Hua Jiuyang staggered and took a few more steps. His clothes were burnt yellow, and his hair was disheveled and looked very embarrassed. However, he suddenly stopped and asked at the figure in front of him, "Why are you not dead yet?"

"Does the elder really want me to die?" Chen Hao's face was cold and he spoke with sarcasm.

"Impossible!" Hua Jiuyang subconsciously shook his head, his face full of disbelief. He was not the real Hua Jiuyang, but a high-level member of the Shadow Pavilion. They had already replaced the pillars a hundred years ago.

Many masters took action together, and Hua Jiuyang, who had just been promoted to the primordial spirit, naturally died completely, but some tokens were also lost as the space in his body collapsed, including the token that was safe and sound in the Xuanzang Tower.

In his opinion, without a token, he would be in a difficult situation in the restriction. The boy whose cultivation is far from his own is unable to survive for a moment. As long as he comes in and collects the soul that has not yet dissipated, it is simply effortless.

But the facts were very different from what he imagined. Although the other party was clumsy, he avoided the numerous murderous intents hidden in the ban every time. On the other hand, he consumed a huge amount of mental power every time he took a step, and he could not stay here for long.

The situation was very unfavorable for him. He suddenly passed through his mind that the opponent's body was shaking the sharp claws of the bronze beast in the Nine Battles of Lingyun. A sudden trepidation suddenly arose in his heart. Now his true energy was suppressed. He found sadly that he was actually not as good as the other party. He quickly turned his head and wanted to go back, but he saw that the light curtain was thick and he lost the way to come.

His face was as deep as water. When he turned around, he saw the originally planned prey sneering at him. He couldn't help but feel a stern in his heart. Unconsciously, the identities of the two had changed. Now, he should be afraid of running away in a hurry!

"What do you want to do!" Hua Jiuyang shouted sternly, trying to hold the other party with his past power, but when he cooperated with his ragged body, he felt as if he was fierce on the outside but was weak on the inside.

Chen Hao narrowed his eyes gently, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. While his feet were moving and avoiding various crises, he replied indifferently: "Everything I did is just to protect myself. If Elder Hua did not have the intention of murdering the boy, how could the boy take the blame for the world and kill this danger in the bud? This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

"I still have the soul and Dharma body outside. Are you afraid of revenge?"

Hua Jiuyang looked a little nervous. He did condense a soul Dharma body, but it was not in this supreme sect. If the deity died, then his hundred years of hard work would be wasted. After death, his memory would disappear. His soul Dharma body would not know the details except that he could sense the fall. It would be very difficult to take revenge.

Chen Hao shook his head, his hands tightened his fists and made a crackling sound, and the blood in his body was boiling. His fists slammed a cultivator in the Soul Realm. Such an honor made him inexplicably excited. The impossible things that were against the sky in the eyes of others would become very relaxed with the cooperation of this ancient ban.

Therefore, he sneered coldly: "Elder hasn't seen the situation clearly yet, and there is a situation between you and me! Do you still want to avoid fighting? You are deliberately trying to kill me just for a false martial art. If I don't take the initiative, I'm afraid I will only have a way of resentment."

"You dare to commit the consequences!" Hua Jiuyang's face changed sharply and shouted, "The Supreme Sect is strict. If I die, you will not be able to survive!"

Chen Hao's eyes were burning, and he tapped his feet lightly. He used the steps more and more skillfully, as if he was stepping on the lotus leaves in the water and running forward. In just a moment, he arrived in front of Hua Jiuyang's eyes. He stared at the other person's eyes, and finally found a trace of panic from it, and a trace of pleasure couldn't help but feel in his heart.

He sneered coldly: "Of course I know that the Supreme Sect is strict, but the high-ranking Elder Hua was not killed by me, but he rashly triggered the defense ban of Xuanzang Tower and then became feathered. His disciple Chen Hao wanted to do his best to rescue him, but in the end he had the will but was not strong enough, and it was difficult to resist the divine power of the ancient ban."

Hua Jiuyang's face looked a little ugly when he heard this. He even felt a ridiculous feeling in his heart. It was really that June's debt was paid quickly. He was just now crafting reasons for the death of the person in front of him. Unexpectedly, by accident, he fell into the other party's plan and couldn't even help but live.

"You have to think about it! There is no wind in this world that cannot penetrate the wall. An elder died in the Supreme Sect. It is a shocking event. Even the entire Qingzhou cultivation world will be turbulent. Paper cannot keep the fire. The truth will be revealed sooner or later. Then you will have nowhere to hide in the world!"

Hua Jiuyang gritted his teeth secretly and tried his best to make the final effort. His face suddenly jumped to the side. After a moment, a blazing white flame erupted from where he stood, illuminating the two's faces to a burning heat.

"I have made up my mind, elder, you have nowhere to escape!" Chen Hao sighed, tapped his feet lightly, his body was like the wind, and he had already punched Hua Jiuyang's chest.

"Click"

A sound of bone breakage sounded. Compared to the golden body that had reached the fourth realm, the body of the Yuanshen cultivator was as fragile as a mortal. If you really want to tell the difference, the latter's recovery power was much higher. However, when the true energy in his body was sealed by the ancient ban, he would definitely not be as easy as before.

Just like Elder Hua, after suffering a steel fist, his face was already frowning tightly, and he was so painful that he sucked in cold air.

But this was not the most important thing. The force on his fist caused his feet to shift several inches, and he almost triggered the restriction to be burned by the flames.

His face finally pale. He waved his hand and stopped Chen Hao, who was still trying to do something, shouted in a panic:

"I have something to say. Whatever you want, as long as you let me go this time, I can give it to you!"

"Oh?" Chen Hao stopped hearing this, his eyes flashed brightly, as if he saw a bunch of treasures in secret rooms. If the person in front of him was swallowed by the flame, most of the magic weapons would be annihilated to the void, and the benefits of staying were very limited. It would be better to let him hand over it over on his own initiative.

"Put it out together if you have any treasures. I have to see if it is enough to redeem a soul monk."

Hua Jiuyang sighed, and took out an ancient mirror with his palm, which was shining with a snow-white luster. The moment he took it out, he illuminated the second floor of the Xuanzang Tower, like a bright moon hanging high in the sky.

"Good baby!" Chen Hao was delighted, but he took the ancient mirror calmly and slowly put it away, saying:

"A broken mirror, did you use it for makeup in the morning? That's what you can do. Wouldn't the Yuanshen monk be too worthless?"

"Breaking the mirror?" Hua Jiuyang was so angry that his body kept trembling. He gritted his teeth and retorted: "This is the Haotian Cloud Exploration Mirror, the Heavenly Level Treasure, how can there be a broken theory?"
Chapter completed!