Abandoned Daughter Begins to Cultivate Immortality

Chapter 832

It was an extremely simple fight, nothing fancy, but the result of the battle made everyone take a deep breath.

The result of this trick turned out to be that the two were evenly matched, evenly matched!
Elder Wen's face instantly turned pale, as if the comments below were all mocking him.

Damn it, what kind of technique is this evildoer practicing?It's amazing that Dantian has such strong spiritual power.

Below, many monks stared at the two people in mid-air in stunned silence, looking like they had seen a ghost.

"This... I'm not dazzled, right? Doesn't it mean that the Phoenix Lord is just a vase? Why is he so powerful?"

Passerby A couldn't help but rub his eyes, fearing that he had seen wrongly.

Passerby Yi had a look of contempt on his face and snorted coldly: "Tch, is your brain flooded? Can you believe this rumor? The birth of Phoenix caused an uproar in the Shenwu Continent. Many figures of the hermit ancestor level failed to make a successful contract. You That she is a vase?"

The three old men in the pergola were all shocked.They looked at each other and then turned their attention to the battlefield in the sky.

Especially the old man with a dark face, his withered old hands rubbing his beard back and forth, his small eyes flashing with an unknown light.

"I heard that this Phoenix Lord is a disciple of the Mo family in the Northern Territory. I wonder why his surname is Xia?" A monk started to gossip.

Ding, a passerby next to him, was finally able to interject and hurried over: "I heard that the Phoenix Master was not originally from the Mo family, but came from a small world. Her mother married the last member of the Mo family. The withered genius Mo Yuncang..."

Having said this, the passerby glanced at the sky warily, and then continued:

"You don't know that her mother is an ordinary person with a strange disease. She has always been disliked by the Mo family. Ever since Xia Chuxue came here, the Mo family has changed its face."

"If it were me, I'd be eager to offer it."

"Why do you think I don't have this life?"

At this time, someone else was sour: "Don't talk about powerful people like us, even the ants with the lowest cultivation level will not choose an ordinary person. At most, let her become a concubine."

"How about I say I'm lucky."

"Such a genius is probably one of the best even in the Central Region. Be careful what you say, otherwise you will be resented, which is something we casual cultivators cannot afford to offend."

As soon as these words came out, everyone shut up.

Only the black-faced old man in the pavilion looked incomprehensible.

snort!I have been traveling across the continent for many years, touching everything that can and cannot be touched. How many young and beautiful geniuses have he used as a furnace to harvest yin and replenish yang?But I have never played such a beautiful game.

If... he could play with it and use it as a cauldron, he would easily advance to the tribulation stage.

"Old Hei, don't be impulsive." Another old man next to him warned.

"Our golden iron triangle has traveled across the mainland for hundreds of years. How has it not been created by mountains of swords and seas of fire? Why are you so cowardly now?"

Immediately afterwards, the black-faced old man looked at the old man who had been silent and said seductively: "Boss, how about we do something big this time?"

The old man was obviously hesitant. On the one hand, he felt that what Lao Hei said made sense, but on the other hand, he felt vaguely worried. He always felt that once he agreed, the three of him would fall into an endless abyss.

"Boss, you can't listen to Lao Hei. This kind of genius is not only protected by heavenly materials and earthly treasures, but also has the essence and blood of a powerful old monster. Let's not talk about whether he can break through the powerful protective shield. Even if it is broken, Now, our identities are exposed, wouldn’t it mean that we are being hunted to the ends of the earth?” Lao Hei looked at the sky again, wiped the saliva from his mouth, and strongly disagreed with the second brother’s statement.

"You make it sound as if we are not being hunted from the ends of the earth right now. Boss, give it a try. We are all halfway through the tribulation period now. We haven't advanced for a hundred years. Our lifespan is about to end. Let's give it a try. If we succeed, , and you will be able to live for another thousand years!"

The last words finally moved the old man, "Do it!"

At this time, the battle between Xia Chuxue and Elder Wen was coming to an end. Xia Chuxue was disheveled and looked very embarrassed. Fortunately, she was not seriously injured. Elder Wen was almost a bloody man with red eyes.

"Bitch, go to hell!"

"Burning Soul Palm!"

"Xiaoxue, get out of the way." The fifth elder saw this with eyes wide open, and wanted to step forward to block him, but the opponent was too fast, and he was afraid that he would be too far behind, otherwise he could use Self-Exposure to mitigate the opponent's power.

That is Elder Wen's famous stunt. It is said that there are countless innocent souls under his palm. As long as he passes through this palm, the immortal will become a waste.

Because the "Soul Burning Palm" directly hits the soul, the damage to the soul is a trauma that can never be repaired, and the soul is also the weakest point of the monk.

Many distracted monks hiding in the darkness below couldn't help but be secretly surprised when they saw this scene. Especially the old man with a black face, they couldn't sit still. If the calm old man hadn't held him down, they might have exploded and killed someone.

"This old guy used the Soul-Burning Palm. He clearly wanted that girl to disappear into ashes!" His eyes were red. In his opinion, Xia Chuxue was already in his pocket. It would be a pity if he died here.

The calm old man glared and said: "The Soul Burning Palm is extremely weird. It can burn the enemy's soul and eventually kill him. Even we cannot catch it and we cannot move it at will."

If Xia Chuxue really died here today, it was his destiny. If he could take the next blow, then they should think deeply about the robbery. After all, a monk with such strength cannot be provoked casually. of.

Just when everyone thought that Xia Chuxue would be wiped out by the Soul Burning Palm, the next moment, their eyes widened with disbelief.

When Xia Chuxue saw Elder Wen's palm in mid-air, she didn't panic at all. Instead, the corner of her mouth raised a slight arc.

What everyone doesn't know is that soul attack is exactly Xia Chuxue's best and one of the most powerful attack cards.

"God Killing Technique!"

With a loud shout, an invisible spatial wave came out of Xia Chuxue's Consciousness Sea and shot towards the Soul Burning Palm.

The Soul-Burning Palm is huge and the God-Killing Technique is very small, forming a sharp contrast. However, not only was this small cluster not shattered, but it was extremely penetrating, and it easily passed through the center of the Soul-Burning Palm. .

The menacing Soul Burning Palm was shattered inch by inch and disappeared in an instant.

It was so powerful that even in the early stages of transcending the tribulation, I didn't even dare to strike hard, but it was broken so lightly, as if a breeze had passed by without leaving a trace behind.

"What a weird technique, it actually exudes an aura that scares the soul."

The shock to those monks today was so great that they couldn't help but sigh secretly, they were indeed the proud ones of heaven.

"puff!"

Elder Wen's soul-burning palm was broken, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

(End of this chapter)