Chapter 9 The Weaknesses of the Mysterious Master

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Seeing Zhu Yan's bloody mouth right in front of them, the captured monks closed their eyes in resignation.

After waiting for a long time, the expected pain did not come.

When she opened her eyes again, she saw that Xuanzhu had flown in front of them at some point. She held Zhu Yan's huge fangs up and down with both hands, making it impossible to close them.

Before they could react, she stepped on Zhu Yan's neck with one foot, using the neck as a support point, and used her other foot to kick Zhu Yan's big hand that was holding the monk with ten percent force.

Zhu Yan was unprepared and let go of his hand with a painful cry, causing the monks to fall to the ground with a crash.

Master Xuan looked back: "What are you doing so stupidly? Run away!"

They took a deep look at the Xuan Master who had insulted them by hanging them on a tree before, and now tried his best to save them.

"This is a clean break between us!"

After saying this, they ran away without hesitation.

The food in his mouth just slipped away, and Zhu Yan became visibly angry.

After roaring angrily at Xuanzhu, it punched her directly with both fists, which was bound to turn her into a piece of meat.

Xuanzhu raised his fist to resist, but he didn't even have time to hold on for a breath, and was directly blasted two to three meters away.

This was the first time that she was at a disadvantage against someone.

Moreover, she felt that her entire arm was numb now, and she could not exert any strength at all.

And Zhu Yan was obviously not interested in her, a mortal with no spiritual power.

Seeing that Xuan Master had no resistance, he no longer pursued Xuan Master, but chased directly in the direction where the fierce old man and the monks were escaping.

The fierce old man knew that Zhu Yan had been cultivating for a million years and was about to become a god. This was the time when he needed to absorb spiritual power. They simply don't have the ability to compete with it.

Therefore, he did not hide his secrets and directly transformed into his true form, the colorful bull, and used all his strength to erect a barrier, hoping to hold off Zhu Yan for a while.

Give them more opportunities to escape.

But the barrier he built with all his strength was like a thin film in Zhu Yan's eyes. It was shattered with just one punch, without even taking half a breath.

Seeing Zhu Yan's big hand grabbing it in his direction, the fierce old man's face turned gloomy. He was probably going to end up here today.

Just when he was about to accept his fate, he saw Master Xuan jump straight over from where he was stepping on Zhu Yan's head.

"Iron-eating beast!"

"Hmm~!"

Following Xuan Master's call, the black gold iron-eating beast that was still squeaking back with a sack on its back instantly transformed into its true form, shrouding all the monks and the fierce old man under it, and directly caught Xuan Master who jumped down. .

The moment Zhu Yan punched, Xuanzhu turned around and stretched out his numb fists to confront him.

The moment they met, Xuanzhu heard a clicking sound, and she knew it was the sound of her arm breaking.

But she still never took a step back.

She bit her lip tightly, letting blood flow from her mouth. The moment Zhu Yan roared, he roared back.

Although this roar had no spiritual power, it inexplicably caused Zhu Yan and the fierce old man behind Xuan Master to feel a chill in their hearts, as if they were suppressed by their blood.

After Zhu Yan was stunned for three seconds, he instantly increased the strength on his hand. A ray of light flashed in his eyes, and he shed tears when he looked at Xuan Master, looking extremely greedy.

Xuanzhu gradually fell to the lower peak, and she shouted with difficulty: "Old man~"

The fierce old man knew that if he could not resist Zhu Yan, everyone present would die. So he didn't hesitate and flew forward to help.

"I really shouldn't have agreed to be a thug for you before. It was just asking for my grandson's meat for a year. It's better than asking for my old bones."

He kept complaining on his lips, but he didn't hesitate with his hands, directly pushing his majestic spiritual power into Xuan Master's body.

In just a moment, Xuan Master's shattered arm was reattached.

With the help of the fierce old man, the advantage gradually returned to their side.

Master Xuan took the opportunity to pull out the dagger hidden in his sleeve, "Old man, help me carry it."

After saying these words, Xuanzhu flew directly towards Zhu Yan's eyes without giving anyone a chance to react.

Seeing that something was not going well, Zhu Yan quickly used a magic weapon to directly imprison Xuan Master in it.

But it was too late.

The Master Xuan was now in front of Zhu Yan and stabbed the dagger straight into Zhu Yan's right eye.

Blood burst out instantly.

Zhu Yan swung his fist angrily, sending the fierce old man and the black gold iron-eating beast flying a hundred meters away.

Master Xuan took the opportunity to stab Zhu Yan directly into his brain with the dagger from his right eye.

With a mournful cry, the huge Zhu Yan fell to the ground, and the Xuan Master who fell with him was imprisoned in Zhu Yan's magic weapon.

After Zhu Yan died completely, Xuanzhu saw that Zhu Yan's soul was pulled out of his body by a big invisible hand, and then it rose into the sky and was never seen again.

After a few seconds, a small soul fragment floated from above and fell directly into the soil of the ghost forest.

I think this is the remnant soul of Zhu Yan.

Master Xuan wants to seize that piece of land to see what's going on.

But he found that he was still imprisoned in the magic weapon that Zhu Yan sacrificed before his death.

This magic weapon never loses its effectiveness even if its owner dies.

Xuanzhu pushed tentatively and hammered hard, but found that he couldn't break through the wall.

She felt a little panicked and started punching and kicking the magic weapon, but found that no matter what methods she used, she could not get out of the magic weapon.

A group of monks obviously also discovered this.

They sneered and surrounded you: "It turns out that you can't break through the confinement of the magic weapon. This is your weakness. Mortals are indeed mortals."

Xuanzhu looked at them in disbelief: "I just saved your lives."

"So what if you saved us? Don't forget how you humiliated us before."

Chen Ming stepped forward and kicked the magic weapon hard.

Seeing Master Xuan covering the corner of the magic weapon where his arm was, with red eyes, he felt extremely happy.

He took out a long sword and was about to stab Xuanzhu in the direction, "Aren't you pretty good at fighting? Then let's see if you are invulnerable."

At this time, several monks who had been saved by Master Xuan from Zhu Yan couldn't help but stepped forward to stop him and said: "Chen Ming, no matter what, it was Master Xuan who saved our lives just now. It's unavoidable for you to do this." It would be too much to repay a favor with a grudge."

"Repaying kindness with hatred? Don't forget how she insulted us just now. If she hadn't forced us, she wouldn't have attracted this jealousy."

Chen Ming said fiercely and greedily: "Besides, didn't you see, the little meat dumpling she had been holding before was a black gold iron-eating beast. Only if she dies, this black gold iron-eating beast will be ownerless."

"It has no owner, so we all have the opportunity to control it. What's more..."

Chen Ming's eyes moved to the already dead Zhu Yan and said: "With one less person, I can get an extra share of Zhu Yan's inner elixir. Who knows, she is the only one who has nothing to do with our other immortal cultivating families?"