Chapter 1667: , Yan Luojian

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Chapter one thousand six hundred and sixty-seven, Yan Luojian
When Qin Guangwang shot, he was monstrous. The other nine Yan Luo also looked at us. Then they got a good shot. Compared to just now, the pressure from the Ten Temples at the moment is enormous.
Almost at this moment, the terrifying ghost gas quickly fell. This ghost gas is terrible, and anything that blocks it will instantly blow it into powder.
Seeing this, my figure hurried back, and so did Li Taiyi.
His eyes looked at me puzzled, and then said, "You have the power to absorb ghost spirits. It is the nemesis of ghost spirits."
"That's right, but the ghost spirit in front of me is unusual." I frowned, looking at the Ten Palace Yanlu in the sky, and then said indifferently: "The Ten Palace Yanlu is using the power of the capital at this moment. Too scary. "
"Even if it is a million gods and ghosts, there can be no such amazing ghost spirit. Although the strength can restrain the ghost spirit, it is necessary to divide the situation. Just like under the same circumstances, water can suppress fire. But a pot How can water destroy the sun. "
"Yan Luo, the ten temples in front of us, is endlessly ghostly. We are not fighting them, but the whole land."
Hearing this, Li Taiyi frowned and said, "Is there no way?"
"Of course, we must cut off the connection between the Ten Palaces and the Land Mansion. Otherwise, they will get a constant flow of ghost gas, and their injuries can also be repaired with ghost gas. It is an immortal body." I muttered to myself.
"What should I do?" Li Taiyi asked.
"I will act with me later, I have a way." I said. Then the figure flashed by, and Zhentian in his hand had cut directly towards the king of Chujiang.
My purpose is simple, it is enough to kill one.
The king of Chujiang looked at me calmly, and then formed a shield in the ghost of his body. The shield formed by the powerful ghost was almost unbreakable. At this time, eight Yan Luo shot one after another, and they waved their hands, and the fierce spirit swept through them.
The sky's ghost spirit blasted directly around me. At this moment, the time and space around me seemed to be cracking apart, and the terrible ghost gas was enough to destroy everything. Even I dare not welcome it.
My figure flashed past, borrowing the power of the heavenly wheel. I came to the King of Chujiang, and then my hand was the prison of heaven.
The Heavenly Daoist wheel shines with the strength of Heavenly Dao. At this moment, a light sufficient to distort the heavens and the earth is surging on the King of Chujiang. At that time, King Chujiang disdaind his voice and said, "Tian Dao? In the eyes of the local government, what does Tian Dao count? At the time, Emperor Tian was the law enforcer of Tian Dao, which represented Tian Dao himself. But he is not dead yet?
"This shows that between this world and the world, who is strong enough, who is heaven!"
After saying this, King Chujiang roared, and the ghosts around him were madly surging, like the raging sea. In this ghost spirit, even I felt like the same Ye Pianzhou. Can only follow the waves.
But just then, I held Zhentian. Then the cold eyes flashed, and Zhentian in his hand carried amazing power. At this moment directly swept through.
"Haha, just with a sword, how can you treat me?" Chu Jiang Wang said disdainfully. Only when Jian Qi swept by, even Chujiang King felt something wrong at this moment.
This sword gas carried great power, and suddenly penetrated into the body of King Chujiang. The ghost spirit around King Chujiang could not stop this sword spirit. With the screaming of King Chujiang, the sword gas on him tore through, leaving a huge wound on him.
"How is it possible? You can break through my ghost defense?" King Chu Jiang looked at me, suddenly thought of something, and looked at the sword in my hand. Then he said, "There is something wrong with this sword."
"Did you see it?" I held Zhen Tian in my hand and looked at it tenderly. The voice said calmly: "The prison and the destiny are all one of the most powerful magic soldiers in this world. They are all the magic soldiers that were born when the sky and earth were opened. It was originally indestructible, but in order to stop the heavenly calamity, They were eventually destroyed. "
"But after their destruction, I recast it with the power of Heavenly Tribulation. Let the prison and fate merge into one. Therefore, Zhentian has stronger power and effect than the prison and fate."
"Fate is sanctioned by fate. Under fate, everything can't be blocked. Therefore, I can't stop it with the sword gas sent by Zhentian, and the general means can't be blocked. And the jail has the power to suppress hell. So you can temporarily block your body. The power of the land. This also means that the injuries on your body are not only irreparable, but will also bleed constantly. "I said coldly.
"This is impossible!" King Chu Jiang roared, but he could not repair his injuries anyway with the power of the land. This made him panic.
"You have lost the protection of the power of the earth, you are nothing. Give me death." I smiled coldly, and then held Zhentian in his hand, at this moment, Zhentian shining with the shock of the world, weeping ghosts and gods.
When the Zhentian in my hand fell, the terrible sword shot like this.
The speed of this sword is beyond imagination. At this moment, Jian Qi tore everything in front of him. The majestic sword is unstoppable.
The surrounding Yan Luo roared, and then stretched out his hands one by one, trying to block the sword gas with heavenly ghost spirit. But it is useless. The power of destiny is attached to the sword energy, and the sword energy ignores the ghost energy and tears away.
Then at this moment, this sword gas left a huge scar on the king of Chujiang. King Chujiang screamed and looked at me, his eyes coldly said: "You guys are damn it!"
"Zhentian appeared to deal with you Yanlu." I held Zhentian and looked at him coldly.
"Okay, I'm going to see how you kill me." King Chujiang growled, and he held out his hand, the earth-shaking ghost spirit swept through like this. This madness is enough to make the world clear.
At this moment, King Chujiang roared: "Even if you are stronger, how can you resist my endless ghost spirit?"
"I can't resist it, but you think, can you live until that time?" My eyes looked up, and his eyes were cold. At this moment, a terrifying cry of ghosts and spirits appeared in my mind.
This sword does not belong to the sword of human swords. It is the power that all gods in heaven and earth must be frightened.
At this moment, I held out my hand and Zhentian tyrannized his power. Then at the next moment, I waved Zhentian and launched a sword that scared the gods of heaven and earth.
The name of this sword is Yan Luoshen!