v3 Chapter 112: Beheaded [third more] (1/2)
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In addition, the essence of this week was gone yesterday, and one hundred and ten were consumed quickly, so it is hereby explained that I will replenish it next week. ~
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Baigu Zhenjun's pupils shrank violently, and a strong crisis of life and death was born instantly in his heart, making his back sweat roots suddenly soaked in cold sweat, and this feeling has never appeared for hundreds of years!
”No, this kid is weird, and he must break this seal and leave immediately!”
This man's gaze was still fixed, but he had not yet waited for him to show his means, but Xiao Chen's palm had already been shot down.
Snapped!
The palm fell into the void, as if photographed on the water, with a crisp sound, and then there was no sound.
After the blow, Xiao Chenfei pulled back, pale, and sweaty on his forehead.
Everyone was horrified and looked at each other, and they all saw the color of suspicion in each other's hearts. Immediately after the falling cloud was shot, the pale face was obviously worn out, but why there was no slight reaction.
But at this moment, it is the real boneless monarch who is now bound in the void cage, and the endless fear is instantly revealed on his face.
”Do not!”
Despair screamed from this population, and the space inside the cage instantly split into pieces, annihilating into countless fragments.
Under the horrible power of space fragmentation, the bone-boned real monarch did not even have the slightest resistance, and the physical **** was torn into pieces and completely dissipated the world.
After a few breaths, the space restoration was restored, but there was nothing in the void here, but the faint **** smell drifted slowly in the air, showing that everything just born was not illusory.
Huang Quanzong, a true bone-bonded monk, was the peak monk in the late Yuan Ying period. He was actually killed in the presence of a face-to-face, even before his supernatural power was exhibited.
The entire hunting square died instantly, and countless sights full of emotions such as shock, suspicion, fear, worship, etc., concentrated on the monk in the sky.
”Where is this sacred cloud sacred? You can easily kill the real bone bone king. What happened if the old man played against him just now?” Jin Guangzhen had such a thought in his heart that he couldn't help but trembled. There was a strong sense of avoidance in the eyes.
Jun Lixian's eyes are dignified, but the depth of his eyes flashes a bit of joy. ”If this person does not hesitate to expose his cultivation, he must be very fond of her in his heart. After combining with him, I will invite the moon palace With one more peak strong, the strength is bound to skyrocket! ”
Zi Yan had a complex complexion, her lips were tightly pressed together, and her eyes fell on Xiao Chen, slightly blurred.
”Compared to that time, his cultivation was much higher, and even the true bone king could be easily beheaded by him.”
”Wait a minute ... what awaits him if he comes to me?”
Zi Yan's heart was full of panic.
It was at this moment that her eyes fell slightly on Lan Ruoli, and at this moment her disciple's beautiful eyes fell on Xiao Chen, her face was crimson, and her endless joy was revealed in her coquettishness.
Zi Yan's heart sank slightly, and Lan Ruo's appearance looked like this, and she was afraid that she might be in love with that person. How could this be good?
At this moment, Lan Ruoli had already noticed Ziyan's sight, but when she thought of it elsewhere, her face turned red instantly, but there was no difference in the latter.
”Master ... Master ... what are you looking at?”