This clearly means to force them to catch their handles. If you come to cause trouble in the future, even so, can you be more sincere? Can you find a decent excuse?

In less than a quarter of an hour, the Dharma King masters from other forces came here, but what they saw was such a scene.

A group of demon heroes were all trembling on the ground, revealing their bodies one by one. An old beggar, digging his nostrils while walking around among the demon heroes, picking and choosing.

Pinch here for a while, pinch here for a while, pinch where.

"This sheep is good, just cook it."

After hearing this, Chen Xuan quickly glanced at the desperate demon clan, "Well, I just shouted to kill me, and I shouted loudly, but I was just a guy from a small force, so I ate it!"

"This spirit-swallowing silkworm is very good and can be fried for dessert."

The old guy spoke again.

Chen Xuan glanced at the spirit-swallowing silkworm, huh? This guy didn't say much to kill me just now, and there was a big force behind him, and there were also saints in charge, so let him go first.

Although this old beggar seems to be a saint, Chen Xuan cannot guarantee whether this guy can fight with other people's saints, so it is better to offend less saints.

"What's going on!"

A new demon clan Dharma King looked at the scene in front of him in a daze, and then he saw a mouthful of the golden cauldron, which was filled with various powerful demon clans.

An extremely rich fragrance accompanied by strong spiritual energy floated throughout the Wanxiang Garden, and all the greedy insects were hooked up.

The soup is so delicious!

Although some people are reluctant to admit it, their saliva has already flowed all over the floor.

"I can't stand it anymore, I have to eat a bowl with shamelessness!" Xia Lin, the prince of the Fantasy Que Kingdom, suddenly shouted.

Chen Xuan smiled, "Of course, Brother Xia will have a meal with us later!"

“I want it, too.”

Another timid statement was said.

"Together, together, meet half of the meeting!"

Chen Xuan shouted loyally. When everyone heard this, they felt that Chen Xuan was such a good person. Not to mention the flesh and blood of the powerful demon clan, just the auxiliary materials added by Chen Xuan were all sky-high spiritual materials!

Some people were moved and cried.

Chen Xuan felt a burst of treacherous smile in his heart, "You have eaten the meat of this demon clan, aren't we all taking the blame together?"

"What's going on!" The new demon king was confused, and suddenly his eyes turned red, "Dog thief! You actually dare to kill my disciple, seeking death!"

The Demon King screamed in shock. He had already discovered that his disciple, a spirit-hoofed deer, had been cooked in the pot of soup.

As he said that, he already roared violently and hit the old beggar wildly!

When this blow was hit, a strong wind suddenly whistled by.

This strong wind is not an ordinary wind, but a demonic wind and a black wind.

The aura of the law was accompanied by this strong wind, like sharp swords, attacking the old beggar in a crazi manner, with an extremely terrifying momentum!

The dirty old guy was patrolling the Wanxiang Garden, as if an emperor was patrolling his own ministers.

To be more precise, it is not the emperor, but more like the beast king.

In the jungle, when some weak tribes meet extremely powerful predators, they will crawl respectfully on the ground, waiting for the predators to eat some tribes with satisfaction before leaving.

Now, this old beggar, because of his identity as a saint, is like a beast king here, choosing his own blood food.

The Dharma King of the Demon Clan who had just arrived did not notice the mystery at all. He just saw that his disciple had been cooked into a pot of soup, and he was furious in his heart and immediately beat the old guy.

The power of this blow was extraordinary, and everyone's hearts were trembling.

But immediately, they immediately thought of the target of the attack of this master of the Dharma King, and suddenly felt a sense of pity for the demon king who took action.

"This person is going to be in trouble."

People lamented in their hearts that a Dharma King dared to attack the saint? In addition to seeking death, they were also seeking death.

Only Chen Xuan couldn't help but feel sweaty.

"Damn it, I heard that this old guy got into trouble with a lot of people in Lishanfang City. Many Dharma Kings had made up his mind. In the end, he still lived well. This hometown should have a strong ability to save lives."

Chen Xuan thought to himself, but was still a little worried, "This old guy will die soon, but if he loses his ugly head all at once, I have to pull him away immediately."

Although he could not beat these people, Chen Xuan was still confident when he escaped from here.

Just as I was thinking in my heart, the attack of the Demon King had already reached the old guy!

The new Dharma King of the Demon Clan is obviously not a simple person. He is a mid-stage Dharma King. He has also understood the law of wind and has extraordinary strength. When this blow comes, the world will feel a little discolored.

But under this attack, the old beggar had no reaction at all and just stared at him blankly.

"I am worthy of being a senior saint! Mount Tai collapsed before it, but her color remained unchanged!"

Someone exclaimed and admired it very much.

"Yes, Yeses, I deserve to be a senior saint. His strength is indeed extraordinary. Faced with such a powerful attack, he is still so calm and indifferent!"

People were amazed.

Chen Xuan was speechless when he heard this. I was stunned at all. Is this hometown so stupid? It’s a pity that you can think of it so much.

"boom!"

In the blink of an eye, the powerful whirlwind hit the old guy.

Everyone saw that the old beggar did nothing and stood there. These extremely powerful winds with crazy murderous intent disappeared directly!

Some people with winks discovered that the murderous intent of demons had disappeared.

Instead, they were all sucked into the old beggar's body!

"What is this for? Smoke the old man?"

The old beggar murmured, looking quite comfortable.

Others heard this and thought he was mocking the Dharma King, but Chen Xuan knew that his hometown really thought that the guy was really giving him a blow to the air to make him cool.

Everyone looked like they were taken for granted.

"I am worthy of being a senior saint. I am so powerful that I can resolve such a powerful attack without moving!"

At this moment, even the person who had a little doubt about this old madman had finally no other thoughts at this moment.

Who can do nothing like this and resolve the fury attack of a mid-stage genius master of the Dharma King?
Chapter completed!