Master Shengmo shook his head and said, "My master and nephew are to blame, and it is understandable that Immortal Master Li will kill him. It's just that the relics of my Brahmin, will Immortal Master Li consider returning them? ”

Li Chen responded: "That relic has been turned into dust with Master Jialan, and I can't return it!" ”

Hearing Li Chen's words, Master Shengmo's face sank immediately.

"Immortal Master Li, you are very easy to coax as a poor monk, aren't you?"

Li Chen smiled coldly and said, "Believe it or not, besides, even if the relics are with me, I won't pay you back." You said you wanted it, so wouldn't I, Li Chen, be very faceless? ”

"Huh?"

Master Shengmo didn't expect Li Chen to be such a "scoundrel", and for a while, he really had the taste of a showman encountering a soldier.

"Immortal Master Li, in this case, you don't plan to return it?"

As he spoke, the true yuan around him was like a sesame seed blooming, rising and extremely violent. His face was full of anger, and he was angry and angry.

Not to be outdone, Li Chen secretly mentioned Zhenyuan, and shouted: "Noise, if you retreat now, I won't kill you." Otherwise, you can go down to your nephew, Master Jialan, and ask for relics! ”

"Good, good, good!"

Guru Saint Mo laughed angrily and said three "good" words in a row.

"Today, let the poor monk have a good understanding of Li Xianshi's means of reaching the sky!"

The words were still floating in mid-air, and Master Shengmo stepped out with a sudden kick, shaking the ground under his feet, and a crack opened and stretched towards Li Chen's location.

"Donkey Kong Palm!"

Master Saint Mo slapped his palm, and the void shook. The huge palm print, like a golden mountain, pressed towards Li Chen.

This palm print covers the sky and the sun, and it is as spectacular as a skyscraper with dozens of floors. In front of him, Li Chen's whole person was as small as an ant.

"Hmph, carving insect skills, dare to show off in front of me?"

Li Chen snorted disdainfully, and a sword shot out from his fingertips.

At the beginning, this sword was no more than the size of a finger. However, it is good at the wind, and it has collided dozens of feet in the blink of an eye, like a rainbow across the world.

"Boom!"

The golden palm print and the incomparable sword blade collided in the air, and the entire void was torn apart in an instant.

"Break it for me!"

Li Chen burst into the air, and used his mind to control the sword shadow to rotate at high speed, forming an impact vortex, like a white rainbow running through the sun, a comet hitting the moon, and instantly piercing the palm print.

"Boom!"

A violent impact sounded, and the Vajra palm print of Master Shengmo collapsed on the spot like a tofu scum project under a strong earthquake.

Seeing the situation, Master Shengmo was horrified, quickly pulled the rosary around his neck, urged the Sanskrit text on it, and turned it into a sealed defensive space to resist Li Chen's incomparable sword shadow.

"Hmph, do you think you can stop it?"

Li Chen snorted disdainfully, and a ball of golden light also condensed on his palm, and his five fingers clenched violently, forming a lightning iron fist, and thunder attacked.

The Thunder Fist was like a lightning train, and with lightning speed, it crashed towards Master Shengmo.

"Dang Qiang!"

The sound of the impact of the bronze bell Dalu exploded violently, and the ancient trees and boulders within a radius of hundreds of meters were all destroyed in an instant. There was also dust splashed all around, covering the sky and the sun for a long time.

As soon as Master Saint Mo insisted on taking two breaths, mottled cracks appeared on the jade-like Buddha beads.

Just listen to the "click", and it can no longer be supported, and it crumbles on the spot.

Guru Lama was shaken and retreated, knocking down countless trees until he came across a boulder, which was the only way to stabilize his body's center of gravity.

Before he could stand firm, he let out another muffled grunt of pain, and his throat was suddenly sweetened, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

But in one face, Guru Shengmo was defeated.

The power of a punch is terrifying!

Zhuge Mingyue suddenly felt a little toothache, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

Although, he had overestimated Li Chen's combat power as much as possible before. Now it seems that he is still too underestimated.

After calming down for a while, Zhuge Mingyue pushed the wheelchair and walked out.

He slapped his hands twice, and Sen Sen smiled: "He is worthy of being a famous Immortal Master Li in the secular world, and he really deserves his reputation!" ”

Li Chen dusted off his clothes and smiled coldly: "Hehe, you are worthy of being a kidney-deficient son, and you can't stand anymore!" ”

Kidney-deficient son?

Rao is very forbearant Zhuge Mingyue, and when he heard Li Chen's sarcasm of Chi Guoguo, he couldn't help but be furious.

"Immortal Master Li, you've gone too far!"

Not to be outdone, Li Chen ridiculed each other.

"That's not too much for a despicable villain like you who only sneaks up on secretly, right?"

"Presumptuous!"

Butterfly Willow raised his eyebrows and shouted.

Lian Hongsheng's right hand pressed tightly on the Purple Shadow Immortal Sword, and his apricot eyes widened, facing him-for-tat.

The two girls looked at each other in the air, and their eyes were full of swords and swords.

Zhuge Mingyue didn't stop the butterfly, nor did she look at her. It seems that there is absolute confidence in it.

He stared at Li Chen with two eyes, smiled coldly, and asked, "Immortal Master Li, there is one thing that you may not know yet, right?" ”

Li Chen was surprised and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Zhuge Mingyue did not directly answer Li Chen's question, but asked again: "Do you know about Tianjian Mountain?" ”

Tianjian Mountain is one of the top ten heaven-level sects. In the past hundred years, it has been in the limelight, and it has the potential to replace Penglai Pavilion and become the overlord of the cultivation realm.

Not to mention that Li Chen knows, even a three-year-old child is afraid that he has heard of this name.

Therefore, when Zhuge Mingyue asked this almost idiotic question, Li Chen did not answer, but quietly waited for his next step.

Sure enough, Zhuge Mingyue paused for a moment, and then continued, "Not long ago, Heavenly Sword Mountain taught Jian Chen, and for his apprentice Jian Wutrace, proposed to Ling Yunlong, the sect master of Yunhai Sect, and wanted to marry Ling Shuanghua, the pearl of his palm, and the two families married and achieved a good story!" ”

Hearing the familiar and somewhat unfamiliar name "Ling Shuanghua", Li Chen couldn't help but be stunned.

"They are married, what does this have to do with me?"

Zhuge Mingyue responded: "Of course it matters!" ”

"Ling Shuanghua refused this marriage; The reason is because of you! ”

"Huh?"

Li Chen was stunned for a while when he heard this, Ling Shuanghua's girl was so big-minded and brainless, shouldn't she tell her about sleeping with her?

But on second thought, he didn't think it was very likely.

If this is the case, I am afraid that the entire Yunhai Sect, as well as the Heavenly Sword Mountain, will spare no effort to hunt down and kill themselves.

Zhuge Mingyue keenly captured the change in Li Chen's face, and knew in her heart that her words had played a role.

Immediately, he coughed lightly twice, and said with a smile: "Immortal Master Li, you are really a good blessing." Not only is there a peerless strange woman like Miss Lian by your side, but even our first beauty in the cultivation realm, Fairy Ling, is haunted by your dreams. This kind of glamorous blessing is really envious of others! ”

Li Chen frowned when he saw him talking a lot of nonsense, and said, "If you have something to say, say it quickly, and let it go if you have a fart." What do you mean by saying this inexplicably? ”