Chapter 1249: Wind and Thunder Script

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Demigods!

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There is no doubt that if there is a shortage of gods, one of them will become a god, a true god!

It's just that they're all dead.

But even if it is their corpses, the aura emitted by them is also the color change of Yu Chenhui and others, it is too powerful, they must resist it with the power of the law, otherwise they will not be able to resist the invasion of this force.

That's the horror of demigods!

"The stele?"

Chen Hui's five people looked around, looking for the so-called stone tablet in Li Tailai's mouth, but unfortunately, they found nothing.

"Let's go. ā€

The five of them moved on.

This burial cave is endless, as if there is no end.

"The stele?"

At this moment, there was a sound of fighting in front of them, and the five of Chen Hui stepped forward to take a look, only to see several young people from the world scuffling together, and the target of the competition was a stone tablet.

This stele is ten zhang high, one zhang wide, the style is ancient, the vicissitudes of breath, there are many lines on it, people look at it, there is a feeling of dizziness.

In the center of the stele, there seems to be a huge letter.

Ancient characters!

Thunder!

This word was recognized by Chen Hui, the ancient text: thunder!

Seeing this, Chen Hui was stunned for a moment, and suddenly appeared in the spiritual world of the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, the chaos script, Chen Hui's heart froze, and the depths of his pupils shook suddenly, and he found that this stone tablet was shrinked, and it was exactly the same existence as the five elements chaos script.

This is also a Chaos Copybook!

Chen Hui was shocked.

"The stele?"

The other four young men also saw the stele, and one of them said, "There is only one side, and we will grab it too." ā€

"Yes. ā€

The other three had no opinion.

"Let's do it. Chen Hui said. As he spoke, Chen Hui had already walked up.

"Huh!"

The four of them glanced at each other and shot together, fighting for the stone monument.

"Kill!"

Several forces competing for a stone tablet is a scuffle, but because everyone is a mid-stage cultivator in the Creation Realm, it is very difficult to kill one person, and the power of the law is too strong, and it is too difficult to compete for the 'thunder' word chaos script.

As soon as the five of Chenhui joined in, the scene was even more chaotic.

"Zheng!"

The voice like a golden iron horse sounded, and I saw a pillar of sword qi light that was full of thousands of feet appeared in the sky, and when the air was swept away, bang, and suddenly I saw a figure flying out upside down, and then a young figure with a body like a sword appeared, and it was Chen Hui.

"Huh!"

I saw his left hand grasping the word 'thunder' and the chaotic script.

"Stop him!"

However, he is not the only one who wants to win the 'thunder' character chaos script, there are many other people, although they don't know that this is the chaos script, but they also want to grab it, because like Chen Hui and the others, they get the order that as long as it is a stone tablet, they must grab it.

Therefore, they naturally would not watch Chen Hui collect the word 'thunder' and chaos script.

"Stop them. ā€

Chen Hui didn't retreat, he snorted coldly, the void sword danced, the sword light roared, like a vast ocean, swept down, one after another sharp and incomparable sword qi slashed down, across the space, slashed towards one figure after another, immortal void slash, puff puff, like a broken bamboo, people who wanted to stop Chen Hui from collecting the 'thunder' word chaos were forced to retreat.

"Whew!"

As soon as the big hand rolls, Chen Hui will collect the word 'thunder' and chaos copy.

"Stop. ā€

At this moment, there was a loud shout in the distance, before the person arrived, a fierce halberd light had been pierced, ruthless, a halberd was about to stab Chen Hui to death, and the cold voice followed: "If you dare to take away the stele, I will want your life." ā€

"Really?"

There was a smile on the corner of Chen Hui's mouth, and without the slightest pause, he collected the chaotic script of the word 'thunder', and the Voidless Sword slashed out like lightning, and with a snort, the halberd light scattered in all directions.

"You are so bold, even I Yu Zecheng dare to snatch the things that I Yu Zecheng likes, I think you want to die. A cold voice came, and I saw a young man with no white beard and jade skin walking in the air, holding a Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand, majestic, like a god descending from the earth.

"Yu Zecheng is the first person of the young generation of the Wind and Thunder Holy Sect. ā€

"Oh my God, I didn't expect it to be him, we were so unlucky to meet him. ā€

"Hehe, this kid took away the stele, and Yu Zecheng wanted his life, forget it, it's better if we don't mix. ā€

Seeing this young man, the faces of the young people of several major forces changed, and many of them retreated, and from the expressions on their faces, Chen Hui could see that they were afraid of this person called Yu Zecheng.

"It turned out to be Yu Zecheng?"

The faces of the four young men also changed, obviously they had also heard of Yu Zecheng's prestige.

"Chenhui, let's go. ā€

The next moment, all four of them urged Chen Hui to get out of here quickly.

"Hmph, I also want to leave under my Yu Zecheng's nose, you are inevitably overestimating yourself. Yu Zecheng's speed was so fast, as if he would shrink into inches, as if he was traveling through space, he had crossed tens of thousands of miles in the blink of an eye, his toes were high, and his eyes looked down at Chen Huidao coldly.

"Great speed?"

Seeing this, Chen Hui's pupils shrank.

"Good boy, it seems that you still have some knowledge, since you know that I am practicing the Great Speed Technique, you still dare to run away, do you want to die quickly?" Yu Zecheng said with a sneer.

As soon as they heard this, the faces of the four of them were pale, but Chen Hui was silent.

"Looking at what you are wearing, it should be a person from Yuanyang Sect, right?" Yu Zecheng seemed to be a big man in power, and he treated the five Chenhui people with a high-minded taste, which was indispensable.

"Not bad. The four of them glanced at Chen Hui and said.

"Very good, I heard that your Yuanyang Sect has become the number one force in the middle plane, and even our Wind Thunder Sect can't resist it, very good, I will kill the five of you today and collect some interest." Yu Zecheng's voice was flat, as if he was saying something insignificant.

"You ....... ā€

The faces of the four of them turned blue and white, and their hearts burned with anger.

"Why, do you still want to resist? I tell you, whoever dares to resist will die the fastest. Yu Zecheng said jokingly.

"Do it!"

The four of them glanced at each other, shot at the same time, and made a killing move towards Yu Zecheng.

"You dare to shoot at Senior Brother Yu, die!" Yu Zecheng sneered on the side, the other four members of the Wind Thunder Saint Sect had already made a move, the killing was decisive, ruthless and ruthless, there was no room for negotiation as soon as they made a move, and when the other forces saw this, they also made a move, and one of them shouted loudly, "Kill them, and then seize the stone tablet with strength." ’

"Good!"

The four forces agreed to attack the five of Chenhui together.

The only person who didn't make a move, that was Yu Zecheng, who sneered on the side, like a cat playing with a mouse.

However, Chenhui took out his sword.

The swordsmanship is superb, incomparable, beyond Yu Zecheng's imagination, there is no void sword swing, and the sword qi is like a heavenly river rushing down, puff puff! This sword can no longer be described in words, it is so fast that even a cultivator in the middle stage of the Creation Realm cannot react.

"Bang bang bang!"

Suddenly, I saw a corpse falling.

Here, it is even different from the outside world, as long as it is destroyed to a fatal place, it is death, and it cannot be reborn with blood.

"It's ....... ā€

Seeing this, the cultivators of several forces were all shocked, looking at Chen Hui, their hearts were shocked, Yu Zecheng also showed a look of surprise, he said: "Who are you? I know all the Creation Realm elders within a hundred years of the Yuanyang Sect, but I don't know you, tell me your identity?"

"There is no need for a dead man to know. Chen Hui said lightly.

"Don't be ashamed. Yu Zecheng said angrily, 'Everyone will shoot together and kill him. It turned out that he also saw that Chen Hui was strong and knew that he was not his opponent, so he instigated people from several forces to fight against Chen Hui and the other four together.

"Bang bang bang!"

Suddenly, nearly thirty mid-stage Creation Realm powerhouses made a move against the five Chenhui people, and the explosions continued, shaking the heavens and the earth, ahhhh

Only Chenhui is left!

"Kill him!"

Yu Zecheng roared, waving Fang Tian's halberd and slashing at Chen Hui.

"Huh!"

Chen Hui burst out, even if he was strong and could fight against the top-level Creation Realm late-stage power, but in the face of thirty mid-Creation Realm cultivators, he still seemed to be overstretched, so he took a roundabout way to find the gap and kill the cultivators on the edge.

One sword, one at a time!

The scene was shocking.

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