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Chapter 312: Snipe and Clam Fight

"This old guy has gone crazy." Xuanyuan Yuqi said: "I think it is difficult to snatch this sword away."

"How much demonic energy was contained in the fallen Zhanlu Sword? It actually made a warrior who had practiced for hundreds of years go crazy." Qingxuan held his chin, a little surprised.

However, before the two of them had time to discuss it carefully, they saw a long stick suddenly thrown towards them. They were startled and jumped hurriedly, but saw that the stick hit the wall behind with great force, and spiders appeared on the wall.

There were cracks like a web. Looking at the Spirit King at this moment, he was dodging somewhat awkwardly, and Tian Wen's eyes showed a strange gray color, and the cruelty and evil contained in them were self-evident.

"Oops! Let's go!"

Qingxuan was shocked: "Tianwen is dead, and now Tianwen is the evil king."

"What evil king?" everyone asked in confusion.

"The so-called evil king is the evil energy that invades the spirit and becomes the puppet of evil. Doing so can stimulate the darkest power in the body and make the body possess several times the power in an instant." Qingxuan's face was solemn: "Tianwen's physical condition is originally the following.

Slope line, but the evil energy in Zhanlu Sword caused a qualitative change in his body, forcibly changing the rules of time and returning his physical strength to its peak moment. His current astronomical strength is no small matter, and we will be killed by him sooner or later if we go down."

Just as he was saying this, the Spirit King who was fighting Tian Wen jumped up and landed in a panic on a nearby pavilion. He glanced at Tian Wen angrily. If the weapon fell into his hands, he would be able to level up at least one level with this evil aura.

Although he has great strength, he will not become an evil puppet. It is such a pity. But in this regretful moment, Tian Wen has already come to kill him, and the body of the Spirit King flashes again.

, disappeared into the void, and when everyone noticed, he was already dozens of meters away. Tianwen roared wildly, turned around and stared at Qingxuan and the others with gloomy eyes. Qingxuan knew in his heart that he was not his opponent, so he flashed his body.

He left quickly, and Xuanyuan Yuqi did not hesitate and stepped aside. Yang Chi and the other people from the martial arts sect were so frightened that they ran for their lives when Tianwen stared at them.

Qin Yang, who was far away on the peak, immediately stood up and said: "Let's go, sooner or later we will be discovered, and then we will be in trouble."

A few people didn't hesitate, they pulled Tianhu who wanted to stop him and ran away. However, a few people below reacted slower and were split in half by Tian Wen's close sword. It was extremely bloody. The most pitiful thing was the severed one.

Ximen Xingyun lost an arm and fell to the ground. His actions were somewhat unchanged, but Tianwen caught up with him at the door and stabbed him in the heart with a sword, killing him instantly. Even Ming Ming, who really wanted to stop him, stabbed him in the heart with a sword.

They all had no choice but to avoid its sharp edge for a while. After a while, all the people left at the Wulin Sect headquarters were dead except Tian Wen. However, Tian Wen looked at the direction in which the Spirit King was escaping, with a trace of evil flashing in his eyes, and chased after him like the wind.

The evil energy on the Emperor's Sword felt like there was a strange power in that guy's body. If he could be killed, the energy would definitely increase to a higher level.

Qin Yang and others retreated early and rushed all the way to the jungle. Sta happened to come back. After seeing Qin Yang, he hurriedly said: "Mr. Qin, I have prepared what you asked for."

"Get ready, run for your life." Gulacchi knocked a chestnut on him, snatched the cigarette from his hand, quickly opened it, lit one, and ran while smoking. Star didn't know what happened when he fell to the ground.

What happened? Qin He didn't bother to explain, he just asked to run away. When the group of people ran away frantically, they suddenly heard roars and faint music from the distance. Qin Yang paused, his eyes

One light.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Gulacchi asked: "Are you still thinking about how to swallow the Spirit King now?"

"This is the plan. Isn't it a good time today? Gulacchi, take them away." Qin Yang said, "I'll go over and take a look myself."

Gu Laqi rolled his eyes, but he also knew that Qin Yang was not easy to die, and Qin He and Meng Ling seemed to know that Qin Yang would not be in any danger. Only Tianhu was a little worried and said: "Qin Yang, my grandfather's

life."

"He is already dead." Qin Yang corrected.

Tianhu gritted his teeth and left with the group of people. Qin Yang rushed towards the direction where the roar came from like the wind. Because he was rushing, he quickly arrived at the scene of the incident, but when he came, he happened to see a hand holding a

Tian Wen and Ling Wang of Tianzi Sword are fighting, Qin Yang is not in a hurry, Ma

He climbed up a tree skillfully and watched quite leisurely. Around the two people were towering stones, forming a mysterious pattern that surrounded the two people. Moreover, the stones seemed to be alive.

, there will be bursts of movement from time to time, but it does not hinder the struggle between the two.

The Spirit King is so angry that he is about to vomit blood. He never expected that there would be an old guy who is obsessed with madness. Instead, the sword in this old guy's hand seems to be swallowing up his own spiritual world. He is even more resentful that this damn Tianwen is a fool.

, this would definitely not be the case if he got it, but no matter what the atmosphere, he could only barely resist,

The power of the Emperor's Sword is getting stronger and stronger, Tianwen is also tireless, and the Spirit King is using his bare hands, but with the continuous support of the spirit world, he does not feel tired, but it is a little troublesome to deal with Tianwen, if he has

You must fight him with the weapon you have, but the energy bursting out from the Emperor Sword now is too terrifying.

"Damn it, damn it! What a ninth-level spiritual weapon, don't you know how to make good use of it!" The Spirit King became angrier and angrier as he fought, the golden light in his eyes became deeper, and there were even lines of spiritual light flashing in the body, and the energy of the body was even more intense.

The surge continued, and the spiritual light seemed to be able to restrain the evil spirit, which made Tianzi Sword feel a little frustrated for a while.

"This seems to be the second skill in the spirit world." The housekeeper thought hard for a while and said: "It seems to be a very good move. I didn't expect Tianwen to be able to force out his special skills."

"I can see it." Qin Yang stared at the spiritual light, feeling quite surprised.

This spiritual light is very special. It seems to be able to continuously assimilate the evil energy on the Emperor's Sword, and constantly suppress the Emperor's Sword Tianwen. Tianwen becomes more and more violent, and the sword swings become even more violent. The Spirit King jumps and floats in the air.

In mid-air, auras of light kept flashing in those eyes, as if powerful murderous auras were about to cut Tianwen into pieces.

But when the spiritual light was about to completely surround Tianwen, the Emperor's Sword in his hand once again glowed with evil energy. Part of the evil energy accumulated for thousands of years was used by Xiang Yu to become a ninth-level undead, but it was only part of it, and the remaining energy was enough.

Let this Spirit King drink a pot. Based on current speculation, Tian Wen's strength is at least the peak of the eighth-level ghost soldier. If he is purely a ghost soldier, the Spirit King is really not afraid of a peak eighth-level one, unless he comes to the ninth level.

he may

It will be a little busier, just like Qin Yang's third-level hell is not afraid of his seventh-level spiritual ghost soldiers. This is also because the hell is a higher level. But now Tianwen is not a ghost soldier, but an entity, manipulated by evil spirits.

The entity is similar to the Demon King Dong Zhuo of the Nine Yin Land, except that Dong Zhuo has thousands of years of accumulation and is comparable to the strength of an eighth-level spokesperson. The eighth-level ghost soldiers and the eighth-level spokesperson are not at the same level, but more powerful.

All in all, a series of strange events made Tianwen's current strength more than half that of the Spirit King.

The sudden burst of evil energy from the Tianzi Sword instantly broke through the spiritual light of the Spirit King. The majestic evil energy caused the Spirit King to spit out a mouthful of blood and fly backwards for more than ten meters. Seeing Tian Wen coming to kill him again, he gritted his teeth and held on with force.

He stood up and made a strange gesture with his hands. A strong force instantly spread throughout his body. He opened his mouth and a lion's roar came, shaking the surroundings.

The earthquake in the earthwork caused Tian Wen's whole body to stagnate. The Ling King stepped forward and slapped Tian Wen's chest with both hands. Tian Wen went away just as quickly as he came. His whole body's bones seemed to be falling apart, making crackling sounds. He was lying on the ground.

He was helpless, but the Spirit King lost his temper and staggered two steps, trying to take the opportunity to snatch the Emperor's Sword away, so as not to make any mistakes.

"Oh my, it's really wonderful."

But what made him pale was when a joking voice came from the side. He turned around and saw Qingxuan appearing at the side at some unknown time. He kept clapping his hands and said with a smile: "I'm really worried about today."

I can’t get this sword, but I didn’t expect Brother Lingwang to help me defeat this Tianwen, so I have to say thank you.”

"Hmph." The Spirit King sneered, "I'm afraid that if you take your life, you won't be able to use it."

"I admit that I was not your opponent before." Qingxuan smiled and said: "It's just that now it seems that the situation is not immediate."

"Silly b." This word came to Qin Yang and King Ling's minds at the same time.

What Qin Yang knows is that the ninth, fourth, fifth, seventh, and ninth levels of hell are all watershed. The eighth-level spokesperson is several times more powerful than the seventh-level spokesperson. To destroy Tianwen, if the eighth-level spokesperson

The Soul King can kill him with one hand. As for the ninth level, it is almost impossible to take his life without using any hands. Of course, the level of the Necromancer Space depends on the level of the Necromancer between spokesmen of the same level.

Don't differentiate between strength, just compare with the seventh-level spiritual world. The fourth-level hell or heaven can protect itself in front of the seventh-level spiritual world. The fifth-level can barely win. The sixth-level can destroy him. The seventh-level can easily win. The eighth-level.

Strangling him to death with one hand, he didn't bother to deal with the ninth level. Hell, Heaven, and Heaven, which had never appeared before, were the most tyrannical among all the dead realms, so they naturally had enough capital.

But as a spokesperson, a seventh-level spokesperson for the spirit world, if the Spirit King didn't have some ability to save his life, he would not dare to leave the Holy Alliance and establish the Paradise Hall, so Qin Yang never took action, waiting for the moment when the Spirit King was completely exhausted.

As for Tianwen, he has a way to send him away.


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