"Roar!"

Chu Zhensheng let go of Hu Lengchan's hand, dodged the Soul Hook Xiaomeng Sword, turned his head, and showed a mouthful of black teeth at Master Xiaomeng, roaring brutally. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Frightened, Master Xiaomeng jumped away quickly, his face turned pale, and the hands that held the Soul Hooking Xiaomeng Sword couldn't help but tremble, as if he was shocked by Chu Zhensheng's terrifying face.

"A disgusting face. ”

Master Xiaomeng withdrew the Soul Hooking Xiaomeng Sword, and the soul was frightened.

Thanks to Master Xiaomeng's timely sword, otherwise, if it was too late, Hu Lengchan's soul would really be stripped out of his body by Chu Zhansheng.

Hu Lengchan's soul returned to its place, his consciousness recovered, he felt the pain of the tear where his broken arm was broken, his lips were three points white, and his eyes were bloodshot.

He used his remaining arm to take out a flame charm, burned it to ashes, and attached it to the severed arm to stop the bleeding and prevent him from bleeding to death.

"Ahh

The flame of the flame talisman burned the skin and flesh blackened, and the wounds were connected together, blocking the blood vessels and bleeding, barely saving Hu Lengchan's life.

Hu Lengchan stared at the hideous and terrifying Chu Ansheng in front of him with a frightened expression, and shouted in horror: "Don't look at the eyes of monsters, his pupil technique can make people's souls die out of the body." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look directly at Chu Zhisheng's empty and dead eyes, for fear that they would also be like Hu Lengchan, being played with in the palm of their hands, without the slightest ability to resist.

Chu Zhansheng's eyes were bubbling with black gas, and he said sarcastically: "A group of weak ants, they can't even resist the Pupil Shadow Soul Extermination Technique, and they still want to snatch the ancient Buddha relics, it's really a fool's dream, it's ridiculous." ”

Seeing that Chu Ansheng broke Hu Lengchan's arm without much effort, the people of the Chu Ling clan immediately fell to the ground and shouted loudly: "The ancestor is mighty, and the ancestor is domineering." ”

Chu Zhensheng raised his withered hand to signal the Chu Ling clan to silence, and then, the figure teleported to the vicinity of Master Xiaomeng like a ghost, and before Master Xiaomeng could react, a withered hand quickly smashed into a fist on Master Xiaomeng's face, knocking his veil away.

"Ugly woman, don't think that a fig leaf will cover the scar on your face. Chu Ansheng hated others to ridicule his appearance the most, and a quick punch to lift the veil was the most direct punishment for Master Xiaomeng's words.

The veil was lifted, Master Xiaomeng's face was pale, he was punched heavily on his face, blue and purple, his face was blushing, and he raised his finger and scolded: "You... You hit a woman in the face, damn it. ”

Chu Zhensheng snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "You don't know what your face is, why don't you take a punch?"

Master Xiaomeng was furious, furious, and performed the 'Soul Breaking Three Slashes'. Three sword lights were shot in a row, and they were close to Chu Annihilation, eager to kill the old monster with one sword.

Chu Zhensheng dragged his ghost-like body, easily avoided the three sword lights, took out a fiery red relic from his arms, blew into it, and silently recited the mantra, only to see a series of Buddhist texts fly out, knocking Master Xiaomeng away and seriously injuring him to the ground.

"Waste that gets in the way is vulnerable. ”

Master Xiaomeng pinned his hopes on the three slashes of the soul, but he didn't expect that the three sword lights would all hit the pile of skeletons, shattering a pile of bones but failing to hurt Chu Ansheng a single hair.

Instead, he was seriously injured on the ground by Chu Zhensheng who took out the ancient Buddha relics, and his life was dying.

Jiang Ling took advantage of Chu Zhisheng's battle with Hu Lengchan and Master Xiaomeng, secretly crossed the blood pool, rushed to the iron pillar, raised the bloodthirsty Nether Sword to cut off the iron chain, and rescued the little fox.

Just as he was holding the little fox and escaping from the iron pillar of the blood pool, the mustard bracelet in his hand trembled violently, and the golden relics hidden in the dark Buddha pattern tripod sensed the fire relics in Chu Zhensheng's hand, and flew out of the mustard bracelet, suspended in the air, emitting golden light.

Chu was overjoyed, and was about to leap up and seize the golden relic, only to see a string of Buddhist texts released on the surface of the golden relic, which hit the black gas one after another, shaking the ground and shattering human bones.

"Spirit Clan boy, what else is hidden in the black bracelet you are carrying?" Chu Zhensheng saw that the golden relics not only did not mean to get close to the fire relics at all, but instead sucked the fire relics and drilled them into the mustard seed bracelet.

Hu Lengchan and Master Xiaomeng were seriously injured and dying, and it was difficult to protect themselves, so it would be good to be alive, and there was no extra effort to care about others.

"I'll give you no advice!" Jiang Ling rescued the scarred little fox from the iron pillar and put it on the ground, fearlessly confronting Chu Sheng, gritting his teeth in response to the four words.

"Boy, are you looking for death? You must know that this is the underground palace, my territory, and it will be as easy for me to kill you as it is to pinch an ant to death. Chu Zhisheng was furious and threatened.

Jiang Ling pulled out the Bloodthirsty Nether Sword, clenched the Hell Ghost Axe, and roared, "Hurt the little fox, even if I die, I will cut off your bones." ”

Chu Ansheng was furious, suppressed his temper again, and threatened: "If it weren't for your Yang Body suitable for me, I would have killed you a long time ago, how can you be allowed to speak so boldly, say quickly, what else is hidden in the black bracelet in your hand?"

Chu Zhensheng has been walking the rivers and lakes for thousands of years, and it is the first time that he will be attracted by something when he sees a fire relic. He was surprised that there were so many young divine weapons with the body of the Yang in front of him, especially the moment he saw the golden relic, he faintly glanced at Jiang Ling in his heart.

"I don't advise!" Jiang Lingyuan still said these four words, and he was not at all afraid of Chu Annihilation's terrifying strength.

He knew in his heart that even Hu Lengchan and Master Xiaomeng couldn't block the three moves of the old monster, and he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to block even one move, and if he did it hard, he was likely to be killed in an instant.

However, the unyielding blood in his bones made Jiang Lingning die without bowing his head, not to mention that the stone gate of the underground palace was sealed, even if he wanted to, there was no way to escape.

Instead of sitting back and waiting to be slaughtered, it is better to fight to the death and rise up to resist.

Facing the old monster Chu Ansheng, Jiang Ling could feel the oppression that he had never felt before, as if he was standing on the boundary between life and death, and if he was not careful, he might die in Huangquan.

"It seems that if I don't give you some color, you don't know how to write it. Chu Zhensheng spit out a cruel word viciously, took back the fire relic, held it in his hand, and with a wave of his hand, rows of broken bones attacked Jiang Ling.

"The autumn wind sweeps away the leaves!"

Jiang Ling immediately jumped away, wielded the bloodthirsty Nether Sword, and performed the fifth move of the Haiyuan Sword Technique to deal with the group battle to resist the broken bones, although he blocked the broken bones, he was shocked by the huge impact force and retreated continuously, and was forced to die in the corner.

"Bang!"

The Bloodthirsty Nether Sword shattered bones in the middle, trembled violently, and came out of the palm of his hand, stabbing horizontally into the stone door, straight through the stone door, and piercing the tip of the sword to the outside.

A broken bone went straight into Jiang Ling's chest and passed through his body.

Jiang Ling was nailed to the stone door, spat out a mouthful of blood, and exclaimed, "What a terrifying strength." ”

Chu Ansheng's figure flashed, and he rushed towards Jiang Ling, intending to pinch Jiang Ling's neck with a single blow, stun Jiang Ling, and then seize the body of the Supreme Yang.

Jiang Ling realized that something was wrong, and the hand that threw away the bloodthirsty Nether Sword quickly gathered a cloud of spiritual energy, mobilized the spiritual energy in the spiritual root sea and the palm of his hand, and cast the Nine Turns of Flame.

"Fire Tiger, intercept him. ”

A fiery red tiger broke away from its palm, sprang into the air, and pounced on the old monster, roaring loudly, biting and slapping.

Chu Zhensheng first saw a fire tiger suddenly burst out, his eyes changed, and he withdrew a step slightly, and then, seeing that the fire tiger was just an illusory combat skill of the Earth Spirit Mirror's fivefold, he laughed on the spot and said sarcastically: "Carving insect small skill." ”

The black evil qi poured into the fire tiger's body, and Chu Zhensheng grabbed the fire tiger's head with both hands, and struggled to tear it open, tearing the fire tiger in half, extinguishing the nine turns of flame.

The Nine Turns of Flame is controlled by mental power, and through the Nine Turns of Shadow Stream, it increases with the improvement of the caster's strength, and similarly, it will also backfire on the caster, causing mental trauma to it.

The fire tiger was destroyed, Jiang Ling was helpless, his spirit was devoured, and he spit out three mouthfuls of blood one after another.

Chu Xuansheng's eyes widened, released black qi, and roared: "Pupil Shadow Soul Destroying Technique, all of them will give me a deep sleep until death." ”

The person who looked directly into Chu Yansheng's eyes was quickly controlled, lost consciousness, and fell to the ground unconscious. Although the person who reacted in time avoided Chu Ansheng's eyes, he was hit by the rising black qi and was forced to fall to the ground by Chu Ansheng's pupil technique.

The people of the Chu Ling clan willingly succeeded in the Chu Extinction Pupil Technique, fell to the ground, and shouted: "The old ancestor is mighty, the old ancestor is domineering, and no one can beat him. ”

Controlling most of the people, Chu Zhensheng paid attention to Jiang Ling's Yang Body, quickly moved his body closer to Jiang Ling, and asked, "Tell me quickly, what is hidden in the black bracelet in your hand?"

As soon as the words fell, the dark Buddha Pattern Ding jumped out, the golden light flashed, and countless Buddhist texts flew out, forcing Chu Ansheng to quickly retreat and avoid the attack of the Buddhist texts.

When Chu Ansheng saw the Dark Buddha Pattern Ding, his eyes lit up, and he sighed in surprise: "The Dark Buddha Pattern Ding of the Ancient Buddha of the Western Heavens, containing the Heavenly Dao, was lost ten thousand years ago and disappeared into the world, but it appeared in your hands, incredible. ”

Hu Lengchan lay on the ground, dying, and sighed: "That black tripod is actually the medicine tripod of the ancient Buddha of the West Heaven, I really shouldn't have let that kid go in the first place." ”

Master Xiaomeng's eyes lit up, although she was very surprised by the Dark Buddha Pattern Ding, but her biggest thought was still on how to escape the terrifying underground palace, and hurried back to Xianjian Peak to report the situation.

The royal palace of the Chu State was hidden in a peak powerhouse of the Broken Spirit Realm who had lived for thousands of years, and once it was spread out, it would definitely cause panic and shock in the Five Great Dao Sect.

"Old monster, be afraid! That's right, this tripod is left by the last strong man in the continent to break through the realm of the immortal dome, the Xitian Ancient Buddha, if you are afraid, hurry back to the skeleton pile." Jiang Ling clenched the Dark Buddha Pattern Ding and roared with no confidence.

Chu Zhensheng snorted coldly: "If the Ancient Buddha of the Western Heaven holds this tripod in his hand, the old man is indeed afraid, but with you, a spiritual cultivator with the strength of the five-fold spirit mirror, why be afraid?"

As soon as the black light shot out, it approached Jiang Ling's other chest.

Jiang Ling was nailed to the stone door, unable to move, and in a hurry, he wielded the hell ghost axe to resist the black light. Strange to say, the Hell Devil Axe blocked the black light without a trace of vibration.

Jiang Ling was overjoyed and said with a smile: "Hell Ghost Axe, taken from the Ghost King Hell, specializes in killing souls and wild ghosts, you don't look like a human, a ghost is not like a ghost, but you can't help the Hell Ghost Axe." ”

Chu Zhensheng frowned and wondered: "This spirit clan boy has many strange treasures, it is better to fight quickly. ”

"Joke, the Netherworld Power of the Hell Devil Axe only hurts souls, and I don't need souls to attack you. Chu Zhensheng took back the golden relic, and then the light of justice of the golden relic, waved out an aura, forcing Jiang Ling to use the Hell Ghost Axe to double resist the dark Buddha pattern Ding.