The world starts from the iron cloth shirt

Chen Xuan also looked calm, and looked towards the man in the red shirt.

The four eyes meet, like light and electricity.

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boom!

Intangible spiritual power overflowed at the same time, secretly confronting each other.

The mental power of the man in the red shirt is extremely terrifying, mixed with the voice of the Buddha, mixed with the chant of the devil. For a moment, he seems to have fallen into an ancient Buddhist temple, with three thousand Buddhas chanting beside him, making people abandon the world of mortals and convert to my Buddha. The devil, surrounded by the appearance of the demon, the dancing posture is seductive, the body twists and turns, the curves are constantly changing, extremely seductive, the voice is mellow, and it leads people to fall.

This person's spiritual power is silent, and his illusions change frequently, which is far stronger than Zen Master Haikong and Haiwai Liubai that Chen Xuan met before.

As soon as he got in touch, Chen Xuan almost suffered a dark loss.

But fortunately, his mental power has been tempered by the Eye of the Blood Hades, which contains a trace of red power, which makes him awake at a critical moment, and immediately activates the Eye of the Blood Hades. The opponent rushed away overwhelmingly.

hum!

The Buddha's voice and magic chant around him all disappeared, and the other party's invisible spiritual power collapsed in pieces, like a river falling apart, or melting ice and snow, being invaded by red light.

"Ok?"

The man in the red shirt showed a strange color, and the invisible mental power rushed out even more violently, like an invisible tide, rushing past in pieces.

The light of the Blood Hades Eye was immediately resisted by the other party's mental power, like red ripples, stopped in mid-air.

This is the first time that Chen Xuan has encountered someone who can block the power of his Blood Hades Eye!

He frowned, and suddenly took a step forward, his palm was full of purple light, and he slapped the red shirted man with his palm.

The man in the red shirt seemed to know how powerful it was. A thin black needle appeared in front of him, surrounded by a lot of spiritual power and true energy, it turned into a black light and rushed towards Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan's eyes flickered, and the three major body protection skills blessed his palms, and he slapped over quickly.

Boom!

The power of the palm was mighty, like a layer of purple waves, howling, with heavy oppression, the whole space was shaken, hitting the black thin needle.

After a face-to-face encounter, the true energy and mental power on the surface of the black needle were quickly dissipated by the impact, and then flew upside down.

The faces of the man in the red shirt and the group of masters around him changed slightly, and they sensed a powerful palm force sweeping over, like a tide, covering the sky and covering the earth.

Before the palm force got close, they felt a sense of heavy breathing.

A group of people flashed their bodies and appeared more than ten feet away in an instant, with gloomy expressions on their faces.

brush!

The black thin needle flew back to the man in the red shirt again, and was pinched by his two fingers.

"Huh? Dare to do it?"

Zhao Liuhe and Lu Buxiao's eyes turned cold, and they shot away in an instant.

At the same time, Gao Shun, Liu Wang, Gao Long, and Gao Hu all jumped out directly.

"Dare to find fault? Blind your dog's eyes?"

Gao Shun sneered and said, "Do you want to fight? If you don't want to, admit your mistake immediately!"

"That's right, if you don't admit your mistake today, it's doomed to never end!"

Liu Wang shouted.

Although they only opened the second porch, but their master is a figure in the [Secret Storehouse Realm], so they are full of confidence, which is no match for the man in red shirt.

Gao Rulai also strode out, with a gloomy face and a smirk, "Wu Lanhong, did you attack me, the guardian elder of the Five Poison Sect, for no reason? You are so courageous. If you don't give us an explanation today, we will never give up!"

"That's right, don't give up!"

Zhao Liuhe sneered.

A group of masters beside the man in the red shirt were furious and glared at them.

The red shirt man's heart darkened instantly, his eyes narrowed, and he looked at Chen Xuan from afar.

What a deep inner strength!

With one palm, it looks like a mountain.

Zen Master Haikong died unjustly.

"Everyone, it's just a misunderstanding, and I didn't do anything out of line, so I'm afraid it's too much for me to admit my mistake like this?"

The man in the red shirt said flatly.

"So what if it's too much? I asked you to admit your mistake, do you admit it or not?"

Liu Wang clasped his hands and sneered.

"Today we are bullying you with our numbers, what can you do, you have the guts to go to your master and sue us!"

Gao Shun took a step forward and said with a strange smile.

"Yes, go cry to your master, hahaha!"

Liu Wang laughed viciously.

"you…"

"Do you really think we are afraid that you will fail?"

Everyone around the man in the red shirt was furious.

One of the middle-aged men dressed as lamas suddenly sneered, "If we really want to fight, we may not be weaker than you. Why do you guys push so hard, we didn't do anything before!"

"I bother!"

Lv Buxiao snorted, and scolded: "The big lama who suffered a thousand dollars, do you really think we didn't see it? If you don't come up with an explanation today, it is doomed to be endless. In the worst case, let's fight and let the seniors from all walks of life come to judge!"

The big lama suddenly looked gloomy and said nothing.

"Come on, let's talk about this matter. If you don't give an account, then don't blame us for doing it."

Liu Wang tilted his head and grinned grimly.

Chen Xuan also looked at the group of men in red shirts calmly.