"Sister, you?"

Chu Xi's disgusted eyes and tone made Xiao Dong stunned.

He couldn't believe that his sister would treat him with such eyes and tone.

He was her brother. His only relative in this world.~

"Damn it!"

"It's all that bastard Yang Chen who is sowing discord!"

"Chu Xi, you are also a bitch. The relationship between brother and sister that has lasted for decades is not as good as Yang Chen’s sweet words as a bastard!"

"Bitch, bitch, one day I will make you regret it!"

Xiao Dong cursed in his heart

【Ding, the host cares about Chu Xi. Chu Xi is bored with Xiao Dong. There is a rift between the siblings. He robs Xiao Dong, the son of destiny, of 500 luck points. The host gets 500 villain points! 】

Um?

Yang Chen looked slightly startled.

A rift between siblings?

It seems that Junior Sister Chu Xi is also tired and disappointed with this younger brother.

Not bad.

In this way, I no longer have to pretend to be a good brother-in-law.

Moreover, if Xiao Dong dies in the future, Junior Sister Chu Xi will not be too sad.

"Junior, die for me!"

The evil spirit in the black-hearted sweetheartYong, slapped Yang Chen with a palm.

The demonic energy formed countless chains, among which countless ghosts screamed miserably.

Yang Chen felt that the space around him was frozen.

The monks at the peak of becoming gods can already use the power of space.

Solidify a space, or form a space lock type seal.

Although the space method is not very strong, it can cause a fatal blow to low-level monks.

If it were a monk in the early stage of becoming a god, facing his attack, the space would freeze and he would have no way to retreat, so he could only resist with all his strength.

Then he would often be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

This is also the reason why the black-hearted lady dared to attack Yang Chen.

Because in his opinion, a monk in the middle stage of divine transformation can be suppressed by himself in a short time.

However, he underestimated Yang Chen.

A sword light slashed out.

The sword glow is like a golden flame, containing the sharp sword intention to cut through everything.

Although the big hand formed by the chain of demonic energy was like a dark prison, it was directly cut into nothingness by this sword intention.

The overwhelming sword intent spread out in all directions.

Impacting everyone present

"What a strong sword spirit!"

"My spiritual sword is actually clanking!"

"Unexpectedly, this mid-stage god-transformation monk from Daotian Holy Land turned out to be such a powerful sword cultivator!"

"This sword intent has probably reached the level of Sword Seven!"

"It is worthy of being the Holy Land of Daotian. It has a profound foundation and has such a genius!"

At this time, many monks have gathered around. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!) Many of them are at the level of God Transformation.

There are even a few who have reached the late stage and peak of God Transformation.

But they were all beaten by Yang Chen The shocking sword intent released was shocking.

Chu Xi supported Xiao Dong and stood aside, looking at Yang Chen who exuded powerful sword intent and looked like a peerless sword fairy. His beautiful eyes were full of admiration and admiration.

"hateful!"

"Yang Chen, this bastard, can really show off!"

"If you give me a hundred years, I will be no worse than him!"

Xiao Dong felt a secret hatred in his heart.

In the sky,

Yang Chen and the Black Heart Master fought for more than ten rounds in an instant.

0 Asking for Flowers. Demonic energy and sword energy spread across the valley, flattening and collapsing more than a dozen surrounding peaks. After a brief battle, Yang Chen is also aware of his current strength.

Without using the Pure Yang Ancient Sword, in terms of his own strength alone, there is not much difference between his combat power and that of Master Black Heart.

Even Yang Chen’s Divine Dragon Body Technique is useless.

As long as Master Black Heart approaches him, he can instantly Destroy the opponent's body

"Damn it, junior, die for me!"

The Black-Hearted Sweetheart was originally prepared to suppress this ignorant junior in front of him in a moment.

But who would have thought that he would have a back-and-forth with Fang.

If this spreads out, how will the Black-hearted Sweetheart be able to hang out in Zhongzhou in the future?

A tenth level of God Transformation. If he can't defeat the sixth level of God Transformation, does he still have the nerve to return to the Netherworld Xuanjiao?

The Black Heart Master waved his hand, and a black demon flag appeared.

The demonic energy surged, and the whole day was instantly covered with dark clouds.

In the meantime, the whimpering sounds of ghosts could be heard from all directions.

"It's the Yin Demon Flag!"

"Nether Mystic Sect’s ninth-grade magic weapon!"

"This Yin Demon Flag is the master of Master Black Heart, the warrior of the great elder of Netherworld Xuanjiao. He once refined and killed more than ten righteous Void Refining Realm monks and tens of thousands of Soul Transformation Nascent Soul monks in one fell swoop. It was terrifying. Unparalleled!"

"The sixth level of divine transformation forced the black-hearted master of the tenth level of divine transformation to use a ninth-grade magic weapon. I can't believe this!"

"What is the name of this disciple of Daotian Holy Land? Which elder's disciple is he? Why haven't I heard of it before?"

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