Chapter 1492

The old man in grey was about to make a disaster to Chu Chen, but he didn't think of it. He said it first.

"No matter whether the treasure is stolen by us or distributed by the elders of the regiment, I will just say that our blood eagle breaks the internal affairs of the formation and does your shit!"

The old man in grey did not expect Chu Chen meeting to burst out suddenly and was stunned.

Chu Chen waved his hand to show the startled young man in white to one side and looked indifferent.

"Moreover, we have never heard of the blood eagle elder's good friends. We have been warned by them that if there are tortoise bastards who claim to be their good friends, they should say a word to these people. Get out of here!"

The gray old man's eyes turned red with blood and blue veins on his forehead. He didn't expect that a little monk in Lingxi would dare to insult him.

This is the first time that he has been humiliated by a low-level friar for so many years. At the moment of reaction, he was almost blown up by anger!

"Little beast, I have no respect for you. I will take care of Heaven's way

The old man in grey originally wanted to teach Chu Chen a lesson for the blood eagle elder, but when he thought that Chu Chen said that the man who was known as his good friend was the tortoise son of a bitch, he had to convert himself into acting for heaven.

"Old tortoise, if you want to rob something, just drive directly. With so much nonsense, our time is also precious. You should move quickly."

At the same time, chuchen also yawned and looked impatient.

"Well, so far, I can only act for heaven and kill you little animals!"

The old man in grey said word by word, killing all over the place!

"You want to kill us. It's just that I want to kill you, old tortoise. As the elder of the blood moon array breaking group, I believe you have a lot of treasures on your body. Are you delivering them to your door?"

Chu Chen laughs, his eyes flash a glimmer of edge.

After Chu Chen's death, a few small friars were all stupefied and did not know how to react.

The old man obviously came over to kill and steal treasure, but Chu Chen was ready to kill him and rob his treasure again!?

"Ha ha I have been in the world for nearly a hundred years. I have never met anyone who wants to kill me and rob me of my treasure! that 's ok! I'm standing here now, don't say kill me. If you can break through my spiritual shield, you can take my treasure! "

When the old man in grey clothes heard the speech, he was extremely angry and laughed. He snorted coldly, and his look suddenly became more gloomy and cold.

At the next moment, a mighty light of spiritual power rushed out of him, forming a red crescent moon around him, like a red moon carved from blood jade!!

"Magic moon Shen family members!"

Seeing this scene, Chu Chen's face changed in vain.

Magic moon Shen family is a famous ancient family in the friar world, and has a high reputation and status in the friar world.

The biggest characteristic of this kind of friars is that their spiritual power is full of moon breath.

In ancient times, the moon was also known as the Taiyin, opposite to the sun, containing the power of heaven and earth to Yin.

At this time, although the blood moon condensed in front of the old man in gray contains a strong spirit of blood evil spirits, the most original trace of the power of Taiyin can not be fake. This is the identity symbol of the Shen family of the demon moon.

"You Are you from the Shen family of Mo Yue? "

Chu Chen's mind is shaking. Up to now, he has been separated from Shen Qian for a long time.

Therefore, at the first sight of the Shen family, they naturally moved in their hearts and decided to let him go and inquire about Shen Qian.

But Chu Chen soon noticed something was wrong.

There was a slight frown on his brow. The Shen family's too Yin Qi is dignified, and the secret arts are displayed as if a bright moon rises.

However, the blood red moonlight on the old man is quite different. It contains a strong and unimaginable blood evil spirit. The blood moon is even close to the devil's road and should be misled.

"Shen Yue? Ha ha... "

The old man in grey laughs at his words, and his tone is full of disdain and ferocity.

"I'm really a member of the Shen family, but that was 20 years ago. Since I killed those hypocritical hypocrites, I have gone back to the Shen family and completely cut off the cause and effect! Boy, don't try to plead with me through the relationship with the Shen family. It's too late! "

"Ah, you can't live if you are guilty."

Chu Chen shakes his head and sighs. It seems that he wants to know who Shen Qian is from this old man.

Then there is nothing to say. When the palm shakes, the golden light in the palm explodes. In an instant, it condenses into a small golden sun.

On seeing Chu Chen's figure floating, palm with that little sun directly toward the old man's front seal.

"Well, it's a small skill!"

The old man in gray disdained to snort coldly. The golden sun in Chu Chen's palm looked like a soft light ball, and didn't send out how violent the spirit power fluctuated.

According to the estimation of the old man in grey, the power contained in the light ball is also the degree of the middle Lingxi realm.For him, a super friar in the later period of Linghe, it is not worth mentioning at all.

However, although in the heart despises unceasingly, this gray clothes old man's hand actually did not neglect.

As the saying goes, a lion fights a rabbit with all his strength. There are many talented people in the fairyland. If you are not careful, you may capsize in the gutter.

Grey clothes old man live so old, even eyelashes are empty, how can easily underestimate the opponent.

Therefore, he still worked out 70% of the spiritual power to activate the blood moon to protect the body.

The crescent moon is as bright as jade and red as blood. It is covered with a light curtain in front of the old man.

In front of the crescent moon, the golden sun is like a ball of golden cotton, swaying leisurely with the figure of Chu Chen approaching the old man.

At the beginning, the old man didn't care, but when the little sun was determined to touch the bloody moon, the old man's face suddenly changed.

The spirit stream of the middle period is the spirit stream of the morning.

The old man was a monk with a perfect realm of Linghe. The 70% shield formed by the solidification of his blood moon naturally had the defensive power of the later period of Linghe realm.

If you attack the defense of Linghe in the middle of Lingxi realm, you can know the result without even thinking about it.

That is to say, feimayi shakes the tree, mantican holds the cart, and strikes the stone with an egg.

The gap of a whole big realm is an insurmountable natural moat.

In the face of such a blow, the old man still condensed 70% of his strength and defense, which was purely the instinctive performance of extreme prudence.

Zizizi

In front of the golden little sun, the solid and concise curtain of blood color seems to be the rapid melting of ice and snow under the scorching sun.

See Chu Chen palm fierce a shock, that round of golden sun exploded. Ten thousand feet of golden light burst out in an instant, with a rolling gold red flame submerged in a void.

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