The sudden disappearance of the sea of corpses of the Dark Fire also disappeared with the blue shield that protected Chen Da Fat, Yan Sha, and could not be killed.

Chen Dapang, who was still incoherent, looked at the moon around him and in the sky, and jumped up excitedly.

His hands were rubbing around his body, feeling the temperature coming from his body, and laughing: "Haha, the fat man is not dead, I am still alive." ”

As soon as he mentioned it, he couldn't die, and kept shaking: "We're not dead, we're all still alive." Seeing that he couldn't die, he didn't react, so he threw it back to the ground without politeness.

I was about to grab Yan Sha and be happy, but when I saw the long wound on my stomach, I felt that I had to forget it, and I was afraid that I would shake the organs in Yan Sha's stomach and shake it out.

Chen Dapang suddenly became curious, what was in the stomach of the ancient xenomorph? Approaching Yan Sha by the moonlight, he began to carefully examine Yan Sha's belly.

After seeing the contents clearly, Chen Dapang was disappointed and said, "I thought there was something great? Just a pile of sand and a small flame." ”

Immediately thinking of what he said to a few people earlier, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed, especially Han Qiusheng, Feng Biying was completely offended.

Feng Biying, Chen Dapang felt that it was easy to deal with, and it was enough to coax it.

Han Qiusheng was at a loss for what to do, and said secretly: "Send spirit stones, it seems that he is not lacking, and he is laughing to please him." ”

slapped his palm on his head and said to himself: "What are you talking about? I, a fat and dignified eight-foot man, will I go to a low level to please him? I won't go to death." ”

Looking at the battle between a few people and Qinghou, Chen Dapang was unconvinced and said: "Hmph! dare to look down on me? Say that I am the weakest, let you see the fat man's housekeeping skills, and know that I am powerful." ”

The flesh and blood all over his body shrank, condensed into a cloud of crimson demonic blood energy, and took out the Red Ying Knife, and the blood energy attached to the surface of the Red Ying Knife.

A monstrous killing intent erupted, and the Red Ying Knife was originally a belligerent knife, but after the baptism of Chen Da Fat's blood energy, the killing intent was sharply sublimated.

Chen Da Pang said: "Every time you cast it, you have to consume a bunch of flesh and blood, and the inheritance of this Blood War Beast King is really troublesome." ”

Holding the red sword, he shouted like a beast king's roar, frightening the aura of heaven and earth to float wildly.

At this time, Han Qiusheng rushed towards Qinghou with the Netherworld Ghost Qi in his hand, and the Netherworld Ghost Qi released the breath of the rules of the Hell Dao, the Hellfire retreated, and the sea of corpses gave way.

After splitting the ninety abacus beads, Qinghou felt an unprecedented sense of crisis, and the source of this feeling was behind him.

Qinghou turned around, his soul showed the surface of the spirit armor corpse, and he was shocked and said, "Netherworld ghost, are you the Netherworld Royal Family?"

A hellish aura spread between heaven and earth, and the aura and air did not dare to exist here, and automatically floated away, forming a vacuum field.

No matter how the light marquis summons the dark fire, it can't appear, in front of the ghostly spirit, the dark fire belongs to the courtiers, how dare to provoke the majesty of the royal family?

The light marquis's soul also began to be frightened, forcibly stabilized his mind, and said, "What about the Netherworld Imperial Family? ”

took out the Xuantian jade pendant that he snatched, and the strange patterns of the light marquis's soul shone one after another, coaxing with the Xuantian jade pendant.

He shouted: "The Great Sage of Xuantian is above, and he will use the hell path and hell fire to show me." ”

The strange lines are connected to each other, forming a door, and the door casts a light and shadow, in which a group of corpses crawl, ten thousand ghosts fly, and the hell road is disturbed.

Suddenly, a man in a dark robe appeared, standing suspended in the air, with a wisp of dark fire circling in his hand, this wisp of dark fire was like a true spirit, a natural spirit seed.

With a wave of the man's hand, the dark fire in his hand was like a world-destroying divine fire, turning into tens of thousands of dark fire divine dragons, punishing the corpses and ghosts, and the corpses and ghosts were afraid of the hell fire and hurriedly retreated, not daring to have the slightest intention of disturbing the hell road.

Qinghou stretched his palm into the door and grabbed it, and the light and shadow in the door disappeared, leaving only a wisp of dark fire, suspended in Qinghou's hand.

This wisp of hell fire is not afraid of the ghostly spirit, the hellish fire releases a chill, and the hell road rule breath released by the ghostly ghost qi competes against each other.

Han Qiusheng stopped and said in shock: "This wisp of hell fire is actually not afraid of the ghostly spirit. ”

Qinghou smiled: "The Netherworld Ghost Qi helped you escape me, and the Netherfire Corpse Sea was tribulated, and your fate was great."

"Now this wisp of hell fire in my hand is the true spirit of the hell fire, the innate spirit flame, not afraid of the ghostly spirit, you can't escape it. ”

Han Qiusheng's hands were sealed, and the three ten-zhang sword intent behind him was suspended, extincting the sword shadow, and the whole body was dark, cold and abnormal.

The sword shadow of life, green as jade, full of the breath of life, the sword shadow of true love, transparent and invisible, there is only a trace of true love.

Han Qiusheng's left hand pressed on the void, forming a mark of the word "sword", and the three swords were combined into one, turning into a short sword the size of a palm, which was empty in front of the palm.

The sword intent of the short sword was strong, and the three sword intents were intertwined and changed, and Han Qiusheng held the ghostly qi with his right hand, turning into a dark blue ice needle.

With a push of both hands, the short sword, the ice needle, went hand in hand, and flew out at the same time.

The dark fire in the palm of Qinghou's hand was submerged into the six-foot spirit knife, and the spirit knife exuded a strong chill, and a trace of the dark fire pattern flickered continuously.

Lifting the long knife and slashing at it, the oncoming short sword, ice needle, "bang", and the aftermath of energy spread.

Luo Chengyu withstood the aftermath of energy, raised the black and white abacus between his fingers, and pointed out with a forceful finger, the black and white abacus derived yin and yang, and washed away the energy aftermath.

Qinghou felt something, and fought with a knife in one hand, a short sword, an ice needle, and pressed the void with the other hand, and said, "Sea of corpses." ”

The sea of corpses that trapped Qingyan suddenly disappeared, shrunk into a small river, appeared on the palm of Qinghou's hand, and collided with the black and white abacus.

The aftermath of the strong energy continued to spread, breaking through the dark blue shield that protected Qingyan's few people, and several people hurriedly used their spiritual power to resist, and they were also forced to retreat again and again.

Chen Dapang rose to the challenge and rushed past several people, and the monstrous killing intent on the red sword swept away the aftermath of energy.

Stepping on the ground with one leg, ten meters above the ground, a beast roared, and a blood-red beast king phantom appeared, eight feet tall, shaped like a tiger, with the word "king" on his forehead, exuding the momentum of suppressing ten thousand beasts.

With a slash, the blood-red sword wrapped around the blood-red beast king and swooped down.

There is no way to retreat, there is no way to avoid it, a wave of air is shaking, and the mirror is broken lightly, and he steps into the sea realm.

Transforming into a sea realm, the quality of the spiritual power ocean is sublimated, the soul can be stored in the spiritual power ocean, the body is destroyed, and the soul can be reborn by flesh and blood through the spiritual power ocean.

If the sea of spiritual power does not dry up, it will be difficult for the monks of the Sea Realm to die, and the ocean of spiritual power flows all over the body, and a punch is struck, like a huge wave rolling up in the sea area.

As Qinghou cultivated into the sea realm, the quality of the sea of corpses sublimated, and it became extremely easy to resist the black and white abacus beads of Luo Chengyu, and then Qinghou divided a river of corpses to block the sword and the blood-red beast king slashed out by Chen Dapang.

Qinghou said: "If you want to kill me, it's up to you, don't measure yourself." ”

A roar of rage, "Go to death!" The sea of corpses broke through, black and white patterns, and after shattering the black and white abacus, a huge wave of 300 meters high rolled up, like a waterfall pouring down towards the falling rain.

Luo Chengyu sealed his hands and said: "Qingyuan Divine Law, Yin and Yang are born together, the two become one, Yin and Yang Qingxuangong, Yin and Yang Qingguang God, borrow my battle armor for use." ”

At the same time, Mo Lianyu, who was forced to retreat again and again by the aftermath of the energy, was also like falling rain, his hands were sealed, and he roared with each other.

Yin and yang, black and white, shining blue, the three rays of light form an energy barrier, blocking the downward pressure of the sea of corpses.

The barrier was shattered, and Luo Chengyu was wearing a Xuanshen battle armor formed by the fusion of three energies, exuding an astonishing momentum, like a heavenly god.

The black, white and blue rays of light were intertwined, and a punch was blasted out, forcing the sea of corpses to divert.

Qinghou clenched the long knife and swept out a wave of qi, the short sword and the ice needle shattered at the same time, and the air flow continued to move forward.

Han Qiusheng opened the immortal golden body to block it, and with a "bang", Han Qiusheng was swept out by the air flow for more than ten meters, and with a sound of "ah!", a deep stomach wound appeared on the abdomen covered by the immortal golden body.

Rama, Luo Yan resisted the aftermath of the energy, came to Han Qiusheng's body, and used spiritual power to inject it into his body to repair the wound in his abdomen.

Han Qiusheng was powerless to fight, and the pressure on the light marquis was greatly reduced, regardless of the rushing Luo Chengyu, the long knife was smashed with a wave, and the sword and the blood-red beast king were illusory.

Stepping on the sea of corpses, he came to the front of Chen Dapang, who temporarily floated in the air with the help of chaotic energy, and another knife was slashed, and Chen Dapang rolled to the ground covered in blood.

Luo Chengyu, stepped on the sea of corpses, ran upward, stood five meters away from Qinghou, exhausted all the spiritual power of the dantian, and blasted out with a punch, and the three-color light was intertwined.

At this time, Mo Lianyu was also drained of the spiritual power of his whole body by falling Chengyu's punch, and he passed out weakly, the aftermath of the energy dissipated, and the light smoke helped Mo Lianyu up, and the spiritual power was injected into Mo Lianyu's body.

With a swing of the knife, the sea of corpses under his feet disappeared, and all of them merged into the long knife, and the space was faintly slightly distorted.

The three-color fist didn't last for a breath before it was split apart by the light marquis, and the falling rain armor faded, and it fell weakly from the ten meters in the air, smashing a human-shaped pit on the ground.

Qinghou landed, laughed wildly, looked at Qingyan and said: "My good daughter, the strength of being a father is no longer something you can guess, these helpers you are looking for are too weak, it is more suitable to be my belly." ”

"Oh, is it? It's not appropriate to use the spirit armor corpse I have refined without my permission, right?" a gentle voice came to Qinghou's ear.

Qinghou was shocked, looked around and didn't see any other figures at all, and said, "Who is it? ”

The few people who were awake were puzzled, where were all the people who could come, and where were the others? Could it be that the light marquis was carried away by the joy of victory and began to talk nonsense?

Han Qiusheng covered his abdomen, stood up with his soul power, and said, "Thank you." ”

Soul power echoed: "After the creation of the Dao, I have a clearer view of the cause and effect in the world, and helping you will be beneficial to me in the future, which can be regarded as investing in you in advance, so that I can receive returns in the future." ”

A handsome-looking young man quietly appeared in front of the light marquis, and said: "I have been here for some time, you think you are very strong, I also think so, can you take my palm, if there is no soul scattered, I will personally send you into reincarnation." ”

The stiff spirit armor corpse was affected by the horror of Qinghou's soul, and couldn't help but tremble, facing the man who didn't have a trace of cultivation in front of him, and the man who exuded it, Qinghou held the long knife in his hand hard, and couldn't raise it and cut it down no matter how hard he tried.

Even the Hellfire, the corpse qi was invisibly suppressed, unable to mobilize the slightest, trembling and constantly retreating.

For the man who suddenly appeared, except for Han Qiusheng, several people had never seen it.

Qingyan also only has a sense of déjà vu, no matter how you think about it, there is no one who looks the same as the man in his mind.