Chapter 1147

"Damn it!"

Hong LAN zhangzun's split face was gloomy and slapped the gun in the chest.

The blood dragon uncle endured it all the time. When he saw that Hong LAN zhangzun's split body had no defense at all, he patted it directly into the hole of the blood dragon's gun and couldn't help but flash a surprise.

If you don't take advantage of it, you're a bastard!

Carefully hidden for so long, not for now!

The separation of Hong LAN Zun itself is the separation of the divine soul, and what is the power of the divine soul for the blood dragon?

That's the light of human men, brother Wei!

When Hong LAN Zun's palm hit the blood dragon gun, the blood dragon suddenly rose up and attacked directly, biting hard on Hong LAN zhangzun's palm.

"Ah! What's going on! What's this!"

The blood dragon ate and bit hard.

It turns out to be the size of a loach and shuttle through Hong LAN zhangzun's body very sensitively.

Wherever it passes, there will be a thin trace

Good guy, just a few breaths, uncle Xuelong drew a maze map on Hong LAN zhangzun's body!

Hong LAN Zun is going crazy.

This is the power of the soul!

Why did the original purple CONGYANG suffer a heavy blow? It's not because the power of the spirit was weakened by Liu Zhengyang!

Now Hong lanzun is obviously repeating his mistakes.

The fluctuation of Qi in the distant sky became stronger and stronger, as if the battle had reached the most critical moment.

It is obvious that Hong LAN Zun wants to take back his part.

But now it's not what he wants to take back!

Since both sides have been the most cruel, Liu Zhengyang doesn't mind letting the other party lose another palm!

The details of canglan cave are indeed behind us. Even Zhang Zun's hand is three! How many more palms do they hide? These are all questionable issues.

But now, of course, one less is one!

Liu Zhengyang holds the sword pill given to him by Chang jianzun.

Originally, this sword pill was reserved for the Nightingale demon emperor, but who ever thought that the Nightingale's combat effectiveness was too waste, Liu Zhengyang was reluctant to use this sword pill.

The nightingale in the state of soul perception made a small protest.

Unfortunately, as a slave, his protest could not be fed back to Liu Zhengyang. Generally speaking, the Nightingale demon emperor can only be angry.

Sword pill is very simple to use.

Input Qi force into it to lock the opponent.

When Liu Zhengyang's Qi drops into the sword pill, the sword pill suddenly uttered a sword chant, and then a giant sword appeared, almost in a blink, and generally came to Hong LAN zhangzun's split body.

"Shua!"

When the sword went down, Hong LAN zhangzun's split instantly became two pieces.

"Liu Zhengyang, your uncle's!"

The blood Dragon flew back to Liu Zhengyang's body, and then scolded.

Fortunately, he hid quickly just now! If you slow down, it has been divided into two by the giant sword!

Who doesn't get angry?

Liu Zhengyang didn't expect that the sword pill had such power. He was also shocked at the moment.

"This sword pill is so powerful?"

"Hehe, it's just a sword pill! After I recast the body, let you see the power of the gun soul! Compared with the gun soul, this sword pill is a slag!"

Liu Zhengyang ignored him at all.

The blood dragon's boasting is almost boundless. In addition to the skill, its reference significance is not great. If you can shield it, you'd better shield it directly!

Even if it is an ancient skill that everyone envies, the degree of pain in practice is far beyond everyone's imagination!