In the eyes of the Xiang family, Peng Changzheng's behavior was undoubtedly a provocation.

Xiang Musheng winked at a late-stage disciple of the Xiang family, and the disciple nodded and was about to use magic weapons to attack Peng Changzheng. He was stunned just after he had just moved.

Seeing the disciple's dull look, Xiang Dehai turned around suddenly. He was so scheming and realized that the other party had not only frozen his dantian and divine breath, but the dantian of all of them might have been frozen.

Xiang Dehai, an early stage monk in Xuanshen, had never seen or heard of this kind of martial arts that freeze the opponent's Dantian Divine Absolutely.

Could it be that God was going to destroy him and his Xiang family, and finally escaped the chaos a month ago, but now he was killed by several juniors in the True God Stage. How sad and ridiculous?

When the Xiang family found that their dantian was frozen, their panic was not something that Xiang Musheng, the head of the family, could comfort him. Besides, Xiang Musheng himself was also extremely frightened. He had put his hope on Xiang Dehai, thinking that Xiang Dehai's cultivation would never be as good as them. Unexpectedly, Xiang Dehai's expression was even worse than them. Thinking of Xiang Dehai's words just now, Xiang Musheng was desperate.

People are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the Xuanshen stage. He thought that these eight words would not appear in today's battle anyway. They have a Xuanshen stage cultivator!

Peng Chang fought over and wanted to help Xiao Lu, who was lying on Cheng Xin, crying. Unexpectedly, Xiao Lu, who was extremely sad, was extremely powerful at this time and broke free from Peng Changzheng's support.

Peng Changzheng was delicate. If he hadn't had his cultivation, he would have looked no different from the weak scholar of a mortal. As soon as Xiao Lu broke free, under the reaction force, he staggered back a few times and almost fell down.

Xiang Dehai narrowed his eyes slightly. He looked at the ants opposite him, smiled, and suddenly waved to a tall and strong Xiang family disciple behind him, and said kindly: "Xiang Zhuo, come here!"

"Old Ancestor!" The strong disciple was stunned for a moment, but was hit by the disciples around him. He reacted and pointed at his nose. He asked blankly: "Old Ancestor, are you calling me?"

"Come here!" Xiang Dehai was extremely grateful at this time. The disciples who came with him this time were Xiang Zhuo.

It seems that sometimes weaknesses can become advantages.

Xu Ruoguang glanced at Xiang Zhuo's powerful muscles hidden under ordinary public clothes, and knew that Xiang Dehai could see that this frozen divine breath technique was a spell that attacked his own side and his opponent indiscriminately. Not only did he discover this, he also came up with a solution.

"Tsk, that Xiang Zhuo should be a body refining cultivator. At least, he has practiced physical skills seriously." Ji Yu sighed. None of them had practiced physical skills. When all the monks' Dantian Divine Breath was frozen, a body refining cultivator appeared, which was undoubtedly a kind of existence that stood out from the crowd.

Xu Ruoguang said: "So, you must leave as soon as possible. Xiaocai is a firebird, and flying is its instinct, without divine breath."

"Can you really escape with secret techniques?" Ji Yu asked again uncertainly.

"Looking!" Xu Ruoguang glanced at him, a little impatient.

"You can decide her first. If she is willing to leave, we will definitely leave." Ji Yu motioned for Xu Ruoguang to look at Gu Xiu.

Xu Ruoguang walked over with a cold face. On weekdays, he could let her make trouble, and he could indulge her without limit, but when her life was at stake, she had to listen to him.

"Go, use your ability to use your ability. If you want to break up, you will break up. If you want to break up, you will break up. If you want to break up, you will break up. If you want to beat it into meat sauce, you will beat it into meat sauce. Now, it is your home court, and no one can resist you."

"Old ancestor, are you serious?" Xiang Zhuo's whole face was twitching with excitement.

"Go, when did the ancestor deceive you?" Xiang Dehai waved his hand, and Xiang Zhuo rushed over like a leopard.

"Go up!" Xu Ruoguang shouted in a deep voice. He did not expect that the other party would have a body refining cultivator. Without everyone's cultivation, they would fight with their physical strength. They would be like children facing adults, and they could not do anything except struggle powerlessly.

"Gu Xiu, what are you doing?" Before Xu Ruoguang finished speaking, he saw Gu Xiu strode towards the opposite side. He was anxious and worried, and he didn't even need his usual nickname. He shouted loudly and chased after her, trying to drag her back and scold her fiercely.

I was thinking about whether I should remove the freezing technique in advance. I have no cultivation now. With my current physical strength, it is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg.

Just as he was thinking this way, Xu Ruoguang found that Gu Xiu was much faster than him, and he couldn't catch up with her at all, which made him even more worried. He was about to remove the freezing technique when Gu Xiu, who had already walked to Peng Changzheng and Xiaolu, pulled Xiaolu up from the ground and threw it to Peng Changzheng.

It is not an exaggeration at all. Xiao Lu is so big that she was thrown directly on Peng Changzheng by Gu Xiu, who is a little thinner than her. Peng Changzheng was knocked and staggered a few steps again before he held Xiao Lu to stabilize his body.

"Senior brother, help me!" Gu Xiu argued at Peng Chang, then looked at Xiaolu again, and said with a blank expression: "If Fellow Daoist Cheng knew that you had the opportunity to survive and avenge her, but did nothing, and just lay on her body and shed those useless tears, I'm afraid you would regret taking you, a cowardly and useless maid."

Xiaolu leaned on Peng Changzheng in a daze. Her face was burned by Xiang Zhen's fire technique. At this time, blood and tears were mixed together, looking embarrassed and pitiful.

Gu Xiu didn't care what Xiao Lu reacted and continued to move forward, hitting Xiang Zhuo excitedly rushing towards him. Gu Xiu's slender body seemed so vulnerable in front of the tall and strong Xiang Zhuo.

"Oh, there's a little beauty, little beauty, don't worry, brother... I will do it gently, I won't remove you from a big piece. At most, I will remove your legs and... hiccup..."

Xiang Zhuo recalled in his heart how his fellow disciples teased all kinds of beauties on weekdays. In the past, he followed those senior brothers and junior brothers, and he didn't have the turn to speak. Now he can not only end up in person, but also his home court. Even the ancestor of the Xuanshen period is used as a foil for him. He was very beautiful and was ready to say all the words he had heard before, so he could enjoy it. Unexpectedly, the little beauty opposite looked very delicate and not tall, but was so cruel.

It's okay to take action ruthlessly, the key is that her strength is proportional to her ruthlessness. When she punched her, Xiang Zhuo even heard the "crying" sound of his ribs breaking, and his teeth were sore.

In addition to tooth soreness, Xiang Zhuo is more regretful. It seems that he can no longer show his might today.

"Xiang Zhuo, you are doing well today. You will be allowed to accept disciples after you go back." Just as Xiang Zhuo felt unbearable pain in his chest and abdomen and was about to retreat, the voice of the head of the family Xiang Musheng came from behind him.
Chapter completed!