in his hand also stopped, and a small red dot appeared on the center of his eyebrows.

The little red dot keeps getting bigger, his eyes are gradually distracting, and his mouth mutters in disbelief: “How can you…respect the upper realm, you are with…they.”

His voice intermittently, then fell into a low tone.

He remembered the death of Lin Shidao, the death of Ni Qianjue, and the period when Murong Lin disappeared not long ago.

“Murong Lin…Yes, the devil’s old way!”

His body suddenly burst directly, but his words did not attract anyone’s attention, because everyone was avoiding Liu Suifeng’s formation attack.

“Run! The formation has begun to attack indiscriminately!”

“No! Don’t kill me, I haven’t attacked the formation! Ahhhhhhh!”

“Uncle Shi! Damn it! Uncle Shi has fallen!”

Suddenly, the people of the ten major sects were wailing everywhere, and the pavilion master of Wanjin Pavilion saw that the situation in front of him was not quite right, and when he was about to leave with Wanwanqiu, suddenly his face changed and turned into surprise.

A roar rang from the horizon, spreading throughout Panlang City in an instant: “Dare you!”

That voice was from Wan Suifeng, and Wan Suifeng rushed back!

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