Chapter 55: The Half-Saint is venting his anger on you!

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Lin Qingluan and Zheng Yun were stunned for a moment.

The pressure from the life palace realm made them both dare not even think about resisting.

Kneeling on the ground with a plop.

Zheng Yun said eagerly, "Senior, we two are disciples of Linglong Holy Academy... Please let us go!"

The two monks looked at each other and frowned.

"Then you two, bring out the treasure for me!"

The leader of the fat life palace realm monk said.

Lin Qingluan and Zheng Yun naturally did not dare to disobey.

He raised his hand and handed the wooden box and silver gourd to them respectfully.

The fat monk hurriedly took the silver gourd, but when he saw it, his expression froze.

"Fuck! How dare you lie to us!" The fat life palace monk was angry and slapped Zheng Yun directly in the face.

Zheng Yun was arrogant and domineering in Linglong Holy Courtyard, but at this moment, he did not dare to talk back at all.

"Senior... We just got these two things, and you guys are here... We really don't know what's going on..." Lin Qingluan raised her head from the side and said with a trembling voice.

The fat life palace monk suddenly remembered.

When they first came here, they did see Chen Xuan throwing out these two magic weapons.

"No! I've fallen into a trap!" said the monk from Fat Life Palace, stamping his feet.

Zheng Yun looked confused on the side, "What's the trick?"

The fat life palace monk's face was filled with anger. He raised his hand and slapped Zheng Yun in the face again.

"You fucking piece of shit! You can't even react when you're being used as a gunman!"

The monk from Fat Life Palace roared angrily, and with a shock wave in his body, he chased in the direction of Chen Xuan.

The monk from Shouming Palace also had a gloomy look on his face, raised his hand, and slapped Lin Qingluan violently.

Then it turned into a stream of light and followed the monk in pursuit!

Zheng Yun and Lin Qingluan knelt on the spot, feeling a suffocation surge from their dantian to Tianxin.

Even if they are fools, they can realize that the two of them were played by Chen Xuan just now!

Moreover, Chen Xuan was used as a gun.

Each of the two people received a slap, and their faces were swollen like a pig's head.

Zheng Yun's face turned livid, "Let's go!"

After saying that, he took Lin Qingluan and ran directly into the distance with a disgraced face!

Chen Xuan on the other side was also firing on all cylinders, using all his strength to move his body forward as he ran forward.

"They're catching up again!"

The Painting Heavenly Brush Saint spoke from inside his body.

"Those two losers!" Chen Xuan didn't expect that Zheng Yun and Lin Qingluan would be such losers!

It actually delayed this little time.

"Fortunately, we are not far from Linglong Holy Courtyard." Chen Xuan cheered in his heart.

He took out a few more magical talismans, and his speed increased again!

The two streams of light behind him were getting closer and closer, and a sense of oppression came over them instantly.

"Five hundred meters at most, they will catch up with you!" Painting Heaven Brush Saint said.

Chen Xuan nodded.

He took a deep breath, and then said to Yang Third beside him, "Third, go back and shoot out your magic talisman!"

Yang Sansan nodded immediately, turned his head, and threw his chubby hand back.

One after another, the spiritual talismans were like fallen leaves, floating towards the back.

The magic talisman in Chen Xuan's hand was also shot backwards.

Wow!

The spirit talisman roared, and a cyclone swept out directly in front of the fat and thin fate palace monk, blocking the two people for a moment!

"You guys...stop right here!" The monk at the realm of Thin Life Palace raised his head and roared.

But Chen Xuan ignored him at all and blasted forward as hard as he could from his dantian!

Raising his head, he could already see Linglong Holy Courtyard in front of him.

Chen Xuan was delighted.

"Come on you two, it will be safe when you reach Linglong Holy Courtyard!" Chen Xuan encouraged him from the side.

Yang Sansan and Long Xiaodi also knew that someone was chasing them behind them, so they all ran forward with all their strength.

"Stop it!"

A roar came from behind.

Chen Xuan felt an infinite sword intent coming towards him!

At this moment, Chen Xuan completely felt how terrifying the sword of this Ming Palace monk was against him.

"Fuck!" Chen Xuan cursed angrily, pulled out a defensive talisman from the storage ring, and held it in front of him.

boom!

The defensive talisman exploded directly, and Chen Xuan was blown away by the sword energy.

The body rolled over and fell directly into the dirt.

Lying on the ground, Chen Xuan rolled his eyes, took out more than ten defensive talismans, and placed them on his chest.

Then he got up from the ground, then stared at the long sword in the hands of the fat life palace monk with wide eyes!

Sure enough, as Chen Xuan got up, the monk from the Fat Life Palace slammed forward with a sword!

Chen Xuan crushed the defensive talisman in an instant.

boom!

Chen Xuan's body was blown away again.

With this force, Chen Xuan bounced back directly.

"Walk!"

When passing by Yang Sansan and Long Xiaodi, Chen Xuan stretched out his hands and grabbed them one by one.

Jumping in the air, then falling heavily like a parabola, splashing a cloud of smoke and dust.

The three people bounced forward like rubber balls, but at this time they were getting closer and closer to Linglong Holy Courtyard.

"Less than five hundred meters left!"

Chen Xuan hurriedly got up from the ground, grabbed Yang Sansan with one hand, and Long Xiaodi with the other hand. He used both arms to push the two of them directly to the entrance of Linglong Holy Courtyard.

But this time.

The two fate palace monks, fat and thin, have also arrived behind Chen Xuan!

The Fat Life Palace monk looked at Chen Xuan with a ferocious look on his face, and his eyes were so angry that they were about to spit out flames.

"Xuanpin Sword Skill... Fiery Sword!"

As this voice came, Chen Xuan instantly felt an endless crisis approaching.

All the defensive talismans in the storage ring were released in an instant.

Invisible waves of energy exploded behind Chen Xuan.

The sword energy shattered all the defensive talismans in the blink of an eye and landed on Chen Xuan's body.

Chen Xuan's body was thrown directly away.

In mid-air, Chen Xuan's throat felt sweet and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Fortunately, the defensive talisman Chen Xuan had played previously blocked most of the sword energy.

So Chen Xuan just looked a little embarrassed.

"Boy! Hand over the ambergris cinnabar and I will spare your life!"

The monk from Fat Life Palace gritted his teeth and said.

Chen Xuan didn't even look back and scolded, "Fuck you."

The body rolled and continued to run forward.

While talking, Chen Xuan had already seen the gate of Linglong Holy Courtyard!

Victory is at hand!

Chen Xuan gritted his teeth and rushed forward.

"Are you willing to just run into the yard like this?"

The painting saint inside the body suddenly spoke.

Chen Xuan raised his head, his eyes red, "Of course I won't give in!"

Painting Heaven Brush Saint nodded, "Okay, you listen to me, I will vent my anger for you!"