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Chapter 775

"Haha, I, the old ghost of Thousand Snakes, have been circulating on the Tianwu battlefield for so many years, and I have offended countless forces. Even the old monsters in the Tianwu battlefield will do anything to me. With you, a warrior of the Great Perfection of Wuzong, you still want to catch me, the old ghost of Thousand Snakes? Today, I will record the matter of you killing me with the "holy weapon". In the future, I will definitely repay it thousands of times..."

The sound of the old ghost of Thousand Snakes sounded in the sky.

There are all directions and everywhere, all the snake soul phantoms transformed from the "Thousand Snake Old Ghost". There are thousands of them, and I can't tell which one is the true body of the Thousand Snake Old Ghost.

"Do you want to escape?"

Zi Chen, who had a sneering look flashed across his face, and his mind moved. He immediately saw a phantom of a "demonic elephant", which appeared like a blocking the sky and the sun. With a huge elephant nose, he sucked hard, and saw that the thousands of "snake souls" phantoms on the sky were immediately sucked by the huge force of the "demonic elephant". Even the true body of the Thousand Snake Old Ghost was not spared and was also sucked by the demonic elephant.

"Swish!"

The old ghost of Qianshe, who was weak, looked up and saw Zi Chen's face that looked smiling. He was also striking. He quickly accompanied him to smile and said, "Brother, I am just kidding you. With my brother's ability, even if I practice for tens of millions of years, I will not be my opponent of my brother. In the future, as long as my brother says a word, I will come from the sword of Qianshe's old ghost, and go with the firepower, and I will not even frown..."

"Half of Thousand Snakes Ghosts surrendered?"

"The old ghost of Qianshe who has been in the 'Tianwu Battlefield' for so many years has actually surrendered to a boy who is 'Great Perfection of Wuzong'?"

“…”

I heard the scattered discussions around me.

The old ghost Qianshe was filled with bitter taste. Others didn't know it, but he himself knew that in the past, even if the powerful existences of major forces had set up a net of heaven and earth, they could not catch him. However, he was caught back by a warrior of the "Great Perfection of Wuzong".

How powerful is this martial artist who is not the Great Perfection of Wuzong?

But there is only one way to leave in this back garden. Originally, he escaped from the sky by relying on the blind tricks. In this "back garden", no matter how profound the blind tricks are, they are useless. Seeing the more than 19,000 "general stars" on the forehead of the Qianshe Old Ghost, a sharp murderous intent flashed in Zi Chen's eyes.

"Swish!"

The "Eight Treasures Dao Wheel" made an instant move and smashed it on the head of the Qianshe Old Ghost.

The old ghost Qianshe who had passed this level and settled the score with Zi Chen did not expect that the young man who was "Great Perfect Wu Zong" in front of him was so decisive and did not leave any room for him. The "holy weapon" was crushed directly...

"Bang!"

Only a loud bang was heard.

When he saw the "Thousand Snake Old Ghost", his whole body instantly burst into a blood mist, and the more than 19,000 "General Stars" on his forehead also fell on Zi Chen. When he saw the Thousand Snake Old Ghost who had been traversing for thousands of years, he died in the hands of the young man. Wang Xiao, who was standing not far away, his face turned pale and his mouth was full of bitterness. Now if he was given another chance to start over again.

He promised that he would be as far away as he would be from these warriors of the Great Perfection of Wuzong. Even knowing that these people entered the "Tianwu Battlefield", he could completely withdraw from the "Tianwu Battlefield"...

But, is there any regret medicine in this world?

"No, I can't sit still and wait for death. Qianshe Old Ghost just framed him and was killed by him. And I really hurt his friends and women. Even if I say the truth, he will never let me go. Humph! Since you want me to die, then I will fight with you to the death!"

"The evil spirit of the Sea King, devour them for me..."

Wang Xiao, with a ferocious look on his face, saw the evil ghost of the Sea King in the second level of the "Lu Xian" rushing towards Zi Chen directly, and the ghost teeth of the "half-step holy weapon" in his hand also hit Zi Chen at the same time. Seeing that Wang Xiao was at this time, he wanted to fight to the death.

Zi Chen's mouth also outlined a playful smile.

His body was tempered by divine thunder on the "Nine-level Ladder". Not to mention a "half-step holy weapon", even if it is a real holy weapon, it is impossible to kill him. Before Wang Xiao's "Evil Sea King" rushed over, Zi Chen's mind moved and said coldly to the "demon elephant" behind him: "Go, swallow it for me..."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Hearing Zi Chen's order, the "Demon Elephant" shook all over, and a series of "whimpering" sounds made in his mouth, and rushed towards Wang Xiao's evil ghost. As for the "ghost teeth" that Wang Xiao made, Zi Chen, who was standing in the same place, grabbed Wang Xiao's ghost teeth with one hand and directly grabbed Wang Xiao's ghost teeth.

Pinch it hard.

"Click!"

With a "click" sound, I saw the "ghost teeth" that Wang Xiao punched out, and was crushed by Zi Chen with the power of his body.

"hiss!"

Seeing Zi Chen crushing a "half-step holy weapon" with one hand, the warriors around him were all dumbfounded, with dull expressions on their faces.

Don't talk about other people.

Wang Xiao himself was stunned. A warrior of the "Great Perfection of Wuzong" crushed a "half-step holy weapon" with one hand. What is the fucking concept?

"What a terrifying person. Although he is only in the realm of the Great Perfection of Wuzong, he can crush a "half-step holy weapon" with one hand. Such a person, even if a strong man from the first level of the "Lu Xian" encounters him, it will probably be a nightmare! I'm afraid that only Cao Aman, the prides of the heavens of Hei Guomu can compare with..." A powerful man from the first level of the heavens standing in the distance sighed with emotion.

"I remember Han Wenxue, who seemed to be the 'Snow Mountain Holy Clan' beside him! In this way, he should be a genius from the 'Demon Moon Palace'! No wonder he can be comparable to people like Cao Aman and Hei Guomu..." Another powerful man from the first level of the sky shook his head and sighed.

"Ao!"

Just when everyone was shocked by Zi Chen's crushing a "half-step holy weapon" with one hand, Wang Xiao's "Sea King Evil Ghost" suddenly burst out with a shrill scream. Everyone turned their heads and suddenly saw Wang Xiao's "Sea King Evil Ghost" swallowed one-third of it into his stomach by Zi Chen's demonic elephant...

"don't want……"

Seeing this scene, Wang Xiao felt that his body was about to break.

It has always been his "Aquaman Evil Ghost" to devour others. When did he become his own Aquaman Evil Ghost and be devoured by others?

"now you……"

When he saw that there was no suspense on the "Demon Elephant", Zi Chen withdrew his gaze and fell on Wang Xiao, and said with a calm expression.

"Kill me, the 'Sea Ghost Clan' will not let you go." Wang Xiao looked at Zi Chen with a resentful look on his face.

"Then let the sea ghost tribe come to cause trouble for me!"

"Eight Treasures Dao Wheel..."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The Eight Treasures Dao Wheel instantly dropped out of hand and directly hit Wang Xiao's chest.

With just a sound of "bang", Wang Xiao was seen burst into blood mist in an instant. After all, the "Sea Ghost Clan" is just a third-rate interface, which is 100,800 miles apart from the "Snow Mountain Holy Clan". It is good to have a "half-step holy weapon".

How could it be like Han Wenxue, not only has an aggressive "holy weapon", but also a defensive magic weapon with a half-step holy weapon.

Of course, even if he has a defensive magic weapon of the "half-step holy weapon" on his body, he will not be able to withstand the attack of the "Eight Treasures Dao Wheel".

After all, the Eight Treasures Dao Wheel is a holy weapon with the "power of Tao".

The old ghost of Thousand Snakes is dead.

The people from the "Sea Ghost Clan" were wiped out.

All of them were killed by the young man from the "Demon Moon Palace" in front of him. The Lu Xian strong men who had been staying around to see if they could find a bargain all had a numb scalp. The "General Star" on his body, Zi Chen, who was nearly 30,000, ignored the "Lu Xian" strong men who were watching the fun around him and returned directly to Qin Siyao and Han Wenxue.

"How is it?" Zi Chen looked at Qin Siyao with concern.

"I took the healing pill of the 'Snow Mountain Holy Clan' and it was almost healing." Qin Siyao smiled slightly, looked at Zi Chen, and said.

The 'blood hole' on his shoulder, Han Wenxue, who had already begun to heal, sighed and said, "Damn, this time it's so dangerous. If it weren't for that guy Wang Xiao, who wanted to capture me alive and then suffer a lot, I'm afraid I'd already died in his hands. To be honest, Zi Chen, is there really an 'imperial weapon' inside?"

When talking about the "Imperial Artifact", Han Wenxue's eyes lit up.

After hearing Han Wenxue's words, Zi Chen couldn't help rolling his eyes and said angrily: "Do you really think the 'imperial weapon' is a cabbage on the street, everywhere? It's a woman's boudoir inside, and everything inside is covered with restrictions. It's my limit to be able to unlock the ban on this 'pavilion'..."

"Damn it, the bastard Qianshe Old Ghost is lying..." Han Wenxue said murderously.

Zi Chen raised his head and saw the powerful people around him who didn't believe his words. He wanted to go into the boudoir to see him, but he was worried that he would still be here. He shook his head and sighed: "Whoever wants to go in and see him, just go in! I have no objection..."

After hearing Zi Chen's words, the powerful people around him were slightly stunned. Then, they saw a large group of people rushing in like a swarm.

Seeing these people's actions, Han Wenxue, whose injuries had almost recovered by 50% or 60%, rolled her eyes and said angrily: "Zi Chen, these people are not good things, why do you let them in..."

Hearing Han Wenxue’s complaint, Zi Chen laughed and scolded with anger: “If everyone was rumoring that I got an ‘imperial weapon’ here, it won’t take long before the old monsters in the entire ‘Tianwu Battlefield’ would start chasing me!”

“Buzz buzz buzz…”
Chapter completed!
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