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[Chapter 568]: Almost lost his life and killed Shan Si

Chen Henai was the leader of the previous generation of young disciples of the Xuanyin Sect.

At the age of twenty-two, at the beginning of the Gu Yuan Realm, he still had a corpse of a soldier in the middle of the Gu Yuan Realm, and he did have the ability to speak wildly.

"Chen He, nobody, with all due respect, I have never heard of this name at all, after all...... It's not a garbage name, but it's something I can remember. Fang Zhi pursed his lips and sneered at this time, vigilantly at the same time, he did not forget to mock the other party, and deliberately teased and asked, "By the way, what did you say your name just now?"

The naked and undisguised humiliation made Chen He's originally very relaxed face appear a touch of frost.

"What a sharp mouth, when I capture you, I must burn your tongue off with fire to make me feel comfortable!" After Chen Hehan spoke, he said to the female disciple of the Xuanyin Sect opposite: "Senior Sister Shan Hugh has to keep her hand, this son is extremely strong in martial arts, take him down first, no matter life or death!"

Hearing the reminder of the senior brother, this is called the female disciple of the Xuanyin Sect of Shan Si Di, and immediately nodded solemnly.

Jokes are jokes, their brothers and sisters have never had half a contempt for each other's ambitions.

If Fang Zhi didn't have enough strength, how could he be called a peerless boy Tianjiao in the Northern Regions?

In an instant, the two brothers and sisters made a move.

Chen He's hands were sealed, and after a seal was played, the big sleeves were thrown suddenly, and suddenly the yin wind suddenly rolled in all directions, and the cold air gushing out of the sky and earth made people feel as cold as bone marrow.

Under the convergence of many yin winds, in the blink of an eye, five rolling souls that looked like they were dancing with fangs and claws quickly floated towards Fang Zhi, and the ghost hand of the void and vast earth pressed down on Fang Zhi's cover for a while, as if they wanted to smash Fang Zhidi's soul to pieces with one palm!

"Five Ghosts!"

The female disciple who was called Shan Sisi behind him was not weak.

Sitting down cross-legged, he took out a tattered black and red wooden fish that exuded a cold aura from the storage bag, and after this wooden fish appeared, the chill between heaven and earth was three points thicker.

Shan Sisi held a bone hammer made of human bones in her hand, this bone hammer was entangled with thousands of runes, at first glance, it was a lot of things, and there was a vague aura of the essence of the bones, and the moment she held the ancient hammer to the ground, a strange and piercing vocal music suddenly sounded in heaven and earth.

"Zen Sound!"

Under the collision of the strange black red wooden fish and the lifeless bone hammer, combined with the obscure scriptures recited by single thoughts, Fang Zhi only felt that the color of the heavens and the earth had changed, and suddenly darkness enveloped him, and the strange tone that was originally harsh and sharp made him adapt.

Fang Zhi stood in place with a blank expression, his eyes were hollow, and black qi was wrapped around him.

The palms of the five ghosts were about to reach into Fang Zhi's Divine Soul Heavenly Palace and pull out his three souls and seven spirits.

The corners of Chen He and Shan Sisi's mouths both showed a hint of mockery.

What is the peerless Tianjiao of the Northern Regions, under the joint efforts of the two of them, they don't even have the ability to resist.

I don't know how many strong people are buried in the hands of their Dao companions, even if they are strong people in the Tianyuan Realm, this has lost a few people!

Now it seems that Fang Zhi will also be one of them.

It's just that......

At the last moment, the soul elder shouted angrily and shouted: "Boy, wake up the old man!"

Drinking sharply, it awakened Fang Zhi's Heavenly Yuan Realm Divine Soul that had been hypnotized.

Fang Zhidi's Divine Soul cultivation was not weak, and the moment his Divine Soul woke up, he realized that something was wrong, he struck a stirring spirit, and suddenly used the Heavenly Soul Needle to start strangling the evil soul that was raging in his Divine Soul Heavenly Palace.

Chen He and Shan Sisi, who were originally triumphant and had a triumphant complexion, immediately noticed Fang Zhi's success in his struggle.

After Fang Zhi woke up, a surging and mighty force of the four spirits suddenly covered the surface of his body, and the huge earth of divine souls in the Divine Soul Heavenly Palace began to gather.

In the face of the strength of the four spirits, which are rare in the heavens and the earth, it is difficult for the five ghosts to start, even if they are the essence of the gods, they can restrain all the ghosts and ghosts.

In a matter of moments, a six-foot dementor gun wrapped in a thick black aura appeared in his hand out of thin air.

Fang Zhi grasped this gun tightly, and with a sweep, the five ghosts faced the soul dementor spear condensed by the soul slashing decision, and they were immediately hit hard, and they were scattered by Fang Zhi in an instant.

After smashing the five ghosts, Fang Zhi suddenly threw the soul gun towards Shan Sisi with his backhand, and the speed of the soul gun was so fast that he saw the cold light escape into the void, and in an instant, it pierced Shan Sisi's body.

When the soul spear was shot in her earthly body, it suddenly shattered and disappeared, turning into a rolling soul qi, approaching the Divine Soul Heavenly Palace of Shan Sisi.

This raging and sweeping terrifying divine soul power is like 100,000 elite soldiers, and no one can stop its peerless edge!

Shan Sisi, who has only twelve flawless platforms, will never be able to stop it.

After a soul gun solved Shan Sisi, Fang Zhi didn't even think about it, and his eagle wings spread and flew away in the direction of Shan Sisi.

This Chen He is definitely a strong man of the young generation.

Chen He had not yet used all his strength to force him to this step, if this person exerted all his strength and then used the refining corpse in the middle of the Gu Yuan Realm to fight him, Fang Zhi would never be his opponent.

Shan Sisi, who had been hit by the soul gun, let out a miserable, high-pitched cry.

The raging terrifying soul power crushed the three souls and seven spirits in her Divine Soul Heavenly Palace into slag for a while.

Compared to Shan Sisi's ability to bewitch the Divine Soul, Fang Zhidi's Soul Gun is more domineering and aggressive, and any resistance from this female land is futile!

The situation changed in the blink of an eye.

Chen He saw that the Daoist junior sister was hit hard, he snorted, waved his sleeves, and the people also galloped to catch up, and roared angrily: "Fang Zhi, I will kill you today!"

The refining corpse in the middle of the Gu Yuan Realm, which had prevented Fang Zhi from escaping with the Red Sky Eagle Wings on the firmament, broke through the sky with a swoop and turned into a black mang, which was only faster than Fang Zhi's.

"You're trying to kill me? It's ridiculous, just because you're a nobody?"

Fang Zhi looked up to the sky and laughed, and when he passed by Shan Sisi's side, he suddenly grabbed the woman's arm, and went towards the refining corpse fiercely, and said happily: "Take care of your junior sister first, stupid dog!"

The moment the words fell to the ground, Fang Zhi's eagle wings vibrated sharply, and he suddenly rose into the air, and the refining corpse that had locked him was suddenly hit by the body of Shan Sisi, and his body was suddenly slammed.

After Shan Sisi's body was contaminated with the poison on the refining corpse, at a speed visible to the naked eye, the flesh began to decay.

However, between five breaths, Shan Sisi's body was only a dry bone.

Chen He looked up to the sky and roared, his eyes were about to split, he hurriedly wanted to recall the refining corpse, but after all, he was still a little slower.

Witnessing his own Taoist companion being incinerated into a dead and dry bone by his own refining corpse.

The feeling of pain is really different.

Above the sky, after Fang Zhi escaped from the lock of the corpse refining, he laughed heartily and asked, "How does it feel to steal chickens and not lose a handful of rice?"