Chapter 67: A battle with the Celestials
"Get out of here!"
Chen Anzhi clenched Duanwang's ninth knife, and his entire pores were chilled.
He knew that the enemy this time was by no means as simple as innate.
But he was not afraid, but raised his head to the sky and roared, roaring so that the black mist partially dissipated.
Dingbei Tibetan Army for ten years, with small and big things, he has done a lot of things.
"Brother An?"
Chen Qingzhi also noticed it, drew his sword, and stood beside Chen Anzhi.
"Retreat, protect them, we don't have much time.
If you have a chance, jump down first with the brute tiger and the green blind!"
Chen Anzhi's undoubted words made Chen Qingzhi sad.
He's going to die one for three.
The Dingbei Army is really awe-inspiring.
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"Little guy, you are just in the congenital realm, so you dare to be alone with me, an old guy in the heavenly realm?"
An old face, formed with the agitation of the black mist, appeared in the line of sight of Chen Anzhi at a 45° angle of his head.
"Sure enough, the strength of heaven and man can control qi!"
Chen Qingzhi looked at the black face mist and muttered in a daze.
He already has sword qi, if he can innate qi, will he become the strongest person in the innate body?
"There are laws in the Great Wei, there are rules in the six gates, the rivers and lakes walk, and the heavens and men are the peaks, you are going to challenge the laws of the Great Wei, and the rules of the six doors?"
Ignoring Chen Qingzhi's envy at the critical moment, Chen Anzhi was in front of him and asked.
He wanted to use this rebuke to scare people away.
This is also the confidence of him to dare to see the scenery in the rivers and lakes.
"Haha, ignorant baby.
Say so, say so.
But, do you believe it?
Tell me how you can be in the dark fog, and I'll let you go! ”
With a sneer, the face of the black mist said what he requested.
"It turns out that you are now trapped by the black mist, and you can only use the Heavenly and Human Imperial Qi to scare me.
Then tonight, I'm going to kill the heavens by nature! ”
After Chen Anzhi finished speaking, after a look was left to Chen Qingzhi and a few people, he was pulling onions from dry land and rushing into the black mist.
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"Bang!"
Trembling after the earthquake, Chen Anzhi came to a brightly lit place.
In front of him, there was an old man who was entangled in black mist, but he couldn't get in.
"Why do you have to die?"
The old man stood up, his eyes narrowing slightly.
"Anyone who dares to threaten me is a capital offense!"
Chen Anzhi chopped with a knife.
Although the lights are bright, the liquid medicine on his body is still dissipating.
So, he had to fight quickly.
"Boom!"
The sound of gold and iron humming sounded, making Chen Anzhi stunned.
The black-robed old man on the opposite side sat still, just raised his hand to block, even though there was black qi intertwined, but the big knife turned into his white qi actually withstood his full blow.
"Wind Knife!"
With a roar in his heart, Chen Anzhi was under the flash again, cutting out the wind.
This is the invincible wind knife in the innate realm, which can be said to be on the same level as the heavenly and human imperial qi, but the power is weak.
"Bang!"
There was just another sound, and the wind was annihilated with the gas.
"Tiangang Eighteen Knives!"
Reproducing Duan Yi's eighteen knives, Chen An's knife was forceful.
However, it was still reactive.
The old black man still stood still, unmoved.
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"Whew..."
Chen Anzhi gasped.
Celestials, it's really so difficult to cut.
Then how did those people who were rumored to be born to kill the heavens do it?
He is suspicious that the congenital slashing of heaven is a fallacy.
"It's come to this, I appreciate you, I'm an old ghost in Nanshan, I'll give you another chance!"
The old man, who was still trying his best to resist the invasion of black qi, finally said his name.
And this meaning also means that he is going to make a killing move.
That is a kind of contempt that is taken lightly to the bone.
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"Roar!"
Chen Anzhi abandoned the knife and shattered the robe on his upper body, like a mad beast, roaring.
"It's interesting, it's a demon cultivator, no, no..."
The old ghost of Nanshan was angry at Chen Anzhi, and he still had time to dwell on this matter.
"Old horseman, take my punch!"
Chen Anzhi's punch was like a landslide and tsunami, and it hit straight over.
"Bang!"
The energetic explosion, although it did not shatter the hall in the slightest, made the old ghost of Nanshan who had to cross his knees be moved by half a foot.
"Come again!"
Chen Anzhi's blood burst out, and he swept over again.
This time, the old ghost of Nanshan was impressed.
"Take your dog's life!"
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"Stop, I'll accept my fate, if we continue to fight, we will all be killed by the black fog!"
When Chen An's Heavenly Sage Slashing God Determination was about to break out again, the old ghost of Nanshan confessed.
"Make an oath of confession!"
Chen Anzhi's entire upper body, blood overflowed from all over the holes.
This is his reckless outburst, the injuries that he brings.
It's just that after hearing Chen Anzhi's request, the old ghost of Nanshan hesitated a little.
"Then you will die as much as you want!"
Chen Anzhi regained his strength, and his blood began to shoot.
Even if Chen Anzhi's two fingers were hard to point back and forth, it was still because the explosion of strength was too strong, and he stopped this side and exploded there.
And the old ghost of Nanshan was inexplicably happy when he saw Chen Anzhi acting like this.
It's just that they didn't see it, and the blood shot out by Chen Anzhi was absorbed by the ninth knife of Duanwang that Chen Anzhi inserted on the ground.
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"Jump!"
Following the mark left by the brute tigers, the old ghost of Nanshan, who had been forced by Chen Anzhi to confess his lord and ended the monstrous battle, helped Chen Anzhi to the edge of a cliff in Murong Villa, and was a little hesitant.
He is actually the same as Chen Anzhi now, strong on the outside and capable in the middle.
If Chen Anzhi deceived himself, wouldn't he be the first celestial in the history of the Great Wei to jump off a cliff and die?
"If you don't jump, you will die, and if you jump, you will live for nine minutes.
You are still the vice president of Nanshan Academy. ”
After a ridicule, Chen Anzhi kicked the old guy who was almost submerged by the black qi and kicked him off the cliff.
"Ahh
The old ghost of Nanshan didn't know why, he screamed so excitingly, but Chen Anzhi, who said that, closed his eyes and waited, whether he was dead or alive depended on the will of God.
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"Bang!"
The time from jumping off the cliff to landing is enough to breathe.
Based on Chen Anzhi's calculations, it is really thousand.
It's a normal person, and he wouldn't jump off like this.
When he felt a soft rebound force add to his body, he knew that he was alive.
"Senior Brother An, Senior Brother An..."
On the cliff, Chen Anzhi's righteousness did not hesitate, which made the tiger cry.
Now seeing Chen Anzhi fall unharmed, he is in tears again.
"Come on, he's not dead!"
Chen Qingzhi's absent-minded bad problem came up again.
"That one over there, it looks like the old guy we saw up there!"
So, under Li Qingcong's reminder, the old ghost of Nanshan was tied up by a few small shrimps that pierced the acupuncture points.
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"I'm not dead?"
Chen Anzhi laughed.
The abyss is so deep that you can't even jump.
He must have been the main character.
"Actually, it's the black line in the potion liquid, and when the senior brother jumps down, it will be torn by the black mist above, slowing down the speed of falling.
Otherwise, if you jump from such a height, the heavens and men will also jump to death. ”
The tiger explained very seriously.
Then, Chen Anzhi pulled out his knife and began to chase and kill.
Your uncle, can you get rid of the bad habit of only speaking half of your words?
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