Beginning to win the big elder

Chapter 787
When Chen Xinghe arrived, the battlefield was in chaos.

It is very rare for the Moon Moth Sect to join hands with the Sun Moth Sect to fight against foreign enemies. However, there are only 13 people left in the battle, and only five of them are the Moon Moth Sect.

Qingluo hugged Yuanjun and the elder sister, two lines of blood and tears flowed down her face.

In order to protect her, the two died.

Chen Xinghe stepped forward, patted Yuan Jun twice, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief: "The soul has not dissipated, if I come late, it will be impossible."

"Ah? You mean you have a way to save Senior Sister?"

"She was indeed seriously injured and died, but there is a slight possibility that she might turn to the ghost way. If you are successful in the future, you can find the treasure of pure yang to help her recover."

"This, this is great." Qingluo said tremblingly, and immediately looked at Sister Shishi.

Chen Xinghe sighed, shook his head and comforted him: "This may be the best destination for her, so don't be sad. You must cheer up as soon as possible. Whether Yuanjun can recover in the future depends on your fate. Do you understand what I mean? "

"Understood." Qing Luo nodded seriously, she had never been so serious before, from now on she no longer lived for herself, but lived to save her senior sister.

Chen Xinghe carefully hid Yuan Jun's soul, and sent it into the human race bag to Master Zhenyu for protection.

It is true that people cannot be resurrected after death, but if they go through the ghost way, there may not be no hope of resurrection. Suzaku is calculating like this, and Jiang Weier and King Shura are also looking for the possibility of rebuilding.

Whether these fellow Taoists have a future depends on someone entering the Scarlet Emperor Heaven and collecting a large amount of precious resources to have a chance to reverse the number of days.

Putting this matter aside for now, Chen Xinghe squinted his eyes and looked at the battlefield.

There were 36 enemies standing in a circle, sizing up his No. 2 qualifying match with malicious intentions. It seemed that the opponent really wanted to weigh the depth of the second place.

Chen Xinghe glanced around again, looked at the cultivator of Sun Moth Sect and said: "Go down to pick up people, it's not safe anywhere now, it's much safer with a circle of monks around here."

In an instant, the figure disappeared.

The 36 enemies around were taken aback. How did people get away?They didn't see clearly.

The leading monk secretly said: "Why is this kid so fast? No wonder he got the No.2 good grades. The Sun Moth Sect and the Moon Moth Sect are not ranked in the sect system at all. To invite such people, we need to be more vigilant Now, don’t take it lightly.”

Thinking of this, he hastily ordered his subordinates to open the formation with all their strength, not letting a fly fly out, and not letting a fly fly in.

Immediately, the glow was everywhere, and the ripples were rippling. This place is like erecting barriers one after another, making people feel unfathomable when they see it from a distance.

However, just after these monks finished setting up the formation and raised the power of the formation to the extreme, they saw a few more figures in the formation, and it was the No.2 who suddenly disappeared just now.

Many monks exclaimed, unbelievable.

How did this person get in here?And with four monks.

Terrible, what kind of cultivation is this?what speed?It's like being transformed into a living person.The 36 bumpkins who seemed to be watching a magic trick felt mysterious no matter how they looked at them, and they couldn't help but feel fear in their hearts. They all looked at their boss, hoping that the boss's cultivation could resist this mysterious monk.

Chen Xinghe asked Qingluo: "Where's the boy Panlongjian?"

"Going to help his own sect, the situation is not optimistic."

"Hey! With [-] places, it's strange to be optimistic!" Chen Xinghe looked up to the sky and sighed, and then sat cross-legged to rest, but he didn't even have the slightest intention to fight against the enemy.

Long Yi and four also sat down, hurry up to recover from their injuries, God knows what kind of enemies they will encounter next, Chen Xinghe is indeed formidable, but two fists are hard to beat with four hands, a good guy can't stand a crowd, once the enemies gather together and attack In short, I'm afraid I'm too busy.

So it's better to rely on yourself. If you don't have a few brushes, even if you are lucky enough to be stationed in Chihuangtian, the future road will be difficult.

Qing Luo returned to the team, plus Chen Xinghe, there were six people, forget about the others, he has no obligation to take care of them.

"It's unreasonable! Follow me to change formations and charge."

The leader of the enemy said and shot a yellow light, but before he could react, the yellow light had deviated from its position and stuffed it into the arms of one of his monks, and it immediately produced an extremely terrifying void pit, swallowing the surroundings in a mighty way , for a long time.

Chen Xinghe praised: "Good method, good treasure, but it's useless to me."

It was like stabbing a hornet's nest, more than 30 people shouted in unison, injecting power into the formation, and three giants were formed immediately.

These giants are not real, they look illusory, but they give people a very fierce feeling, as if they may sweep across their bodies at any moment and take away the head on their shoulders.

"Be careful!" the cultivator of the Sun Moth Sect reminded, deliberately dodging backwards to let Chen Xinghe and others move forward.

Unexpectedly, a layer of haze swept over, and the heads of the two Sun Moth sect cultivators were in different places, and they died unexpectedly without even being able to struggle.

"Kill! Get rid of those weak ones first." A voice came from the formation.

The few remaining monks of the Sun Moth Sect were furious when they heard this. Are they weak?Why is it weak?You must know that they have no rivals among the sect's foundation-building monks. Is this called weak?
No way, it's really weak!
Compared with Chen Xinghe at this moment, they are as different as clouds and mud.

Everyone knows that persimmons are soft first, if they don't pinch them, why not pinch Chen Xinghe?how is this possible?It is a hard bone, and it may not be able to gnaw at the end, so it is only one that can be eliminated, and we can't be too high-spirited.

Chen Xinghe was still sitting firmly, and there were shouting and biting sounds from his side.

Blood splashed into the void, until two monks of the Sun Moth Sect knelt before him and swore allegiance. Then he moved slightly, and a super-powerful arrogance erupted from his right arm. As soon as the giant pushed, the giant's feet "thumped" backed up, and it couldn't stop.

"Pfft..." The giants who stumped these Sun Moth cultivators were no more than chickens and dogs in front of Chen Xinghe, and they were defeated in an instant.

One must know that this arm of his is not just for display, its strength is already strong enough to overwhelm a body-refining cultivator at the golden core stage, what is the value of a giant gathered in a large formation?
Next, the right hand was like a torn silk, and the power of the giants immediately died down, but the three giants did not disappear.

Chen Xinghe's shots were very measured, he dealt with the three giants slowly, and never broke them in one go.

After a commotion for a quarter of an hour, there was a rumble outside the formation. It was obvious that someone was attacking the formation. The monks were so angry that they rushed to deal with it, and they had no energy to deal with Chen Xinghe and the others.

"My lord, why don't you deal with these guys in one go?" Long Yi came close, his condition improved a lot, and he was gearing up to help.

Chen Xinghe hurriedly stopped: "Don't! It's too chaotic outside, if you break the formation, where can you find such a good shield?"

"That's true." Just after Long Yi said a word, the formation was broken by outside powerhouses, and Chen Xinghe was so angry that he hurriedly defended it.

(End of this chapter)