"The power in the Dao Palace is weakening. That person's aura fluctuates even more!"

"Not good!"

As soon as the magic trick in his hand was collected, the pitch-black ink sword suspended in the air, the light around his body quickly dimmed, and finally sank from the air.

Chen Dong's face changed, and suddenly the qi and blood in his body were pouring like a river crossing the sea, the qi and blood rushed together, the figure flickered, his throat was astringent, and spurting scarlet blood.

Zhou Yusheng in the Dao Palace was blocked by chains of silvery-white arcs all over his body, and a steady stream of origin power was classified into Zhou Yusheng's internal organs through the most concise carrier of the limbs.

Under the impact of the Dao Sea in the body, the third star vein actually showed signs of collapse at the same time.

"This thunder yuan is so strong. ”

The silver-white thunder arc circulating in the body, like a silver-white thunder arc wrapped around the veins, dried up the body almost with all the power, repeatedly stimulating the veins to wake up in silence.

However, this force that stimulated the Dao Hai Thunder Arc did not penetrate deep into the bone marrow, and the aura that disappeared in the Dao Sea turned into wisps of thin silk, and the cicada wings turned into a thin membrane and entered the Dao Sea.

There seemed to be a renewed fire in his cold eyes.

The star in the Dao Sea, under repeated tempering, the dim star vein flickered and flickered, and it seemed that it would shatter and open at any time due to the next impact.

However, at this time, in the Dao Sea of Impact, there was a mysterious energy from the thunder arc that bound the flames in the Dao Sea, and the thunder arc in Zhou Yusheng's body suddenly soared a few times, which became a stark contrast to the trembling flames in it.

An inadvertently undetectable crack spread from the Dao Sea.

Under the stimulation of that thunder arc, the star vein finally shattered unsupportably.

After the bleak scene, a wave of recovery quickly poured into the Dao Sea, like flowing clear water, washing the tragic scene spotlessly.

The breath climbed up again, and even Zhou Yusheng couldn't have imagined that he would break through again so quickly.

However, the body still did not improve, and in the process of Sanskrit evolution, it turned into a golden iron bowl and protected the Dao Sea under the turtle.

"I can't channel this Yuan Force from my body out, and I still can't get out of the Dao Palace unharmed. ”

However, at this time, the Yuan Force that sealed the Dao Sea in the body, and after a steady stream of condensation, the first year of the Desolate Luo Yuan Qi Sutra finally opened the first chapter.

An extremely pure pressure compresses the circulation of the origin in the body, eliminating the other, and the source flowing into the body, as if relocating, transfers the power of this thunder arc into the hole, and the barren Luo Yuan Qi Sutra slowly runs the large and small Zhou Tian, like a waterwheel, from the high waterwheel, rotating the big Zhoutian, and then slowly merging into the low waterwheel, turning the small Zhoutian.

The origin of it becomes more silvery white, and the veins of the arms between the palms of the hands are like a layer of pure white sterling silver, transparent and flawless.

Chen Dong's bloodshot eyes stopped and flickered with a vicious and demonic light, making people feel inexplicably trembling and fearful.

"Looks like I'm underestimating you. Sure enough, when people are in a desperate situation, some unsatisfactory miracles will erupt. ”

Chen Dong's eyes flickered, his body sank again, and towards the ink sword hovering in the humming sword intent, his five fingers were impressively grasped on the hilt of the sword, and at this time, the aura of the Purple Mansion Realm was undoubtedly exposed.

It was a chasm across the sea, and the pressure of the Purple Mansion Realm made Zhou Yusheng a little breathless.

However, at this time, the power of the origin that had nowhere to be placed was in the form of spiritual power leakage, and at the same time, from Zhou Yusheng's limbs and eyes, five silver-white rays of light burst out from it.

"Seal the earth. ”

Chen Dong turned the long sword, and at the same time, a chilling aura in his body spread along the long sword, and around him, the entity with the condensed aura suddenly appeared as a nine-headed giant snake phantom, clinging to it.

Suddenly, a sword aura condensed into substance came along the place where the phantom passed, and it came from the plundering of teeth and claws.

Where the sword qi swept, the sleeping things on the earth seemed to be reawakened, almost locking Zhou Yusheng, and at the same time, the huge sword blade with a thickness as thick as a wall suddenly condensed out under the earth-colored aura.

Zhou Yusheng didn't hesitate at all, with a low shout, the turbulent water gushed out violently from his body, and after a short breath, there were foamy droplets of water on the purple sparrow, swirling on the blade of the sword.

The toes stomped violently, and suddenly, cracks spread from the toes, almost grabbing the sword.

With the help of the power of catapult, Zhou Yusheng's body, like a bullet out of the chamber, burst towards Chen Dong.

"Little mouse, even if the cultivation breaks through again, under the Purple Mansion, the Yuan Xiang is all ants. ”

Chen Dong's eyes could no longer suppress his true nature, and that gaze was vicious, resentful, and at the same time full of sentimentality and swung his sword.

"Do you know why Jialan Hall can be called the head of the five halls, but not only because I have a snake spirit body, but I also have a kind of origin power. ”

"Stinky boy, be careful, there are changes underground, there is an ice attribute aura directly in front of you and your head is bowed, and the ice attribute aura climbs higher, and the old man can't specifically detect the source of that ice aura. ”

The thunder arc that merged into the wrench stopped, and the ghost, who was naturally afraid of thunder, had already found a place of refuge at the moment when the thunder came.

The purple finch wiped the ground, and at the moment when the sword blade was about to land, suddenly a tumbling cyan flame was drawn into the ground from the sword blade, Chen Dong's face looked at him in disbelief, but for a moment, when the white frost came out of the ground, Zhou Yusheng's body finally came slowly like thunder.

Chen Dong's sleeve robe waved lightly, and more than a dozen huge ice spikes scattered out, and the range that spread all over the area just completely covered the space that Zhou Yusheng could dodge.

He leaned over and stared at Chen Dong, the purple sparrow finally landed on his head for the first time, and with his reaction, it was absolutely impossible to dodge this sword.

Chen Dong really couldn't dodge this sword, and at that moment, the pair of weird snake heart eyes closed their eyes and pondered, and suddenly opened, and when the four eyes met, there was a strange blue, faintly revealing from the bottom of his eyes, and shooting directly into Zhou Yusheng's eyes.

"Give me death!"

There was neither anger nor sorrow in his cold eyes, and he looked extremely numb, but at a finger's distance, the purple sparrow finally landed on Chen Dong's head.

The sword flickered, almost slicing into slices, falling vertically from his skull to the soles of his feet.

Blood spurted out, and from the body that had been split in two, like a fountain, a foul-smelling scarlet blood permeated the rainy night.

The eyes, which had been cut in half, were still filled with deep disbelief and sadness, and their pupils widened and they did not bare at death.

The blood sprayed almost splashed Zhou Yusheng's body, and between the squirming of the flesh and blood, the contaminated blood almost made Zhou Yusheng feel violently uncomfortable, but looking at the half of the head, it fell on the street like a corpse.

Only the golden light at the bottom of his eyes reflected the rainy night in front of him as if it were day, and in the face of that strange blue light, it almost penetrated, and collapsed the divine soul attack like a bamboo, and a gray mist instantly shrouded his heart.

"What's going on!" the Qingyi Daoist looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief, and couldn't wait to fly out of his body from his fingers, and looked at Zhou Yusheng and the purple finch in his hand in shock.

"That sword, the more you look at it, the more familiar it becomes. ”

At the same time, in the ancestral hall of King Chen's mansion.

On the table where the hundred soul lamps flickered, a sleepy-eyed old man sat on a high seat, looking at these soul lamps every day, which was his accusation.

In a soul lamp placed in the third place, the candle flame suddenly flickered in it, and the flame gradually weakened before it was completely extinguished.

He took a nap, and wanted to turn over and fall asleep again, but his eyes flashed, and suddenly froze, and then, looking at the eyes of the extinguished soul lamp, he could not believe it for a moment.

"The young master is dead! The old man exclaimed, with a face full of dazedness and fear, stumbled out of the ancestral hall, carried the green shirt, and ran out of King Chen's mansion.

The last place where the weak image appeared was in Nanhai City, where Chen Wangfu was sitting, if the young master died in Nanhai City, it alarmed the lord who was far away in the imperial court, and this Chen Wangfu was afraid that it would be killed by someone who was not cruel enough.

In the end, it was just the ordinary people of Nanhai City who suffered and suffered.

"Chunhua! hurry up and take your son to Shaolin, I'm afraid that this Nanhai City will not have a good life in the future. ”

......

"Young Master Chen Dong of King Chen's Mansion is dead. Die in Nanhai City!"

"Hurry up, I'll bring my son here, no matter where I flee, it's better than waiting for death in Huainan. ”