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Nie Wenlong's heart was terrified, but he still clenched his teeth, mobilized his anger, and hit the palm of one hundred poisonous gods again, both palms hit the top of his head at the same time, resisting the print of Zhang Ruochen.

"Boom."

Zhang Ruochen fell with one palm, defeated the palm of the hundred poisonous gods, and fell on Nie Wenlong.

"puff……"

A bite of blood spit out of Nie Wenlong's mouth.

His body fell to the ground at a rapid speed.

With a stunned sound, Nie Wenlong fell heavily to a cliff 100 meters high, smashing a large human-shaped pit, and the mud drowned the body. I wonder if it was life or death?

"Wow!"

Zhang Ruochen fell to the ground and walked towards that big pit.

Without the protection of the guardian nature cricket, even a warrior with a great celestial realm falling from a place 100 meters high is a dead end.

However, Nie Wenlong did not know how many life-and-death battles he experienced in the battlefield of the market. In many cases, he was able to kill even stronger enemies than his environment.

Therefore, his reaction speed is far from being comparable to other warriors in the same realm.

The moment he was about to fall to the ground, he injected his vitality into his treasures, helping him to resist the impact of the fall.

Nie Wenlong was still lying in the pit, motionless, waiting for an opportunity.

As soon as Zhang Ruochen approached, he would give Zhang Ruochen a fatal blow, so he would fight back.

However, he did not know that with Zhang Ruochen's strong mental power, he had already seen through reality.

The corner of Zhang Ruochen's mouth showed a slight arc, and he looked unsuspectingly, walking beside the big pit.

"Oh!"

As if dead, Nie Wenlong suddenly rushed out of the ground, holding a black poison needle in his hand, piercing Zhang Ruochen's brows.

"Go to death!" Nie Wenlong roared sharply.

The black poison needle, which is agglomerated by hundreds of highly toxic substances, is a treasure of Nie Wenlong's cultivation of the palm of one hundred poisonous gods.

As long as the skin is punctured by a poison needle, the toxins will enter the blood, and even the strongest who is the first to become a ichthyosaur will not escape.

Only the monks who changed the skin into gold for the second time could stop the attack of poisonous needles with their skin.

Nie Wenlong's shooting speed seems to be very fast, but Zhang Ruochen has taken precautions, and his shooting speed is faster than him.

Zhang Ruochen slaps out with one palm, hits Nie Wenlong's chest, and knocks down his ribs, forming a five-finger pit.

Under the impact of palm force, the lung lobes and heart in the chest cavity are turned into blood mud, and blood continues to seep out of clothes.

"How ... how ... but ... can ..."

Nie Wenlong trembled and his eyes widened, how could he never have thought of dying in the hands of this junior Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen walked in a leisurely walk and said, "Your wooden spirit treasure body is not sufficiently cultivated. The true perfect wooden spirit treasure body cannot be broken by the strength of my palm just now."

Zhang Ruochen squatted down, took the black poisonous needle in Nie Wenlong's hand, observed it carefully, and nodded, and said, "The needle formed by the poisonous blood essence gas should be enough to deal with the strongest change of Yulong. A treasure. "

Put away the black poisonous needle, you can sell it without using it, it should be able to sell for a good price.

"not good."

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen's pupils shrank, and he immediately turned around, inspiring Dragon Ball's defense power to form a golden hood.

"call out!"

A group of purple mana condensed into a spear, flew from the distant sky, and slammed on the golden shield.

The golden hood made waves like ripples. Under the attack of the spear, it flew out and hit the cliff.

"Boom!"

A large cliff rock collapsed and buried Zhang Ruochen underneath.

The King of the Skeletons controls the aura of wood attributes, as if stepping on a green cloud, flying to the top of an iron leaf pine tree, looking at the direction of the cliff. He still pulled far away and did not approach the past.

"Did he kill him with just one blow?"

The King of the Skeletons saw Zhang Ruochen kill Nie Wenlong with his own eyes. Originally, he wanted to rescue him, but he was too late to blame Nie Wenlong for his failure.

It was also because of seeing the powerful strength of Zhang Ruochen that the Lord of the Gods Skeleton was slightly taboo. He took the contempt and was not close to Zhang Ruochen and planned to attack from a distance.

"boom!"

The random stone exploded and turned into powder.

Zhang Ruochen walked out of the mud, unscathed, but looked slightly embarrassed.

His gaze was looking at the distant King of Gods, "It is indeed the second modification of the ichthyosaur, and it is not a little bit stronger than the other three * kings of the evil wooden palace."

"Hmm! Zhang Ruochen, you have destroyed the Millennium Foundation of the Xiemu Palace and killed my disciples in the palace. I want you to die without any residue." God Skeleton said ruthlessly.

"Nothing to say, see the real trick under your hand."

Zhang Ruochen took out the purple thunder sword, moved his footsteps to the left and right, raised his arm, pointed his finger across the sword, and made a starting gesture.

The God Skeleton shook his head and smiled, "Zhang Ruochen, your sword cannot attack the old man."

"Not always."

Zhang Ruochen hurriedly rushed out, exhibiting the figure of Yufeng Feilong Shadow.

"King of the Shuren."

The King of the Skeletons mobilized mana, injected it into the bone wand in his hand, and waved his arm. Strands of green wood attributes aura came together to form a ball of light, condensing vines, branches and leaves, and wooden pillars, and finally turning into a giant treeman nine feet tall, attacking Zhang Ruochen in the past.

The power of the King of the Treants is comparable to that of a monk in the second change of the ichthyosaur. When he punched out, he beat Zhang Ruochen back.

Even with the use of martial arts spirits and the aura of heaven and earth, Zhang Ruochen's strength is still weaker than the second change of monks in Yulong.

"A thousand feet long."

Zhang Ruochen releases the true qi in the body, which triggers a vision of heaven and earth, and the aura within a thousand feet is transformed into a flame, forming a huge sea of ​​fire.

Zhang Ruochen's hands were combined, mobilizing the flames, converging into a flame boa constrictor, entwining towards that huge treeman.

The Shuren didn't seem to be afraid of the fire at all, strode forward, and punched Zhang Ruochen's head again.

The King of Skeletons laughed loudly and said, "The King of the Shuren is formed by the condensed power of the wood property. The general flame can't do anything about it."

"Unless you can get the source of the torch from the torch of the torch, you can incinerate it. Otherwise, even if you have the third modification of the ichthyosaur, you cannot defeat it."

"Zhang Ruochen, you can't even touch my sleeve, and you want to fight me?"

Zhang Ruochen didn't say anything, kicked his feet, ejected from the ground, fell above the treeman's head, poured a stream of true energy into the Purple Thunder Sword, and chopped it down.

"Well."

Dozens of vines rushed out of the tree, entangled Zhang Ruochen's arms.

Before Zhang Ruochen's sword was cut, he felt a strong force coming and threw him out.

With a stunned sound, Zhang Ruochen fell out of more than ten feet, and under the influence of that impact force, he slid back ten feet away before completely removing that force.

Before Zhang Ruochen was relieved, the treeman raised his hands and attacked again.

Zhang Ruochen's left hand hit on the ground and flew up, avoiding the attack of Shuren.

"boom!"

The Fist of the Treant hit the ground, leaving two huge dimples, and the rocks were not broken.

This is Shuren, it's a huge iron man.

"God of skeletons, do you really think there is a treeman blocking, I can't attack you?" Zhang Ruochen said as he avoided the treeman's attack.

Zhang Ruochen took a white jade puppet from his sleeve and injected it into it, and the white jade puppet immediately turned into a white holy sword.

"Break the soul and listen to the wind."

Zhang Ruochen was so angry that he slashed out with a sword and cut it in front of the Shuren. The Shuren broke into two pieces directly and his upper body flew out.

Treant, immediately turned into a plume of smoke, disappeared.

"What? What level of warrior is in his hand, even the staff left by the ancestor is not so powerful."

God Skeleton looked at this scene incredibly.

"Royal sword!"

Zhang Ruochen no longer gave the King of the Skeletons a shot, holding the Holy Sword in one hand, and hit the Purple Thunder Sword with the other, using royal swordsmanship, to pierce the King of the Skeletons in the distance.

"Oh!"

The purple thunder sword emitted a dazzling electric light, and rushed to the front of the **** skeleton lord at a speed exceeding the speed of sound.

The King of Skeletons wielded the Staff of Bone Bone, hit a mana, and flew the Purple Thunder Sword.

However, the Purple Thunder Sword immediately flew back again, and launched another attack, either stabbing, or chopping, or chopping, or picking, beating the King of Skeletons.

Just as the King of the Gods and skeletons stabilized his footsteps, Zhang Ruochen, holding the holy sword, rushed in front of him, dragged a long sword, and chopped the past.

The King of Skeletons knew the power of the Holy Sword, and did not dare to connect it. He immediately dodged.

Avoided the holy sword, but could not avoid the purple thunder sword.

"Oh!"

The purple thunder sword pierced his mage's robe, hit him on the back, and made a sound of metal collision.

The God Skeleton Master not only cultivated into the wooden spirit treasure body, but also reached the second transformation of the ichthyosaur "refining the skin into gold." Even the purple thunder sword of the tenth-order true martial arts level could not break his defense.

The sacred king Lengheng hummed, waved the bone bone staff, swept across, and hit Zhang Ruochen's right shoulder.

At the same time, Zhang Ruochen waved the holy sword and met up.

"boom!"

Zhang Ruochen was repelled back again ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ The arm carrying the holy sword overflowed with a stream of blood.

The dragon scales on the arm were completely cracked, and crimson flesh could be seen.

The King of Sects Leng snorted and said, "Even if your martial spirit is strong, you can use the heaven and earth aura as your own, so that you have the power to fight the monks of Yulongjing. But your body, after all, is just a mortal body, When you meet a real strong person, you can't withstand the impact of powerful forces. "

The King of Skeletons and Nie Wenlong exchanged martial arts, so he knew that the Yulong Realm was the same realm as the Master King.

At the same time, he also knows that warriors in Kunlun can cultivate their souls into martial arts.

Although Zhang Ruochen's martial spirit is stronger than that of the King of Gods Skeletons, the King of the Gods Skeletons does not compete with Zhang Ruochen at all, but keeps the Wu souls in his body and protects them with mana.

Therefore, it is simply impossible for Zhang Ruochen to kill the king of the **** skeleton through the martial spirit.

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