Chapter 406: Killing the Tianxing Sect Disciple

Chen Ge shook the Destiny Bell crazily, but all the bell sounds were blocked, not even a ray penetrated.

"As expected of a half-immortal, he can even block my divine consciousness."

In the dark prison, Chen Ge looked solemn.

Powerful spiritual consciousness covered it, and the moment the bell sounded melodiously, he lost control outside the prison.

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His consciousness was actually blocked.

Needless to say, it must be the deputy sect leader of the Le Sect who blocked his consciousness when he blocked the ringing of the Destiny Bell.

It shook for a moment more.

Seeing that it had no effect, Chen Ge just took back the newly grown hand on his shoulder and hid the Clock of Destiny.

Although this destiny clock is terrifying, it can absorb the souls of others invisibly.

But when precautions are taken, it is extremely difficult for the opponent to fall victim to the attack.

Moreover, the opponent is also a major cultivator with half-immortal cultivation.

No matter how high the Destiny Bell is, it will not help.

Carrying the Seven Star Sword and carrying Lin Chen on his back, Chen Ge walked out. In the dark and cold prison, the pungent smell of blood made Chen Ge feel depressed.

At the same time, there was a trace of fear in my heart.

That's right!

He has never fought against a half-immortal cultivator, so he is unavoidable.

The other party is only half a step away from the legendary immortal!

Don't be careless, and Chen Ge can't be careless.

Unless he's mentally ill.

In the space of a few steps, his body changed, his world shifted, and a figure wearing the robes of a Tianxing Sect disciple appeared in front of the prison.

"The prison collapsed like this, but fortunately the passage has not been completely blocked, otherwise it would have taken a lot of effort to get out of it..."

Chen Ge shook his head inwardly, mocking himself.

The strength of those two swords just now seemed a bit weak, after all, he only used 30% of his strength.

He should just blow this prison down.

His strength makes people look too weak.

"You are Chen Ge."

Le Zong's eyes widened in anger, he drew out a spiritual sword from his back and stepped forward, asking Chen Ge angrily: "You are so brave, you dare to break into our Tianxing Sect. The thief who just robbed Juxiang Pavilion must be you, right?" ”

"That's right, you guessed it right, so what if it's me?"

Chen Ge did not hide anything. At this moment, the entire Black Mountain Peak except Chen Ge.

Could it be that there is a second evildoer?

If so, maybe he would argue and divert the trouble to the east, blaming everything on another person.

Unfortunately not.

The night detective disciple just now told the whole story.

Chen Gezhong was holding the Destiny Bell. Even if he thought about it with his knees, he knew that the monk pretending to be a disciple of Tianxing Sect was Chen Ge.

Seeing that Chen Ge had no intention of hiding anything, the old man Le Zong was furious.

But thinking that Singer Chen still had part of their Tianxing Sect background, he had to pretend to be low-key and said in a deep voice: "Spit out all the spirit flowers and herbs that you have collected, and then hand over the Nine Mysterious Heavenly Fire seeds." Come out, there is also the Bagua Divine Cauldron, maybe I can spare your life."

"Otherwise, your sneak attack on the Mingfeng Sword Ancestor will be enough to make you die without a burial place."

Le Zong was furious, and his thin and old face looked extremely ferocious, with a hint of intimidation.

It was impossible for Chen Ge to let go.

But he had to give Chen Ge a glimmer of hope so that he could hand over everything he had collected.

The spiritual flowers and herbs cultivated by the entire sect for many years were planted on the Tianshan Mountain Peak and cannot be lost.

Some of those spiritual herbs are even hundreds of years old.

There were also some that were about to blossom and bear fruit, but they were all destroyed by Chen Ge's ruthless hands, picked in advance, and forcibly pulled out of the spiritual soil.

What a waste of resources.

Le Zong was so angry that his lower abdomen swelled with anger and hurt.

But in order to coax Chen Ge, he still had to suppress it temporarily.

In order to prevent Chen Ge from being in a hurry, he would turn the entire Tianshan Mountain Peak's spiritual flowers and spiritual grass into ashes.

Le Zong is very confident.

Under the siege of many disciples of Tianxing Sect, no matter who they are or how powerful the monks are, their psychological defenses will become extremely fragile.

Even when frustrated, it is very possible to take the Najie and blow himself up regardless of everything.

Now Chen Ge is no exception.

"Spare my life, you are not qualified yet!"

Chen Ge said calmly, pretending to be indifferent, but it can't be said that he was pretending to be calm. He has not yet fought with a half-immortal cultivator. If there is a fierce battle, it is not certain who will win.

Moreover, he has the magical power of walking on clouds with light and shadow, and when he escapes, he can slip away.

It's smoother than oiling the soles of your feet.

Glancing around, Chen Ge's powerful consciousness was overwhelming, even covering the entire Tianxing Sect.

Every flower, every tree, every grass, every stone, the chirping of animals, the sound of fish leaping into the water, and even some noisy, unsightly gasps.

All these things cannot escape Chen Ge's consciousness.

He is alert.

Needless to say, with his sweep, he indeed captured several semi-immortal cultivations in Tianxing Sect.

There are also five half-immortals.

It's really terrifying.

Worthy of being one of the two giants in the wilderness, Tianxingmen.

After a quick reckoning, together with the Mingfeng Sword Ancestor and the current Le Sect, the entire Tianxing Sect now has seven major cultivators of half-immortals.

This is so on the surface, but what about secretly?

There must be some old monsters from Zhenzong.

"Since you are not afraid of death, no wonder I am so cruel."

Le Zong's old face was gloomy, and his squinted cloudy eyes shot out a sharp and cold light from the slits of his eyes, which made people tremble with fear.

"Curtain sword shadow."

With a loud shout, Le Zong stepped forward like a dragon and a tiger, swinging the spirit sword in his hand.

The spirit sword's brilliant light surged, but in a blink of an eye it turned dark, and three dark sword shadows were shot out in succession, covering Chen Ge.

Tap, tap, tap——

The light and shadow cloud-stepping steps were extraordinary. Chen Ge moved one after another, and the three sword lights could not touch his clothes at all while he was changing his shape.

"Half-immortal, nothing more than that."

Chen Ge began to have a balance in his heart, weighing his cultivation with that of the half-immortal.

The strength of the Sword Ancestor of the Dark Wind was not bad.

He had seen it before.

So much so that he had always believed that he had a low chance of winning in a fierce battle with the Sword Ancestor of the Dark Wind.

Now it seems that he guessed wrong.

The Eight Desolate Divine Body was not afraid of the pressure of the Half-Immortal, so Chen Ge was naturally not afraid of the Half-Immortal either.

"Good trick, but you're going to be useless soon."

Le Zong gritted his teeth, stared at Chen Ge with a sharp gaze, and turned the sword in his hand, and several terrifying sword shadows shot out again: "Heavenly Sword Sutra."

Hua Hua Hua --

Several sharp sword shadows were like a dead tree, unstoppable, and all shot towards Chen Ge.

Ta Ta Ta --

Chen Ge used the same trick again, and the light and shadow under his feet stepped quickly, and his figure dodged like a ghost.

But the remaining force of these sword lights did not decrease, and like the three curtain sword shadows above, they fell on the prison cell in the rear.

With a bang, the prison cell collapsed inch by inch, stone chips rolled down, and the dust filled the sky.