Chapter 0858 - Half a Broken Pen

readx;? The shouting of killing sounded again, and the three giants of the real person level bombarded Wang Zhenren, and the countless Qingxia Sect members on the wall of the Dry Bone City were all broken at the same time, and they jumped off the city wall to kill them

The defense array has been broken, and an elder of the Purple Mansion Realm has destroyed three demons who are also in the Purple Mansion Realm at the cost of his body, which is extremely powerful and arouses everyone's hatred. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Kill, protect the Dharma for real people, even if we die, we must buy time for real people. ”

After one of the elders took the initiative to burn their bodies, those half-step Purple Mansion and Law Transformation True Monarchs knew that several high-level officials of Dry Bone City did not want to escape alive.

The power of the palace monarch is not afraid of life and death, and these rotten bodies that have already stepped into the coffin board with half a foot naturally burst out with the will to fight to the death.

One after another, there were monks on the walls of the Dry Bone City boiling up, like moths to the flames, blocking the three peerless real people who had been killed.

It's just that the real human realm is so terrifying, not to mention the Death Dragon Eagle, just the Iron Battle King and the Sacrificial Demon Commander, every time they make a move, they will harvest the lives of a large number of monks in Dry Bone City.

The remnant sun was like blood, and one after another figures fell from the sky, and the monks of Dry Bone City went forward one after another, even at the cost of self-explosion, they had to drag the three real people hard.

Looking at the patches of blood shadows, the tips of the noses of the two Purple Mansion elders in Dry Bone City who had consumed a lot of essence blood were sour, and their hearts were also bleeding, these were the backbone of the ancient sect.

"Senior brother, have you been ready? Senior Brother He is already waiting on the Nai He Bridge, but I can't let him go on the road alone. ”

Faced with the choice between life and death, he saw far more clearly than others, and just wanted to use his life to help Wang Zhenren make a name for himself.

Hearing this, wisps of pale golden blood oozed from the corners of Wang Zhenren's mouth who was sitting wither, his deep eyes opened and closed uncertainly, and a wisp of familiar mana breath seemed to be surging out of his internal organs.

"All cause and effect have a definite number, my Dry Bone City has this catastrophe! I can't hide it, so let a few of us and a few other old guys dissipate the last residual heat and leave a little incense for Dry Bone City. ”

Wang Zhenren coughed up a lot of blood, and his breath became more and more vigorous, almost breaking through the level of the Yuheng Wheel, and entering the realm of Kaiyang Realm, which had always been dreamed of.

"What is there to fear of death, we have been a corpse vegetarian meal all these years, and I finally have hope at the last moment. It's better for the junior brother to add another fire to the senior brother. ”

The other Mansion Monarch on one side slapped Wang Zhenren's powerful palm on Wang Zhenren's body, and a steady stream of blood and qi essence poured into the real person's body, causing Wang Zhenren's breath to skyrocket again.

Wang Zhenren's face changed greatly, and he suddenly understood what Senior Brother Lou meant, and his heart was extremely sad.

"Senior brother, no!"

Wang Zhenren just wanted to shake off the palm of the other party's teaching, but he was stopped by another finger and didn't care.

"Hahahaha, I asked Senior Brother Lou to take advantage, and the old man also came to help the real person. ”

The old mansion gentleman who was the first to speak also made a move, and two fingers pointed at Wang Zhenren's eyebrows, and the endless spirit was stripped away, and rushed into Wang Zhenren's sea of knowledge.

The two masters of the Dimensity Wheel passed on their skills through the air, and blessed Wang Zhenren with all the accumulated skills, helping him break through the shackles in a short period of time and have the combat power of Kaiyang's peak.

After a hundred breaths, the bodies of the two Purple Mansion Realm elders quickly dried up, and their eyes sunk deeply, still with a smile of relief.

A body of mana dispersed, they were already on the verge of sitting down, looking at the three real monks who were slaughtering in the distance, the two old mansion monarchs sneered.

Their lives were short, but I believe that Wang Zhenren was blessed with their mana, which was enough to compete with the dragon eagle old demon, and within three hours, it was enough for Wang Zhenren to fight one or two of them.

"Senior brother, that's all we can do! Qingxia is out of the east, immortal forged forever!"

The two Purple Mansion elders raised their heads to the sky and roared, then tilted their heads and sat directly in place.

Wang Zhenren was like a rainbow at the moment, and between his breaths, the space within a radius of hundreds of zhang was trembling, and most of his hair was black.

Looking at the two junior disciples who sat down after passing on the exercises, Wang Zhenren's eyes widened, and the blood line of death slid down his eye sockets.

"Two junior brothers, wait for me, senior brother, after destroying these demon cubs and demon clans, I will come to the bridge to drink with you!"

Summoning the two True Monarch disciples in front of him, Wang Zhenren recovered his original unfazed potential.

"Take away the bodies of the three Purple Mansion Ancestors, you and the others will select a group of disciples, and leave the Dry Bone City as soon as possible, the farther away the better, and then avenge the revenant souls of the Dry Bone City in the future. ”

Hearing this, Wang Zhenren's two disciples of the Fa Transformation cried and grabbed the earth, and they still wanted to live and die with their master.

"Get out, crying and crying, what kind of system, if you dare to disobey, this seat will expel you from the division. Could it be that you don't even have a grave for the elders of the sect who have worked so hard?"

In the face of Wang Zhenren, who was thunderous, the two true monarchs who had changed their laws knocked their heads more than a dozen times in a row, and then their eyes were bleeding and they rushed to the teleportation array in the inner city with the bodies of the three Purple Mansion elders.

After the two disciples were far away, Wang Zhenren looked up at the sky, and the Death Dragon Eagle and the other two real powerhouses had finally broken through the blockade of the monks of Dry Bone City at any cost.

"Come on, come on, a bunch of miscellaneous people, since they covet my Dry Bone City so much, then let the old man bury you here and guard the tomb for the thousands of heroic souls of my sect!"

The hatred in Wang Zhenren's eyes was monstrous, most of the True Monarch Monks in Dry Bone City were killed and injured, and the three junior disciples who were always with him also helped him one after another and died, at this moment he swore in his heart that at least one of the three real people would be killed.

The Death Dragon Eagle was galloping, and the huge claws roared towards Wang Zhenren, although he was a little afraid of Wang Zhenren's breath soaring, but he was not afraid.

As a demon giant who crisscrosses the battlefield outside the territory and pushes through the races of unknown races, the Death Dragon Eagle believes that he is a half-dragon bone, and no one can reach his origin.

The Iron War King came from behind, the fangs of the flying leopard under his crotch roared, and he grabbed a huge three-pronged knife in his hand, slashed through the void with rapid speed, and slashed towards Wang Zhenren's head.

As for the Great Commander of the Sacrifice Kan who controlled the Dark Dragon Spear, he was suspended in the air, and at that moment, he sensed an incomparable pressure, like the will of the heavens, looking down on him.

"Wang Yusheng, is this old thief playing tricks, or is there really some killer hidden trick that wants to invite you into the urn?"

Directly below, facing the two murderous real monks, Wang Zhenren put his five fingers together, his tense mind was finally relieved, and the three of them entered the city of dry bones.

"Ask the vast sea of clouds, who is the master of ups and downs?

Dingba Desolate Ding, my town Huanyu!

A folding fan is in the sky, and half of the broken pen is broken.

The soul of the faithful is buried under the dry bone city, and the vicissitudes of life are washed with a smile. ”