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"Wow--"

Han Min's wrist twisted, and then a ray of dark power poured from the palm of his hand. Secretly, he could see a holy sword wrapped inside the dark power. M.slk.tw

His body flickered, and like a ghost, Han Yan flew to Huang Yanchen's body, and swept away with a sword.

Huang Yanchen did not dodge, a pair of royal blue eyes, staring at Zhang Ruochen without blinking.

Seeing that Huang Yanchen was killed under Han Yan's sword, Canglan Wusheng, who stood aside, stared at him, grabbed the hilt of Fen Tianjian, and dragged out a long flame sword.

Cang Lan Wu Sheng's hands grabbed the hilt of the sword, and he suddenly waved the sword and split out, colliding with the holy sword in the hand of Han Yan.

Snorted.

On the Sword of Burning Heaven, as if a cloud of red fire spurted out, Han Han flew back.

Huang Yanchen's long and white neck was a shallow blood spot, with a drop of blood flowing out. That was the scar caused by the holy sword released by Han Yong.

It can be said that even if Canglan Wusheng made a slow shot, I am afraid that Huang Yanchen has already landed.

Canglan Wusheng stood in front of Huang Yanchen, holding two swords, and said in a deep voice, "Zhang Ruochen, are you still the kind and righteous Zhang Ruochen I knew at the time? Destroy the King of the Sky, destroy the fire clan, and climb to the top Shan, I only have anger, hate, and conviction in your heart, even if there are thousands of innocent humans dying because of you, I am too lazy to say those righteous words, anyway, there is no absolute right and wrong in this world .Living is the most important thing. Weakness and strong food are the truth. "

"However, Huang Yanchen is your hair-dressing wife. One year ago, outside the Ziwei Palace, you would have died in the hands of the queen if she did not protect you desperately. Otherwise, you thought the queen would put you, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, Leaving? Do you think how many homes there are in the old part of Shengming, the Queen will not know? You are going to kill her now, are you a man? "

Zhang Ruochen said lightly, "My business, you better not care."

"you……"

Canglan Wusheng glared a pair of eyes, revealing two rows of white teeth.

Huang Yanchen walked to the opposite side of Zhang Ruochen again, the temperament of the whole person became a little different, his eyes became extremely sharp, and said, "Sister Canglan, this is my grudge with him, so don't step in."

Han Yan smiled gloomily: "Okay! That's good. I was defeated by you last time at the Qinglong Market. I'm sad. This time, I'm afraid you're not so lucky!"

Han Yan's figure broke apart and turned into a black hole with a diameter of ten feet, and then, a powerful devouring force burst out from the inside of the black hole.

Six cult monks who were close to Han Xu were out of reach and were pulled around the black hole by the devouring force. With screams in their mouths, they struggled desperately, trying to escape.

"Well."

All the bodies of the six demon monks burst apart and turned into powder.

"This is ... the power of darkness ... rewind ..."

All the other monks were startled and retreated to the distance, for fear of being pulled into the black hole.

Among the members of the Hulong Pavilion, a Confucian and Taoist king threw out a holy book.

Suddenly, hundreds of thousands of texts flew out of the Holy Book, forming a literal field with a diameter of hundreds of feet, enveloping Han Yu and Huang Yanchen within the field.

Obviously, the Confucian and Taoist king did not want the two to fight and spread to the monks outside.

The sage scholar looked at the hundreds of thousands of words suspended in the center of the square, and stared at the Confucian Taoist King wearing a starry mask, revealing a thoughtful look.

Cang Lan Wu Sheng retreated to the talented lady of the Holy Book, still very annoyed, and said, "Why is Zhang Ruochen's change so big?"

"If you get something, it means you will lose something. If you lose something, it means you will get something," said the talented lady.

Canglan Wusheng said: "What are you talking about?"

"It's nothing. I want to tell you that everyone will change, some because of the environment, some because of time, and some because of necessity." Said the talented lady of the Holy Book.

"Your Confucian and Taoist monks are pretending to be foolish, and they always like to play dumb mysteries. It ’s interesting to say that they are half hidden."

Cang Lan Wu Sheng was too lazy to continue talking with the talented sage of the sacred book, and continued to pay attention to the internal battles in the field of words. He narrowed his eyes and said, "The woman beside Zhang Ruochen is so powerful that she can fight against Huang Yanchen. Strength, it should have been as famous as the Nine Realms. Why haven't you heard of her before? "

The talented lady of the book nodded and said: "Dacheng's dark body, and cultivation of the dark road. In the same realm, among the nine realms, only Xue Wuye and Li Dian can beat her. And, no matter the darkness The body, or the way of darkness, is the higher the realm, the stronger the power that erupts. In the future, when the realm of the Holy King is reached, snowless nights and standing on the rules of the Holy Road, if there is no further achievements, I am afraid that it may not win. she was."

Just a moment, inside the field of writing, Han Yun and Huang Yanchen have fought over a hundred moves, and the hundreds of thousands of words used to hold space are shaking.

One year ago, when the Nine Great Realms and Zhang Ruochen fought, all of them were infused with the divine power. At that moment, all the repairs broke through to the realm.

After a full year of cultivation, Huang Yanchen's cultivation has recently broken through to the heaven.

Han Xiu's cultivation is still at the pinnacle of thoroughfare.

Of course, the power of the gods can only help the monks to reach the territories at the fastest speed. Because, from the beginning of the heavenly world, the cultivation of the Holy One will more be the cultivation of the rules of the Cause, even if it is God, it will not give much help.

"Your strength actually made me look a little bit surprised, and you can fight with me for so long. It seems that you have really gained a lot of benefits by taking refuge in the Queen." Han Yan sneered.

Han Yun's practice speed is so fast, because the dark ways she cultivates can devour the practices of other monks and transform them into her own strength.

This point, even Zhang Ruochen can't compare!

Therefore, Han Yan did not believe that Huang Yanchen could compare with her on the strength of her cultivation speed.

Huang Yanchen was silent, mobilizing the holy spirit in his body, and continuously infused into the Yuanyuan sword. On the body of the sword, thousands of silver lights were emitted, dragging a tens of meters of sword air, and chopped from top to bottom.

Han Zheng didn't take the blow and moved left.

Even though she was lightning fast, she was cut off with a long strand of hair.

"court death."

Han Yue flew off the ground, and his hands moved forward a little at the same time: "The undead ghost listened to my call, and the gate of **** opened."

At the fingertips of her fingers, there are chains of dark and regular condensate that penetrate the space and connect with the underworld.

Suddenly, a deep ghost door slowly opened.

A creepy roar sounded in the ghost gate, and then there was a corpse king wearing a tattered dragon robe, rushing out of it.

The corpse king's body was very rotten, and the bones on his face and chest were exposed. On his bones, the icy death gas escaped.

"Dacheng's dark body is really powerful. He can summon the corpse king from the underworld."

"The corpse king's combat power is enough to fight against the Holy One who passes through heaven."

"Huang Yanchen is not an ordinary monk in the sky. With her strength, in the same realm, she fights a group by herself. A corpse king in the sky is not her opponent at all."

...

Han Yan's mouth slightly ticked, mobilizing more dark rules, injected into the ghost door.

Suddenly, there were another four corpse kings and five ghost kings rushing out from the ghost gate.

In this way, there are five corpse kings and five ghost kings. Each of them has the same strength as the monks who pass through the heavens. It is equivalent to ten monks who pass through the heavens and attack Huang Yanchen at the same time.

Seeing this scene, all monks shook their heads. In the same realm, ten to one is basically crushing, and Huang Yanchen will definitely lose.

The talented saint is also holding her breath, staring closely at the battle in the field of text, and seeing that Huang Yanchen can be supported under the siege of the five dead kings and five ghost kings, he is slightly relieved.

The saintly talented girl asked: "A year ago, when the leader of the Chaos Army and the Ministry of War hosted a battle **** battle, how many trillions were in the same realm?

"Nineteen."

"How about you?" Said the wise lady again.

Canglan Wusheng was silent for a moment and said, "Nine."

After a pause, Canglan Wusheng said: "The God of War has a lot of limitations, and my speed advantage has been exerted. If it is on a vast battlefield, nine monks in the same realm will not be enough to kill me."

The saintly talented girl smiled and said, "If it is a vast battlefield, with trillions of battle experience, it is not as simple as playing nineteen. However, the real battle of life and death is much more than the variables on the ring. . In case the enemy ’s saint is ready to explode the source in the beginning, even Zhang Ruochen ca n’t fight 19 in the same realm. ”

Canglan Wusheng said: "Do you think Zhang Ruochen is stronger than my brother's madman? Do you know what the concept of confronting nineteen true saints with one person is at the same time? The shocking picture at that time ~ www .lightnovelpub.net ~ I'm convinced to take it anyway. Besides, the second-ranked man in the military department is also a peerless wizard who has not only reached the extreme state once in the martial arts realm, but also has an invincible system, but he just hit Twelve. And the higher the realm, the harder it is to have more enemies. "

The talented saint did not argue with the Canglan Wusheng, but said with a smile: "T trillion trillion in the real sacred realm, being able to fight nineteen true sages at the same time, is indeed very powerful. In his era, it was already invincible."

In the realm of text, under the siege of the five ghost kings and five corpse kings, Huang Yanchen supported for a quarter of an hour. Although he was not defeated, he left more than ten bloodstains on his body, and he was seriously injured, as if he would be beaten at any time. dead.

"Return to one sword."

Huang Yanchen clenched his teeth and grasped the sword handle with **** hands. The holy air in his body was continuously injected into the mixed Yuan sword. Suddenly, the sword body released a mighty destruction of sword energy.

This sword evacuated all the holy air in her body.

Win or lose is in this sword.

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