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Chapter 1565 Zhan Wuxin

Yun Chen had just sent Mo Shuanghan into his small world, and a figure had appeared not far from Yun Chen.

The powerful aura locks Yun Chen in. Once Yun Chen dares to take action, the other party will immediately kill him.

Looking at the person coming, Yun Chen didn't feel strange.

Monk Wuxin wanted to kill him, but he also wanted to kill Monk Wuxin.

He not only wanted to kill Monk Wuxin, but also wanted to kill Wuchang Temple behind Monk Wuxin.

A place like Wuchang Temple is equivalent to a big cancer in the fairy world. This big cancer will continue to remain in the fairy world, which is not a good thing for the fairy world.

"Are you not afraid?" Seeing Yun Chen standing there without any panic on his face, Monk Wuxin was a little surprised.

You know, Monk Wuxin is a famous powerful man.

And he is also a powerful immortal king-level powerhouse. As for Yun Chen, he is just a Daluo Immortal Cultivator.

The difference between a Daluo Immortal and the Immortal King is like the light of fireflies and the light of sun and moon, and there is no comparison between the two at all.

"You are just a fairy king. What qualifications do you have to scare me?" Yun Chen raised his hand and grabbed the long sword behind him in his hand.

He would carry this long sword behind him most of the time, with the purpose of allowing the long sword to absorb the murderous aura around him to grow slowly.

If he had been placed in the storage ring for a long time, his long sword would have to advance, but he still didn't know what year or month it would take.

"I just had a big tone. Boy, I just wanted your storage ring before, but now, I want your life!"

Monk Wuxin said, and suddenly moved.

He raised his hand and slapped Yun Chen with a slap.

The rolling immortal essence erupted from his body, forming a huge golden palm, which carried a terrifying killing momentum, and blasted down at Yun Chen like a galaxy rolling back.

If it weren't for the starry sky, the space would probably have trembled.

The majestic immortal essence power made Yun Chen know that Monk Wuxin was definitely much stronger than an ordinary immortal king.

"open!"

Yun Chen also moved. The long sword in his hand, with an extremely fierce killing force, turned into an extremely wide sword light, and slashed hard at the golden palm.

He did not use his magical powers in this knife.

He wanted to see how much worse his current immortal energy power is than the other party's immortal energy.

You know, he is now a Daluo Immortal Cultivator, and has experienced that terrifying thunder tribulation.

When the two of them had their first fight, they naturally would not show their trump card directly.

The next second, the sword light had already collided with the huge golden palm. With a "bang", the moment the two intersected, both the sword light and the golden palm exploded and burst out like a ball of extremely gorgeous fireworks in the starry sky, looking extremely beautiful.

"What a strong immortal energy power, no wonder I dared to challenge me!" Seeing Yun Chen breaking his immortal energy hand, Monk Wuxin didn't take it seriously. After sneering, the Buddhist beads in his hand suddenly threw out.

Then, one of the Buddhist beads suddenly expanded and rolled up a magnificent and boundless killing force in heaven and earth, and blasted towards Yun Chen like a huge planet.

Feeling the horror of this Buddhist bead, Yun Chen did not dare to neglect any more.

The magical power of Tianmiao was used directly.

With one knife, the entire space was suddenly filled with a breath of death.

The murderous intent is sweeping over.

The killing power is rising.

Before the sword light fell, the majestic momentum that split everything was already spread out.

Tianmie slashed with one sword.

That is a peerless magical power that can even be split into heaven.

The power of the rolling immortal essence was taken away by the long sword, forming a gray sword light. The sword light looked extremely slender, but it carried a breath of death.

The next second, the sword light had already slashed hard on the huge Buddhist beads.

A roar came out, and the killing force on the Buddhist beads immediately weakened, dissipated, and then flew out directly.

Even though he slashed the Buddhist beads with one knife, Yun Chen's face was still not very good-looking.

The powerful backlash power kept rushing on him, causing the qi and blood in his body to surge.

If he had not advanced to the level of more than one level of strength in the body of the Daluo Immortal Queen and had entered the range of the immortal god body, I am afraid that the backlash of the immortal power of light would have caused him to be seriously injured in an instant.

Fortunately, he has advanced to Daluo Immortal. If he had faced the opponent before he advanced to Daluo Immortal, his chances of winning would be lower.

"Huh?" Seeing that Yun Chen was completely safe under the attack of his Buddhist beads, and even slashed one of his Buddhist beads, Monk Wuxin couldn't help but exclaim.

Although the expression on his face was quite calm, his heart was already stormy.

A guy from Daluo Xian could actually block his attack on the Star Bead.

His eighteen Buddhist beads are actually a set of magic weapons, called the Star Beads of the Heavens. Each star bead carries a force of ten thousand pounds. Combined with his immortal energy power, it is comparable to the weight of an ordinary planet. An ordinary immortal king cannot even block a single blow in front of him.

But now, Yun Chen, a cultivator in the Daluo Immortal Realm, actually blocked his attack. It would be strange if he was not shocked.
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