Chapter 212： Why didn't you respond?

oom!

Within a short while, Yunchuan's flesh-monster awakened by the mourning stick was directly blasted by Yunchuan's punch, and even the roaring gust of wind and the sound of the magic sound that sounded in his ears were all here by Yunchuan. In one punch disappeared invisible.

He simply relied on his own physical strength, and even Yuan Yuan's method was not used, and Yuan Tzu's treasure was directly used to smash the jiujiu's defense line in front of him.

"The corpse is dying, the corpse is cursed, the genie is excused!"

There was a scare in the eyes of Zujiuyou, shocking Yunchuan's horrifying blood power, but just at the moment Yunchuan came, the whole person's body was panning, and at the same time, behind him, Those thirty-odd-foot-tall yuans of fetuses also exploded on their own, and when they reappeared, hundreds of female soldiers of the same size as normal humans were formed, each wearing armor and holding a spear in the form of a six-pointed star. In the arrangement, Tuantuan surrounded Yunchuan.

The warriors formed a weird formation around Yunchuan. After enclosing Yunchuan, hundreds of warriors at the same time uttered a weird laugh, saying: "The warrior excuses , To avoid, Yunchuan, don't dodge yet, do you want me to hold you back? "

The voices of hundreds of ghost soldiers were hoarse and unpleasant. When they exited, the black mist gathered in front of Yunchuan, forming a figure wearing a mourning clothes, holding a crying mourning stick in their hands, walking towards Yunchuan step by step.

Yunchuan's look shook, and at this moment his face was finally shocked, because the figure wearing a mourning costume was not just a person walking towards him, it was his own appearance.

This figure, wearing the mourning clothes, had the same appearance as his face. Seeing Yunchuan, the crying mourning stick in his hand trembled and made a funny laugh: "I am you, you are me, you are dead, you have long died. And nostalgia for what I do in the world ... "

The white mourning clothes on the figure that looks like Yunchuan are getting paler and whiter, the sound is like the magic sound of ears, and the cry of the mourning wand in his hand is bound to Yunchuan, who seems to be a little lost at this moment.

Residual heat and cheerfulness are revealed in the eyes of the shadowy soldiers formed by the countless corpses and corpses, and the corpse ghost curse is the town meditation method of the middle-sized ancestors of the corpse sect. The little power that was shown before. The previous gloom that turned people into corpses is just the beginning of the corpse ghost curse. The real killing is in this scene.

In the distance, the three elders who saw this scene were all shocked, with excitement on their faces. The corpse corpse of the corpse sect was a powerful person in the middle of the Yuan Dynasty, even in the middle of the Yuan Dynasty. Fang's existence belongs to the best. As soon as Fang took the shot, they stopped Yunchuan, which was a bit incomparable, and naturally made them extremely excited.

In Dao Danzong, many Dao Danzong martial arts who have been watching this battle have also expressed anxiety one by one, looking to the Daoist Heaven.

It was just that there was no worry on the face of the sovereign Tao, seeing the eyes looking at him around, shaking his head and laughing: "What are you anxious for, haven't you found out yet that this little cub in Yunchuan has been so far Haven't used the Yuantai method and Yuantai's treasure yet, and the fact that the corpse of the corpse sect has exhausted all means? "

Many people looked different, one by one, without blinking, and the mourning stick struck a pale arc in the hands of the figure in the mourning costume of Yunchuan, and threw it towards Yunchuan.

The mourning stick was the treasure of Yuantai, but at this moment it did not bring any power, not even a sound, and between that moment, it was three inches in front of Yunchuan.

boom!

But just when the mourning wand was about to fall, Yunchuan, who seemed a little disappointed, suddenly waved his hand and caught the mourning wand.

Kaka Kaka Kaka!

Rao is Yunchuan ’s far-reaching human body. At the moment, he is also fleshed by the horrible power of this treasure of birth, and his bones are broken. It is only under the transfusion of horrible blood in Yunchuan Zhou. Constantly restored to rebirth, still firmly grasped the mourning stick.

"Come here!"

Yunchuan's arms were violently violent, and suddenly he pulled the figure that was just like his appearance directly, and blasted it directly into a black smoke with a punch.

"act recklessly!"

Seeing Yunchuan ’s actions, hundreds of ghost soldiers turned into corpses nine, but they all showed unsurprising anti-happy feelings, smirking: "How dare to take away my precious treasure from empty hands, since Find your way! "

And the three elders in the distance, seeing this scene one by one on the face, the joy is stronger, the crowns are celebrated, and they are overjoyed.

"Arrogant boy!"

"He actually dared to pick up the treasure of the unborn child. He really didn't know if he could capture it so well, wouldn't he just grab the treasure of the unborn child, it would be a self-death, but this is just the right thing. Let's escape today! "

"Every Treasure Chest has its own matching skills. Only the combination of the two can exert the greatest power. Although he has achieved such a great achievement in the weak crown age, his age is also his flaw. Let him have insufficient knowledge, even this common sense, even if he can **** the mourning stick in the past, how can he simply realize the supporting skills in the treasure of the Yuantai in a short time, and cannot play A little bit of power! "

"He snatched the wailing stick of the corpse Jiuyou in his hand. It was a godsend. As long as the corpse Jiuyou evokes the supporting method of the wailing stick, the power of this treasure of the yuan will be completely detonated. Even if Yunchuan is immortal, he must Serious injury! "

The elders of Sanzong showed excitement and looked at Yunchuan without blinking. The people of Dao Danzong, together with the elders of the two first-rate Zongmen, were shocked when they saw this scene. Dao Tian was even more complexion. Tie Qing, ready to shoot at any time.

"Arrogant boy, die!"

The dead face of Zou Jiuyou, with a cruel and excited look on her face, directly spurred the mourning stick. Wanting to make this treasure of Yuan Yuan burst out of all its might, it will directly damage Yunchuan.

"Huh? Why didn't you respond?"

But the next moment, Zou Jiu was stunned for a moment, his spirit was not in the mourning stick held in Yunchuan's hand, there was no response at all, just like a sea of ​​stones sinking into the sea.

He even felt that after just a few breaths, he had no control over the mourning stick, as if it was not the treasure of his birth that he had spent hundreds of years cultivating. The existence of life and sex, but an inconspicuous plaything in the hands of others.