boom!
In a short time, the flesh and blood monster that Jiuyou had awakened by the crying stick was directly exploded by Yunchuan with a punch. Even the whistling wind and the magic sound that came into his ears were all caught by Yunchuan. Eliminate invisible in one punch.
He only relied on his own physical strength, and even the Yuan Fei Art Phase and the Yuan Fei Treasure had no use. He directly smashed the lines of defense of Jiuyou with one punch, and blasted him in front of Jiuyou.
"The corpse is reborn, the ghoul curse, the yin soldier borrows!"
A hint of shock appeared in Jiuyou's eyes, which shook Yunchuan's terrifying energy and blood, but at the moment Yunchuan blasted, the whole person's body moved horizontally, and at the same time, behind him, The 30-odd-foot-tall Yuan Fei Faxiang also burst on its own. When it reappeared, hundreds of Yin Soldiers about the size of a normal person were formed, each wearing armor and holding a spear, forming a six-pointed star. The arrangement, Tuantuan surrounded Yunchuan.
Those Yin Soldiers formed a weird formation around Yunchuan. After enclosing Yunchuan, hundreds of Yin Soldiers all spoke in unison at this moment, and they all gave out a jealous smile, saying: "The Yin Soldier borrowed the way. , The stranger avoids, Yunchuan, don't avoid it, do you want me to hold you out of your soul!"
The voices of hundreds of Yin Soldiers were hoarse and unpleasant. When they exited, the black mist condensed in front of Yunchuan, forming a figure in mourning clothes, holding a mourning stick in his hand, step by step, staggering towards Yunchuan.
Yun Chuan's expression was shocked, and at this moment his face finally showed a hint of shock, because the figure in mourning clothes was walking towards him, not someone else, but his own appearance.
This figure in mourning clothes, with the same appearance as him, saw Yun Chuan's eyes, the crying stick in his hand was shaking, making a jealous smile: "I am you, you are me, you are dead, you are already dead. Nostalgia for what to do in the world... ."
The white mourning clothes on the figure that looked like Yunchuan became paler and paler, and the voice was like a magical sound. The cry of the mourning stick in his hand was waving, and he was about to move towards Yunchuan, who seemed a little lost at the moment.
The eyes of the Yin Soldiers formed by countless corpses Nine Nether Elementary Fetal Forms showed residual heat and cheerfulness. The ghoul curse is the Yin corpse sect.
How can this medium-sized sect’s Zhenzong technique and the low-grade ranks only have the power shown before? The previous yin wind that can make people turn into a corpse is just this ghoul The beginning of the curse is only, the real killer move is in this scene before his eyes.
In the distance, the three elders who saw this scene all looked excited, and their faces showed excitement. The corpse Jiuyou of the corpse sect was a powerful figure in the mid-primary stage, even in the mid-primary stage. All of them belonged to the best in their existence. As soon as Fang made a move, he restrained Yunchuan, who had been a little invincible before, and naturally made them extremely excited.
In Dao Danzong, many Dao Danzong Wuxiu who had been watching this battle also showed worry on each face, looking at the master Daotian.
It's just that there is no worry on the face of the sovereign Daotian. He saw the eyes around him looking at him, shook his head and laughed, and said: "What are you worried about? Haven't you found out, Yunchuan, this little boy until now? Haven't used the Yuan Fei Faxiang and the Yuan Fei Treasure yet, and is this the fact that the corpse of the corpse of the Yin corpse has been exhausted by all means?"
Many people had different expressions, all of them were not blinking, and the cry of the mourning stick drew a pale arc in the hands of the figure wearing the mourning suit Yunchuan, and crashed down towards Yunchuan.
That mourning stick is the treasure of the original birth, but at this moment it did not bring any power, not even a sound was brought out, and in a short time, it reached three inches in front of Yunchuan.
boom!
But just as the crying stick was about to be knocked down, Yun Chuan, who had looked a little absent-minded, suddenly waved his hand and grabbed the crying stick directly.
Click, click, click!
Rao is Yunchuan’s body that is far beyond ordinary people. At this moment, he is also bombarded by the horrible power of this primordial treasure. The skin of his palm is broken and the bones are broken. It is only under the horrible blood of Yunchuan Zhou. Constantly recovering and rebirth, still firmly grasping the crying stick.
"Come here!"
The blue veins on Yun Chuan's arm violently violently, with a sudden force, he directly pulled the figure that looked the same as his appearance, and blasted it directly with a punch, turning it into black smoke.
"act recklessly!"
Seeing Yunchuan's behavior, Jiuyou Corpse
On the faces of the hundreds of yin soldiers turned into, they all showed no surprise and joy, and they laughed strangely: "I dare to take the treasure of my primordial fetus empty-handed, and seek my own death!"
And the three elders in the distance saw this scene more joyously, and they were overjoyed when they played their crowns to celebrate.
"Arrogant kid!"
"He actually dared to take the treasure of the original fetus with his bare hands. He really knows how to live or die. If the treasure of the original fetus can be so easy to seize, wouldn’t he have to snatch the treasure of the original fetus? Let us escape today!"
"Each of the treasures of the primordial fetus has its own matching techniques, and only the combination of the two can exert the greatest power. Although he has achieved such great achievements at the age of a weak crown, his age is also his flaw. If his background is insufficient, he doesn’t even know such common sense, even if he snatches the crying stick over, he can’t understand the supporting techniques in the treasure of the primordial fetus in a short period of time, and he can’t perform it. A little bit of power!"
"He snatched the mourning stick of the corpse Jiuyou in his hand. It is really a god-given opportunity. As long as the corpse Jiuyou activates the supporting technique of the mourning stick, it can completely detonate the power of the treasure of the original fetus. Even if Yunchuan is immortal, he must Seriously injured!"
The elders of the three sects showed excitement on their faces and looked at Yunchuan without blinking. The Dao Danzong, together with the elders of the two first-class sects, were shocked when they saw this scene, and Daotian looked even more. Tieqing, ready to take action at any time.
"Crazy boy, go to hell!"
Shi Jiuyou's hideous face, with a cruel and excited look on his face, directly aroused the crying stick, trying to make this treasure of the original fetus explode with all its power, and directly severely inflicted Yunchuan.
"Huh? Why is there no response?"
But the next moment, Shi Jiuyou was stunned for a moment, his soul was submerged in the crying stick held in Yunchuan's hand, and there was no reaction at all, as if it was sinking into the sea.
Even he felt that only a few breaths had passed, and he had no control over this crying stick, as if this was not the treasure of the womb that he had spent hundreds of years to cultivate. The existence of life and death is like an inconspicuous plaything in the hands of others.
(End of this chapter)