Chapter 87: Wang Tian fights Chen Chai again
Chapter 87: Wang Tian fights Chen Chai again
In the horror of Wang Tian and the green-robed Daoist, he rolled up a burst of gray fighting qi and rushed directly towards the two. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Boom Boom Boom !!
Gray fighting energy, cyan dead energy, enveloping the entire area, any object disappeared under the fierce battle of the three of them.
In the battle group, the sixth-order powerhouse fluctuated, the three of them fought bloodily, and the sound of the exchange of blows shook thousands of miles, like a storm crashing on the shore, breaking people's hearts.
In the midst of that fierce battle, Wang Tian couldn't help but lose his voice:
"How is this possible, aren't you hit hard?"
Under Chen Chai's monstrous combat power, the green-robed Daoist also spoke with difficulty:
"You've been deceived, so get out of the way. ”
The green-robed Daoist suddenly turned into a green light and rushed into the distance, followed by Wang Tian. No matter how they guessed, they couldn't think of the reason why Chen Chai was able to return to his peak.
However, at this moment, Chen Chai was in a strong fighting spirit, Chen Ping led the trend before, standing at the front of the team, he didn't dare to say anything. Now that Chen Ping has pushed him out, he naturally can't pull down his teacher's face.
Chen Chai rushed out from the vast aftermath, the gray fighting qi in his body ran in his body, but the boundless gray light shone out, the gray light was extremely fierce, a desperate and ruthless, and the vast and powerful words came out lightly:
"Deceived? My master and I never disdained to use that kind of means. Take your life!"
In an instant, Chen Chai held a giant sword in his hand and slashed in the direction where the two of them fled. Wang Tian, who was lagging behind the green-robed Daoist, looked at the gray fighting qi slash that was getting closer and closer, and instantly gritted his teeth, and did not recall the long sword that was knocked away. Immediately took out a talisman from his chest, looked at the talisman in his hand, and suddenly Wang Tian's face was extremely ugly. Then, as if he had made a difficult choice, he endured the pain with a green face, and raised his hand to hit Chen Ping.
Chen Chai looked at the talisman flying from his face, and his heart trembled. Then he didn't care about the talisman anymore, because the target of the talisman was his teacher, Chen Ping.
Wang Tian, who originally wanted to surround Wei to save Zhao, suddenly turned completely green. Chen Chai's path did not change, and he faced the killing. The extremely powerful gray slash had already pierced the sky, and the aftermath of the terrifying energy shook the space in turmoil.
The talisman was pasted directly towards Chen Ping's face, and the ghost in the talisman was full of energy, as long as it was pasted, it would definitely turn all the vitality in the body and turn into a ghost.
However, it was like a green aurora, and it was about to stick to the center of Chen Ping's eyebrows.
Chen Ping grabbed it casually, grabbed the green paper talisman with both hands, and then turned his fingers into fists and shook it slightly. Suddenly, with Chen Ping's strength, the void around his body was like a lens, shattering. And then in the automatic repair of the space, it was completely restored.
Chen Ping raised his hand casually, and suddenly countless confetti that were so small that it was difficult to see with the naked eye fluttered in the wind.
However, at this moment, it was difficult for Wang Tian to see this scene that was enough to break his heart and liver, and as soon as Chen Chai slashed down the sky, Wang Tian's entire body exploded again. If it hadn't been for the green-robed Daoist who was running in front to rescue him, I am afraid that he would have been a dead soul under the Absolute Blade Sword.
At this moment, Chen Chai was chasing after him, and suddenly the green robe was much more disregarded. With a wave of his hand, an old bottom was suddenly taken out, and countless ghost runes fluttered into the void, turning into clusters of green flames, constantly exploding, billowing cyan smoke, and suddenly covering the heavens and the earth.
The gray fighting qi rose into the air, and the sword of the absolute blade smashed through the high sky, sweeping through the endless cyan mist, and the terrifying slash swept away into the distance.
Feeling the terrifying slash behind him, a look of despair suddenly appeared in the eyes of the green-robed Daoist.
"Young master, let's go! Lu Yifa took the first step. Remember to avenge me......"
In despair, the green-robed Lu pinched the magic trick, opened his mouth and spit out a cyan gas mask, covering Wang Tian. Under the urging of his cultivation, Wang Tian quickly ran towards the distance under the leadership of the air hood.
Lu Yifa's whole body was blue, his skin dried up quickly, his flesh and blood withered quickly, and the whole person was quickly transformed from life to death. However, Lu Yifa, who was overdrawn everything, became more and more powerful under the green light.
"Netherworld Hell, Black and White Yin and Yang, Bull Head and Horse Phase, Underworld! Soldiers! Heaven and Heaven!"
Lu Yifa pinched a trick with difficulty with both hands, and said bitterly in his mouth.
Then Lu's body seemed to be wiped out in an instant, and the green dead air became more and more condensed, seemingly fresh, but in fact it was dead.
The terrifying force was exerted, and finally condensed two blurred figures, bull heads!
As Lu Yifa condensed the bull's head and horse phase behind him, Chen Ping suddenly erupted with gray fighting energy, and slashed at Lu Yifa with a sword.
Rumble!!!
The extremely strong gray fighting qi was gradually swallowed by the dead qi after touching the green light, and finally when the gray fighting qi arrived in front of Lu Yifa, he could only barely cut off a trace of his white hair.
However, after devouring Chen Chai's blow, the bull-headed horse behind Lu Yifa gradually became a little unstable, and the originally vague figure gradually became shaky.
"Hey... Let...... You know... I'm driving out corpses...... Saint...... Earth...... Awesome. ”
After that, Na Lu moved the magic trick in his hand, and suddenly the bull-headed horse phase behind him suddenly burst out with a sky-high blue light. The two huge figures like gods and demons suddenly ignited a raging cyan flame.
Rumble!!
The bull head and horse are in the same direction, their eyes are white, and their huge figures rise in the air. Then he opened his mouth and spit out, and the cyan green flame rushed to the sky, and suddenly in mid-air, a sea of cyan dark flame and fire fell towards Chen Chai cage.
Boom Boom Boom !!
The cyan flame continued to press down, and the entire space trembled.
However, below the sea of fire, Chen Chai raised his head and looked at the sea of fire under the cover, and suddenly held his sword and did not move.
Boom Boom!!
The sea of fire finally drowned Chen Chai, and in the sea of fire, a terrifying gray light suddenly erupted. Wherever the light went, the sea of fire and flames vibrate.
The next moment, like a demon god, Chen Chai gradually rose from the sea of cyan flames, and a faint trace of gray flames flashed in his eyes.
Chen Chai's eyes flashed with gray flames, and then his eyes blinked, and two gray auroras suddenly shot towards the bull head and horse phase.
The two demon gods, the bull head and horse phase, also opened their mouths to spit out cyan dark flames, fighting hard with the gray aurora that Chen Chai shot out.
Rumble!!!
It was also a flame, and the cyan dark flame was only consumed by the gray fighting qi in an instant.
The gray fighting spirit that comes from the fusion of dark demonic energy and family fighting spirit is extraordinary.
Lu Yifa looked at the bull-headed horse that was gradually burned by the gray flames and finally incinerated with a desperate face, turning his stiff body, his eyes revealing a trace of hatred.
"You...... Cannot...... Good death!"
After Lu exhaled a breath with difficulty, his entire body seemed to be weathered, and gradually fluttered in the breeze.
Chen Chai looked at this scene, put away his sword and walked back.
Chen Ping stared at the bull-headed horse-faced phantom that had been wiped out by Chen Chai, he didn't care how strong the enemy was, he only cared about the strong people who had passed away.
Then Chen Ping smiled slightly, as long as there was still a glimmer of hope. Then Chen Chai waved his hand, and the dark demonic qi surged out in an instant.
Lu Yifa's soul, which was overdrawn due to sacrifice, was gradually restored by Chen Ping's organization.
Lu Yifa's soul became more and more condensed, and his eyes gradually opened up. After a moment of confusion, he looked at Chen Ping in horror.
Gather souls and be reborn, go against the sky?
This is definitely a supreme-level god who is extremely terrifying, but at this moment, Lu Yifa can't say a word. Therefore, in the state of his soul, his whole body is connected by countless small black lines, so that his soul does not collapse.
In the next few days, Chen Ping and his group continued to walk around the periphery of the forbidden land, and gradually learned a series of movements in the corpse expulsion holy land from Lu Yifa.
In the end, Chen Ping raised his hand, Lu Yifa looked relieved, and fluttered away with the wind.
The Holy Land of Chasing Corpses was originally a vein of the Demon Dao, which was rampant in the Heavenly Spirit Continent more than 100,000 years ago, crisscrossing the east and west, and was never invincible.
Later, it was slaughtered by the east and west, countless sect holy places, and the academy dynasty, and finally paid a series of tragic prices, and the corpse holy land gradually disappeared in the tide of history.
However, thousands of years ago, the Holy Land of Corpse Excavation was revived for some reason, exhuming countless corpses, and hiding from many powerful sects, active in this forbidden land.
This time, on the periphery of the forbidden land, while the forbidden land of the secluded forest was about to open, they wanted to announce their return to the entire Heavenly Spirit Continent. At the same time, countless sect holy land powerhouses entered the secluded forest, one is to find out the reality of the corpse holy land, and the other is to wait for the opportunity to move on the forbidden land.
At this moment, according to Lu Yifa's confession, in the Holy Land of Chasing Corpses, there is a deadwood divine heart needed to repair the deadwood teacup.
Chen Ping never got the location of the corpse expulsion holy land, and Lu Yifa only teleported out according to the teleportation circle within the sect.
At this moment, to find the Holy Land of Corpse Expulsion on the periphery of this forbidden land really made Chen Ping feel a headache. Chen Ping searched for a whole month, but still found nothing.
During this period, he also encountered the strong man of the Holy Land of Chasing Corpses, but after the final soul search, he still did not get any useful information.
……
In just a few days, Chen Chai swept across a radius of thousands of miles with a giant sword, and under the witness of countless powerhouses who entered the periphery of the Jedi, Chen Chai stood proudly on the dragon's body, sweeping countless powerhouses in the corpse holy land.
At this moment, Chen Chai burst into a loud breath.
"Kill!"
Killing a word, shattering the heavens and the earth, making hundreds of strong people around him fearful, and making tens of thousands of zombies instinctively frightened.
The power of the sixth-order powerhouse erupted from Chen Chai's body, and he rushed into the sky at great speed.
The evil is incomparable, and the blood kills all directions.
There is no block, because it is unstoppable.
There was no resistance, because of the disparity in strength.
Hundreds of corpse-chasing holy land powerhouses below drive tens of thousands of zombies to quickly stop the defense.
Chen Chai stood proudly on the top of the sky, looking at the hundreds of corpse chasers in the tide of tens of thousands of zombies below, and the bladeless square giant sword in his hand, Juefeng, slowly slashed down.
The terrible air pressure slowly descended from the sky, and slowly descended at all, irresistible and unshakable.
Tens of thousands of zombies were allowed to stop the defense, but under that terrible pressure, tens of thousands of zombies were like grains of sand, subjected to the pressure of thousands of jun, constantly exploding, shattering and dying. The corpse chasers hiding in the zombie tide vomited blood one by one and fell to the ground.
At this moment, under that terrible coercion, dozens of corpse chasers showed a look of despair, they were afraid, they were terrified.
For half a month, this person has had a grudge with the Holy Land of Chasing Corpses for some reason, and the two sides are like having a deep feud in a sea of blood, killing at first sight, and there is no reason to talk about it.
Never left any living mouth, never said a word, and the corpse chasers who were originally active on the periphery of the forbidden land, both old and young, were all killed. Like a hurricane, it swept across a radius of thousands of miles.
made the corpse expulsion holy land, which was about to make a high-profile comeback, instantly feel like he had broken his teeth and was powerless to fight back.
Chen Chai's sword fell slowly, and finally in a loud roar, everything settled, and none of the corpses and blood were intact everywhere.
Chen Chai slowly fell from the sky, the gray robe didn't say a word, didn't leave a single look, the vicissitudes of life and the back of the forest, searching for something in all directions, and finally found nothing and then slowly flew to Tegel's back.
At the same time, the Holy Land of the Dead.
In the midst of a pitch-black mountain, an old man in a long robe sat in the void, his face thin and slender. Five hearts sit cross-legged in the sky, black hair dancing in the air. Dressed in a blue-black robe, death and vitality coexist.
Below the old man, there were about eighteen men and women.
At this moment, a young man knelt quietly in front of the old man.
"Father, that man is too strong, and I am not incompetent. Lu was cut off with a single blow. ”
If Chen Chai was here, he could see that this person was Wang Tian who was smashed by him.
"It's your incompetence, it's not because of it. ”
After pondering for a long time, the old man spoke slowly. Then he pondered for a long time, and said to Wang Tiandao:
"The skull sword is shattered, and your weapon is not superior. Go back and meditate, and if you can break through, you will be given another divine weapon. ”