The loss of his natal magic weapon made Mingyue's face pale.

Bright red blood hangs on the corner of the mouth.

It adds a bit more miserable.

Mingyue gritted her steel teeth, staring at Ling Jianchen angrily, and stared at Ling Jianchen: "Bai Xiaofei, do you really think that everyone in my land is good? As long as I inform the Second Holy Son of this matter, he will definitely not let you go..."

The Second Holy Son.

Before becoming the Holy Son, he was a disciple of Dizifeng.

More than 500 years ago, the second holy son was Taiyi Jinxian's cultivation level. Now, his cultivation level is even more profound. He has even practiced the treasure of Yuhua Palace "The Ascension Sutra" to an extremely high level. Whether it is cultivation level or combat power, he is no weaker than the old Taiyi Jinxian.

The entire feather palace.

Even the Eight Peak Lords face the Second Holy Son, they do not guarantee who wins and loses.

Even the masters of major peaks will not be willing to provoke such existence.

Mingyue didn't believe that she had brought out the second saint son, and Ling Jianchen dared to disobey him.

However……

Mingyue soon discovered that she had underestimated Ling Jianchen after all.

Bang!

Ling Jianchen fell down on his head, and as the immortal power flowed, it turned into a cold immortal power palm. It was like a towering peak, smashing it down hard, and smashing the moon to the ground with a bang.

A huge human-shaped pit was left on the ground.

The bright moon is embedded in it.

Can't move!

This palm alone shattered all the bones in his body. Even if the immortals had infinite mysterious methods, it would be extremely difficult to get him to stand up again. After all, Ling Jianchen's attack was not just brute force, but the destructive immortal power cultivated by "The Great Emperor's Technique".

"Bai Xiaofei, you're bullying too much!"

"First, I hurt my disciples, and took his treasure, and now I have severely injured Senior Brother Mingyue. You are simply provoking the palace rules. Today, even if the Holy Lord comes forward, I will show my desire to save you!"

"I have informed the Peak Lord and the Second Holy Son, Ling Jianchen, you are dead!"

A group of powerful men with Dizi Peak retreated one after another, not daring to offend their sharpness.

However……

When they left Ling Jianchen, they immediately scolded each other and threatened them with harsh words. This made Ling Jianchen feel quite interesting. His sharp eyes swept across everyone one by one, and he sneered: "So what about the Second Holy Son? Today's mistake is not on me, Mr. Bai. No matter who you call me, the mistake is on you..."

"Hahaha, so what if you are a second saint? Bai Xiaofei, you are so angry!"

At this moment.

A huge roar came from the sky and earth, but a green lotus suddenly appeared on the sky.

The green lotus has nine petals in total.

Standing in the air, floating in the air.

Don’t look at its elegant and floating posture, but its speed is not weak at all. In a moment, it appeared in front of Ling Jianchen. Above the ninth-grade green lotus, a young man stood with his hands behind his back. This man had a white face, red lips and white teeth, a majestic appearance.

Holding a string of beads in his hand was not the Buddha, but the Taoist beads.

Look carefully.

Each bead on this string is like an eyeball.

wrong!

It should be said that every bead is an eyeball!

hiss!

When everyone in the crowd saw this green lotus, they all sucked in a cold air: "Nine-grade green lotus, death bead... This is the super genius Kuti, second only to the second holy son in the Dizi Peak!"

"How could this monster appear here? Didn't he keep following the Second Holy Son?"

"Hahaha, Senior Brother Kuti is here... Ling Jianchen, aren't you very crazy? Aren't you very powerful? If you have the ability, would you please try to pull us Senior Brother Kuti?"

Kuti.

A peerless genius in the Dizi Peak.

His talent is definitely not weaker than any saint son. It is said that this person is the illegitimate son of the Lord of Difeng Peak, and has always been with the second saint son. Although his true identity cannot be found, this person's combat power is well known.

Stepping on the ninth grade green lotus, it is like taking objects from the nine heavens!

Holding the Death Bead in hand, I waved my hand to send people to the upper reaches of the Pure Land!

His reputation is not caused by rumors, but is made up of battles and fresh lives. This can be seen from the bracelets he is playing with.

On this bracelet, every pillar was actually made of the eyes of the super masters he killed.

Kuti looked at Ling Jianchen with a smile: "Junior Brother Bai, His Highness the Second Holy Son admires you very much. He asked me to tell you that if you are willing to join his disciples, you can leave your past mistakes. Otherwise, according to the rules of the Yuhua Palace, harming your fellow disciples will be dead!"

Ling Jianchen said lightly: "Are you afraid you are not deaf?"

"Um?"

Ku Ti was stunned and looked at Ling Jianchen in confusion.

Ling Jianchen said: "What is the Second Holy Son? He also admires me to surrender to him?"

"You're looking for death!"

Kuti's face suddenly sank.

The second saint is his master and an idol.

Now that he was insulted by Ling Jianchen, a ferocious and vicious look appeared on Ku Ti's face, and his body suddenly jumped, rushing towards Ling Jianchen like a flying fire meteor. The ninth-grade clear lotus under his feet swished, and strings of petals flew out.

Just like a meat grinder.

Swish swish swish swish!

The speed of these petals was very fast, and they were wrapped around Ling Jianchen in an instant.

"not good!"

"Bai Xiaofei is in danger. The petals of these ninth-grade Qinglian are extremely sharp magic weapons, which can cut off high-level spiritual weapons..."

"impossible……"

Everyone who was amazed at Kuti's strength changed suddenly.

Under a crisp sound of jingling.

The petals of the ninth-grade Qinglian were all shattered. When they fell on Ling Jianchen, these petals could not break his defense at all.

"how so……"

Kuti's face suddenly changed, and Ling Jianchen looked at him, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva with a rumble. Kuti roared: "Bai Xiaofei, you dare to destroy the magic weapon given to me by Master. You are dead..."

"Save yourself first!" Ling Jianchen snorted coldly.

A flash of fingers.

Countless immortal powers condensed into a cold sword light.

The breath of death from the sword light made Kuti's face turn blue and white, and his eyes were about to break and roared: "Master, save me..."

Buzz!

A black shadow suddenly flew out of his body.

The black shadow condensed in front of him, with an extremely majestic state, and was the second holy son.

He looked at Ling Jianchen with a cold look and said, "Who dares to hurt my disciple? Give it to me..."

"Die!"

Ling Jianchen's face was cold and he bounced his fingers!

Whoosh!

The long sword breaks through the air.
Chapter completed!