Chapter 425

Shura?

Wang Tianbao had never heard of the name. His face was innocent, but he was more frightened and desperate: "we have no injustice and no hatred. Why do you want to Attack me! Puff! ——”

at the end of the day, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

However, this person's speed is too fast, he doesn't know when he will appear. Only when he makes a move can he have such a slight fluctuation.

But he found out it was too late.

More terrifying is the cultivation of this man.

He is the strength of the virtual Dan, and the virtual Dan has been stable, the Dantian is as solid as the golden hall, but under the other party's withering and decaying fingers, his Dantian and Xu Dan are vulnerable.

"Never heard of Shura? I'll change my identity. My name is Jun Chen. " Jun Chen Dao.

Wang Tianbao was more confused and coughed up blood: "I don't know you. Why do you want to plot against me? Cough, cough. "

Jun Chen asked, "the saint should always recognize her. She is my woman."

Hearing the speech, Wang Tianbao widened his eyes, and his head couldn't turn.

"Now do you know why you should die?" Jun Chen's eyes are indifferent, such as looking at a dead man.

Wang Tianbao collapsed on the ground, and the whole person was blinded and muttered to himself, "are you the little white face of the saint daughter's house? No It can't be you, your strength Not so strong! "

"You are mean! I will not let you go if you play Yin

All of a sudden, Wang Tianbao's eyes changed greatly, and a golden light came out, shooting at Jun Chen.

This is his pupil technique, Rizhao Dongshan. Once it is opened, even the peak of concentration will be injured. As for the later stage of concentration, the divine consciousness is directly erased and killed on the spot.

Jun Chen's face did not change and his eyes did not blink.

Then, I was immune to Rizhao Dongshan.

"That's all you have." Jun dust said lightly.

"You! You are also the peak of concentration! ——”Seeing that Jun Chen had no influence, Wang Tianbao was in complete despair.

Jun Chen flicked his fingers and chopped out an ordinary sword. Wang Tianbao's eyebrows were pierced on the spot. The latter's body flew out and smashed the French window. He fell from the 15th floor and fell on the road.

Jun Chen looked at calmly, without any fluctuation in his heart.

Thirty thousand years ago, he fell into the abyss and fell into the hell. He had been in the hell for eight hundred years, and then he came out of the dark and dirty place.

Those evil spirits, Shura, Yasha, devils, one by one are more sinister and dangerous, especially the nightmare of the demon clan, which makes people unable to guard against.

In order to improve the power of the evil spirit, he had to learn the evil method constantly.

It can be said that playing Yin, the whole hell, he said he was the second, no one dares to call the first.

He was born to assassinate with his magic shadow and Shura finger.

19000 years ago, he successfully assassinated an Immortal Emperor who testified to heaven's destiny with the help of magic shadow flash and Shura finger.

It's a move that the Immortal Emperor can assassinate, not to mention a mere empty pill?

At the moment he did it, the result was doomed.

Boom!

There was a loud noise that made everyone in the neighborhood.

By the side of the road, Zhou Zhimei was almost hit by a corpse falling from the sky.

When she fixed her eyes, she quickly judged the cultivation of this man. She was actually a real man with solid virtual Dan. There was a trace of Danhua in her abdomen.

What's more, the man died with his eyes closed, and the golden light in his eyes was still there. It was a kind of pupil technique. Seeing the brilliance of the golden light, it must be the existence of the peak of concentration.

This made her face pale as never before, and her head couldn't turn.

How did such people die?

Talking about it?

According to the wound, it was crisp and neat. The Dantian was hit by a finger and the eyebrow was also hit by a sword. However, the real death was the sword in the Dantian, which destroyed the elixir's elixir and Xu Dan and lost the power to fight back.

The person who made the attack was crisp and sharp, and the one who hit it was obviously a sneak attack, and the one who took the shot was the body refining friar.

However, it is hard for her to imagine that, with her concentration on the peak and the solid cultivation of Xu Dan, who can approach quietly and give a fatal blow?

Why attack Wu Ba if he wants to kill?

If it's not Wuba, it's a king of martial arts. Then the person who attacks secretly is too terrible, which absolutely represents that his Assassin skills have reached the top level.

"Give it to me, child." A faint voice came from his side, which awakened Zhou Zhimei.

Seeing that it was Jun Chen, Zhou Zhimei quickly returned the little Phoenix to Jun Chen. However, she took a look at Jun Chen and found a strange thing.

A corpse was lying in front of him. The mysterious youth didn't do anything. He looked calm as usual. His heart was really big. If not, the body must have something to do with him.

Jun Chen turned around and left.

"Wait a minute." Zhou Zhimei stopped Jun Chen.Jun Chen asked, "is something wrong?"

Zhou Zhimei looked at Jun Chen and said at the same time, "this corpse is a monk with a concentration peak and a solid Xu Dan. Don't you have anything to say when such a person dies here?"

Jun Chen asked calmly, "if you don't go, do you still need to stay to give him incense?"

Jun Chen turns to leave, enters the hotel, opens the room.

Looking at Jun Chen's departure, Zhou Zhimei said in his heart: "it should not be him. If you want to assassinate this level of existence, it should take a long time to plan and then give a fatal blow. But he has just arrived here. He has a nine divine pulse, and his strength is far from enough."

"I think too much, I should."

Open a good room, Jun dust wake up the little Phoenix, when the father scolded the little Phoenix, small white, eight days, stars to the moon, it is time to have a good wash.

The little Phoenix who just wakes up is crying and crying, and Junchen has a big head and is exhausted.

In the past, ye feiye, murongqing, or Miaoyin washed the white for xiaofenghuang. This was his first time. He didn't expect such a hard time.

It has been more than ten minutes since Jun Chen brought the little Phoenix back to his room. When he looked out of the window, his head was surging, and countless powerful eyes were focused on the corpse.

Fang Jing also came, with a number of Tianzong disciples, to isolate the scene, not to let people close.

Fang Shaoqing is also among the disciples of Mount Song. He looks pale.

As for Fang Jing, kneeling on the ground, she couldn't help crying.

On one side, an old man of Tianzong, who was in a stable state of Xudan, said: "martial nephew, I'm sorry for the change."

Fang Jing cried more and left, and the whole person almost collapsed.

There is no it.

Wang Tianbao is the only way for brother and sister to return to the family. Unexpectedly, he was killed when he just discussed how to deal with the saint.

If it's not that the virgin hasn't come, she'll have to suspect that it's the virgin in secret revenge!

At this time, a disciple came to Fang Jing with a tablet and said, "elder martial sister, we found a hidden camera at the scene of the incident. The camera just recorded the picture of the room."

"Look

Fang Jing, there are many Tianzong disciples, including the old man who is stable in Tianzong Xudan.

"Nothing recorded? Where are the people? " People have been talking about it, because there is only one person in the video, and no second person has been photographed.

Then, Wang Tianbao suddenly fell down.

The whole process took less than a minute and there was no sound.

"How could it be?" The old man of Tianzong was also shocked. Who in the end could escape the capture of the technology camera.

"Ten times slower!" The old man of Tianzong said in a deep voice.

Ten times still didn't see it.

"Twenty times!"

However, not 20 times!

Fifty times!

People are still disappointed.

"Ghost?" The old man of Tianzong couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and looked very scared.

At this time, another disciple said: "elder martial sister, we found a suspect!"

Seeing the figure on the tablet, Fang Jing was forced.

That little white face?

That little white face is still alive?

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