Chapter 932: Enter the Overlord Sword Temple
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"Bang!"
The four divine beasts slammed into Gu Ji's body mercilessly, and blood gushed out, like a column of water, sprinkled with blood rain. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Ah, I'm not reconciled!" Gu Ji was thrown away, and with a bang, he was torn in half and died with great resentment.
"Hmph. Ji Wuji grabbed it with his big hand, took Gu Ji's storage ring, turned his eyes to Chen Hui, and said jokingly, "Okay, now it's your turn Chen Hui." ’
Suddenly, Chen Hui looked at Ji Wuji, but laughed.
"What are you laughing at?" Ji Wuji sneered, "Well, you're going to die, I'll let you laugh a little longer." ’
"Hmph, of course I'm laughing at you for being stupid. Chen Hui snorted coldly.
"What do you say...... You're not hurt?" Ji Wuji had murderous intent in his eyes, and stared at Chen Hui, but before he finished speaking, he lost his voice, only to see Chen Hui standing up as if nothing had happened, and said, "I really didn't misunderstand you, you really killed him." ”
"Damn!" Ji Wuji's face suddenly sank, and only then did he really appreciate the horror of Chen Hui, suffering such a big blow, and there was nothing to do, which really made him vomit blood angrily.
"Seal of the Gods!"
Chen Hui smiled at the corner of his mouth, raised his left hand, and the Sealing God Seal bloomed with ten thousand golden lights, radiating towards Ji Wuji.
"Damn, Chenhui, I'll spare you this time, but I'll definitely kill you next time. Seeing this, Ji Wuji's face sank, and he actually rushed into the sky and fled.
"Are you leaving?" Chen Hui muttered, a smile on his face.
However, before he finished speaking, he spurted out a mouthful of blood and said to himself, "Damn, Ji Wuji's Four Divine Beast Marks are so powerful. "However, Chen Hui was injured, and it was very serious, the scene just now was supported by Zhongcheng's immortal origin, in order to make Ji Wuji, who was suspicious by nature, think that he was fine, and sure enough, Ji Wuji escaped in a scheme.
"Chenhui, let's get out of here first, this son may turn around. Old Phantom said.
"That's what I thought, too. Chen Hui nodded.
"Huh!"
After taking a few healing elixirs, Chen Hui entered the center of the Overlord Sword Temple from another direction.
"Huh!"
Not long after Chen Hui left, a figure came from not far away.
Who is it if it's not Ji Wuji?
As Chen Hui expected, he was suspicious and came back.
"Damn, I've been tricked. Ji Wuji looked around, his expression was gloomy, and he muttered, "But now that he is seriously injured, it is impossible to heal him in a short time, and the next time I meet him, I will definitely kill him." After saying that, Ji Wuji entered the central area of the Overlord Sword Temple.
However, Ji Wuji made a mistake in guessing one thing.
That is, if someone else has been hit by his four divine beast seals, it will definitely take a long time to heal, but Chen Hui is not among them.
Immortal Origin!
Chen Hui, who has the immortal origin power to protect his body, can definitely recover from his injuries in a very short time.
Don't forget that Chen Hui and Zhang Wuving were seriously injured in the four-man battle, and they were automatically repaired in a short time.
Although this time he was injured more than that time, it only consumed a little more time, and it definitely didn't take a lot of time as Ji Wuji said.
Another day passed, and there were four days left before the seven-day limit.
One day was enough for Chenhui to recover from his injuries.
The first confrontation with Zamut also made Chen Hui understand the strength of the other party, which was definitely not something he could compete with, unless he could break through the second-order Xuanwu Master.
Of course, if you want to kill him, it's very simple, just let the blood shoot, but then there is no point.
As a sword cultivator, he should defeat his opponent with his own hands.
There is no doubt that Zamut is the strongest opponent Chen Hui has ever encountered, and he is even stronger than Ji Wuji.
Ji Wuji!
This person must die, and unite with the underground human race to deal with him, if it were not for the origin of the enlightened wind, I am afraid that it would be like encountering Zamut, and the murder would be more auspicious.
Therefore, Chen Hui decided to find an opportunity to kill this person immediately.
Looking ahead and looking backwards, it is not Chenhui's character.
"Whew!"
In the continuous mountains, Chen Hui controls the source of the wind, only to see the wind coming, not people, like a breeze blowing between the mountains, dragging out the milky white airflow, looking from a distance, just like a white jade dragon.
In half an hour, a magnificent, majestic, and spectacular palace that made people worship appeared a hundred miles away.
This palace covers an extremely wide area, full of hundreds of miles, towering into the clouds, grand and brilliant, magnificent, with light and spouting, as if shrouded by divine light, just like a divine palace.
Temple of the Sword!
Vaguely, Chen Hui's eyes were like torches, and he looked at the white jade plaque hanging above the main hall, with four ancient words on it, which were the words 'Badao Temple'.
These four words are printed and imprinted, silver hook iron painting, ingenuity is made, as if it is natural, and the slightest trace of stroke outline can not be seen.
No, it's not a stroke, it's written in the form of a knife gesture.
Take the knife as the word!
Ba Dao Temple, four words, each word contains an extremely powerful sword momentum, falling into the eyes of Chen Hui, the sword cultivator, it seems that it is not a word, but a peak swordsman practicing the sword, it is not difficult to imagine, if you see it for the sword cultivator, you can definitely understand it from these four words.
"These four words should be written by the sword god, otherwise after 10,000 years, it would have been decayed. Chen Hui's heart was shaken, and he looked at those four words and muttered to himself.
As a cultivator, the pursuit of yes is the pinnacle of martial arts.
Sword cultivation is like this, and so is sword cultivation.
"Whew!Whew!"
At this time, batch after batch of underground human race powerhouses and young powerhouses of the five states poured into the Overlord Sword Temple.
"The ground in front of you, the human being, get out of the way. Suddenly, a rolling thunder, like an electric shock, came from behind Chenhui, only to see an underground human race, a seventh-level powerhouse rushing in, he was violent, like a brute bull, unmatched, set off a wave of air layer after layer, making people's hearts palpitate.
If nothing else, Chen Hui will be pretended to be a blood mist by him.
Unfortunately, the person he met was Chenhui.
"Huh!"
A sword slashed out without any fancy swords, and the earth-shattering sword qi penetrated the heavens and the earth, a magnificent spectacle.
"Ahh
"Shhh
Seeing this, many people took a light breath.
"Is that person Chenhui?" someone exclaimed.
"Hmph, this underground human race simply doesn't know whether to live or die, Chen Hui is a first-order Xuanwu master, and he dares to do it with his seventh-level cultivation, what is it if he is not looking for death?" said a young man who had admiration for Chen Hui.
"That's right, these underground human races are really too arrogant, and many of our cultivators in the Five States have died at their hands. The man said.
"He's Chenhui, kill him!" an underground human conjured up a sharp sword, pointed at Chenhui, and shouted, "Let's do it together!"
"Kill!"
Almost instantly, more than a dozen underworld Terran youths gathered together and slaughtered Chen Hui from all directions.
"Infinite Shock!"
"Flame Sword!"
"Hurricane Slash!"
"Water entanglement!"
At the same time, these underground terrans used their tricks to kill Chenhui.
A day earlier, they had received an order from the crown prince Zamut to kill Chen Hui as long as they saw him.
Therefore, when they heard someone say that this person was Chenhui, they did not hesitate to do it.
But it's a pity that these are only seventh-level powerhouses, and there are no eighth-level powerhouses, even if they are united, they can't hurt Chenhui in the slightest.
"Three-element imprisonment!"
Chen Hui is proud of the sky, standing proudly, like a sword, the voidless sword slashes in the air, the sky shook, and the confined space shrouded all these people, and then a cold word 'kill' spit out from Chen Hui's mouth.
"Wind and fire!"
"Blazing Thunder!"
"Thunder Trail Wind Silence!"
In a series of three moves, all these people were drowned, and the screams were repeated.
In the blink of an eye, it became one cloud of blood mist after another.
"Chen Hui, you dare to kill us, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will not let you go. A seventh-level powerhouse roared angrily.
"I will not spare any of you today. Chen Hui said sharply.
"Whew".
A sword swept out, and the two underground Terran powerhouses who wanted to escape were cut off by lazy waists, and blood gushed out.
"Good!"
Seeing this, everyone applauded loudly.
"Huh!"
Without any stops, Chen Hui entered the Temple of the Overlord Sword.