Chapter 403: Jingu Shaojun (2)
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Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms
- Blood Red
- 1356 characters
- 2021-02-13 08:11:05
Chu Tian slammed his eyes sharply. This big man sneaked once and hit Jin Tiefeng and other people in a big chaos. He immediately took out dozens of Ziweisheng’s big powers and thunderballs to shake hands, and the green swords’ It turned into a sword of more than a hundred long lengths, and fell to Jin Tiefeng and others with the terrible sharpness of tearing everything in the heavens and the earth.
The thunderbolt broke out, and the extremely condensed thunder fire covered the void in the square with a deafening loud noise.
The thunderbolt beats, the fire shines into the sky, and a void is bombed like a porridge. The thunder and fire are constantly screaming at the end of the thunder, and the sound of the cockroach's flesh is constantly coming out.
The size of the big knife ah 'haha', waving a long knife to the thunder fire coverage is a mess!
The knife is like blood, the blood is shining in the sea, the thunder and the blood are mixed, and the knife and the sword are falling apart, turning this piece of void into a complete place of death.
The big knife smiled and his eyes narrowed into a line. He screamed: "Jin Tiefeng, you don't dare to come out in this city wall on weekdays. I can't take you there! But today you come out and die, haha, no more. City defense prohibition protection, how are you different from pigs and dogs?"
Chu Yu shouted, and Wan Gui Chao Zongtu suddenly released the chill of the forest, and the scroll of more than a dozen feet suddenly expanded to a hundred miles.
Numerous ghosts in the scrolls cheered and leaped out of the scrolls, and they plucked into the distorted void.
The inexplicable big horror was born out of thin air. Chu Tian and the back knives changed his face slightly, and at the same time he put away his sword and backwardd a long distance.
In the sacred picture of the sacred dynasty, a white bone arm wrapped in green phosphorus fire slowly extended out with a sinister evil spirit, slowly grasping the chaotic void in the square circle, and the body was hardened. The bombs were smashed, and Jin Tiefeng and dozens of surviving Jin clan, who were crying, caught the picture.
When this huge arm appeared, Chu Tian and the back knives felt a huge crisis at the same time!
This tens of thousands of ghosts toward the Zongtu, absolutely have the great horror and great power that threaten their lives. Chutian holds the green sword, and he looks at the big knife with vigilance, while the big knife is a long knife and spread his hands backwards. After retreating a few miles away, I put on a candid appearance that would never be able to see the ghosts.
"You are, who?" Chu Tian looked coldly at the back of the knife!
This guy gives Chu Tian the feeling, actually even stronger than the War King!
This is not the land of God's blessing. Here is Tianlu, the territory of the Tianzu. This big man clearly has the blood of the of war. The black and red flames that he just ignited on his body are exactly the same as the external representations of the warlords when they fight with all their strength. !
Can have such terrible power in Tianlu!
And it has not been suppressed and sealed by the invisible laws of this world!
This guy's way is worth exploring!
"Shenzhen, the of war, a little mad knife!" The back knives smiled and bowed to Chutian: "Some people call me a knife and a prince!"
"Shenzhen, Shaojun?" Chutian pointed to the gray celestial enchantment: "You have been glimpsing the land of God?"
The mad knife and the younger gentleman said: "Although, just the word 'snooping' does not seem to be very proper! We just want to make this group of tortoises become like men, let them get out of the tortoise shell, and appear in an upright manner. !"
Chu Tian smiled uncontrollably, but in the distance there was a scream of water without sorrow and horror.
Just in order to avoid the horror of the knives and princes, the water has simply discarded the ‘comrades’ Jin Tiefeng and fled from his own.
However, he had just escaped less than a hundred miles. He was swaying in front of him, and a small sedan chair with a light green paper came out in a vacuum. Four paper people carrying a sedan chair stared at him. Inside the empty body of the paper man, there is still a strange laughter of '嗤嗤'.
"Who?" The water did not have to look carefully, with a wave of his hands, two white water whistling and squirting from his palm, and the water whip with a thousand feet pumped heavily toward the small sedan.
"Shui's!" Sitting in the small sedan chair, the young man in white with a frowning face sighed with a sigh: "If it is Tushi, you must recognize me. After all, in the last two thousand years, Tushi is responsible for killing and encircling my shrine. I personally left some of the soil of the Tu Clan!"
"Tu's, Gua, oh, oh, their leather is very good, very tough, very strong!"
In the white and green fluttering wave, there is a long sword cut from white hemp paper, and the fluttering wind sways, the understated and the water whip hit by the book without any trace.
The speed of the water wave whip is almost reached, and the water whip whipped up a dense whistle, which is like a storm.
The three-footed sword made of white hemp paper looks like a smashing thing with a single shot, but it is easy to block all the water-free attacks. Not only that, every impact of the paper sword and the water whip has an inexplicable yin and evil spirits that invade the waterless body through the water whip!
Suddenly there was no trace of water, and the indescribable horrible pain came. His pale blue skin suddenly disintegrated. He was like a ripe banana. The skin on his body cracked a gap from his forehead. The whole skin '哗' was hard torn off.
There was no trace of water and convulsions. The water whip in his hand collapsed and his body squatted backwards.
The human skin that was torn off was suspended in the air, and a yin filled the human skin, making it full and moist, and then the corner of the human skin moved, revealing a very sinister smile to the water.
"I am a princess of the shrine!" The young man in white squatted up and walked out of the small sedan chair. He clap his hands and the human skin with no trace of water squatted in the air on the ground and quickly climbed to the skin. In front of the gentleman.
Pi Junzi sat on the back of the human skin, looking like a smile and laughing at the twitching water.
"Someone told me to live a suede! This nickname is too rough, not very good, I still like the name 'Peace"!" Pi Junzi said faintly: "Tu's skin, I licked a lot, their skin Very tough, used to make software is very good."
"As for the skin of your water, I haven't gotten started yet. The texture of your skin, I want to study it well... um, smooth and delicate, bring a sense of hydration and coolness, if you want to make a skinny Summer will be very cool!"
Pi Junzi smiled very strangely. The skin and limbs under his body moved, carrying him quickly to the water without a trace.
The grand elders of the waters of the Tang Dynasty were frightened and regressed. He screamed: "Pi Junzi? Shenjun Shaojun Pijunzi, I know you! Damn, you evil devil! You, you..."
Pi Junzi looked at Chutian far away. He smiled and said: "Of course you should know me. You must be in your hands. There is no shortage of information about our shrine... In the last millennium, the most active Shaojun of the Shrine is Me and... mad knife?"
Far away, Chutian felt the unscrupulous malice in the eyes of Pi Junzi.
Chu Tian raised his eyes - Pi Junzi and him have no enmity?