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Chapter 127 Why can you still speak?
It's too late, but it's soon.

Seeing the fire tongs approaching in an instant, Huang Haoran had no time to react and could only hurriedly open a mysterious light to protect his body.

However, his mysterious light did not play any role.

The fire tongs were like a phantom, floating through the mysterious light, passing through his cheek, and deep into his mouth.

Then he pulled it out, as if pulling out his tongue.

Huang Haoran was so scared that he quickly reached out and touched it, and immediately felt relieved.

Fortunately, fortunately, the tongue is still there.

He subconsciously wanted to recite the incantation to fight back, but belatedly realized that he could no longer make a sound.

This is actually no big deal. Instead of reading it out loud, just recite it silently in your mind.

But the next moment, Huang Haoran's ghost appeared.

He couldn't even recite the spell silently!
In other words, most of his methods are now useless.

At this moment, he finally understood the horror of Huangquan Dao's magic.

No wonder Song Fengbo, who was at the sixth level of foundation building, died without any resistance. This magic skill was really too overbearing.

In desperation, he had to take out two defensive talismans he had prepared in advance from his chest, intending to resist a little and delay time.

After Ding Silei performed the secret technique of tongue pulling, he rushed forward with a flying sword in hand.

Huang Haoran used his magic power to activate the talisman to transform into golden light to protect his body, while he stepped forward to help block Xiao Chen.

His cultivation level is higher, so he should protect this junior fellow apprentice first.

But what moved faster than him was a tasseled brocade handkerchief.

The brocade handkerchief flew out and grew longer in the wind, blocking the two of them like a barrier.

There was a hint of confusion in Huang Haoran's eyes. Before he could look back, a steady voice suddenly sounded.

"Seven Star Sword Technique - Heavenly Power!"

At the same time, a majestic sword light brushed against the edge of the brocade handkerchief and flew out, slashing towards Ding Silei.

?

This sudden sword strike was completely beyond the expectations of Huang Haoran and Ding Silei.

They never thought that Xiao Chen could still speak.

Ding Silei, in particular, was immediately panicked by the sudden sword light, staring with his eyes wide open as if he had seen something incredible.

Ever since he started practicing the Yellow Springs Magic Art, he has encountered various means of avoiding confrontation.

But all those methods require breaking his magic power first.

But today, the shadow of Master Huangquan was still hanging high in the air, but Xiao Chen seemed to be fine and immediately used his sword technique.

For a moment, Ding Silei felt as if he was hallucinating.

By the time he reacted and tried to dodge the sword light, it was too late to retreat.

He could only rely on his high-quality robe to block the sword light, and was knocked away on the spot, spitting out a mouthful of blood with a "puff".

Ding Silei reached out and wiped the corner of his mouth, then looked up immediately.

The shadow in the sky was still majestic and there was nothing unusual about it.

He looked forward again. Huang Haoran was also confused at this time. He was looking back at Xiao Chen, his lips moving up and down, but no sound came out.

Only Xiao Chen looked calm and gave Huang Haoran a reassuring smile.

Then he walked towards him with his sword drawn: "Are you the murderer who killed Junior Brother Song at the entrance of the mountain range?"

Ding Silei struggled to stand up: "You are guilty!"

"In the name of Huangquan Zhenjun, I sentence you to the hell of tongue-pulling!"

As he looked expectantly, a pair of tongs appeared and once again pinched away the shadow of Xiao Chen's tongue.

Ding Silei saw it clearly this time and knew that the other party had definitely been tricked.

He then raised his sword again and activated his sword techniques, wanting to get close and attack.

But then, he watched Xiao Chen say, "Seven Star Sword Technique - Tianji." "Puff!"

This time, the damaged high-quality robe was no longer able to block the attack and was directly pierced through.

Ding Silei was pierced through by the sword and nailed directly to the rock wall behind him.

"Why are you still able to speak?"

He opened his eyes wide and used his last bit of strength to look at the illusory figure in the air.

He couldn't believe it until his death, that the magic power he had always been proud of had completely failed.

As he died unwillingly, the shadow disappeared directly, as if it had never existed.

Huang Haoran suddenly felt his mouth loosen and he regained the ability to speak.

But he suddenly didn't know what to say.

Ding Silei couldn't figure it out, and he was even more confused.

He had just experienced firsthand that he was completely restricted and deprived of the ability to speak.

However, looking at Xiao Chen's performance, there was nothing unusual at all.

Because he didn't see it clearly the first time, he even suspected that Ding Silei's ability was limited and he could only restrain one person at a time.

But the second time, he watched the fire tongs appear and watched Xiao Chen recite the sword techniques.

He is now beginning to doubt his life.

Could it be that this magic skill is not that powerful, and I am just too weak?

No, no, no, the moment this thought appeared, it was overturned by Huang Haoran himself.

Even Song Fengbo, who was at the sixth level of foundation building, died, which was enough to prove the terrifying nature of this magic skill.

But Xiao Chen is even more powerful and actually has the means to fight against the magic.

And he immediately noticed that when Xiao Chen just took action, he activated the sword technique and his aura was exposed.

It’s actually the fourth level of foundation building!
You know, half a year ago, this junior brother had just established his foundation, and now he is about to catch up with him.

And there were those two sword techniques just now, one was steady and majestic, the other was elusive.

It only took two sword strikes to kill a demon cultivator in the late foundation building stage.

Although it was obvious that the demon cultivator seemed to be careless and did not guard against the first sword in time, and was only at the seventh level of foundation building.

But no matter what, the fact that he killed someone of a higher level would never be wrong.

Huang Haoran's eyes changed four times in just a few breaths.

From the initial anxiety, I turned into confusion, and then from confusion to self-doubt.

Then, doubt about life turned into extreme shock, and finally from shock to admiration.

He walked up slowly.

He clasped his hands together and said thank you: "I was almost attacked by the villain just now. Thank you, Senior Brother Xiao, for your help."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he changed the name.

Xiao Chen waved his hand: "We are brothers from the same sect, we should take care of each other."

Just now, Huang Haoran stood in front of him the first moment he was attacked.

Although this action is actually useless, the other party's goodwill cannot be faked.

Therefore, Xiao Chen would not be arrogant just because of his strength: "I just happened to have practiced a secret technique, and I happened not to be affected by this magic skill."

"Brother Huang, why are you so polite to me?"

Huang Haoran waved his hand: "No, no, no, Senior Brother Xiao, please don't be too modest."

"The strength that Senior Brother Xiao just displayed is far superior to mine."

"I didn't know before and shamelessly called you Junior Brother. Now that I know, I should change the name to comply with the sect's rules."

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(End of this chapter)