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Chapter 132 I would rather break than bend

The mountains are majestic and vast, with two rays of light on them, one green and one red, roaring past, coming from the sky and disappearing into the sky.

Cui Chen pursued Dugu Jiansheng closely and did not allow him to relax for a moment.

In fact, with Cui Chen's strength, if he really wanted to kill Dugu Jiansheng, he only needed to immobilize him with the immobilization method, and then use the Xingtian ax to chop him down. There was no need to work so hard.

The reason for doing this was to gradually put pressure on Dugu Jiansheng and force him to flee to the Yue Kingdom, so that Cui Chen would have a reason to escape.

Of course, Dugu Jiansheng didn't know Cui Chen's plan. When escaping, he often chose the wrong path and deviated from the direction of Yue. At this time, Cui Chen would step up his offensive and force him to correct his direction.

When the direction is correct, Cui Chen will hold back for a moment and allow him to continue running away.

Cui Chen's behavior, in Dugu Jiansheng's view, was like a cat playing with a mouse, a complete humiliation.

After several attempts, the two chasers were already thousands of miles away.

"A scholar can be killed but cannot be humiliated, and a sword can never be bent!" Seeing Cui Chen attacking again, Dugu Jiansheng finally couldn't help but burst out! He turned around, controlled three hundred flying swords, and pounced on Cui Chen with determination.

These colorful flying swords cluster together and each shines brightly, forming a rainbow.

"Um?"

Cui Chen's expression changed, and then his eyes flashed with sternness. It seemed that he had not convinced the other party, and he still wanted to fight back?

The next moment, a blood lotus appeared in the palm of his hand. After the influx of mana, flames rose up, forming a huge blood-colored light pillar of a hundred feet long in Cui Chen's palm, and bombarded Dugu Jiansheng.

"Boo!"

As soon as Fei Jianfu came into contact with the Red Lotus Blood Fire Pillar, the spiritual light on it dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then, like a moth flying into a flame, it was completely melted away silently.

Almost instantly, Dugu Jiansheng lost dozens of flying swords.

And as he got closer to Cui Chen, the speed at which the flying sword burned was still increasing.

"You should realize the difference between us and run away obediently!" Cui Chen thought in his heart, looking at Dugu Jiansheng, hoping to see fear in his eyes.

But after their eyes met, Cui Chen couldn't help being stunned again.

Because from Dugu Jiansheng's eyes, Cui Chen couldn't see a trace of fear, the only thing he could feel was anger and determination.

It was a kind of resistance that put life and death at risk.

Cui Chen understood, he knew why the opponent stopped running, and he also knew that the opponent would not run again.

The next moment, all the flying swords around Dugu Jiansheng were destroyed, leaving only the last magical flying sword standing in front of him.

Dugu Jiansheng stretched out his hand, grasped the hilt of the sword, and then rushed towards Cui Chen.

Man and sword unite!

With a desperate heart, Dugu Jiansheng realized that the human sword is one, and his whole body merged into the rainbow, emitting a ten-foot-long sword light that was extremely condensed. The sword light was five sharp, and it directly broke through the red lotus blood shot by Cui Chen.

The pillar of fire pierced Cui Chen's eyebrows.

Three feet, two feet, one foot... He is about to go against the will of heaven and kill him.

"Certainly!"

The immobilization technique was used with all its strength, causing a slight sting in the urging mind, but the sword edge finally stopped within three inches of Cui Chen's forehead.

At this time, Dugu Jiansheng fell out of the world of unity due to excessive consumption.

The sword he just struck had drained all the mana in his Dantian and all the blood in his body, making him skin and bones, but his eyes were still bright and he still maintained the posture of holding the sword.

He looked at the urging and spoke slowly, his voice hoarse:

"I'm not your plaything..."

After the words fell, Dugu Jiansheng's entire body turned into flying ashes and disappeared with the wind, leaving only a storage bag, a formation diagram and a flying sword.

"well!"

Cui Chen waved his hand and put away the three items and let out a sigh.

My escape plan was ruined again!

If he just ran back to Yue Kingdom, he would definitely be noticed by Old Demon Yunlu, and without the excuse to hunt down Dugu Jiansheng, there would really be no room for mediation.

After estimating the strength gap between himself and Yunlu, Cui Chen had to admit that his chances of escaping were less than 30%.

And if it fails, both his wife and daughter will be implicated, and he can’t afford to gamble!

After looking up to the sky and taking a long breath, Cui Chen turned around helplessly...

Hundreds of miles away, there is a large spiritual stone mine.

Outside the mine veins, Gong Yangquan and six other golden elixir monks were leading 30 foundation-building and 500 Qi-training monks, bombarding the protective formation all the time.

The magic weapon kept hitting the light curtain one after another, causing the light curtain to ripple, but it could never be broken.

After several hours, Gong Yangquan gradually lost his patience. He turned to the other five Golden Core Stage monks beside him and said: "Fellow Taoists, let me take action together and seize this large mine vein as soon as possible.

I also collected the credit earlier. If I had waited for other fellow Taoists to come, my credit would not have been as much!"

“Fellow Taoist Gongyang’s words make sense!”

Another person immediately spoke in support. This time the Six Demonic Sects invaded, their strength was several times that of the Cavalry Kingdom. It can be said that there are too many monks but too little food. If they are rushed, they will have less to eat.

This is something that no one is willing to accept.

So amid the chorus of responses, the six Golden Core Stage monks flew out in unison and stood side by side.

Gong Yangquan stretched out his hand, and a flying sword slowly emerged from his palm. It was the Tiansha Sword that Cui Chen had traded to him.

As soon as he pinched the sword secret, the Tiansha Flying Sword suddenly let out a soft cry and grew into the wind, turning into a flying sword several feet long and flying to the top of the ram's head.

The remaining five people each also flew out a dazzling magic weapon: a cyan ancient lamp, a black and white mourning stick, a crystal clear glass mirror, a long knife with red light, and a large flag embroidered with patterns of animals.

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"go!"

The six magic weapons each showed their brilliance and bombarded down.

Gong Yangquan's Tiansha Sword and the Bloody Long Knife are both from the Tiansha Sect, and when activated, they are full of evil and terrifying. The green ancient lamp emits Qingyang Demonic Fire, licking the light curtain one after another, every time

Licking it makes the light curtain dim for several minutes; the mourning stick emits numerous ghost shadows, roaring and scratching, like a dark hell; and finally, there is the big flag with patterns of animals. When this flag is opened, a winged bird suddenly appears.

The white tiger roared and pounced forward.

The six people came from the six sects of the demonic path, each using their own methods. With a loud "rumbling" sound, the formation light curtain quickly became dim.

Less than half an hour later, Liudu was slightly panting, but under the repeated bombardment of the six people, the formation light curtain gradually dimmed to the extreme, looking shaky, which was obviously a sign that the formation was about to be broken.

"If you add more force, the formation will be broken!"

Gong Yangquan shouted again, and the six of them struck out with all their might at the same time.

This time, the formation finally couldn't withstand it, and Katcha shattered with a sound.

"oh……"

The disciples couldn't help but cheer when they saw the masters displaying great power and breaking through the formation. However, as soon as they spoke, they were stunned by the scene in the formation, and the cheers were stuck in their throats.

Inside the formation, ten figures were suddenly standing out of thin air. These ten people were all golden elixir stage monks.

"No, it's a trap, we've fallen into it!"

Gongyang's whole boy's hole shrank, and the appearance of ten magic weapons was reflected in it, and it became increasingly clear.
Chapter completed!
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