Chapter 217

Level 4 Xiuzhen Kingdom, xuanbingzong

As a four-level Xiuzhen country, Yunkai Kingdom has numerous religious doors in China. Large and small religious doors are scattered all over Yunkai kingdom. As the largest one on the northwest border of Yunkai Kingdom, xuanbing sect is located in the vast Yunluo snow mountain. With the help of the heaven and earth potential of Yunluo snow mountain, it gathers the heaven and earth aura in the surrounding area.

Within the clan, there are ancestors in the period of transforming gods. Even in the whole Yunkai country, they are in the forefront.

"Hey, have you heard? It's said that several senior brothers in the sect were killed in Hansha city."

"Hmm? Are you kidding? Someone in Hansha City dares to offend xuanbing sect?"

"I have also heard that it is said that it was not the forces in the city, but foreign monks."

"The zongmen law enforcement hall has been busy these two days."

“………………”

In the sect, the disciples of xuanbing sect were talking. You and I put together the outline of the matter in a short time.

When xuanbingzong sent a large number of personnel to search the whereabouts of Chen Xiaoming and others, outside the xuanbingzong array, three figures came slowly in the wind and snow.

"Sir, it should be right ahead."

The three are Chen Xiaoming, ouyangqian and others. They are all thought of by people. Chen Xiaoming doesn't want to be disturbed all the time, so he simply solves these disturbed people at one time.

Thinking that xuanbingzong was looking for himself in such a big way for a middle-aged man, he wanted to have a good relationship with a middle-aged man.

In order to avoid the loneliness of middle-aged men below, Chen Xiaoming is merciful. He works harder and helps send his family door down to accompany him.

"Well, you step back."

Chen Xiaoming has felt the xuanbingzong array in front of him. The strength of the array is troublesome even when the spirit melting period comes. It is enough for the level-4 Xiuzhen country.

When the right finger gently pointed in front of him, he saw that in the wind and snow, a large array of transparent aura array appeared in the wind and snow. The silver light on Chen Xiaoming's right finger flashed past. Ouyangqian's eyes behind him were frozen and her body trembled.

It was a palpitation, as if it came from the blood gap.

"Click, click, click......"

With a soft sound, there were cracks on the curtain of the aura array. Chen Xiaoming's breath surged, and he pointed his finger on the curtain. In the next second, the curtain broke instantly, turned into countless Yingying dots, and dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Who broke my xuanbing sect array?"

The array was broken, and several figures moved from the depths of the snow mountain in the distance. Among them, the leader was as high as the peak of Yuanying,

There was a wave of aura between hands and feet.

However, in an instant, several eyes locked on Chen Xiaoming. After scanning several divine senses, they saw that the several yuan infant friars of xuanbingzong frowned.

The old man at the peak of the yuan infant period, led by him, looked up and down at Chen Xiaoming, but he didn't act rashly.

"Did you break our sect?"

Originally, when the clan array was broken, the ancestors of the clan would certainly appear. After all, the clan array can resist friars in the period of transforming gods. Such a strong person can't resist without the period of transforming gods.

But when the patriarch of the sect is closed, he can't disturb him unless the sect is alive and dead.

"So what it is, so what it is not."

With a faint word, Chen Xiaoming slowly looked up, looked at the void, stood in the air, looked down at his xuanbing sect people, and couldn't help looking unhappy.

Taking out the purple pill from his arms, Chen Xiaoming threw it out at the void.

"Be careful."

An elder of xuanbingzong, who was in the middle of his infancy, drank in an instant. His aura surged in his body. He trained with a aura and went straight to the purple pill.

"Bang."

When pilian hit the purple pill, he saw that the purple pill was fragmented under the aura and turned into mustard powder, with a faint aroma scattered everywhere.

Chen Xiaoming smiled at the corners of his mouth and swept the five people in the air.

Seeing this, the first old man didn't know why. Suddenly, he always felt that something bad would happen.

"Hmm? No, there's a problem with the aroma!"

The old man just smelled the aroma and reacted instantly. At the same time, he frowned and shouted out to several people behind him.

However, it was too late. At the moment, the four people behind them were in great pain. They kept pinching their necks with both hands, as if this could alleviate the pain.

"Huh? No!"

The first old man was also ready to help others. However, at the beginning, the half mouthful of aroma he had previously inhaled played a role in his body. An unspeakable sharp pain appeared. The old man frowned and his body was stiff.

The originally stable aura became chaotic at the moment. The old man and several people behind him fell down involuntarily and stood in the snow.

Chen Xiaoming glanced at each other, and his eyes mainly focused on the old man headed by him.

Although the level of the pill refined by yourself is not high, it's really the first one who can see the problem at a glance.

"What did you do to us?"

The noble friar is the peak of his cultivation in his infancy. It's a shame that the old man was injured by pills at the moment.

"I'm a doctor. What do you say I did?"

Bending his fingers, another purple pill appeared in his hand. The head of the old man changed his look and looked at Chen Xiaoming with a trace of dignity.

One pill brought them to this point. If you take another pill, the old man may not be able to hold on.

"You can't let him succeed."

His eyes flashed fiercely, and the old man who was the first was also determined. The aura of the primordial baby gushed out of his body, and a flying knife flew out of the storage bag around his waist.

The Throwing Knife flickered with a disturbing wave. A faint aura filled the throwing knife. It looked like a magic weapon with a high level.

"Cut!"

The old man's eyes locked on Chen Xiaoming. Whether you are a mortal or a cultivator, he cut it with a knife.

"Alas, you will not die if you cut my heart!"

With a sigh, this is the first person to kill himself. Chen Xiaoming can't remember clearly.

But it doesn't matter. He raised his head slightly and glanced at the flying knife. Chen Xiaoming waved his right hand at the flying knife, and the flying knife fell in his hand the next second.

"Yes!"

His blow was easily broken. The chief old man knew that he and others were afraid of more or less bad luck.

Just thinking that the other party was clearly an old monster, he deliberately covered up his cultivation and came to xuanbing sect to make trouble. It was even more brazen to use the poison pill, making them unable to move.

He is the great elder of xuanbing sect, Lv Liang. Anyway, I am not convinced and unwilling.

"Whew."

With a flick of Qu's finger, the purple pill in his hand flew to the old man and others. Although Chen Xiaoming was helpless, he still had a smile on his face.

"It's over. I'll send you down for a reunion."