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Chapter 976 Evil Cult preacher?

Chapter 976: The successor of the Demon Cult?

Tie Qianren asked in horror: "How come you can't use the magic sect's sucking technique? You are the descendant of the magic sect!"

Xiao Chen frowned and said, "What kind of demon sect, what kind of sucking skills, I don't know what you are talking about."

Tie Qianren was stunned and struggled to leave Xiao Chen.

Because he found that the poisonous fog on his body and the poisonous abilities in his body were rapidly decreasing and being absorbed by Xiao Chen.

At this moment, Xiao Chen felt the continuous toxic fog and poisonous power flowing all over his body along his meridians.

The poisonous fog is naturally refined into spiritual energy and pours into the dantian.

As for the poisonous power of Tie Qianren's body, it is turned into one's own use.

In this way, the process lasted for about ten minutes. Until the end, after the last trace of the poisonous power of Tie Qianren's body was absorbed by Xiao Chen, he was covered in white hair. He became aged ten years old in an instant, and fell to his knees.

On the ground.

At that moment, the whole audience was silent!

No one could believe what he saw.

The iron hand of the Tie Miao Gang, Futu Tie Qianben, was actually sucked away by someone's skills and became an old man...

On the other hand, Xiao Chen shook his whole body, pinched his palm, and said with a smile: "Thank you for the great gift from the leader of the Iron Gang."

"Puff, puff, puff"

Tie Qianren knelt down on the ground. When he heard this, he angrily spurted out blood for more than ten seconds. He stared at Xiao Chen with anger and shouted: "Junior! You give me my skills..."

Xiao Chen smiled coldly, and stood up with his hands behind his back, "Return your skills? OK, but I'm afraid you can't bear it."

Hearing this, Tie Qianren was stunned and asked suspiciously and scaredly: "What do you mean?"

"That's what it means."

Xiao Chen said coldly, raised his hand and slapped Tie Qianren's head with a palm!

With a bang, the powerful power of this palm was directly poured into Tie Qianren's head.

In an instant, the Iron Thousand Blade bleed in seven orifices, and blood kept flowing out of his mouth. His eyes stared at Xiao Chen and shouted: "You, you dare to kill me..."

"He...he is the descendant of the Demon Sect...he knows the great method of sucking skills!"

"Everyone can kill him!"

Finally, before his death, Tie Qianren shouted the last word, fell into a pool of blood, and became a corpse.

Xiao Chen frowned, not knowing the meaning of Tie Qianren's last sentence.

However, when the people around heard Tie Qianren's last words, they immediately dodged away from a distance and looked at Xiao Chen pointing fingers.

"He is the descendant of the Demon Cult?"

"What Demon Cult? Why haven't I heard of it?"

Everyone was talking.

One of the old men in white looked vicissitudes at this moment, stroked his beard and said:

"The incident happened more than ten years ago, very few people know about it now. This Demon Sect is a great sect in the Central Plains. It acts viciously and insidiously and is not tolerated by the Xuanmen Martial Arts and righteous sects, so it gathers twenty-eight sects and besieges them.

The Holy Land of the Demon Cult is the Light Top."

"The Demon Sect leader Zhu Wushi at that time tried his best to kill eighteen masters and sect leaders, and died at the utmost strength."

"After his death, the Demon Cult was destroyed and turned into a fire, burning for seven days and seven nights."

"However, before the leader of the Demon Sect died, he said that the Demon Sect will never destroy, and the descendants of the Demon Sect will come back one day and destroy all the Xuanmen martial arts sects... And the only sign of the Demon Sect's successor is

, know the great method of absorbing exercises..."

When everyone around him understood when he heard the old man say this.

The look at Xiao Chen also became strange.

There is fear, suspicion, fear, fear, worry...

Xiao Chen frowned and ignored him.

After all, I am not the successor of the Demon Sect at all. The technique I practice is the Nine Yin and Nine Yang Heaven-Swallowing Art, and it is not the great method of absorbing the skills at all.

He looked coldly at the Tiemiao Gang's subordinates at the door and said in a cold voice: "From today, the Tiemiao Gang will be disbanded. If you don't want to die, get out of here and go home to farm well, if I find out

, You are still in the Tiemiao Gang, and you will definitely kill you!”

In one sentence, the subordinates of the Tie Miao Gang were so scared that they all flew away in panic.

Xiao Chen didn't say anything, turned around and said to Wei Ling'er and others: "Let's go upstairs! Get ready to set off!"

Just as Xiao Chen and others turned around and walked towards the back hall of the hotel, the old man who had previously told the rumors of the Demon Cult quietly withdrew from the crowd, walked all the way to a remote alley, took out a signal flare, and pulled it into the sky.

.

A red signal flare took off.

After a while, four figures in black tights appeared in front of the old man with their faces covering themselves, knelt on one knee, and shouted respectfully: "Eagle King."

The old man frowned and said, "Sentences from all over the Demon Cult and the other three Dharma Kings of the Protectors, the descendants of the leader have found them! Let them be prepared to welcome the leader, re-master the Demon Cult, and unify the martial arts!"
Chapter completed!
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