Chapter 1560 This son must be killed

"Master!"

Master Wuxiang rushed into the hall, and with a thud, he knelt down in front of the old man's seat, covered his bloody half with his hands, and cried on his back, "It's the junior named Xiao Chen."

"What?"

When the old man heard this, two rays of light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Even though Master Wuxiang was a disciple of the Wugui Sect, he was so scared by the old man's eyes that he hurriedly lowered his head.

After a glance at Master Wuxiang's body, the old man reached out and took out a piece of green talisman paper, recited a few spells silently, and waved his hand with one hand, and the talisman paper flew towards him as if it was spiritual.

Master Wuxiang.

"puff!"

A spiritual fire exploded in front of Master Wuxiang, and then an incredible scene appeared.

I saw that Master Wuxiang's body, which had been photographed, was healing quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In less than half a minute, Master Wuxiang had recovered as before, and even his broken ribs grew again.

"Disciple, thank you for your help from the ancestor." Master Wuxiang kowtowed more than a dozen times in a row as he spoke.

The old man slowly stood up and glanced at Master Wuxiang who was kneeling on the ground and said, "You just said, how dare this junior Xiao Chen despise my Witch Ghost Sect? He also took away the soul-hiding grass man?"

While kowtowing, Master Wuxiang said everything that happened was the same as before.

"Master, that junior named Xiao Chen is not afraid, but there is a very strange woman around him. Not only did she find the soul-hiding grass man, but she also subdued the two junior brothers, Daoyuan and Dao Ling."

"In my opinion, that woman should have a certain origin."

Master Wuxiang did not dare to say that he mistakenly regarded Lu Xiaoqian as the soul of an ordinary woman and took it into the soul-hiding grass man, and Xiao Chen successfully snatched away all the soul-hiding grass man.

"Hmph, waste!"

The old man snorted coldly, and the aura around him suddenly changed. A terrifying aura at the third level of the Golden Pill stage instantly enveloped the entire hall!

Master Wuxiang was so pressed by this breath that he couldn't even lift his head. Cold sweat dripped along the corner of his forehead. His body, which was kneeling on the ground, had already shook a lot.

"The ancestor is willing to spare my life. It's all because of his stupidity and failure to protect the soul-hiding grass man. The disciple is willing to be punished."

The old man's eyes were cold, and he looked at the faint night sky and said in a cold voice: "Where are they now?"

"I am still in the meditation, and the person named Xiao Chen threatened............"

"say what!"

The old man shouted suddenly, and the entire hall trembled like a shaking mountain.

"He also threatened that even if the ancestor came out of the mountain himself, he could slap you to pieces." Master Wuxiang said, while sneaking at the old man.

When the old man heard this, his murderous aura became even stronger. He smiled grimly and said, "Hmph, if it weren't for the Taoist contract that the Jindan stage cultivators were not allowed to enter and exit the world three hundred years ago, how could he, Xiao Chen, live to this day?

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"I'm so betrayed, I'm so bullying me! Even if I violate the contract, I will kill this son today!"

After the words came, the old man opened his hand and a pitch-black ancient sword flew towards the old man's palm from the air.

"I will learn from Xiao Chen, a young man who is ignorant of the world, for a while!"

Master Wuxiang was furious when he saw the old man, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart, Xiao Chen, I'll see how you die this time.

Thinking of this, Master Wuxiang stood up with a smile on his face, took out a yellow talisman, and threw it into the air.

With a bang, a ball of white smoke rose, and the figures of the old man and Master Wuxiang disappeared instantly.

In the quiet view, Xiao Chen was chatting and laughing with Lu Xiaoqian.

Sudden!

A terrifying aura seemed to be pressing down from above the nine heavens, and the entire meditation was shrouded in a terrifying aura.

The stone pillars on both sides of the Zen room showed cracks.
Chapter completed!