"It's casual."

Xiao Chen's eyes also became much more fierce than before.

Because I can fight hard to find him, but if the other party is clearly involved in the people around him because of something with him, Xiao Chen will not give him much mercy.

"Come on, look forward to it!"

Suddenly, the ghost-faced monk opened the folding fan, and Xiao Chen immediately stopped Feng Ling'er, but the ghost-faced monk did not rush over.

On the contrary, a long golden thread like spider silk appeared on the folding fan in his hand, flying quickly towards Xiao Chen.

"What is this?" Xiao Chen directly condensed his spiritual power between his palms, and then eliminated a palm wind.

Bang!

But the palm wind actually passed through these filaments and directly slapped the wall of the room.

"Haha, the spiritual power line is not a physical object, and no matter how powerful your spiritual power attack is, it is useless!"

The ghost-faced cultivator smiled proudly, and soon, the spiritual power lines seemed to directly tie up the spiritual power fluctuations spreading around Xiao Chen and could not be controlled by him.

"Is this?" Xiao Chen looked at the spiritual power around him in surprise.

The ghost-faced monk used his other hand to fiddle with the spiritual power line on the folding fan, and the spiritual power around Xiao Chen was also jumping with the spiritual power line.

"Bang!" The spiritual power next to Xiao Chen's shoulder suddenly exploded, but Xiao Chen himself did not have the spiritual power at all.

Such a spiritual explosion can only be used after concentrating spiritual power.

"Don't be surprised, your spiritual power does not mean that you can use it, but I am also controlling your spiritual power line."

The ghost-faced monk said with a smile, then gently tugging another spiritual power line.

Immediately afterwards, the Pojun gun that Xiao Chen hid between the spiritual power line appeared directly.

The new spear head condensed by the purple crystal stone seemed to emit more powerful spiritual power.

"Good gun!" Even the ghost-faced monk couldn't help but praise, after all, the purple spear head was the material for forging the Titan Dragon Spear.

"It seems that we can also gain some gains while teaching outsiders a lesson today?"

The ghost-faced monk stared at the Titan Dragon Spear greedily, as if he was already drooling.

"But you may not have this opportunity anymore." Suddenly, Xiao Chen's voice came from the opposite side.

The ghost-faced monk frowned: "Now your spiritual power has been controlled by me with my spiritual power line. Do you still want to resist?"

"Indeed, if you were just an ordinary monk and you controlled this so-called spiritual power line, you might have suffered."

Xiao Chen shrugged easily, as if he didn't care about the magical means of the Ghost Face Cultivator.

After all, being able to control the other party’s spiritual power is equivalent to the other party becoming the doll in his hands!

"Ha, do you still want to say that you are different from ordinary people? We are all such people in different sects!" The ghost-faced monk smiled coldly.

"Don't believe it? OK." Xiao Chen shook his head and said with a pretentious sigh.

In fact, when the Ghost-faced cultivator just used his spiritual power line, Xiao Chen was still very surprised.

However, with his perception of spiritual power, he soon discovered that these spiritual power lines were all spiritual power emitted from his body, and then touched a force that touched his soul.

Faced with such wonderful abilities, even monks with stronger strength than ghost-faced cultivators will fall on the spiritual power line.

After all, even the spiritual power is controlled by the other party, how can we resist?

But Xiao Chen is different because other cultivators only have one Yuan Feng or Yuan Shen, but his three Yuan Holy Fetal is three Yuan Fengs. Now he has not only reached the Yuan Shen Realm, but also crossed the Yuan Shen Realm and came directly to the Earth Change Realm.

Then his three primordial fetuses have long evolved into three primordial fetuses!

The spiritual power line is at most just a divine fetus that can control him...

"Hmph, do you want to be stubborn with me?"

Suddenly, the Ghost-faced monk twisted his hands directly and controlled all the spiritual power lines in his hands.

As long as he wants, he can even control Xiao Chen's spiritual power and let Xiao Chen commit suicide!

Bang!

But at this moment, all the spiritual power lines in his hand were broken, and a stream of spiritual power from other places directly cut off all his spiritual power lines. Especially he also felt that this spiritual power actually came from Xiao Chen himself!

"What's going on?" The ghost-faced monk looked at Xiao Chen in surprise.

In theory...

"You want to say, you should have controlled my soul?" Xiao Chen said with a sneer.

"Isn't it?" The ghost-faced monk frowned, but he still couldn't figure out the reason.

"Then you can try again."

As he said that, Xiao Chen never concealed his strength anymore and showed all his spiritual power.

Bang!

The ghost-faced monk sat directly on the ground, staring at Xiao Chen with wide eyes: "You, you, are you actually a powerful person in the realm of earth change?"

"What, is there any problem?" Xiao Chen looked at him calmly, and a spiritual energy ball had begun to condense in his hand. As long as he smashed it into the head of the ghost-faced monk, the ghost-faced monk would die here!

"Wait! Don't use your full strength first." Suddenly, the ghost-faced monk stretched out a hand to Xiao Chen, trying to stop him.

"Oh? Tell me the reason." Xiao Chen couldn't help but ask with some amusement.

In real actual combat, this statement has never been suspended.

"I'm not afraid to tell you that my spiritual power line just now did not use all its strength. If you let me go today, we will be considered to be even." The word "release" that the ghost-faced monk almost gritted his teeth.

Because he knew that after the other party cracked his spiritual power line and showed a spiritual power far stronger than his, he could only describe his current situation in this way.

"You want to steal my room and my life, so I will let you go?" Xiao Chen said jokingly.

"I think a strong man like you can come to Xuyang City specifically. I guess I heard about the competition at Baili Pavilion, right?" asked the Ghost Face Cultivator.

For a moment, Xiao Chen couldn't help but be curious: "Do you know the Baili Pavilion competition?"

"Of course, I not only know that I will go to sign up tomorrow. If I really want to decide the winner, I hope to be with you on the arena, not in this small inn room!" The Ghost Face monk said this very firmly.

"Okay, but since I want me to let you go, you must tell me something." Xiao Chen said lightly.

"What's the matter?" The ghost-faced monk frowned suddenly.

Although he is now trying to save his life, he must also be alert to the other party. If the other party asks about the core secrets about the alien sect, even if he dies, he cannot shake out the important matters.
Chapter completed!