Chapter 794

Zhaofeiyan, Lanting, qinbingyun, huolinger gathered together, and they also rushed to the near Hongyun mine.

However, there is no side of darkness, no terror, and the sky is full of blue and green thunder. They are totally afraid to enter and stand by in different degrees of injury.

At this time, they saw sun Duxiu temporarily to improve the ascension of the Jindan six, suddenly one by one, one by one, a loss of color, cold, four sweat DC.

Although the six Jindan were temporarily promoted, they were also extremely scary. Junchen was only Wu Ba 3, and there were three small areas between them!

Sex!

This sword roars and goes, as fast as lightning, pointing to the heart of the gentleman dust.

The terrible sword spirit and sword meaning even split the boundless darkness out of a gap, cutting two boundless darkness!

The power of this sword is enough to represent the peak strength of refining in this era!

Seeing this sword, Zhao Feiyan Lanting fire spirit is like a sharp, and they sacrifice flying swords, a pure Yang flying sword, a yellow spring Jasper sword, and a Yang Yan Jingjin flying sword. They are all six products, whistling and trying to block the sword of sun Duxiu.

It's clanging!

In a moment, the three women's swords were directly shocked. Although they knew the flying swords, they could not see a glimmer of hope in the face of absolute cultivation suppression.

Seeing three flying swords being hit and flying, sun Duxiu's sword was not reduced in power. The four women suddenly felt desperate, and a terrible thought came to mind.

Is Jun Chen going to die here?

Perhaps, only when the holy woman comes, can the deadlock be broken.

But it's late to inform the holy woman.

When the holy woman comes here, she will be able to collect the corpse.

At the moment of the moment, Jun dust took the hand.

His body seems to be transformed into a deep, a hell, a taboo force from the body, surging like a vast sea, raging like a volcano.

This is the king dust super card, magic prison magic!

The nightmare that dominates the body of Jun Chen feels the fatal threat of that sword, and uses this move without hesitation.

The terrible innate power came and choked.

"Wuba five!"

"His strength of power has reached the height of Wuba 5!"

……

Seeing this scene, Zhao Feiyan Lanting and other four girls were stunned.

They did not expect that Jun Chen had such a counter - Heaven card, but still sleeping in the situation.

Sun Duxiu was also stunned.

This punch, gathered boundless darkness on the big hand, directly grasp the ghost sobbing sword in front of.

A loud hum.

Under the eyes of countless shocks, the king dust hands like the palm of God, steadily grasp the ghost weeping sword, and then the darkness swallowed the ghost weeping sword.

Ghost sobbing sword sword spirit and sword intention directly submerged in the hands of the king dust, and also lost contact with the Master Sun Duxiu.

"Blocked?"

All the women were surprised and stared at them. They thought that Jun Chen might resist this sword, but they never thought that Jun Chen would choose the craziest way.

Actually, he captured the other party's sword directly by hand!

Sun Duxiu is also jaicanthus to split.

Then, Jun Chen counterattacks.

He held his hands together and photographed dozens of feet at Sun Duxiu on top of his head. Each hand shook the earth. The terrible palm force even scattered the clouds in the sky.

Sun Duxiu stepped on a flying sword and quickly opened the distance, but he saw a memorable scene in his life next moment.

The cloud robbery in the sky was smashed by the boy's random palm!

The palmprint of the sky seems to be imprinted under the sky.

The soul destruction is over!

Zhao Feiyan Lanting and others were stunned.

Tian secret is also scared silly, Jun dust actually can go against the sky, smashed the soul destruction catastrophe?

This guy is not only powerful, but terrible.

The eight halls of Yan King beside her tremble.

"Here Is this a man? "

The middle-aged man with the hair of the cloak can not help but rise. He shivers at the black palm print that has not been scattered in the sky.

The spirit of the king dust oppressed in this moment rapidly increased, he broke through, entered the middle of the divine fire.

"Master of the palace of the Yan king! You have no choice but to catch when you die! " Zhao Feiyan roared across the sky.

Sun Duxiu proudly smiles: "ha ha ha ha, how can a mole ant on the ground kill me?"

"Moreover, he has 13 thousand years of evil spirit attached, the soul destruction is over, and his nightmare is just beginning."

It was not the case.

After the soul destruction and the great robbery have gone away, thirteen spirits attached to the body of Jun dust began to become arrogant, devouring the spirit of Jun dust madly, and controlling the will of the latter.

But who is Jun Chen?

He is a generation of demon emperors, and he has been scattered for 30000 years across the nine kingdoms. Can 13 thousand year evil spirits be able to do anything to him?Even, he doesn't need to fight 13 evil spirits at all. Nightmare can solve everything.

The next moment, the nightmare moved and turned into a whirlpool on Jun Chen's head. The whirlpool was not big, only one meter wide, but it was extremely powerful. The thirteen thousand year old spirits were sucked out.

Thirteen thousand year old evil spirits were in panic and boiling, crying and howling, but it was no use. They were still involved in the whirlpool of nightmare, and then swallowed up and became part of the nightmare.

"This..."

Looking at the one who devoured the thirteen thousand year old spirits, sun Duxiu suddenly became incoherent and his body trembled uncontrollably.

This kind of power, already beyond his cognition, does not know what that means at all.

He used his divine sense to investigate, and saw an abyss that devoured everything. He almost rolled his spirit into it. It was so terrifying.

Zhao Feiyan and others are ecstatic.

Thirteen ancient evil spirits can be devoured. What else can't be done by this little man?

At this time, Jun Chen stood up. He opened his eyes and woke up.

The desolation in his eyes was like a demon who came out of the gate of hell. After a glance, they felt hairy and covered with boundless darkness and fear.

Moreover, the nightmare did not subside, and it was still on his head.

Nightmare has grown to the level where it can coexist with him.

"Damn it!"

Sun Duxiu was so angry that he yelled, "zombie kings, get out of here!"

Sun Duxiu's voice is ferocious and violent. He has a spirit of resentment for two thousand years. Now he wakes up.

The next moment, under the influence of two thousand years of resentment, the existence of taboos in the nine sarcophagus woke up one after another, the coffin cover flew over, and the nine figures slowly stood up!

There are nine zombies, and all of them are ancient corpses. They have existed for thousands of years. Their cultivation is extremely terrible. Each one is a zombie of Jindan seven.

These are not ordinary zombies. They have been sacrificed into corpse puppets. Sun Duxiu controlled their movements with two thousand years of resentment in his body.

Seeing these nine zombie puppets, Zhao Feiyan and others shudder.

The only good news is that these Jindan seven zombies are not at the peak, their strength is not one in ten, and their accomplishments are only better than Jindan five, between Jindan six.

Sun Duxiu roared: "children, this is the nine zombie kings dug out from the ground by the master of this hall. They are known as the nine swords of Canglong. They still remember the ancient sword array before they died."

"You can have a good taste."

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