Chapter 707 The Whole Body Is Full of Treasures

With such a perfect calculation, the others touched their chins and smiled slightly after hearing this.

"Walk."

Hit it off, talk and move.

The 10 masters who have achieved great success in refining Qi will take the lead, followed by the 14 masters who have achieved minor success in refining Qi.

Chen Jing was still mowing the grass seriously, and did not notice their approach.

But Long Xiyu, who was arranging the incense sticks and paper money at the side, paid attention, and she even stood up.

'It's none of your business, just stay and go. '

A person approached, patted Long Xiyu's shoulder with his hand, and secretly sent a voice transmission, telling her to get out of the way.

These people are all her elders.

When Yinlongzhai was first established, it was almost a kind of sworn brotherhood just like Shuibo Liangshan back then.

The person who patted her on the shoulder was ranked fourteenth in Yinlong Zhai.

According to the name, she was going to call him Uncle Fourteen.

Uncle Fourteen put his hand on her shoulder and pushed her back. At the same time, several other people who had achieved great success in refining Qi suddenly made their move like a thunderbolt.

At the same time, he suppressed Chen Jing.

After Long Xiyu saw her, her heart beat violently, before she had time to think, she opened her mouth and shouted: "Be careful."

But at the same time as her words came out, Chen Jing, who was bending over to mow the grass, suddenly turned around and swung the sickle in his hand horizontally.

Shh~

A wave of blade energy drifted away, forcing those masters of Qi refining to retreat at the same time.

"Hmph, little bitch, you really are an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf, and your heart is so open to outsiders." Uncle Fourteen was very annoyed and punched Long Xiyu on the shoulder with every inch of his fist.

Long Xiyu staggered back and fell to the ground.

And Fourteenth Uncle ignored her, and just shouted: "Set up the formation."

The top ten masters joined forces to insert 10 formation eyes.

The other 12 masters with small successes in qi refining each waved an iron chain in their hands.

swipe swipe swipe swipe~~~~~~~

The twelve iron cables intersected each other, and Chen Jing was trapped in the middle in a blink of an eye.

"The big mud formation!"

Ten masters who had mastered Qi refining slapped the ground with their palm prints at the same time.

After the formation was activated, the originally hard soil became loose and soft in the blink of an eye, like a swamp, which made it impossible for people to rely on strength and stand firm.

Trapped in the center of the formation, Chen Jing felt as if he was stepping on cotton under his feet, unable to bear the force at all.

And the iron chains on the body are intertwined, tied like rice dumplings.

This way, it really can be said that you can't go up, and you can't go down.

Chen Jing didn't panic, and his expression remained calm: "What are you trying to do? Can you explain?"

"Understood? You don't need to understand." At this moment, a master who had a small success in refining Qi flew up, and stretched out his claws to grab Chen Jing.

Seeing this scene, Long Xiyu thought that the man was going to take Chen Jing's life. Enduring the pain in her shoulder, she waved her sword finger, and her Bichao dagger flew out of her sleeve like lightning.

The second came first, and from the back of the man, a sword cut his waist and ribs.

The man was suffering from pain, and the attacking movement stopped suddenly. He covered the wound with his left hand, and retreated back to the original place with a vigorous volley spiral.

"Xiyu, you bastard, you actually shot at me for the sake of outsiders?" That person was ranked 54th in Yinlongzhai, and he was also her fifty-fourth uncle.

"Uncles, please stop here, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

Long Xiyu's complexion remained unchanged, she pointed her sword at one move, proficient in the art of controlling swords, and controlled a 360-degree horizontal slash with Bi Chao Sword.

The sword qi was flying horizontally, forcing the people who formed the formation to step back several steps.

"Xi Yu, are you trying to force me to take action against you?" Uncle Fourteen looked annoyed, he was about to succeed, you little bitch actually came out to intervene?

Long Xiyu didn't answer, but what responded to him was Bichao Sword coming in a straight line, forcing him to back up again and again until he left the formation.

One of the top ten eyes was lost, and there was a half-meter-long line in the middle, which solidified on the spot, changing from a soft swamp state to hard soil again.

"Bastard, for the sake of outsiders, you actually attacked your uncle. Even if you are really Brother Long's daughter,

I can't be polite to you today either. "

Uncle Fourteen was completely enraged, and he pulled his hand behind his back, holding a pitch-black rotary knife in his hand.

With a clap of both hands, the revolving knife splits into two.

Under the urging of his spiritual power, the revolving knife rotated rapidly, and the energy of the blade vibrated, which was amazing.

Long Xiyu also seemed to know how powerful he was, as soon as she moved her finger, the Bichao Sword flew back and defended left and right.

At this moment, Chen Jing suddenly said: "Xi Yu, you stay here, this kind of thing doesn't need your intervention."

After finishing speaking, he shouted to the fourteenth uncle again: "If you want to attack me, Xiyu is also your niece after all, so it would be outrageous to do anything to her."

"Come to you, be a hero, right? Then I will fulfill you."

The two revolving knives in Uncle Fourteen's hands breathed out, and after being ejected, the revolving knives seemed to carry the energy of two crescent-shaped knives, and slashed at Chen Jing in a cross.

They also knew that Chen Jing stayed here to be a hostage, so he didn't intend to really kill Chen Jing.

This cut was not fatal, but it could make Chen Jing lose all his combat power.

when!

when!

Two rounds of revolving knife, fierce and fierce, coming in the blink of an eye. Cut across Chen Jing's chest.

Chen Jing was entangled tightly by 12 iron cables, and seemed unable to dodge at all.

"Chen Jing..." Long Xiyu couldn't bear it very much, she was quite aware of how powerful Fourteenth Uncle's [Spiral Flying Blade] was.

Both fierce and vicious, in a head-to-head fight, her swordsmanship is absolutely no match for three moves.

And such a powerful double-sided revolving knife, at this moment, chopped on Chen Jing's chest.

Even if she wanted to intervene, it was too late now.

Suddenly, she felt a pain in her heart.

The heart fire that had been activated not long ago seemed to be blown out with Chen Jing being cut.

As soon as the eyes were hot, the tears could not be stopped and fell down.

"Chen Jing..." she screamed.

But as soon as the shout came out, the two revolving knives made two muffled noises, and were blown away from Chen Jing's chest. Fell into the mud aside.

When everyone saw it, they were all astonished.

Long Xiyu's eyes froze as well, only to see that Chen Jing was still smiling and said to her, "Why are you crying? Do you really think I'm going to die? Just these bastards, they're a little weak to touch me. "

Seeing that Chen Jing didn't have any wounds on her body, and she could still talk and laugh, her stinging heart suddenly felt warm again.

The whole person couldn't help turning sadness into joy, showing a smile, and nodded to him: "Yeah."

She believed him. Since he said that these people can't touch him, then these people must not be able to touch him.

The angry Fourteenth Uncle drew his spiritual power and retracted the two-wheeled revolving knife from the soil, but saw that the edge of the blade was curled.

‘How can this kid’s skin be so hard? '

Although his revolving knife is not a top-level weapon, it is also forged from fine steel. Under the infusion of spiritual power, it is easy to cut gold and stone.

Even if Chen Jing's cultivation was in the Foundation Establishment period, it's impossible for his flesh and blood to be so hard, right?

"No, he has a treasure armor on his body."

After all, Uncle Fourteen was sharp-eyed. The whirling knife did not cut Chen Jing, but Chen Jing's coat was torn. Through the coat, he could vaguely see a scale-like armor inside.

"There is actually a treasure on him."

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