The end of the world starts with failing the exam

Chapter 739 Subduing Demons·Conquering Demons (Part )

"War?"

Chen Jing leaned lazily on the back of the chair. There was no human face under the silver-white metal mask, so he didn't know what his expression was, but he couldn't help but reveal a hint of disdain in his tone.

"Are you worthy of saying this?"

"..."

"A disciple of [White Tiger Palace] dares to ask me this. Do you think you are qualified to question me on behalf of [White Tiger Palace]?"

"I just think……"

"Noisy stuff."

Chen Jing's tone of voice gradually became colder, and the kinetic flying sword "Hidden Dragon Son" attached to his waist began to tremble faintly. The "Sword Spirit" loaded in the intelligent module also felt the anger of its owner, and then issued a Waves of terrifying dragon roars.

"I think you are also a 'monster' with no rules. I should teach you a lesson before Master Qi comes..."

Hearing this, Taoist Sanfa did not dare to hesitate, and almost instinctively chose to turn around and run away without even the thought of resisting, because he knew very well how terrifying this skinny alchemist was...

It can be seen from the fact that he summoned the flying sword to behead all the junior disciples before. The whole process was silent and he killed several alchemists in an understatement. Even if he was stronger than those outer disciples, he was not much stronger... At least he can't defeat this true king of Weiyang Palace!

So, running away is the only option.

"Why hasn't Master come yet..."

At this moment, Sanfa Taoist has started to panic, and even started to regret why he talked so much. Wouldn't it be better to just wait for the master to come to the rescue?

The master of Weiyang Palace is obviously going crazy. It can be seen from the fact that he completely ignored the rules and regulations of the research association and killed fellow practitioners. Even if he is a direct disciple of "Xie Shanke", it doesn't seem like he can give his master A face-saving person...

"You can't escape."

Hearing this cold voice ringing in his ears, Taoist Sanfa instantly shuddered, but when he looked back, he saw that Zhenjun Huaijing was still sitting on the sedan chair, and he did not come to chase him as he imagined. he.

But at this moment.

Sanfa Taoist felt his body tilt uncontrollably, staggered suddenly and almost fell to his knees.

This is not the impact of an external impact, but more like the body suddenly losing balance...

The Sanfa Taoist couldn't help but feel very strange, because he felt that this phenomenon should not happen to him. After all, he had shed his mortal body a few years ago and installed a full set of advanced prosthetics specially provided by true disciples within the research association.

So let alone running on the concrete ground, even if you are flying over the walls in the city, you won't be able to stagger.

Could it be the magical power of Zhenjun Huaijing?

Or was he accidentally planted with a virus that affected the function of the prosthetic body?

No...it's not...

Sanfa Taoist looked at his bare left shoulder and realized that his left arm had been removed.

The sudden loss of limbs caused the body to lose balance. This answer is consistent with common sense, but why... why can his sword be so fast? ! It even exceeds the reaction speed of the brain-computer chip! !

In the righteous eyes of the three Dharma Taoists.

A series of red and bold warning characters slowly jumped out, and it was not until this moment that his body realized that he was injured.

"Good at wielding swords and weapons, proficient in thunder, and the best in supernatural powers..." Taoist Sanfa couldn't help but recall the evaluation of "True Monarch Huai Jing" by Xie Shanke, the master of [White Tiger Palace] many years ago. At that time, all the disciples were still talking to Xie Shanke It's an exaggeration. After all, the concept that Weiyang Palace is equivalent to a soft persimmon has always been circulated in the alchemist circle.

<divclass="contentadv">But now Sanfa Taoist understands that Master is really not exaggerating. That alchemist, who is so low-key that people look down upon, is indeed terrifyingly powerful!

"True Lord!!! You are so generous and let me go!!! [White Tiger Palace] will definitely thank you greatly afterwards!!!"

Amidst the Sanfa Taoist's shrill begging for mercy, Chen Jing still had no intention of changing his mind and silently controlled the flying sword to continue cutting his body.

Unlike the outer disciples who were beheaded before, Sanfa Taoist is after all a direct disciple of Xie Shanke. The prosthetic body installed in his body is a high-standard customized product within the research association. There is even a liquid implant under the artificial skin. Buffer layer, that kind of bulletproof material takes a little more effort to cut...

But that's all.

It takes two seconds to kill him.

It only takes a moment to kill those outer disciples.

That's the difference.

"Zhenjun, he seems to be Xie Shanke's most valued disciple, so let's kill him like this..."

"It's just a disciple of the inner sect. Just kill him. It's nothing." Chen Jing controlled the flying sword to cut off the limbs of the Sanfa Taoist and said to Ah Qi lightly, "We at Weiyang Palace have endured it for too long. Since I decided to get angry this time, I’ll let it go big.”

When the boy Ah Qi heard what his master said, he immediately stopped talking.

Although he felt that this matter might get bigger and bigger, but so what? Is it possible that we really want these outsiders to poop on top of Weiyang Palace? It’s time to teach them a lesson!

Just when Chen Jing was about to cut off the head of Sanfa Taoist, a strange sound suddenly appeared in his ears, similar to tinnitus, and the boy Ah Qi on the side also felt this way.

"Someone is breaking through the restrictions I set." Chen Jing suddenly raised his head and looked at the bright sky, "It should be Xie Shanke... He wanted to restore the communication before they arrived. It seems that he is very worried about his precious apprentice. "

"Zhenjun, what are those things?" Jitong Ah Qi suddenly raised his hand and pointed to the sky, looking at the translucent humanoid shadows, his whole body couldn't help but become wary, "Why do they look a bit like an orphan in the data space?" Where are the wild ghosts..."

"It's just a dozen 'ghosts' raised by Xie Shanke." Chen Jing shook his head and said in a calm tone, "Xie Shanke really thinks that he is the legendary tiger, and he wants to break it after calling a dozen of them. My firewall?”

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Jing called Feijian back.

At this moment, the Sanfa Taoist who was dismembered alive by him was already dead. Even his biological brain was chopped to pieces by the flying sword, and his abdominal cavity was messed up. The heart hidden in his dantian was as black as an iron ball. The "inner elixir" was also dug out by Chen Jing with his flying sword.

"Take it, this 'inner elixir' is a good thing." Chen Jing threw the inner elixir that Feijian carefully "carried" back to Ah Qi, indicating that he should keep it safe, "Xie Shanke should have spent a lot of money to get this thing." It's a lot of strength. When you go back, I will help you refine it as a master, and it will be much easier to advance to the rank in the future."

"Thank you, Zhenjun!" Ji Tong Ah Qi held the inner elixir with excitement on his face, and was so happy that he didn't even know what to say.

at the same time.

Chen Jing and the others only heard an extremely gloomy voice suddenly ringing in the air.

They all recognized it.

That was the voice of Xie Shanke, the master of [White Tiger Palace],

"I wish that my mind is at ease and I always go to the node. When the calamity breaks out, my clone will never be destroyed... The divine weapon is as urgent as the law!!!"