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Chapter 60 Fierce battle to form pills

The night is sultry, the door of the underground palace slowly opens, and the Nangong Yingying comes out to breathe.

"Crack!"

The floor tiles moved, awakening Mu Jianhua who was recovering from his injuries.

He thought that the golden elixir of the Chen family was chasing after him, and he immediately wanted to fight back and break out. However, after seeing clearly, he realized that the person coming was not his mortal enemy, but a pretty young woman with a graceful figure.

"Foundation-Building Monk, Underground Palace, it seems that there is quite a secret in the Royal Palace!"

Mu Jianhua saw Nangong Yingying's cultivation level at a glance, and with many thoughts in his mind, he decided to seize the underground palace to avoid being pursued by the ancestors of the Chen family.

"call out--"

"who is it?"

As soon as Mu Jianhua made a move, he was noticed by Nangong Yingying. She had rich experience in martial arts and immediately started using her martial arts skills to use the body-protecting sword and shield.

"Huh?"

Mu Jianhua couldn't help but be surprised. He stared at Nangong Yingying and asked, "Who are you and why do you know the "Qingyuan Sword Art" of my Xuanjian Sect?"

Nangong Yingying felt tremendous pressure from the opposition, even more than the fourth-level monster Silver Armor Horned Python. She knew that the person in front of her was definitely not something she could resist, not even Cui Chen was her opponent.

In order not to expose her husband, she looked resolutely and suddenly fled out of the palace.

"Want to run?"

Mu Jianhua snorted coldly, and then his whole body turned into green light, appeared in front of Nangong Yingying, and then waved his hand to create a green sword light.

With one blow, Nangong Yingying's body-protecting sword and shield shattered directly, and her whole body flew out, hitting the cold floor tiles.

Just as Nangong Yingying was about to get up, her forehead was pressed, and then severe pain hit her...

"ah!"

The severe pain of soul searching was something that could not be endured by a strong will. After a while, Nangong Yingying collapsed to the ground, her eyes were numb and dull, and there was no fluctuation in her expression.

"It turns out you were the ones who killed Bu Guanqing. Humph, you really deserved to die. However, Qixialian is good news. If I swallow it, all my injuries will be healed and my cultivation will be greatly improved. Then I won't have to worry about the Chen family anymore!"

After getting the desired news from Nangong Yingying's mind, Mu Jianhua fired another green sword light to make up for the blow, and then slowly entered the underground palace.

"who?"

The five monks guarding the gate of the underground palace immediately became nervous when they saw the strange man coming in. While asking questions, the five of them took action at the same time to attack the intruder.

“Don’t overestimate your capabilities!”

Mu Jianhua's expression was cold, his figure disappeared in a flash of green light, and the next moment he was behind the five people.

And looking at the five monks who were in the late stage of Qi training, all their heads rolled down, and they didn't even let out a scream.

After killing five people, Mu Jianhua stretched out his only remaining arm and slowly pushed open the stone door.

"Kaka..."

Cui Chen had just finished refining the "Red Flame Mountain-Cleaving Ax" and was in a state of excitement when he suddenly heard the sound of the stone door opening. He remembered that he had told him not to come in and disturb him while he was refining the magic weapon.

Turning around, he saw a strange monk walking in.

The moment he saw the person coming, Cui Chen's expression changed drastically. The person turned out to be a Jindan monk.

Thinking of Nangong Yingying who had gone out to relax, a bad feeling filled his heart.

"What will happen to you Yingying?"

Cui Chen asked in a low voice, and the murderous intention could not help but wash away.

"Ha!" Mu Jianhua and Cui Chen looked at each other and replied in a very calm tone: "Of course I will kill him casually..."

Cui Chen felt a twinge of pain in his heart!

Nangong Yingying's voice and smile appeared in my mind, and the words "Brother Cui, Yingying will always follow you" echoed in my ears.

"You deserve to die!"

Cui Chen's voice should be as cold as the snow on the top of a mountain that never melts.

"Oh? What about Bu Guanqing? Is it natural for him to die in your hands?"

Looking at the sad Cui Chen, Mu Jianhua's heart was filled with joy.

Hearing the words "Bu Guanqing", Cui Chen immediately rang the Xuanjianmen door. Thinking of the aggressive foundation-building monk, he naturally knew the identity of the man in front of him.

Cui Chen did not answer Mu Jianhua's question. As for who was right and who was wrong, Cui Chen had thought it through a month after the first murder.

The immortals compete together to fight for the opportunity to cross the single-plank bridge. You kill me, I kill you, grudges and grudges, no one is right or wrong, there is only the difference between ourselves and the enemy.

If you are not an old friend of mine, they will die like grass and grass; if you are my relatives and friends, their wounds will weigh as much as Mount Tai.

Nangong Yingying followed Cui Chen through thousands of mountains and rivers, spending the spring, autumn, summer and winter. The weight in his heart was not only Mount Tai? Even the entire Tiannan could not compare to it.

There is no need to talk about this truth, and there is no need to discuss it. At the end of the conversation between the two, the only thing left is to tell the difference between life and death.

Cui Chen naturally saw that the other party was a golden elixir monk, but Cui Chen didn't want to run or retreat.

"Come and fight!"

With a loud shout, the muscles on Cui Chen's body swelled, and at the same time his body emitted a trace of fire, covering his whole body in blood.

At this time, a cold light flashed in Mu Jianhua's eyes, and countless sword energy spurted out, covering him like armor.

After using the body-protecting sword and shield, Mu Jianhua suddenly opened his fingers, and dense green sword energy shot out from his cuffs, shooting towards Cui Chen like a rainstorm.

Cui Chen dodged, but the ground behind him was pierced with bottomless holes.

Cui Chen was shocked when he saw this. He clapped his storage bag with one hand, took out the Qingyun Ruler, activated the green clouds to protect him, then changed his direction and headed straight for Mu Jianhua.

Mu Jianhua searched Nangong Yingying's soul and naturally knew that Cui Chen was a physical practitioner. However, he was a dignified Jindan monk and was not afraid of Cui Chen's approach. There was a look of disdain in his eyes and he waved his hand to lay down layers of sword curtains in front of him.

.

Cui Chen flipped his right hand, and the "Red Flame Mountain Ax" appeared in his hand.

"drink!"

Under the command of the ax blade, a blood moon rose and fell again, and the sword curtain was broken layer by layer.

Mu Jianhua was horrified. All his defensive weapons were destroyed during the fight with the ancestor of the Chen family. He had no defensive weapons in his hand, so he was naturally unwilling to resist the axe's light. He swayed and flew out from below Cui Chen.

After a fight, he, a dignified Golden Core cultivator, was forced to duck and dodge by a Foundation Establishment cultivator, which made him feel ashamed and angry.

"With two brushes, no wonder it can kill Bu Guanqing!"

In anger, Mu Jianhua directly sacrificed a cyan broken sword blade about a foot long, which was his natal magic weapon, the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword.

It's just that this sword was cut into two pieces during the battle with Chen Laozu, and it had not been repaired in the future. If it was used forcefully, the damage to the sword would definitely be more serious. However, in order to kill Cui Chen as quickly as possible,

I can't care so much anymore.

With the support of the golden elixir's magic power, the remaining blade of the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword shines brightly, and the entire space is illuminated by seven rays of light, as bright as day.

Seeing this power, Cui Chen felt a chill in his heart!

"go!"
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