Chapter 89： Ghost God Xuanxuan is a messer

Miaojue walked in steps, attracted by the countless subtle martial arts magical powers around him, and even had leisure. Look carefully at the unreal martial arts martial arts that bombarded him, and exclaimed from time to time.

"This thunder is so magical, and the runes within it have changed so much. I don't know what martial arts can be issued ..."

"This bit of sky sword martial arts magic sword light is heartbreaking ..."

"If this earth-shaking seal really exists, I am afraid that even the existence of a real Yuantai will not have any resistance at all ..."

Miao Jue has even regarded this place as a creation, and indeed it is. If you change to other places, you will never see so many terrifying and trembling battles, and you will not feel such terrible magical powers, because if it is true I am in such a battlefield, I am afraid that there is no place for burial.

Suddenly at this moment, Miao Jue felt another shocking wave coming to him, looked up, and saw a flaming sword light blasted at him, extremely solid, looking like real Existing in general.

"A martial arts superpower is completely different from what I previously felt. Although the power looks a little smaller, this kind of realism is not experienced by those superpowers I have previously felt. It is worth my careful consideration. See ... "

Master Miaojue is not shocked, but does not escape, letting the fiery dazzling sword light fall apart, widening his eyes, thinking about the same as he observed the magical powers before, and examining the research as the imaginary sword light passes through Some time.

boom!

"It's not illusory, it's you, little devil, and you overcast me again!"

A loud roar came out, and Master Miaojue almost split into two halves directly by that Jianguang. The sound of a tragic sound was terrible, and he was almost opened, his internal organs were faintly visible, and one arm was missing.

It was still early in his discovery, and he tried his best to avoid the key points, otherwise, with his mighty power to take that blow without defense, I am afraid that it would be possible to be directly stabbed to death on the spot.

After that flaming sword light, I saw a young man in white clothes stepping out with a smile and stroked his palm and smiled, "Miaojue Zen Master is really a master of art. I admire it. I don't know the swordlight down here. What research and discovery did the Zen Master have? "

Miao Jue was split directly into the tens of meters away, and Gu Li murmured for a few weeks before he could barely stabilize his body. When Yuan Li surged, he reluctantly suppressed his injury, and said, "Little devil, you are insidious and cunning. The old monk is going to get rid of the devil today! "

"Come on."

Yunchuan shook her head with a smile and walked towards Miaojue step by step. Zhou Yuanyuan ’s power flowed like the tide of the Nu River. It was extremely powerful and fearless. Hehe laughed and said, “Zen, you have chased me for so long. Is it right now? Upside down? "

The mysterious monk changed his face and explored his own condition. He murmured in his heart, and a heart sank straight down. His current condition can be said to be so incomparable that he could not bear it before in the chaos. Minor injuries, vitality and severe injuries, but now Yunchuan fiercely opened his sword and almost broke his belly, in his current state, it is impossible to be Yunchuan's opponent.

Unless he is given time to recover, and with the horror recovery ability of the powerful half-strength, he still has the confidence to crush Yunchuan as before, but now Yunchuan ’s murderous look, he will Know that the other party will not give him this time to recover.

"escape!"

The monk Miaojue said nothing, barely suppressed his injury, got up and fled, and just as he got up and fled, Yunchuan followed closely behind each other, chasing after him.

Nowadays, the situation has been completely reversed compared with the previous one. The monk who is a bitter suffocator almost vomits blood, but although his injury is very serious, after all, the essence of the half-step fetus is still there. The teenager behind him could not catch up.

And the young boy behind him didn't go all out, but followed slowly behind each other. There was a lot of illusions in this area. Although it seems that there is no problem now, but let the wonderful Feeling that he was looking ahead could save him many unnecessary dangers.

kill! kill! kill!

Miao Jue was chased and killed by Yunchuan all the way, and the injury was somewhat unstoppable. Suddenly at this moment, there was a murderous bombardment in front of him. As a matter of fact, he let his mouth spit blood, and the injury aggravated again. Minutes, with a startling color in his eyes, looking forward.

I saw in front of me when a huge stele appeared, murderous like the sea, with large characters engraved on it, and the murderous murder that wounded the half-step fetal figure of Miaojue was from the writing on the stele. Reveal.

Born to support others, martial arts still complains of inhumanity.

I do not know that the locusts are everywhere in the world, suffering all kinds of ghosts and gods.

All common life and death are like dogs.

Such a wasteland is not human, and it is against the sky to condemn it.

Suddenly, ghosts and gods sharpened the knife at night, and Tian Xuan fluttered high and low.

From now on, there is no need to take any effort to kill people.

I am not born to fight for deer, and the millennium vicissitudes of dream come back.

Tianxuan, a ghost and god, is a messer and killed by the order of heaven! kill! kill!

Miao Jue's face changed tragically. After glancing at the last sentence of the stele, he was spit out a few big bloods again by the intense killing shock, and his breath became even more bleak.

"What the **** is this book, just a glance at it kills my heart!"

At this moment, Yunchuan also caught up, and he saw the misery of Miu Jue in the distance. He was secretly vigilant and laughed: "The Zen Master seems to be seriously injured. Would you like to heal you?"

The teenager's face showed concern, and he walked to the side of the faint sense of awkwardness, without any intention to kill him.

Miao Jue smirked and said: "The old monk did not expect that there will be today, but the little devil, after all, the old monk is a half-step fetus, and the dead net is broken. The old monk can do this.

Behind him, an illusive golden Buddha rose up, the power was surging, the coercion was extremely strong, but there were cracks all over it.

At the moment, Miaojue is truly ready to break the dead. He is now in a state of serious injury. If Yunchuan wants to shoot, in his current state, he will not be Yunchuan's opponent at all.

Prior to this, he never thought that he had a half-step birth situation. He would be forced to such an extent by a young boy in the early period of Wudan or a weak crown age. If the other party is too determined to kill himself, though His own birth tire can cause the other party to be seriously injured or even killed, but then he will have no way to live.