I only have passive skills, so I'm extremely cautious

Chapter 165: Defeat of Jinxiu Pavilion

"Are you from Qingfeng Palace?"

"What's your purpose!"

"Targeting Yanyu? Using our Jinxiu Pavilion as a target!"

The old Pavilion Master went crazy. He had just seen hope and extended his lifespan, but he didn't expect to be hit one after another.

The old heart couldn't stand the heavy blow. He vomited several mouthfuls of black blood in succession and was dying.

Chen Zhong didn't speak the whole time. He stared at the old Pavilion Master indifferently, his eyes so deep that they made people tremble.

"Do it." Chen Zhong ordered. Looking at the old Pavilion Master's posture, it seemed that he couldn't ask anything.

Wang Dezhi raised his right fist high and fell down with a bang. The spiritual power fist wind condensed into substance hit the latter's face.

Puff!

Red and white flowed all over the ground.

He also followed in the footsteps of his grandson.

Chen Zhong stepped forward, and the wind and thunder bow cut open the old Pavilion Master's chest, revealing the red spirit bead inside.

Roar!

A weak roar suddenly rose from the old Pavilion Master's body. It was his contracted demon soul.

The host is dead, so the demon soul cannot live forever.

Chen Zhong's soul was shattered by the knife.

"The spirit bead of the Grandmaster Realm," Chen Zhong played with the spirit bead in his palm, "you can try adding it to the fifth-grade spirit formation."

Then, it was the old process.

Because it was the corpse of the Grandmaster Realm, Chen Zhong did not dare to take it lightly.

Third-grade heavy pressure talisman!

Third-grade flame talisman!

Third-grade lightning strike talisman!

Third-grade explosion talisman!

Third-grade wind blade talisman!

This package was cycled ten times, and the last few corpse melting talismans were thrown down to melt the fine dust remaining on the ground.

After doing all this, a huge pit 20 meters deep appeared on the side of the road.

Turning his head, Chen Zhong was puzzled, "Why do you look constipated?"

Wang Dezhi's face was pale, his facial features were distorted, and he really looked like he was about to vomit.

"Sir, I feel like I have understood a little bit, but I can't grasp it. It's so uncomfortable."

Beep!

Detecting that someone around is about to break through the realm, whether to open the creation mode.

"Open."

Chen Zhong rolled up his sleeves and whispered, "Look at me."

This voice is like heavenly music, moving the heart.

Wang Dezhi subconsciously raised his head, and when he saw Chen Zhong, who was floating and independent, his whole person was sublimated.

Chen Zhong just stood there, towering like a sacred mountain, but his casual blink and eyebrow raise contained countless wonderful Tao rhymes.

Layer after layer of filters were added to Chen Zhong, no, it should be said that they were added to Wang Dezhi's eyes.

"Burp!"

Chen Zhong embarrassedly but politely burped full of the taste of black pepper steak.

Wang Dezhi suddenly realized that the gentleman's behavior was a result of extreme stillness and thinking of movement!

Ten minutes later.

"Sir, I understand."

As soon as Wang Dezhi finished speaking, a surging breath burst out of his body.

Grandmaster level one - two levels!

Chen Zhong touched his nose. This burp was really inappropriate. "Congratulations."

Wang Dezhi stared at Chen Zhong in amazement. He felt more and more that Chen Zhong was a treasure chest. The more he dug, the more surprises he would reveal.

He bowed respectfully. "Thank you for your enlightenment, sir!"

"It doesn't matter. Since you are following me, I will naturally not treat you unfairly." Chen Zhong stood beside the huge pit and smiled kindly.

"I don't have much to do here. You can go back to Hongwu Gate first and live your life as usual. I will notify you if there is any need." Chen Zhong said again. Wang Dezhi is the elder of a sect after all. There are many matters that must be dealt with. He can't tie him to himself.

Moreover, there are many benefits for Wang Dezhi to stay in Hongwu Gate. At least he can quickly learn all kinds of secret news in the spiritual world.

"What a pity!" Chen Zhong sighed.

The old pavilion master didn't even bring the storage spiritual tool when he went out. It seems that he was really in a hurry to leave.

The key is that Chen Zhong didn't dare to rob Jinxiu Pavilion, which was not comparable to any Mingqihui. Not to mention the official reaction of the empire, Chen Zhong had no intention of venturing into the building that was like a dragon's den and a tiger's lair.

It was too risky to do so, and he would not face an economic crisis for the time being by selling talismans.

In fact, the most fundamental thing was that Chen Zhong was unwilling to be exposed to the empire openly.

Maybe the top leaders of the empire knew of his existence, but everyone turned a blind eye and lived in peace. If this situation was broken and it was put in the open, it would be hard to say.

First, the storage spiritual weapon was transmitted back to the main body through the space channel of the Divine Skill Library, and the clone Chen Zhong pierced his chest with a palm, and his heart exploded at the same time as the severe pain.

He fell to the ground and gradually dissipated into a flying hair.

Shenxue Sect.

"Huh!"

Chen Zhong felt a lot more relaxed in an instant, and controlling the clone still made him feel a little tired.

The fighting was still going on, and the slaughter in the spirit formation was coming to an end. The disciples of Shenxue Sect formed a circle and attacked the members of Jinxiu Pavilion from a distance.

Broken limbs and arms flew everywhere, how miserable it was!

This is the reality of the spirit world, the strong prey on the weak, and there is no right or wrong.

If you want to kill me, then I will kill you.

It is such a simple and rough rule.

"Old witch Yang Qin--"

Jian Qing shouted angrily, "Come down and fight me!"

In the past, Yang Qin would definitely go down.

But under the influence of Chen Zhong in the past few days, Yang Qin was unmoved and even laughed at him.

"Winning in a stable way, not seeking temporary self-esteem and pride, sir, is also my mentor and friend."

The four Soul Tempering Realm no longer cared about their subordinates, leaving them to die or be injured. They joined forces to attack one place, and various attacks made a fourth-grade light curtain array clang.

Chen Zhong's mind moved, and a third-grade water spirit array formed an ocean and rushed over.

"I'll stop you from continuing!" A Soul Tempering Realm priest turned around and released a flame light shield.

Whoosh!

A fourth-grade water spirit array turned into a concentrated small bead, and drilled out of the ocean at lightning speed.

This is Chen Zhong's real attack!

Concentration is the essence, and the penetration is first-class.

Puff...

A hole suddenly appeared between the eyebrows of this Soul Tempering Realm priest.

He did not die directly, but staggered in a daze, and exploded from the inside out after a few seconds, and his body was full of liquid.

Bang!

The three of them blasted a gap.

Jian Qing and the right protector squeezed out quickly, and the other person had already stepped out half of his body, but the light curtain array healed again.

Puff——

Split into two, the face was smooth and neat, and the person slowly slid down like two pieces of bacon.

"Retreat!" Jian Qing yelled.

"Is it so dark?" The right protector looked up and was stunned.

A huge dragon-shaped spirit beast swooped down directly at them.

The momentum of a half-step fifth level is unstoppable!

Xiaobai groaned, and the right protector was swallowed by it in one bite, biting with his upper and lower jaws, leaving a mouthful of fragrance.

Click.

Half of his forearm fell into Jian Qing's arms, and he trembled uncontrollably.

"Mr. Shen, Mr. Shen... You dug a big hole!"

Chen Zhong stood on the high tower, took out his mobile phone and pointed.

Ding!

Jian Qing opened it and found that a stranger had added him as a friend and sent a photo.

After seeing the content of the photo, Jian Qing knelt on the ground in a daze.

"Kill my son, kill my father, Mr. Shen, you want to cut off the foundation of my Jian family!"

Chen Zhong smiled, "Only the state officials are allowed to set fires, but the people are not allowed to light lamps? When you were doing so many evil things, why didn't you think that this day would come?"

"Besides, you should never steal my things."

Jian Qing was stunned, "Robbing your things... Could it be the Holy Snow Lotus?!"

He smiled bitterly, "That thing... is actually not that important to us."

Chen Zhong said, "This is fate. If you met me earlier and could have reached an agreement, maybe the Shenxue Sect would have changed its plaque now."

Jian Qing secretly prepared to escape. He was not stupid, how could he sincerely complain to Chen Zhong here.

"If..."

Before he finished speaking, the tip of a scepter came out from his neck.

While he was talking to Chen Zhong, Yang Qin had come behind him without knowing when, and completed the sneak attack, and pasted thirty breath-hiding talismans on her body.

Chen Zhong said kindly, "Master Jian, don't you really think I have the leisure to chat with you?"

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