Chapter 101: Sword mourns, help me cut the sky!

Listening to Jun Qinghan's proposal, Xue Zezhong's spiritual wisdom was silent for a long time, and then said:

"You are the first creature conceived by Xue Ze, it naturally belongs to you, you have no problem if you want to take it away, but one thing you must know is that Xue Ze's corrosive power is not something that ordinary bodies can withstand." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Jun Qinghan frowned slightly, "Can't I bear it now."

"Your body has great potential, but it is inevitable that Xue Ze will be imperceptibly corroded, and by the time you realize it, your body may have become a decaying body, and at that time, Xue Ze will inevitably be exiled to the mainland."

"So, what body can withstand the power of Xueze?" Jun Qinghan asked silently.

"The Dragon Body of the Reverse World!"

Jun Qinghan frowned slightly, and then suddenly brightened, the corners of his mouth smiled, forgetting the most critical thing, Chen's dragon body was conceived by Xue Ze, and it can naturally withstand Xue Ze's corrosive power.

Looking at the rippling snow, Jun Qinghan's brows furrowed tightly, and he looked at the snow clan and said in a slightly silent voice:

"I'll go to the dragon clan and forge my dragon body into a reverse dragon body, and then come here", he said, with a long sigh in his mouth, lying on top of the snow and smiling bitterly.

Reverse the dragon body!

Only the body of the nine-colored dragon pattern, entering the dragon clan's secret land to sharpen the dragon domain, and then successfully walking out of it, can achieve the reverse world dragon body, but what is in the dragon domain, he Chen Cheng does not know.

There is no record in the Dragon Clan's Secret Archive, and he is not qualified to enter!

"You haven't told me yet, what's wrong with you, why are you so weak?" Jun asked with a smile.

"Inside Xueze, there is a Fang Tian painting halberd, rendering demonic energy, last night it came down suddenly, defenseless, demonic energy overflowed Xueze, hurt me, and now Xueze is gradually corroding it."

Jun Qinghan was slightly stunned, and then shouted, "Slow", as he spoke, sinking into the tears and snow, and fished out the magic halberd.

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After a long time, Jun Qinghan stretched out Xue Ze in one hand, held the pitch-black halberd in his hand, and smiled bitterly, his face distorted sadly. Now the demonic energy on the halberd is less than before!

Its power is greatly reduced.

Standing on top of the snow, Jun Qinghan danced the magic halberd in his hand, smiled in the air, and the demonic energy that exuded in the tears like snow suddenly converged and re-attached to the painting halberd, exuding a wild atmosphere.

"By the way, what will I do if you take Yukisawa away?"

Jun Qinghan frowned slightly, "I'll help you cultivate, whatever realm I reach, you can", his tone was sonorous and loud.

Although the tears of the snow have produced spiritual wisdom, but the moment the spiritual wisdom is formed, the two gradually begin to peel off, Xue Ze is Xueze, Lingzhi is Lingzhi, and Lingzhi is parasitic in Xueze.

Just like the rebellion of the year, the spiritual wisdom was generated from the snow, and then in the snow, I don't know how long it took to give birth to a supreme demonic body.

"Well, who made you the boss, besides, it's no fun to stay here for so many years."

Jun smiled indifferently and immediately sank into the snow......

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I don't know how long it took, above the tears, two old figures appeared, gradually descending downward, looking at the Quartet vigilantly, and said indifferently:

"It's so high, he will be killed if he falls, not to mention the poison, the Great Elder is really too worried."

"That's right, I heard that the bottom of this heavenly abyss stream is the seventh floor of the Ten Thousand Demon Tower, why didn't you hear the roar of the demonic beast?"

When the two were talking, they gradually fell, looking at the white snow below, and frowned slightly in their hearts, "What is this, so snow-white, perennial, why has the old man never heard of it."

The other old man shook his head, Tianyuan Stream, they had never gone down, and they didn't know the situation inside at all.

As he spoke, the two of them fell slowly, and their feet gently fell on the tears like Xueze, and suddenly, Xueze produced a powerful tearing force, pulling the two of them to the west, and at the same time, black smoke came out of the clothes all over the body, and the skin was gradually corroded.

The two of them looked shocked, and their bodies shook, forming a powerful cyclone, trying to pull the two out of tears.

Looking at the white and flawless Xueze, and then at the corroded black feet, the two of them gasped for breath with palpitations, their fists clenched, and their clothes were wet with sweat.

"What is this, that produces such a tearing and devouring force?"

"I think it's tears like snow, and there is only this big flag in the snow-white world", another old man said silently, "Let's go up first and inform the Great Elder of this matter."

"Then we're not going to kill that thief?"

"Hmph, do you think that if you fall into the tears, you will have a chance to live, that kind of corrosive power, I'm afraid that the bones are long gone", the old man said coldly, and the two stood side by side, rising towards the sky.

"Whew......"

In the stream, the dragon chant suddenly sounded, and the dragon clan referee was originally full of expression, "The dragon clan has been eighteen years, and there is no dragon emperor anymore", but when he saw the two elders of Tianyuan, his face gradually turned cold.

Without saying a word, there was a long roar, in the deep stream, the dragon's tail swayed, and it was pumped towards the two old men, and the sound of bones frustrating made the pupils of the two shrink sharply, and they felt chills.

"What are you doing?"

The two old men said loudly, and at the same time, their wrists flipped over, forming a huge array above the heads of the two of them, and the aura flowed......

"Boom!"

The dragon's tail was like a whip, twitching on the array, and the two old men's whole bodies were shocked to the point that their bones were numb, and at the same time, the dragon referee screamed bitterly, and above the array, there were sharp thorns, and at the same time as the dragon's tail whipped down, pierced the dragon scales.

Then, the dragon referee put his dragon body on a plate, lying prone on the formation, like a small mountain, and his body sank, pressing the two of them downward.

The two old men raised their arms, their faces were red, and they exerted all the strength of their bodies, but there was no change in the slightest, the weight of a dragon could reach 100,000 catties, and the body of the dragon emperor was a million catties.

The two of them were in the air, frustrating downward step by step, getting closer and closer to the bottom of the heavenly abyss.

Baizhang!

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Ten zhang!

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Sanzhang!

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Tears like snow Ze was close at hand, the two old men were shocked, looking at the hateful Canglong, the whole body was surging with qi and blood, his face was flushed, his momentum increased suddenly, and his whole body seemed to have inexhaustible strength, carrying Canglong on his shoulders, the downward trend stopped, and gradually moved upward.

I gasped in my heart, "I won't be corrupted by Xue Ze after all!"

Tsuer, Yukisawa shakes!

The snow-like Ze churned, rushed into the air, wrapped around the two of them, and pulled along with the trend!

Ten thousand catties were pressed on the top of their heads, and the snow was entangled below, and the two old men fell into the snow with a bang, followed by black smoke......

The wind swirls gathered above the heads of the two people again, trying to pull them out of the snow, but before they could emerge for half a moment, the dragon's tail brush pulled down and knocked on the heads of the two people.

As soon as the head came out, it was beaten down.

And so on, hundreds of times!

The two old men gradually revealed a miserable cry, watching Xue Ze gradually corrode the Dao Qi around him, contaminating his skin, and emitting dark smoke, his heart was shocked, and he felt the breath of the divine dragon in the deep stream, and he was desperate.

The tail of the dragon referee, like a whip, croaked and the sound of bones frustrating, even everyone on the Tianyuan Square could faintly hear it.

Half an hour later, two bloody heads were exposed above the snow, which were gradually corroded and turned into pitch black.

The heavenly abyss stream suddenly fell silent, and the dragon referee lay in the air, his eyes turned in all directions, and then his head howled at the sky, and a strange dragon chant sounded, emitting different syllables.

It's the dragon language of the dragon clan!

"Dragon Clan Chenlu, meet my emperor!"

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"Dragon Clan Chenlu, meet my emperor!"

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"Dragon Clan Chenlu, meet my emperor!"

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Chenlu shouted over and over again, but there was no echo, only his echo sounded in the deep stream, looking at the tears below, the dragon pupils looked a little worried, "Isn't it, the Dragon Emperor was ......"

As he spoke, a long howl pierced into the tears.

Surprisingly, when Chenlu entered the tears of the snow Ze, he did not receive the slightest corrosive power, and when he swam in the snow, all he saw in the dragon pupils was a white expanse, and there was still a remnant of the Dragon Emperor's breath.

Chen Lu's body paused slightly, the dragon's mouth cracked, and he immediately rushed to blood, "In the snow, there is the breath of the Dragon Emperor, but there is no breath of the Heavenly Abyss Elder, the Emperor should be fine."

As he spoke, his body shook, and he immediately disappeared in place and returned to the referee's seat.

At this time, the battle in the sky was becoming more and more intense, Qin Yinfeng and the old man of the white flag were fighting on a par, and the sound of body thrashing sounded in the air.

"If you want to kill my white flag powerhouse, you don't have that ability yet", the old man said angrily, saying that his body was proud, his arms were outstretched, and seven weapons were suddenly suspended above his head.

Seven weapons overflowed, and the void suddenly became silent!

Seven Hells!

When seven weapons attack at the same time, the power is multiplied, killing the world, and it can be turned into hell and torment the world.

Knife!

Sword!

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Gun!

Qin Yinfeng was strolling around the courtyard of Kanian High School, reading out seven kinds of weapons with his hands in his hands, his fingers hooking his sideburns, and he looked slightly stunned, "That's all, you're going to kill me?"

Laughter came suddenly, "It seems that in the past eighteen years, people have forgotten the meaning of cutting the sky", as he spoke, the yin and yang diagram wrapped around the body was integrated into the body, Qin Yinfeng licked the blood on the tip of the knife with his tongue, and said coldly:

The long soldier is bleeding, the soul should return, the sword mourns the people, help me cut the sky!(To be continued.) )