Chapter 297: Who's Helping Me

"If you refuse to take the Demon Transformation Pill, then you will fall today, no matter how strong your talent is, there will be no future. ”

Seeing that the lure had no effect, the Yuan Turtle Ancestor had no choice but to coerce.

As a god who became stronger, the Yuan Turtle Ancestor also saw Chen Xuan's age.

The Yuan Turtle Ancestor believed that at Chen Xuan's age, he would definitely want to live more than an old man like him.

Chen Xuan glanced at the sky, and there was a faint disdain on his face,

"It's ridiculous that a person who doesn't even dare to show his face still wants to kill me. ”

Chen Xuan believed that the Yuan Turtle Ancestor would definitely not be around now, otherwise he would not have just made a sound.

"Boy, I think you are a talent, so I want you to become a member of the demon clan and serve my demon clan,"

Yuan Turtle Ancestor heard the insult in Chen Xuan's tone, and there was a hint of anger in his voice,

"Do you think I really don't dare to kill you?"

"Kill me?"

Chen Xuan glanced at the Thunder Vulture and couldn't help but sneer, and the Nine Xuan Spear in his hand turned into a streamer and cut off the Thunder Vulture's head.

The Thunder Vulture was kneeling on the ground at the moment, and he didn't react at all, his head flew into the air, and the Thunder Vulture still had a trace of doubt on his face, not knowing what was going on.

Seeing that Chen Xuan dared to kill a divine general of the Water God Palace in front of him, the voice of the Yuan Turtle Ancestor was a little more angry,

"Boy, you're really looking for death. ”

A blue light fell from the sky and flew towards Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan glanced at the blue light in the sky, the Qilin Armor was activated, and the Nine Xuan Spear in his hand flashed with a little thunder light.

"There was a thunderclap. ”

Chen Xuan turned into a streamer and rushed into the sky, like a golden thunderbolt.

Chen Xuan understood that this light was just a casual blow from the Yuan Turtle Ancestor, but Chen Xuan knew that ordinary Tiangang Nine-Star powerhouses no longer had much of a threat to him, so Chen Xuan wanted to see how powerful the cultivators of the Divine Transformation Realm were.

"Bang!"

The blue light collided with the thunder, and the little thunder made a crackling sound.

But even the casual blows of a powerhouse in the Divine Transformation Realm are not so easy to block.

The light of the Nine Xuan Spear instantly dimmed, and the attack of the Yuan Turtle Ancestor instantly pierced through Chen Xuan's chest, even the Qilin Armor could not stop the attack of a god who became strong.

After all, as a god who became stronger, the Yuan Turtle Ancestor already had a certain understanding of the laws of the Heavenly Dao.

And although Chen Xuan comprehended the five spirit seeds, it was only a spirit seed, not Chen Xuan's cognition of the Heavenly Dao.

"Boy, I'll give you one last chance. ”

An old man appeared above Chen Xuan and looked at Chen Xuan coldly,

"Take the Demon Pill, or die!"

It's not just the strong who have dignity, but geniuses also have their own dignity, and this dignity is even more and heavier than that of the strong.

This dignity comes from the genius's confidence in himself and his expectation for the future.

Every genius believes that if he has enough talent, his future achievements will not be weaker than those so-called strong.

Chen Xuan is the same, and even more intense, because Chen Xuan has the Nine Xuan Heavenly Scripture in his hands and the inheritance of the Nine Xuan.

Chen Xuan coughed, a mouthful of blood spit out of his mouth, and the Nine Xuan Spear lay next to Chen Xuan, making a little humming, and the light was dimmed to the extreme.

"You, dreaming!"

The corners of Chen Xuan's mouth were faintly bloodshot, and he said word by word.

"Good, good, good!"

The Yuan Turtle Ancestor said three good words in a row, but the anger in them could be detected even by Wu Xiang, who was standing far away.

"Let me dream, then I will make you unable to even dream. ”

A spiritual light flew out of the Yuan Turtle Ancestor's hand and flew directly towards Chen Xuan, who picked up the Nine Xuan Spear and was about to escape.

But Chen Xuan had already been injured by the Yuan Turtle Ancestor, how could he escape the attack of the Yuan Turtle Ancestor at this moment.

Seeing that the aura was about to hit Chen Xuan's body, Wu Xiang couldn't help but close his eyes, not wanting to see the next scene.

No matter what Chen Xuan's origin is, the reason why he has fallen to such a point is to save him.

Although Wu Xiang is not a good person, he will not fall into the well at this moment.

Chen Xuan felt the aura behind him, and a trace of despair flashed in his eyes.

This feeling appeared when Chen Xuan Linghai Realm faced Huang Shuhe.

At that time, Chen Xuan said that he wanted to make himself strong, but now don't say that it is Huang Shuhe, even if it is a monk at the peak of Tiangang, Chen Xuan has the confidence to kill.

But when facing a god who became strong, Chen Xuan once again felt powerless at that time.

"What should I do this time?"

Chen Xuan didn't turn his head to look behind him, because Chen Xuan was worried that as soon as he turned his head, the attack of the Yuan Turtle Ancestor would kill him.

"You old turtle, are you impatient?"

Suddenly, a gray butterfly appeared in the sky, and a little golden light shimmered among the butterflies.

It was this inconspicuous-looking golden light that blocked the attack of the Primal Turtle Ancestor.

Chen Xuan felt the spiritual power fluctuations behind him disappear, turned his head, and looked at the gray butterfly in the sky.

Chen Xuan had not been in the water realm for a long time, and there were only four or five people in contact, so Chen Xuan didn't understand who saved him and why he wanted to save himself.

"You're her man. ”

When talking about "her", there was a hint of awe on the face of the Yuan Turtle Ancestor,

"Looks like you still know me. ”

The voice from the butterfly is like that of a little girl, beautiful, but with a hint of playfulness.

Yuan Turtle Ancestor didn't speak, but his gaze at Chen Xuan had a hint of inexplicability.

Wu Xiang saw the gray butterfly, and there was a hint of shock on his face.

First it was the ancestor of the tortoise, and then it was the legendary butterfly.

Wu Xiang found that the god he had seen in his life had not become stronger than it had been today. And the butterfly in front of him is still the existence of the legendary one.

This matter involves that person, whether it is the water tribe or the human race, they can only die down, otherwise, no one can withstand the anger of that person.

"Boy, my sister said that you are okay and hurry up and find a place to go and cultivate,"

Seeing that the Yuan Turtle Ancestor didn't talk, the gray butterfly also felt bored, and turned his head to Chen Xuan and said,

"If you only have such a little cultivation, don't come out and be embarrassed. ”

Chen Xuan glanced at the gray butterfly and couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Although it is true that he can't defeat the Yuan Turtle Old Ancestor, a powerhouse who has changed into a four-star god, Chen Xuan's combat power at this moment can be regarded as a powerhouse in the water world.

But in the eyes of the gray butterfly, it seemed a little worthless, which made Chen Xuan's heart a little resentful.

But I thought of my helplessness in front of the Yuan Turtle Ancestor before, and the respect of the Yuan Turtle Ancestor in the face of butterflies.

Chen Xuan still chose not to speak.

"Old turtle, I advise you to save some snacks, otherwise my sister will not let your Water God Palace have a good time. ”

The gray butterfly left this sentence and turned into a streamer and left, not at all worried that the Yuan Turtle Ancestor would make a move on Chen Xuan again.

"Who the hell is he?"

The Yuan Turtle Ancestor was a little unwilling, and wanted to ask Chen Xuan's origin from the butterfly's hand.

"If you really him off, the water world is in trouble. ”

This sentence was transmitted by the butterfly to the Yuan Turtle Ancestor, but when he heard this, the Yuan Turtle Ancestor involuntarily trembled.

Because what the butterfly said just now was not that the Water God Palace was in trouble, but that the Water World was in trouble.

Thinking of this, the Yuan Turtle Ancestor did not go to see Chen Xuan again, but waved his hand at the water tribe in the waves to signal them to retreat.

Wu Xiang respectfully watched the butterfly leave, and finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the Yuan Turtle Ancestor leave with the army of the Water Tribe.

But Wu Xiang knew that the reason why he was able to resist this tide was because of Chen Xuan in front of him.

Hearing the butterfly's words, Wu Xiang understood that Chen Xuan was definitely not something he could touch.

Therefore, Wu Xiang planned to arrange a good cultivation place for him, so that he could finish his cultivation quickly so that he could leave this place.

Otherwise, if the butterfly ran back that day, Wu Xiang didn't think he could withstand it.

After all, according to the tone in which the butterfly spoke to Chen Xuan, Chen Xuan had an unusual relationship with the legendary one in the water world.

If Chen Xuan knew what Wu Xiang said, he would definitely laugh, after all, he didn't know the meaning of this butterfly at all, and he didn't know who saved him.

Chen Xuan put away the Nine Xuan Spear, took out a few healing pills from his storage bag, and threw them into his mouth.

Wu Xiang took Chen Xuan's pill, and after resting for so long, most of the external injuries have recovered, and the internal injuries will not be healed in a few years.

But this time, the tide passed, and Wu Xiang also had time to recover from his injuries next, so he didn't worry too much.

On the contrary, in Wu Xiang's heart, Chen Xuan was a real trouble, and Wu Xiang couldn't easily send away this trouble.

"This time, the tide is very grateful to Chenxuan Daoyou. ”

Wu Xiang walked up to Chen Xuan and smiled.

"Lord Kure Island is polite,"

Chen Xuan smiled, and spat out a mouthful of blood foam,

"However, the tide is over, and I hope the island owner will help me find a good place to retreat. ”

Wu Xiang nodded and said,

"Daoist friends have helped me a lot on this trip, and I will naturally find a good retreat place for Daoist friends. ”

Chen Xuan nodded, glanced at the direction the butterfly left, and asked with some curiosity,

"I don't know if Daoyou denied the butterfly just now?"

Wu Xiang didn't know what Chen Xuan wanted to do, but he still nodded subconsciously.

"I wonder if you can tell me something about that butterfly. ”

Chen Xuan didn't know who saved him, but Chen Xuan wanted to see if he could find someone to help him through the butterfly just now.

Wu Xiang heard Chen Xuan's words, and his face became a little strange,

"Fellow Daoist Chenxuan, don't you know what that butterfly is?"

Wu Xiang didn't understand that if Chen Xuan didn't know that butterfly, how could he possibly have a relationship with the legendary person.

Chen Xuan nodded and said softly,

"If I knew, I wouldn't have asked you. ”

Wu Xiang thought about it, nodded helplessly, and was about to explain the identity of the butterfly to Chen Xuan.