"Where there is so much nonsense, call Chen Weichen out, or you Wudaozong will suffer today."
Haikui said, reaching out and grabbing two people, both of them didn’t flash in the past. Haikui grabbed his shoulder and waved together, throwing them out and hitting the retaining wall before stopping.
Two people slowly climb up from the ground Haikui didn’t heavy-handed, both of them were only slightly injured.
Soon after, several yogis came to Haikui, and they all knocked over the ground without saying anything, "Tell Chen Weichen to come out."
"Why are you looking for my grandmaster?" Suddenly a woman’s voice came.
Haikui looked askance at her cultivation in the foundation period, especially a woman. Haikui didn’t want to make it difficult for her. "I have some personal grievances with Chen Weichen to ask him to come, or I will destroy your martial arts Sect today."
"My grandmaster is closed, so I can’t see my predecessors or come back in a few days." It is very polite for women to call their predecessors when they see Hai Kuixiu as advanced.
"You said let me come back in a few days, and I will come back in a few days. Who am I? I’ll count to three seconds. If I don’t come, I’ll kill." Haikui said with a snort of cold, feeling that there were monks spying on the dangers not far away.
"You are being cruel." A white light came from a distance, and it was the arrival of the Yuan infant monk not far away.
Haikui didn’t look at Chen Weichen frowning. "Call Chen Weichen out."
"Win first. I’m looking for my brother."
Haikui looked at the monk in front of him who looked in white and was in his early thirties. "It turned out to be your brother. Well, I’ll waste your whole body first and fix it for me to see if he can’t come out."
Haikui’s rage suddenly rose in his heart, and his figure whooshed once before he came to the friar of Yuan’s infant period, and he raised a finger towards his eyebrows.
The white friar’s eyes shrank so fast that he was so surprised that he raised his hand and went to separate Haikui’s fingers from the palm of his hand.
The white friar only felt a slight pause in the whole body hemp movement, and Haikui’s second finger clicked his eyebrows at this moment.
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Chapter 220th Wu Daozong Chen Weichen, from today on, disappear.
Looking for the fastest website update, please search Baidu for "fragile". Haikui said in a cold voice that I didn’t expect this Yuan infant monk to be able to resist being sealed by the broken magic.
Haikui stretched out his palm and pressed it on his top door. "I’ll help you abolish your cultivation today. Be a mortal and live this life."
With that, the inner Dan in the body rotates for a week, and the real force of the white monk’s whole body is coming towards Haikui crazily.
The white friar’s face turned white and scared in an instant and shouted, "Don’t you dare to abolish me as my brother and I will spare you."
"I’m waiting for him to come." Haikui’s fingers gave a hard grasp and clicked, and the head and skull of the white monk were cracked by Haikui.
The eyes slowly changed from panic to apathy, and finally the whole body began to become soft. The black hair on the head began to gray at the speed visible to the naked eye, and the skin on the white monk began to shrink. The whole person instantly aged for decades, and the vitality passed in the blink of an eye.
When the true yuan in his body is about to be absorbed by Haikui, Yuan Ying in his body struggles to rush out and still can’t escape the fate of being caught by Haikui, throwing the white monk’s body and grabbing his Yuan Ying with a hard suck.
Yuan Ying slowly began to dim and finally became a little crystal awn, which was completely absorbed into the abdomen by Hai Kui.
The colorful inside dantian has grown a circle, and the color is slightly obvious.
The monk in white lost a lot of vitality in his body. He originally looked like a young man in his thirties. At this time, he suddenly became a 7880-year-old man, especially Haikui, who was hit hard by the head just now. The whole person was in a coma. His vitality was weak in the past, as if he were going to die at any time.
The disciples of Wu Daozong who were low in cultivation were frightened by this scene. The white monk Hai Kui didn’t know who it was, but they did. It was a rare master in the sect, a master in Yuan’s infancy, but it became like this in the blink of an eye in the hands of the boy who looked about twenty.
Before talking to Haikui, the woman in the foundation period was also frightened at this time. Her eyes were horrified and she looked at Haikui’s involuntary body trembling.
"Give you ten minutes to inform Chen Weichen or I will destroy Wudaozong." Haikui said with a wave of his hand and a hurricane, all these young students of Wudaozong were fanned and rolled all over the floor, and the women in the foundation period even rolled and crawled to escape to the distance.
Haikui waved and lay on the ground, and the white friar who had become a basket case slowly floated up and blew out a real gas ring around him, slowly repairing the injury for him.
After less than a minute, the white monk opened his eyes, and his eyes were no longer clear and turbid, and he looked at Haikui with trembling eyes.
"How does it feel to be ruined?" Haikui asked with a cruel smile on his face.
"You’re a devil." The white friar gritted his teeth and squeezed out these words.
"Evil magic way" Haikui sneered twice "What is evil and what is magic", and pointed out that his eyebrows took out JingXie from their own eyebrows and put it into the white monk’s brow. At the same time, the gods separated a ray into the white monk’s body to forcibly drive away his soul.
The white friar’s eyes gradually became blurred. How can he resist Haikui and control his body with his spirit when he is completely abolished by Haikui?
"Say I’m a demon and I’m a demon. In fact, I’m not crazy enough, but I always feel crazy." Haikui stared at the white monk with a smile and threw him on the ground.
Friar in white lay prone on the ground as if he were in a coma again.
Haven’t you appeared yet? Haikui frowned slightly, put his hands back and secretly calculated the time. Anyway, killing one person is killing two people and killing me. I cursed the misery of my own death. Today is the day when I killed Li Yi. You are lucky to have so many people to die with you.
Haikui was thinking of a fairly strong breath approaching him. When he looked up, he saw a familiar figure flying rapidly in his direction. Haikui snorted and Chen Weichen finally came.
Chen Weichen, who flew in the distance, looked at Hai Kui, who was standing there, and could feel his strong rage. He was wary of people who didn’t come to the voice first. "Who are you to make trouble in my martial arts Sect’s territory?"
"Chen Weichen, don’t you know me?" Haikui said impassively.
Chen Weichen came to a distance of dozens of feet from Haikui and stopped. Looking at it carefully, Haikui felt a little familiar, but he couldn’t remember who it was.
"I’m sorry I didn’t recognize you."
"Ha ha, you are really forgetful. You don’t remember me, but I have been missing you for many years. Your appearance is deeply engraved in my heart." Hai Kuipi said with a smile.
Chen Weichen’s face is slightly gloomy. He can’t see whether Haikui’s cultivation is more than Yuan’s infancy. He can only feel that Haikui’s cultivation is not weak, and he has a strong anger that makes Chen Weichen cautious.
Chen Weichen is a madman who is practicing and likes to find someone to fight, but he doesn’t want to contradict this kind of angry monk, because this kind of anger is the source of killing, which will make people cruel, bloodthirsty and murderous.
Judging from this violent Chen Weichen, this boy doesn’t kill many people, but he is evolving to the murderous Lord.
"I don’t know why you are looking for Wu Daozong, and I really don’t know you." Chen Weichen really can’t remember who Haikui was. The hurried scene of that year has been forgotten by him in most of his practice time.
"I don’t know. I flew by here ten years ago, and you blocked my way. You fought me inexplicably, which delayed my time. Because of your delay, my parents’ souls were taken out, and you are also a murderer." Haikui stared at him word for word and said.
Chen Weichen thought hard according to Haikui’s words, and his face changed. He finally remembered it, although it was a little vague, but it did happen. But in those days, that boy’s cultivation was obviously only Yuan Ying’s initial strength. Now how does he feel higher than himself? How did he grow so fast in ten years?
"How do you remember that you should pay the price for what happened before? That is, you won’t die if you don’t die." Haikui said that a small umbrella floated slowly in front of you, and the blue Lei Guang on the small umbrella flashed slowly, and every time you opened it, more blue thunder condensed.
Chen Weichen looked at Haikui somberly. "You can’t kill me."
Haikui sneered, "Well, I’ll kill you and try." At the same time, he pointed to the ground and said, "See?"
Chen Weichen looked in the direction pointed by Haikui’s finger and saw an old man lying on the ground, but he didn’t know who it was after looking for a long time.
"Why don’t you know him? You are his brother." Haikui shook his head slightly and sneered more.
Chen Weichen, a "younger brother", became more and more familiar with the clothes he was wearing.
"Don’t you believe it? Your teacher younger brother’s whole body has been ruined by me, so he has become this ghost." Haikui Tantan hand said.
Chen Weichen reached out and grabbed his younger brother’s body with an angry low drink and flew close to him. Sure enough, his face was somewhat similar to "hello malicious heart"
Chen Weichen holding the coma teacher younger brother hate hate teeth to HaiKui said.
"This is called the causal cycle. When you indiscriminately shot me, it took me time to get back as soon as possible, causing my parents’ souls to be whipped. At this time, you actually said that I was so cruel. I was just retaliating and you were guilty."
Haikui said Aoki fenglei umbrella has been completely propped up by him, and there are countless green gases around it that condense towards the umbrella.