Chapter 1724

Mu Hanyan and others are dripping with cold sweat. No one thought that Chen Xuefeng's taste is so unique. From the lustrous light in his eyes, this is obviously not sarcasm, but emotion.

"Take her back and be my wife of blood wind robber." Chen Xuefeng roared and told his men.

"Er..." The gang of murderers who didn't blink an eye, but they were all stunned and gave a subconscious er.

Mu Hanyan suddenly thinks that from the perspective of Chen Xuefeng's unique taste, it's estimated that his former master's daughter should also have a unique appearance. If he didn't escape from the house with a guilty conscience, he might become the son-in-law of the priest's family. What a pity.

"What are you doing?" Chen Xuefeng is obsessed with looking at girl yu'er. Seeing that everyone is just in a daze, he doesn't have any reaction and shouts angrily.

"Oh, let's do it." Seeing the rage of the leader, the bandits were not surprised at his unique taste. A girl named Chao yu'er from Yiwo mountain hugged her and prepared to welcome the lady back to the village.

"Stop it Sikong Qinglan suddenly flies out.

A green sword swept out and swept the bandits upside down.

However, these bandits were really powerful, and their physical defense was even more amazing. Although they were shaken back by him, they were not seriously damaged.

"The priest!" Seeing Sikong Qinglan's hand, Chen Xuefeng's face sank and his eyes burst out.

Although he escaped from the encirclement and suppression of the temple again and again, he also paid a lot. Now he still has countless scars left by the priest's divine skill, and he hates the Temple priests to the bone.

Naturally, there are priests in the Mu family who can have such a fiefdom, but generally speaking, the priests will practice in the temple. It is extremely rare for the priests like Ye Yi'an to stay in the clan. Of course, because of his special identity and his age, staying in the temple is not helpful to the cultivation. On the contrary, he is worried that if he accidentally divulges his identity, he will stay in the village safely one o'clock.

In addition, Sikong Qinglan cherishes the sacrificial robe and puts on the patched old robe on the road. Ye Yi'an doesn't want to appear too abrupt, but also puts on his regular clothes, so he didn't expect that there were priests in the village.

"Yes, I'm Sikong Qinglan, the praying priest of Huayu temple. You blood wind robbers kill innocent people indiscriminately and do all kinds of evil deeds. Today, they just cut you down!" Sikong Qinglan said with righteous words.

"Huayu temple, are you the priest of Huayu temple?" Chen Xuefeng was slightly stunned.

"Yes, I am the priest of Huayu temple." Sikong Qinglan straightened her chest and said.

Seeing Chen Xuefeng's surprise, he felt a sense of pride in his heart. Although he had been in a slump these years, Huayu temple is one of the oldest temples in the land of God and has not been forgotten.

"Ha ha ha ha, I didn't expect that Huayu temple, as one of the oldest temples in the land of God, was reduced to this kind of field. A suckling child could become a prayer priest, ha ha ha." Chen Xuefeng said with a wild laugh.

"Die for me!" Sikong Qinglan knows what Chen Xuefeng is surprised at. Her face turns red with shame and anger. She spreads out and attacks Chen Xuefeng.

"To die!" Chen Xuefeng said contemptuously, even did not look straight at Sikong Qinglan. He raised the long knife over the top, and then cut straight down without any fancy.

Never despise your opponent. This is Miss Mu's creed, and it is estimated that it is also the insight of many strong men who capsize in the sewer before they die. See that Chen Xuefeng despises Sikong Qinglan, mu Hanyan seems to have seen the poor end of this guy's heavy injury.

Although I don't know much about the cultivation method of the God continent and don't evaluate the strength of the priest, mu Hanyan can guess that Sikong Qinglan's talent and strength are not bad from the previous life hymn, and he is not weak among the priests of the same age. Otherwise, no matter how depressed the Huayu temple is, it is impossible for him to become a praying priest. The reason why he was defeated by Kang Qingyuan before was that Kang Qingyuan was too strong. Even miss Mu wasted a Hunyuan stone, and his strength instantly recovered to the strongest level of the swordsman before he killed it. Can't he be strong?

"Chen Xuefeng is going to have a bad luck!" Mu Hanyan thought in his heart.

But this time she was wrong. Chen Xuefeng cuts it out with a long knife. Sikong Qinglan's green sword is broken in the middle of the sword. It's as fragile as paper.

Just in the blink of an eye, the blade with a few fishy red meaning came to Sikong Qinglan's chest.

Mu Hanyan knew that Chen Xuefeng's strength was so strong. If he let this knife cut down, Sikong Qinglan would not have a chance to live even if he was not cut off.

"Be careful!" Seeing that Sikong Qinglan is about to die under Chen Xuefeng's knife, ye Yian's figure is in front of him and his sword is in front of him. The red awn is burning like a flame, but it's extremely solid. It's obvious that this sword has a strong defense.

"Choking!" With the sound of gold and iron, a piece of sparks is flying.

Ye Yi'an with Sikong Qinglan retreated, his mouth is also a mouthful of blood, that was full of wrinkles face became pale as paper, as if he was a hundred years old.His sword defense is really not weak, but the power of Chen Xuefeng's sword is even more terrifying. Even he is injured in his inner organs, and his Qi and blood are retrograde. It is obvious that the injury is not light.

"To your honor!" Wood smoke quickly hold Ye Yi'an.

"To your honor!" Around, all the children of the wood family also exclaimed. Seeing ye Yi'an's pale face, everyone was filled with righteous indignation.

"I'll fight with you!" Mutu, with a pig killing knife, rushes at Chen Xuefeng angrily.

The young men, who were so frightened that they could hardly hold the sword, were also angry. They put aside their fear and rushed forward.

Unfortunately, even Sikong Qinglan and ye Yian are not Chen Xuefeng's opponents, not to mention them.

It's too weak, it's too weak! See the strength of a few people, Chen Xuefeng looked at their eyes like looking at a few mole ants, just a long knife lightly dance, a few people tumbled out.

Fortunately, the wooden butcher's skin was rough and the meat was thick. He took most of the pressure for them, and only a few of them survived, but they were all seriously injured, spitting blood.

Looking at the scene in front of us, all the Mu clan people look like earth.

It's true that Chen Xuefeng is so powerful that even the praying priest and the old worshiper from Huayue temple are not his opponents.

"There are actually two priests. It happens that they have killed you all these years." Chen Xuefeng looks at Ye Yian and Sikong Qinglan with a grim smile. He slashes down with a knife and yells, "kill all of them, no one left!"

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