Chapter 1712: out of control
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Emperor of Nine Suns
- Brown Sword
- 1299 characters
- 2021-02-02 03:46:55
"Woo......!!!"
A wave was not settled, another wave rose, not far from the old man in green robe, a middle-aged monk with a turmeric complexion also spewed a large amount of black mist, and his mouth let out a roar that did not look like a human, and his tongue stretched out instantly. Long, it became a forked snake like a snake.
The blood-red tongue head was a poisonous snake, and it pierced a green-shirted girl monk's vest who was fleeing quickly, swallowing her whole body cleanly in an instant.
"It's over, another one is crazy!"
There was a mess at the bottom of the huge pit, and everyone fled. At this moment, Ye Man, who heard the movement, stood on the edge of the huge pit to see the situation. She was still carrying crystal handcuffs because she did not mine.
At this time, Chu Chen was on the other side of the giant pit. He hurriedly waved Ye Man to leave, only to find that the old man in green robe and the middle-aged monk were the same, with the billowing black mist turning into two black lights, both directed at Ye Man. Rushed away.
is like seeing the most delicious food in the world.
This beautiful woman in a big red dress was stupefied on the spot by a series of shocks. She came too fast, and she was restrained by crystal handcuffs, almost unable to hide.
"Sister Ye, step back!"
Chu Chen let out a violent roar, and his whole body flew up in the air, like a gray lightning crossing a super giant pit, but the distance was still too far!
The demonized green-robed old man and the middle-aged cultivator had already forced him to Ye Man.
Chu Chen, who was in the void, shook his wrist, and a broken sword appeared in his palm.
Fortunately, just after digging, he didn't wear spar shackles on his hands, so he could use his spiritual power.
brush!
The black broken sword suddenly shot out a hundred-meter-long golden red sword light, and a hint of purple was also faintly filled with the sword light.
Chu Chen waved the broken sword in the air, and the hundred-foot-long golden red sword light twisted like a whip, swiping it towards the green-robed old man and the middle-aged monk.
噗!
The golden and red sword light squeezed past, and cut off the two arms of the green-robed old man and the long tongue of the middle-aged monk.
The green-robed old man and the middle-aged man let out a miserable cry of pain.
Before they could make another move, Chu Chen's figure directly penetrated between the two of them, and a forward thrust took the waist of Ye Man dressed in red and rushed out.
Chu Chen turned his hand and interrupted the sword wave again, the golden red sword light instantly drew a stern arc in the dark void, and cut off the heads of the two cleanly with a pop.
The stern blood spurted out, and the two heads rolled directly down the giant pit, "Bone Lu, Bone Lu"
Ye Man quickly regained her composure, but her hand still held Chu Chen's clothes tightly. Obviously, the accident just now scared her.
"what happened??"
Cyan meteors hung high above the super giant pit, and Zhao Hai, who was in white clothes like snow, appeared. He coldly looked at the green-robed old man and the headless body of the middle-aged man from high above, and also saw the green-robed old man. That skyrocketing abnormal arm.
The pupils contracted violently.
Chu Chen saw the fear, and saw Zhao Hai's questioning eyes cast on him, he calmly put away his Wang Tie Broken Sword.
"I don't know, they suddenly went mad, with the same symptoms as Liu Yu before."
Zhao Hai in the void did not speak, but his expression was getting colder and colder, and the fear that enveloped him kept increasing.
What did he just want to say, two screams like wild beasts came from the edge of the huge crystal gorge!
Chu Chen quickly scanned with his spiritual sense, and found a blood-red figure in the ruins of a white stone mansion in the southeast direction.
The black mist enveloped him half of his body, surrounded by several blood whips like Liu Yu, dancing like several streamers.
The blood whip hits other monks, it can easily blast through the spiritual shield, directly blasting people to pieces, the power is unparalleled.
A living killing machine.
To the northwest, beside the ruins of a blue temple, the hair on the head of a female monk in mysterious clothing skyrocketed, and all the heads skyrocketed to several feet long, red as blood, like a blood-colored waterfall.
With a fierce brush of the continuous blood-colored hair, it directly sucked up a living person!
When the blood danced wildly, all the corpses fell down.
The two slaughtered in the crowd, killing a dozen people in a blink of an eye.
But fortunately, most people have not put on spar shackles to rest, so they can also spur a spiritual counterattack, and most of them are fierce fighters, and the counterattack is also very strong.
But after the two men changed, their speed, strength, and sternness greatly increased.
Especially after the murder, the breath continued to explode, and the two were like crazy.
Even if a dozen or so monks joined forces, they could not be suppressed, but they were defeated by each of them, massacred.
"Naughty animal, presumptuous!"
It was almost an instant that Zhao Hai, who was in white clothes like snow, flew over the blue temple, and her body gave off a cyan glow. Not only did the black-clothed female monk's red hair ignite at once, but the bodies of several nearby monks who had no time to dodge too Burned up.
In addition, in the surrounding mining area, there were also many disciples in white clothes who broke the formation for nine days and rushed out, surrounded the blood-red figure at the White Palace, vowing to suppress them completely.
The entire mining area was in turmoil, with anger, fighting, roaring, and wailing incessant, causing many people to flee around like mourning dogs.
Soon, Zhao Hai used thunder means to suppress the two demonized monks in the shortest time, but all the coolies had already cast a thick shadow that could not be erased.
Everyone can clearly smell the breath of death in the air~EbookFREE.me~ In this crystal gorge, no one knows when he will be killed by the demonized monk or become a demonized monk. Killed?
"From now on, there will be a curfew. Everyone will stay in the rest area where their teams are located. Without my order, they are not allowed to leave or run around."
Zhao Hai floated above the sky, and the billowing blue light surged behind him, forming a huge phantom of the Azure Profound Dao Venerable, filling the sky above Jingxia!
The monks felt that they were infinitely small, like ants and gravel.
"The excavation of ancient relics at your hand has stopped temporarily. I have reported to the senior leaders of the group. Someone will come to find out the truth soon...I will ensure everyone's safety. No one should act rashly until the matter is found out!"
Zhao Hai's words came from the Qing Xuan Dao Zun Faxiang, and the entire void was humming. Within the Jingxia, all the cultivators' whole body was churning with blood, and each eardrum was aching.
Zhao Hai's remarks are not so much as admonishing them, but as punishing them.
Many monks held their ears with both hands in pain, and their bodies kept shaking.
The prestige of the Tianhe monk, cannot be brushed! ...
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