v3 Chapter 181: Zhou's ancestral yin poison

Name:The Sword Dynasty Author:Wu Zui
Chen Chu faintly looked at Zhou’s ancestors, and the storm said: “These two things are the heavy tools of my great Chu Dynasty.”

The two things that Zhou’s ancestors said naturally refer to the forgotten corners of his body and the silver ruins, but he said that these two pieces are the heavy tools of the Great Chu Dynasty, meaning that they will definitely bring these two things. Go back to the Great Chu Dynasty unless he died here.

This is in line with the sword that Daqin swordsman said, and the death of the sword is actually a truth.

But this kind of reason is said from the mouth of a seven-sector master, and it has an unusual deterrent.

The eyes of Zhou’s ancestors flashed an undetectable greedy look. He smiled and said: “The result is that you will stay with yourself.”

Chen Chu no longer said anything.

He took a deep breath, regardless of the damage of the battle, forced the real yuan to rush in the body, some pale faces began to emit a strange flush, but the black hair began to stain frost.

A fresh and powerful atmosphere is injected into the forgetful corner of his hands.

In the next moment, the air in front of him exploded, and the blades of grass on the ground all shattered into powder, and the ecstasy of the radiant radiance of the colorful light slammed into the front of Zhou’s ancestors.

Zhou’s ancestors raised their eyes.

Since Emperor Yuanwu’s accession to the throne, he has not played against others. At this time, this kind of suffocating power pressure makes him feel unusual and strange. At the same time, he has an itchy bone. It is said that the feeling of long-lostness is recovering.

He stood in the ground and his right hand was only slightly raised.

A cracking sound, a black sword light from the fingers, hitting the corner of the eye with accuracy.

Although it is the same means, his condensed sword is a gap between heaven and earth compared with Ding Ning's condensed sword.

Ding Ning's little sword is just a little crystalline, but his little sword is a gem that is completely condensed. Exudes a radiant glow, and even has a similar atmosphere of a few nine Nether King swords.

The sound of the card was crisp.

This black little sword broke into countless tiny grains, but the forgotten corner of the violent rush was slow and slow, stagnate in the air, and was stimulated by the power of these grains at the next moment. Then fly backwards.

Chen Chu's brow wrinkled deeper, and the blush on his face was more vivid and intense.

This is the first round of temptations on both sides. The results of the trials are extremely unfavorable to all the onlookers. The enthusiasm of Zhou’s ancestors does not know how long it has been deposited in the body, which is unimaginable. To the point. His true element gathers the power of the forgotten corner itself to be incomprehensible, and anyone can feel it. He is in danger of carrying out the real thing regardless of the injury in the body.

In the case of guilty damage, this kind of strong luck will naturally cause more damage to the body, making him unable to fight for a long time.

However, the hand-to-hand relationship between the seven worlds is such a simple matter.

Feeling that this black little sword hits the worry-free corner from the firing lane, all the changes in the atmosphere of Zhou’s ancestors, Chen Chu is to find a victory in this seemingly unsuccessful battle.

He breathed in again deeply.

In a very short time, he was almost vacuumed by his suction.

His right hand stretched out toward the corner of forgetfulness. Everyone thinks that he wants to catch this reversal of the instrument, but at this moment, a few drops of crystal purple droplets in his body that are incomprehensible to outsiders can follow his meridians at a horrible rate from his The right hand rushed out.

These drops of crystal purple droplets rushed out of the fingertips, but turned into a purple crescent moon in front of him.

This purple crescent moon blooms in front of him. The sky above the very high sky slammed, as if opening a huge gap.

An exceptionally bright beam of light, beyond the limits of time, falls directly from the sky. It fell on the purple crescent moon in front of him.

All people were taken aback.

"How is this going?"

Xie Rou exclaimed with disbelief.

This round of purple crescent moon is obviously the life of this seven-sector master.

In the previous battles, this seven-level master has always used the outer device to fight, making people doubt whether he has a life. At this time, the life is suddenly appearing. It was already so tense that it was so tense, but the light beam that fell from the sky at the moment seemed to have far exceeded the power of this life.

This kind of opening of the sky directly drops the scene of the strength of the terrorist forces. It is clearly a picture of the eighth world in some classics.

Ding Ning's face is calm at this time, just a sense of meditation. Because he is very clear, the reason why there is such a stranger at this moment is because Chen Chu’s life is a special symbol.

"The big Chu Fu is really the best in the world, but after all, it is only borrowing a little fur from the eighth world with foreign objects. Is there a true eighth world?"

Looking up at the bright light column falling in the sky, Zhou’s ancestors shook his head and said with sympathy.

The worry-free corner was shaken out by the power of this purple crescent moon.

Chen Chu did not care for the corner of worry, his whole person and this round of purple crescent moon completely integrated into one, his body was completely brought up by the power of this round of purple crescent moon, connected with this round of purple crescent moon, bursting into a burst The earthquake has already been pushed to the front of Zhou’s ancestors.

Ding Ning, Fusu, Xie Lianying, Xie Rou, including the two drivers of the Zhou family, the horses and horses, and even the body of Zhou’s ancestors, were blown away by a gust of wind.

The original loose robes were smothered by the wind and smothered on the body of Zhou’s ancestors, revealing all the forms that he had covered.

There was a big vacancy on his waist, deep into the body, and his lower abdomen was high and high, giving the impression that it was like the piece of cut flesh that was piled up in his lower abdomen.

The face of Zhou’s ancestors was very weak.

His hands and fingers spread out, ten thin black chips emerged from his fingers, but they did not immediately become a small sword, but suspended before his hands.

In the next very short moment, the sky roared like a giant mountain.

Numerous invisible heavens and earths poured into his body, and then with his real elements, mad from his body skin.

Ten thin black wafers fuse his real yuan, blending the horror of his horror carrying the mountain realm, and suddenly creating a black moon.

The black crescent moon exudes the horror of silence, emitting black and white brilliance.

The surrounding heavens and the earth, like the ink garden, have become pure black and white.

Everyone's body is bathed in black and white, like being dragged into a long scroll of ink.

This is the strongest killing in the freehand scroll.

Although Zhou’s ancestors deviated from the comprehension of the freehand brushwork, they did not fully understand the meaning of profit and loss. However, for hundreds of years of enlightenment, this kind of killing has been mastered.

This is why although he is a sea of ​​staleness, but the long-term Sun Xue, who has the nine secluded Wang Jian, said to Ding Ning, she also has no real reason to win.

The black and white light pierces the huge beam of light falling in the sky.

The huge beam of light that is bright to the extreme is also eroded by black and white. The purple crescent moon is quickly dimmed, and there are even numerous rust-like textures on the surface.

This life has suffered a certain damage, Chen Chu can not suppress the light cough, the mouth and nose are sprayed with countless red blood foam, his body skin, not only **** beads, but also like a leak Make a sound of silk.

This is the accumulation of the world's vitality and real elements in his body. At the extreme impact, the strength of the heavens and the earth in the body is squeezed out.

I know that even if I win this battle, I am afraid that the repair will be greatly retired in the future. Even the internal injuries will be heavy and sinking. In the future, it will be difficult for people to fight. Chen Chu’s mouth is full of bitterness, but his eyes are firm. , shining with the enthusiasm of the light.

His hand stretched out again.

Most of the real elements in the body poured into the runes of the silver Luoshu.

A small silver stream that exudes the momentum of the big river and the embankment, rushed into the body of Zhou's ancestors and rushed into the empty space at his waist.

This is the chance he wants to win at all costs.

Such a powerful force directly rushed into the old wounds of Zhou’s ancestors, and immediately shredded all the organs of Zhou’s ancestors and destroyed his sea of ​​anger.

Even before dying, Zhou’s ancestors could not make any counterattacks.

However, at this time, Chen Chu’s body suddenly became cold.

He saw the smug look of Zhou’s ancestors in the eyes of the same period.

The silvery airflow rushed into the body of Zhou’s ancestors, but it was like rushing into an empty space.

More precisely, it is his power that directly rushes into the sea that is ready to be there, as if a pocket is open.

Even if the ordinary people have such a direct passage to the sea, such destructive forces will force into the sea of ​​air, and the sea will suddenly be destroyed, enough for the practitioner to die instantly.

However, the body of Zhou’s ancestors is like a frozen star space.

There are only a lot of ice in it.

This silver air stream was frozen at the moment of rushing in.

Chen Chu finally realized what the situation was in Zhou’s ancestors and understood why Zhou’s ancestors were slower than him.

But at this time he has no time to make more reactions.

The left hand of Zhou’s ancestors pressed softly on his chest.

There were countless strange sounds in his body.

In the next moment, the sizzling sounds, his back flesh and blood was pierced by the numerous broken bones that he rushed out of his body, bringing out numerous **** fog. (To be continued...)