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One hundred and seventeenth chapter dawn eight

() It was said that at that time, a baby about a foot long jumped out from his heavenly spirit, and gradually grew in length in the wind, reaching two feet. The baby was very agile and could escape dozens of feet away in a few leaps against the wind.

Seeing the black-armored monks around him being thrown away by him, Bai Gui was somewhat proud. Although he was seriously injured in this battle, he finally escaped. As long as he could escape, there would be unlimited hope to find him again.

After taking another body and practicing cultivation again, he is still the same frightening white ghost.

Just as he was thinking proudly, the space above his head suddenly became a little chaotic. Three crisscrossing cracks suddenly appeared, and a bit of coldness came out of the dark cracks. The location of the cracks was too coincidental, and they happened to be exactly the same.

The only way for him to escape, the way the cracks are arranged is also very clever, every angle is sealed tightly, and the time when the cracks appear is just right, neither too early nor too late, making it impossible for him to hide.

You can hide, you can't avoid it, just rush straight towards the three cracks leading to the unknown space.

As soon as Bai Gui's Nascent Soul head was submerged into the darkness, the crack healed at an astonishing speed. The result was that the body and head of the Nascent Soul were split apart. The Nascent Soul is originally a condensed essence and spirit.

The product, the white ghost's Nascent Soul turned into a thick cloud of spiritual energy the moment it died, and dispersed. At the same time, a layer of light silver light spots spread in the air, which was really beautiful.

Chen Yunsheng cut a Yin soldier away from it, staring blankly at the silver mist. With the seamless cooperation of the Canglan Eight Guards, he used the newly mastered "Countercurrent of Light" to accurately control every link.

He completed a series of incredible attacks in one go, and finally killed his enemy with his own hands.

Due to absorbing a large amount of souls from the mourning stick, Chen Yunsheng's current soul power cultivation level has improved a lot compared to before. Yuanshen Zhan, a soul method that consumes a lot of soul power, has been used six times in a row. He is still

Half of the soul power is available.

"Dad, the white ghost is dead."

He muttered something silently in his mind and looked around, looking for traces of Xue Yin and Hei Sha. There was a chaotic battle all around, the ground was densely covered with the broken limbs of monks, and the sky was filled with light and magic weapons. Suddenly, Chen Yunsheng

It felt like the world was quiet, and those harsh death lights became extremely slow. Using the countercurrent of light, he seemed to have discovered another world. In this world, everyone's face was so ferocious. There were only two choices here, either

Kill or be killed.

He saw that Xueyin was being attacked by Jiang Xueqin, Ye Sihan, Xue Li, Yu Chixue, Yan Rushi, Ling Hanyu and many other Jindan monks. They were retreating steadily and showed signs of escaping. Among the battle groups, the cultivation levels of Jiang Xueqin and Ye Sihan were

The highest one has already vaguely touched the threshold of Nascent Soul. The two of them alone can compete with Xue Yin, not to mention Xue Li and Yu Chixue's insinuations.

Xue Yin became panting, and the feathers on the huge bird wings were all soaked. There were several deep scars on his body, and blood flowed out from time to time. He was as embarrassed as he wanted to be. Jiang Xueqin fired a magic formula, and the Qiushui Sword turned into a sword.

The black hairs gathered together, binding Xue Yin's body tightly. The black hairs easily sank into the opponent's body, cutting out bloody marks.

Pig gizzards.

Ye Sihan frowned, a cold look appeared on his delicate face, and he shot quickly and accurately. An ice crystal pierced Xue Yin's head. In a tenth of a breath, Xue Yin's body became stiff, and then Wan Dao

Blue ice crystals emerged from his body, and Xueyin turned into a hedgehog. The opponent's Nascent Soul had no chance to escape and was stillborn.

Seeing this, Chen Yunsheng was happy in his heart. He is better than his master, and Jiang Xueqin and Ye Sihan made clean moves. It seems that some great monks will be born among the descendants of Tianqiong Sect. His burden will also be lighter.

After killing Xue Yin, a group of people quickly dispersed and joined the nearby battle group. The battle was still raging. At this time, a black light suddenly burst out in the western sky, and an evil ghost appeared in the sky.

Chen Yunsheng shook his head to look, gritted his teeth and said, "So you are there!"

I saw that Heisha was surrounded by twenty wolf demons led by Luo Zhiqing. They rushed forward and blocked, and had already used the evil ghost swallowing spirit that they relied on. However, the wolf demons were erratic, and their attack methods were mostly in the form of

The main focus was on physical combat, so that the evil ghosts he summoned had no spirit to swallow and stuck out their scarlet tongues in vain.

But when Luo Zhiqing roared, his flying sword, as clear as autumn water, swept past Heisha's shoulder, leaving a trail of blood. At the same time, a green wolf shadow burst out behind him, and ten green light claws emerged from his hands.

The wolf shadows erupted by more than twenty wolf demons are of different sizes, but their speed has more than doubled, and their power is extremely powerful. Even if they face the fierce attack of the Nascent Soul monk's natal magic weapon, they can still become a powerful figure.

After two rounds, the attacks that each person can receive are extremely limited.

When Heisha arrived later, his whole body was soaked in blood. He touched the two lines of blood on the corner of his mouth, looked up at the clear sun wheel in the sky, and burst out with a sad cry from his heart.

Chen Yunsheng sighed softly. Even if he is an enemy, he is still miserable when he is about to die. But the group of wolves did not slow down because of the howl of the black evil. They quickly ate up the only flesh and blood of the other party.

And angry, after a while, the white bones of Heisha were exposed in several places on Heisha's body.

Heisha had to release his Nascent Soul to find the last glimmer of life, but as soon as the white and tender baby emerged from his heavenly spirit, he was torn apart by three wolf demons and swallowed. This extremely pure spirit

Things are something they can encounter but cannot ask for, and of course they don't care whether they are ethical or not.

In the blink of an eye, all three ghosts were killed, and the hatred buried in Chen Yunsheng's heart suddenly became as light as a feather. Even if Wu Chang might not be killed by Fei Yunzi, he would not forget it.

The scenes of life and death fighting in front of him made him dizzy. Both sides roared and fought together for one purpose. He seemed to have returned to the winter in Taibai Peak, with fighting and dead people everywhere. He looked up at the clear sky,

Chen Yunsheng was confused. He couldn't understand why hatred grew in people's hearts unconsciously, and why he could only recover by killing.

"If we are born for hatred, then why did you create us?"

Chen Yunsheng asked murmuringly, but the sky was still clear and cloudless, and no one came to answer his question.

At this time, a green arm called Chen Yunsheng out of his thoughts, and Heigu shouted with displeasure: "What a mess they've been beaten into, haven't you seen? You still have time to look at the sky, are you?"

It’s not like he hit his head during a fight with the white ghost and became stupid.”

Chen Yunsheng saw Hei Gu Gu covered in blood, like a bloody man appearing in front of him, "I'm a little confused." He said softly, his voice was soon (original:) drowned by the noisy shouts of killing, Hei Gu

Bones didn't hear it.

Just listen to Heigu shouting: "Brother, don't stand here stupidly. Your cloud-piercing boat is very fast. Go through this battlefield and kill that old bird Jiang Yuheng. If he gets away, we will be passive."

.”

Chen Yunsheng nodded and looked behind him. There were only four of the Canglan Guards around him, and there was no time to summon more Canglan Guards. He took Wuhen, Cang Yue, Crazy Sword and Wild Fire and jumped onto the Chuan Yun Boat.

Head straight to Tianshui City.

The former enemy's battlefield is less than a hundred miles away from Tianshui City. For Chuanyunzhou at this time, even a stick of incense will not be used. Standing on the bow, the sun shines on the long silver horn protruding from the bow.

It looked particularly bright, causing Chen Yunsheng to squint his eyes.

For the first time, Chen Yunsheng looked down at Tianshui City from the Chuanyun Boat. When he saw the familiar streets and alleys, he felt a desolate feeling in his heart. The crowds in the streets and alleys disappeared, and all the merchants and shops were closed, even those who were wandering around.

The beggar in the east of the city has also disappeared. There is desolation everywhere, and the officers and soldiers guarding the city have long since disappeared. The only two or three monks from Sitian Pavilion saw him from a distance and walked away, fearing that they would be involved in this scene.

What does the fierce battle have to do with it?

Soon he came to the sky above Zizai Palace. This palace, known as the symbol of Sitian Pavilion, has stood quietly in Tianshui City for hundreds of years. Today it will witness the change of an era, the replacement of old and new, and it will still exist.

, but those who once criticized Fang Qiu in this palace will probably pass away.

After jumping off the flying boat, Chen Yunsheng rushed into the palace quickly. The lighting in the vast hall was not very good. The glass lamp above his head was destroyed by someone unknown. The deeper he walked in, the darker the darkness became. Only his was quiet around him.

There were sounds of footsteps and gasps. Cang Yue and Kuang Dao had already found the best attack points. Ye Huo and Wu Hen had been standing close to their master to prevent sudden attacks.

The black iron throne at the deepest part of the Zizai Palace faced away from the gate. The placement of the throne on Heping was different. Chen Yunsheng stopped in front of the throne. The reason why he stopped was because he felt someone sitting on the throne.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." An old voice sounded, and the Black Iron Throne slowly turned around and made a disgusting creaking sound.

Jiang Yuheng looked at Chen Yunsheng for a long time, and sneered: "I wonder what kind of hero can put on a good show of going straight to the palace, but I didn't expect him to be a rotten boy."

"But it doesn't matter. It doesn't matter who comes." Jiang Yuheng's voice became older and older, like a cicada in early winter.

"I killed a lot of people along the way. It's really not easy to get here." Chen Yunsheng said gloomily. Facing the biggest enemy of the Tianqiong Sect, he was not yet open-minded enough to talk to him happily.

"Young man, where are you from?" Jiang Yuheng looked into Chen Yunsheng's eyes and said.

"There is a mountain two thousand miles south of Tianshui City, called Taibai Peak. There is a sect on Taibai Peak called Tianqiong Sect, and I am from there." Chen Yunsheng said while holding the Qilin Slash in his hand. (First post:)


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