Chapter 643

For an old monk like him who has entered his twilight years, the price is really too huge, which makes him feel very sad.

But after thinking about it, if you kill this son, you can get his young body. His heart is a frenzy.

Not to mention the fanxianhua that appeared in the East wasteland, just this powerful and young body, once lost, the strength will soar!

Therefore, his strength was even stronger. He tried his best to urge the dagger, which was made of his most excellent spiritual power, to let himself spurt out a mouthful of old blood, and his face became paler and paler.

"Son of a bitch, go to hell!"

The Yellow robed old man's mouth is bloodstained, and he has a ferocious smile on his face. Looking at Chen Jie, his eyes are full of the meaning of killing.

For this, Chen Jie just sneered at him.

"I've given you a chance. You don't cherish it. In this case, go to die!"

Looking at the dagger with a protruding face, he also made a reaction for the first time. He raised his right leg and directly kicked it in the past. He chose to shake it hard!

He did it on purpose, and the purpose is very simple, that is to fight against the Yellow robed old man.

Of course, the most important point is that he still wants to test his physical toughness.

"I really want to die..."

Looking at this scene, the Yellow robed old man showed a scornful smile. In his view, although the other party is powerful and the physical force is terrible, he is just a friar in the quadrupole.

It's absolutely impossible to bear the full blow, and it's doomed to be killed.

In addition, the other party did not hide, but chose to shake, he is more convinced.

However, before he had finished his words, his eyes suddenly coagulated, his pupils suddenly contracted, and he showed an extremely frightening look. His voice also stopped here.

Because, the fact is not as he expected, and, quite the opposite.

Chen Jie kicks out and hits the dagger, which directly dissolves all the strength of the dagger. This is not to say, but to smash it!

This made him a little surprised, because the kick was really reluctant. It didn't burst directly, but gradually.

It should be noted that this kick, he used a great weapon, this kind of strength, even if it is a huge mountain, it can completely kick it apart.

But this kind of strength, actually barely kick to break the dagger which is made of spirit power.

You can imagine how extraordinary this dagger is, that is, Chen Jie's body is too terrible!

If you change to be an ordinary four pole nine level peak monk, I'm afraid that in the face of the sudden killing of this dagger, you will surely bleed and die directly!

"Shua!"

Then, Chen Jie's body flashed by. Before the old man in Huangpao came to his senses, he was suddenly in trouble.

"Boom!"

The air is hunting. It's really terrible to be kicked out by this blow.

He used all his strength to focus on his right leg, making it shine, aiming at the chest of the old man in yellow robe, that is to kick with all his strength.

This foot is really too terrible. The strong wind brought by the light makes the void hum and almost break.

Of course, the strength is also self-evident. It's Chen Jie's kick with all his strength. It can at least have more than a million pounds of strength. Even if it's a towering mountain, it will burst and burst.

However, kicking the old man in Huangpao was only a hollow kick in his chest, a few broken bones and a few blood vomites, but he didn't kill him.

You can imagine how terrible it is to be a monk in a demigod state!

This kick can be said to be Chen Jie's all-out strike, physical power and spiritual power blessing. Even the friars of the four extreme nine level, he is very confident, at least kicking it to be disabled, or even killing it on the spot!

"Xiaodai, you..."

The old man in yellow robe quickly got up and looked embarrassed. He lost nearly half of his teeth and his hair was like an old beggar, but his gloomy eyes looked at Chen Jie, which was full of shame, anger and the intention of killing.

Before he could finish his words, Chen Jie dived quickly. Before he could stand firm, there was a sprint flying leg.

"Pa!"

A kick, aimed at his face, Bazi is a hard hit, let him a complete word can't say.

This is too sudden, the strength is also very terrible, the Yellow robed old man left in the mouth of the old teeth.

There is no doubt that under this foot, all fall off, and his whole person, is also flying back quickly.

He wanted to get up, but he found that he couldn't do it any more. His whole body was sore.

A kind of dark strength flows through the whole body of the old man. As long as he moves a little, he feels that his trunk will be torn.

The old man in Huangpao opened his mouth very hard. Looking at Chen Jie, his killing intention in his eyes was restrained. He reluctantly showed a smile and said:

"I admit that I've lost my eye, and you've beaten me too. Our contradiction will be eliminated. What do you think?"

"Of course, if you let me go, I'll give you a big treasure. I won't lose anything. I'll take it as my fault this time!"

"If you don't agree, we'll be caught dead today, and you'll have to pay a big price!"

The old man is persuading him to know that the present state of mind can only be stabilized. If it is consumed in this way, he will pay a very serious price, and even face the possibility of falling down.

Hearing this, Chen Jie stepped on the old man's chest with a bow and a scornful smile on his face. He looked at him ironically.

"Your life is in my hands, and you still talk to me about terms. Do you have that qualification?"

Chen Jie felt that this was very funny. The old man in yellow robe came to attack and kill himself, and wanted to win the treasure. When he found that he was defeated, he began to soften up.

And he didn't want to lower his posture, and he didn't know how to beg for mercy. He even dared to talk about conditions. He couldn't help laughing.

"Well, it's OK for us to cancel the conflict, but should you also pay the corresponding price?"

"I think your life is worth something."

Chen Jie opened his mouth again. He did not hide the banter in his eyes. He had already made a decision in his heart.

On the surface, the old man was very respectful, but the light in his eyes was very venomous.

"Well, as long as you let me go, I'll give you ten Hunyuan pills!"

"I don't need to say more about the effect of Hunyuan pill. It's a pill that is needed in the semi divine realm. It can be sold at a sky high price in the outside world."

The old man was not willing to give up, but his expression was full of pride.

In fact, he only has a dozen Hunyuan pills.

I got it from an ancient relic, but now in order to save my life, I have no choice but to give it to Chen Jie in exchange for his own life.

"Not enough."

Chen Jie shook his head and continued: "one hundred Hunyuan pills, let's write it off!"