Chapter 2149

At this moment, the entire street, the surrounding world, all fell silent.

There was no sound at all.

After a long time, the sound of some people gurgling and spitting was heard.

Many people had goosebumps all over their faces in horror.

Seeing this scene with their own eyes made them feel like a dream, a sense of unreality.

A Primal Chaos Daoist just fell like this?

Although it is not a perfect Taoist Priest of Chaos, it is also a mid-stage Priest of Chaos.

No matter where it is placed, it is a heavyweight.

The most important thing is that such a character is not something the younger generation can kill at will.

Didn't you see that Jian Wanjue, the ban-breaking genius, is only qualified to fight against him?

It is not easy to defeat, let alone kill.

The most important thing is that Jun Xiaoyao killed him with a single palm.

This kind of shock is far beyond what can be compared with the kind of suppression that exerts all its strength.

"Am I dreaming, a Daoist died so easily?"

"Could it be that the young man in white is not from the younger generation?"

"An existence that is difficult to win even the ban-breaking Tianjiao, he slapped him to death?"

The monks around were all speechless and shocked.

Compared to Jian Wanjue, this young man in white is the real boss.

"My lord, I'm sorry, I couldn't protect Miss Luoluo in the first place."

Jian Wanjue came to Jun Xiaoyao and cupped his hands.

"It's okay." Jun Xiaoyao said calmly.

When the surrounding crowd heard this, they exploded even more!

"Wo Cao, I'm not mistaken, is that ban-breaking Tianjiao, the entourage of the young man in white?"

Many people were stunned.

They also thought that the two were friends.

Now, many people felt even more shocked.

What is the background of this young man in white?

To be able to accept the forbidden Tianjiao as a servant?

At this moment, Cai Menglan's mind is buzzing, and she is a little dazed.

The whole person stood there, completely dumbfounded.

What kind of iron board did she kick?

She also thought that Jian Wanjue, the ban-breaking genius, was Luoluo's confidence.

In the end, this young man in white was her real backer!

However, the shock is not here.

After a while, two figures rushed over, they were naturally Huang Qing'er and Hao Ren.

Before, they all stayed in the inn just like Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao sensed the fluctuation here, and came directly.

They came with hindsight.

"My lord, what's the situation?" Hao Ren asked.

Jian Wanjue briefly talked about it.

"I... read it right, that person seems to be Hao Ren, the grandson of the big bandit Hao Zhengyi?"

"I'll go, that girl seems to be the little princess of the Phoenix Clan..."

"And they seem to be respectful to that young man in white..."

Now, the audience was in an uproar, and countless people were in disbelief.

Hao Ren represents the forces of the Great Bandit.

Huang Qing'er is the little princess of the Huang Clan.

There is also a ban-breaking Tianjiao as a servant.

Now, Jun Xiaoyao's status in the eyes of everyone is infinitely elevated, it's unimaginable!

But really, let's talk about the background.

Jun Xiaoyao is real, even scarier than they imagined.

And Cai Menglan, who was a little dazed and dull from the beginning.

At this moment, his face turned pale, with unspeakable horror.

If it is said that the ban-breaking Tianjiao is a servant, she can barely accept it.

But even Hao Ren and Huang Qing'er, these two notable figures, respected Jun Xiaoyao extremely.

This made Cai Menglan unacceptable.

These two forces, even the Cai family, don't want to provoke them casually.

At this time, Jun Xiaoyao's eyes lightly fell on Cai Menglan.

"puff……"

Cai Menglan immediately spit out a mouthful of blood, and her delicate body retreated.

It was just a glint in her eyes that she couldn't bear it!

Jun Xiaoyao looked back lightly, and he turned to the beach vendor.

As for Cai Menglan, she really wanted to run away!

But she dare not escape!

Because she can feel it, as long as she dares to escape.

Instantly kills!

no doubt!

"Is this the thing?"

Jun Xiaoyao picked up the rough stone.

But at this moment, the old man's legs were already trembling like chaff.

How could he have imagined this little girl who seemed ignorant of the world.

There is such a backing!

"Is it the source of ten thousand immortals?" Jun Xiaoyao said calmly.

"This... Young Master, the little old man made a mistake, and this Fangyuan stone is only a hundred immortals."

"No... don't need money, even if it's a gift from the little old man to this girl..."

The old man hastily changed his words, but couldn't speak clearly.

This young man in white is enough to kill him thousands of times.

Jun Xiaoyao's face was indifferent, and he threw Ten Thousand Immortals away.

Let the old people be sluggish.

It's not that Jun Xiaoyao is stupid and wants to give money.

But it was really nothing to him.

It's like if you dropped a dime, would you still bend down to pick it up?

For a young local tyrant like Jun Xiaoyao who dominates a multiverse.

To him, ten thousand immortals are nothing.

What he gave away at will may be much more than this.

The old man accepted it with trembling hands.

Knowing that this young man in white clothes really has a big background.

Wan Xianyuan didn't even blink his eyes.

Many monks around were also shocked.

It can be seen from the degree of generosity that Jun Xiaoyao's family background is really unusual.

Cai Menglan's face was extremely pale.

Now, any fool would know that she provoked a big Buddha.

"Is Cai Menglan talking about iron plates today?"

"Could it be that she will die, and the Cai family will give up?"

Everyone was curious.

It can be seen from the fact that Jun Xiaoyao slapped the Taoist priest of the Cai family to death with a slap.

He is definitely not a merciful master.

Cai Menglan stood there like a prisoner waiting for trial, bleeding from the corner of her mouth, her delicate body trembling slightly.

How embarrassing, how embarrassing!

But Jun Xiaoyao still ignored her.

His eyes fell on this rough stone.

He pointed at it as a sword, his fingertips flicked out the sharp edge, and cut directly.

And among them, the power of rules emerged unexpectedly, and sparks burst out, as if they were resisting Jun Xiaoyao's cutting.

"Oh, interesting."

Jun Xiaoyao said lightly.

What Pixiu found was really extraordinary.

Generally speaking, this kind of rough stone has not been cut or even initially explored.

All have to be cut by a professional source teacher.

Just in case something ominous and spooky was cut out and all that.

In the past, such a thing has not happened.

Some monks cut stones without authorization, and as a result, they cut out ominous or terrifying things, and disappeared immediately.

But Jun Xiaoyao is naturally not afraid.

He is the congenital sacramental body, the most rigid and the most yang.

Before, the ancient holy body could restrain all evil spirits, let alone the holy body.

Jun Xiaoyao's palm spurted out the power of rules again, offsetting the power of rules in the rough stone.

Then point to the sword and cut it like cutting tofu.

In an instant, the brilliance surged and the auspiciousness permeated, among which the golden brilliance was as turbulent as the vast sea.

The intense light made it hard for everyone to open their eyes.

Jun Xiaoyao was not affected.

He felt a powerful breath of blood, as if a beating heart had been cut out.

He glanced at it and raised his eyebrows slightly.