Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters snake
"Calm Clan Sweep? Sure enough, the casual cultivator is a casual cultivator with shallow knowledge. He can actually condense this magical artifact, increase his burden in vain and waste his talents. However, I personally like the expressions of you who think you are pure in your heart, and the depravity. Come on, go to the Pure Land with me, and look for great purity in great joy."
The woman looked at the whisk in Yuchen's hand and was stunned for a moment, then a charming smile appeared on her face. She untied her clothes with both hands and slowly slid down, and her very young-looking body was exposed in front of Yuchen.
He raised his hand slightly and stroked his chest. A charming inner feeling appeared in his pure expression. The faint pink aura around him made the color more colorful and difficult to control.
"Looking for great purity in great joy?"
Yu Chen glanced at the Wulian Saint in front of him and said with disgust: "Your breath is so mixed, I'm afraid it's not just a pair of jade arms, a thousand people pillows, and half of it is red lips. I didn't see the purity, and I didn't even look at the slightest joy. I'm still a little bit too embarrassed to take it out and show my eyes?"
As he said that, a whisk in his hand swung, a quiet breath surged, turning into a breeze and blew over. The Wulian Saint, who had originally revealed a little anger, exerted a little force under his feet, and the lotus bloomed more gorgeously. The petals opened and closed, and more pink breaths surged out. In the wind, it seemed like a fixed veil, dancing up and down, and it was unwavering.
"Little guy, it seems that your sense of purity is still a little worse. Let's taste my meaning of bliss."
The woman's smile became more and more slutty, and Yuchen's eyes also showed a faint look of appreciation.
The smile on the corner of the Wulian Saint's mouth became more and more obvious. She took two steps forward and suddenly felt a little itchy in her body. She couldn't help but gently slide over while touching herself, but was shocked to find that the flesh and blood began to rot, and pus flowed out. With her stroke, she fell from her jade-like bones and fell to the ground, emitting a foul stench.
“Ahhhh…”
The Saint of Wulian screamed, but the more she screamed, the faster the blood and flesh on her body fell.
"If there is a sentiment in heaven, the sky will grow old! Happy and still disappear, life and death are impermanent! It seems that you have not seen through the essence of it! Or in other words, only filthy desires are left in your heart, so that after being swept away the distracting thoughts by quiet Zen, even a little self-consciousness will no longer exist."
As Yu Chen finished his words, his eyes lost their minds and the Five Lotus Saint, who had self-destruction in the alternative view of white bones, turned into a stream of essence and merged into the lotus under his feet. The originally pink treasure lotus suddenly developed a bone texture.
With one hand stretched out, the lotus naturally fell into the palm of your hand. The treasure scroll appeared in Yuchen's eyes. There was another method of sacrificing the fourth-grade artifact below the record of the original Pink Lotus.
"The red pink white bone lotus is based on the third-grade magical artifact, desire pink lotus, and contains the idea of a red pink skeleton. It can inspire people's hearts and desires, and interpret the wonderful appearance of white bones when they are moved. Those who see through can expel the mind and obtain the pure meaning of Dharma; those who are addicted will be deeply trapped in it and cannot transcend. What do you think of this treasure?"
"As a fourth-grade sedan artifact, it is rare to have such an effect, but it is a pity that it is too targeted. After outsiders know the mystery, most of the effect disappears."
Between the words, a young man wearing a green-bottomed dragon pattern walked out in the mist.
Behind him were three middle-aged men wearing scales, and a beautiful young woman with a high bun and graceful appearance.
The young man looked at Yu Chen, raised his chin slightly and said, "You can condense the silence of the silence to this level. You are a talented person. Now you kneel down and swear, offer the magical artifact in your hand, and respect me as your main focus."
When he said this, a faint dragon aura appeared between the young man's eyebrows, forming a bead, emitting a faint pressure, trying to suppress Yuchen.
‘Are people in this universe so direct?’
Facing the young man's words, Yu Chen was stunned, but he quickly responded: "Interesting, the saint of Wulian asked me to hand over the inheritance to him, allowing me to become a flower protector, and ended up becoming this red pink white bone lotus. You are like this now, I don't know what you can provide for me?"
"Bold! Don't think that you are better than a girl from the Wulian Sect. Wulian Sect is just a small sect under Tianxi City. My young master can command Xuanhe, Tianxi, Guquan, Biyuan..."
While the young woman spoke, she raised her hand and planned to teach Yuchen a lesson, but the young man made a sound interruption of the young woman's words.
"I don't have to say so much nonsense to him, I'm not very interested in him."
As soon as these words were said, the young woman's expression changed slightly. She knew that what she had done just now meant was punished and the matter was considered a complete chapter. The young man spoke, which meant that he did not intend to let Yuchen survive.
A middle-aged man behind the young man heard this and walked out consciously, staring at Yuchen, showing a hint of fierce smile: "Boy, you really don't know how to live or die. You don't know how to cherish the chance. The young master is a little interested in your condensed silence. It is your honor. He is not grateful and wants to raise the price. He doesn't think about what you are, and he dares to speak in front of the young master?"
"But then again, since you can condense the Silent Zen Sweep to this level in the first level of cultivation and kill the third-level girl of the Wulian Sect, you want to be purified, and the thoughts of meditation will also penetrate into your heart. Using your flesh and blood, bones, you should be able to refine a magical weapon with seven successful effects."
Layers of water mist appeared on the middle-aged man's face, condensing into a hideous evil dragon mask. Just pay attention, there would be a strange feeling that the soul was swallowed by the mask. At the same time, fine water mists surged out from the gaps in the green scales on the middle-aged man's body, rolling around, and illusory shadows of dragon snakes appeared in the fog.
"The fourth-grade high-level artifact, the soul-devouring dragon face; the fourth-grade artifact, the dragon snake's blue scale armor. One guards the mind and the other strengthens the body, and it is also the changes of the dragon subordinates. No wonder I am not worried about the two artifacts in my hands."
Yu Chen glanced at the scales of the mask and said indifferently: "Looking at the breath on your body, you have been affected by these two artifacts over the years and have eaten many people."
"Haha, my boy has a good vision. Over the years, in order to match Jiao Nian, I have destroyed more than 30 villages and ate more than 400 people before I can stabilize the Soul-Devouring Dragon's Face. It is also your blessing to be able to die under such a magical artifact!"
The mist surged, and the dragon snake wrapped around Yuchen and contracted inward. The power was so great that even the two or three-grade real artifact could be crushed.
Looking at the closed fog, the middle-aged man with a dragon face seemed to be excited because of the bloody scene that was about to appear.
"Three, be careful!"
Unlike the man with a dragon face, the other two middle-aged men who guarded the young man saw something wrong.
From the beginning, the man in the dragon face spoke a lot, and the appearance of his every move and animal nature behind him did not match his usual performance in front of the young master. After the mist wrapped around Yuchen, they felt a sense of danger in their hearts and hurriedly spoke up to remind him.
However, the reminder of the two was obviously half a beat slower, and the water mist dragon shadow pounced in the air. Yu Chen walked to the man facing the dragon in one step, raised his hand to hold it in a low position. In the other party's vigilant gaze, a small flag shadow condensed in Yu Chen's hand.
With a light shake, the thin mist rolled.
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