Chapter 33 It should be noted that Shaori Nayunzhi was once promised to be the best in the world

Author: Love to Eat Morning Light Cow

Chapter 33 It should be noted that Shaori Nayunzhi was once promised to be the best in the world

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"The magic way?"

Three aqua blue orbs appeared around Wang He, flying around him, focusing on the blind spots in his vision.

The power of the Withered Demonic Corpse is determined based on the corpse's strength during life.

These master demon corpses are not noticed by them, and the people behind them are the ones who really need to be wary of.

"Magnolia?? What are you doing?"

After retreating too far, Pan Jin looked at his fellow disciple from afar, feeling extremely unhappy. He ran so far before the fight even started. Did he look down on Pan Jin? Or did he think he would lose?

"New Emperor! Senior Brother Pan, save him!"

Wang He's voice made him wake up, and he had no time to worry about Magnolia who had run away.

I saw that the Grandmaster's guard, who had just been seriously injured by the Earth Fire Fan, was killed by the Withered Demon Corpse one after another. He was almost unable to resist. The new emperor was trapped in a tight siege and had no chance of survival.

They need the new emperor to personally seal the national seal with a jade seal.

If he dies, he will have to wait for the next emperor to come again.

This is not good news, and they can't wait any longer.

When searching for spiritual roots such as Haixin Bamboo Bamboo and Qishan Fengshi before, a lot of time was spent, but nothing was found. If we delay it any longer, we will not be able to complete the task.

"hateful!"

Just when Pan Jin took out the earth fire fan and tried to use the fire summoning technique to save the new emperor, a sound of breaking through the sky was heard in the darkness.

The figure stepped on the breeze and kicked the head of a withered demon corpse with a powerful and heavy kick. He lifted the collar of the new emperor's neck and took him out of the encirclement.

The withered demon corpse that was missing its head stiffened for a moment and stood up again.

"Eight..."

The person coming was none other than Wu Xuan, who had just arrived at Ganquan Hall!

Underground, his colleagues in the Shenwu Army who had been on duty for several days suffered heavy casualties and were almost completely destroyed. This was a martial arts master!

If the inner energy and mind method is the threshold that distinguishes whether a warrior is strong or not.

Then the true meaning of martial arts is the second threshold.

He doesn't know what the third threshold is, but the martial arts master is already extremely powerful, and it is difficult to kill him even in the military formation, but he is defeated here...

Pan Jin and Wang He came into his sight.

"He Fang Xiaoxiao?"

"Huangkou kid, hand over the new emperor quickly."

Wu Xuan frowned and looked at Wang He, who was surrounded by blue beads. The auras of these two people were different, and seemed to be similar to the immortal in the daytime.

Are they from the same place?!

Soon, Wu Xuan's guess was confirmed. Seeing that he ignored him, Pan Jin raised the fire fan in his hand again.

Three flames rose from the ground, like raging waves, rolling up into the sky. The high temperature caused by the scorching waves made Wu Xuan's hair curl.

I was really shocked.

He has never seen such fire control methods before!

Waves of flames rushed toward his face, and Wu Xuan had no choice but to protect the new emperor behind him, activating the pale golden Dragon and Tiger True Gang.

"Dragon and Tiger Way·Nine-foot Qi Wall!"

"hold head high!!!"

The dragon roared and the tiger roared, and the flame wave instantly burned the nearly six-foot wall of Qi. Wu Xuan's heart shrank, and the light blue innate Dragon and Tiger True Gang replaced the subsequent output of internal Qi.

The remaining three feet of air wall looked like an iron wall.

The flames can't advance any further!

"How can it be?"

Pan Jin didn't believe that in a mere mortal dynasty, there was a second person he couldn't deal with as a ninth-level Qi Refining monk, but at this moment, the Dry Rong Demon Corpse pounced on the new emperor behind Wu Xuan.

"It's really hard to deal with..."

Having experienced the strength of these undead monsters firsthand, Wu Xuan could only say such words. It is difficult to speak alone, not to mention that there are two "immortals" eyeing him.

But no matter how great the difficulties were, they could not change his determination to go against the current!

As his eyes opened and closed, the youthful spirit of success surged into his heart.

"It should be noted that Shaori Nayunzhi once promised to be the best in the world!"

"Sword coming!!!"

Veins popped up on Wu Xuan's young face, and the terrifying blue energy suddenly erupted, and the potential of Wu Qiao's exquisite entries was fully stimulated by him.

The seven orifices are connected to the heart, the Qi connects to the netherworld, the skill is as great as the clumsiness, and the learning goes back to ancient and modern times!

The arms are crossed in front of the chest, and the blue, solid innate aura extends from the palms.

"Dual swords...Hua Zhan!"

Wu Xuan bent his knees slightly and disappeared. Only blue sword lights were seen shuttled among the withered demon corpses. After three breaths, Wu Xuan appeared again.

One of the Xiantian Gang Swords has disappeared. He is holding the ground with one hand, and behind him are countless corpse fragments. Each demon corpse has been chopped into hundreds of small pieces by him, and can no longer move.

This was also very taxing on him.

His calves kept cramping and his arms were weak. Wu Xuan stared at Pan Jin with evil eyes.

This kind of posturing made Pan Jin sure that he was at the end of his strength.

"You are indeed very strong, and you are actually able to do this."

"but……"

Pan Jin shook his head and moved forward, showing a ferocious smile.

"I am an immortal cultivator! Die, mortal!!"

"Fire Dragon Technique!"

As the spiritual power in his body was stimulated, a fire dragon quickly flew out of Pan Jin's palm, getting bigger and bigger, but he did not notice the smile on Wu Xuan's lips.

"Dragon and Tiger Way·Yunlong Slash..."

——Bah!

"you……"

Blood overflowed from Pan Jin's neck, forming a blood line. The next moment, his head fell to the ground, and his pupils gradually became gray and lifeless.

All of this happened too fast. From the moment Wu Xuan killed eight demonic corpses to lose his strength, and then to the death of Pan Jin, it only took a few breaths. In Wang He's field of vision, it was a blink of an eye.

He hasn't made a move yet.

As a result, the second strongest person in the team was gone too.

Just at this moment, Kuang Tian's voice sounded in his ears.

"Wang He retreated, King Wu came, and they restrained the Explosive Puppet with a net."

Obviously, Kuang Tian and another cultivator arranged puppets to delay King Wu, and the opportunity was missed. It would be difficult for them to get a second chance after leaving.

"damn it!"

Wang He stared at Wu Xuan, unwilling to leave just now. His body shook, and water flowed out of the void, turning into two clones that were exactly the same as him.

This is the Water Illusion Technique, in which three blue water beads separate in sequence.

The main body and the clone each held one and rushed towards Wu Xuan.

"Reverse Water Blade, crazy attack!"

Wang He shouted softly, pinching the magic formula with his hand, and saw a series of handleless water swords appearing out of thin air, at least dozens of them. After a slight pause, they fired at Wu Xuan.

Driven by the current, Wang He's body quickly approached the new emperor Jiang Xuan like a swimming fish. Compared to Pan Jin's big scene, the water technique he was good at was even more bizarre.

Wu Xuan, who used the Yunlong Zhan technique to decapitate Pan Jin with a quick sword, saw blood pouring from the tiger's mouth and his arms trembling.

Facing the enemy's attack again, Wu Xuan connected his feet and used the Dragon Tiger Movement.

Even though his whole body was limp and powerless, he still managed to find a perfect dodge plan in the rain of swords, and evaded the water sword with a twisted figure many times.

There is a disharmonious beauty.

While dodging, Wu Xuanyi quickly met Wang He and struck with his feet.

The blue Gang Qi slash shot out from the toes.

There was a crash, the water flow scattered, it was a clone! But the bead instantly pierced Wu Xuan's shoulder blade, crippling one of his arms!

Guessed the wrong identity.
Chapter completed!