v7 Chapter 1111： Scare (1/2)

The seven dead bodies of the tomb stood in turn, but siege Xiao Chen inside. [

Black Bone whispered coldly: ”Please ask Daoyou to borrow the bone from your husband and return it.”

Xiao Chen's face was gloomy, and he paused for a moment to flash light on his hands. The ribs suddenly appeared in his hands. Wordless. Here you are! ”

Heiyang Yang took it, checked Wudi's face slightly, and turned to Yan Yuan to look.

The other five corpses are still standing in place, and their eyes are not good.

Xiao Chen suddenly said, ”Are you all Taoists wanting to be bad for the emperor?”

Yan Yuan said: ”Xiao Chen Daoyou, your husband and others have worked with you to break into the Tomb of True Spirit, and now you have suffered calculations before entering the depths of the tomb. Shouldn't Daoyou give us an explanation?”

”It's Luo Yun and Yishenyuan who calculate you, why do you have to explain to the Emperor?”

”The three of you are coming together, and now the two of them are gone, naturally this account can only be counted on your head.” The old rotten corpse murmured.

Xiao Chen's eyebrows were cold, and she said lightly: ”You are just trying to make excuses against the emperor. No one here is so troublesome and ridiculous.”

The black bone smiled ”Hey”, ”The old man thinks the same way, since he decided to make a shot, why not worry about these unnecessary faces. Although Xiao Chen Daoyou has not reached the real state of spirituality, he has been shocked, at least halfway through the real spirit level. If you can share your flesh and strength and devour it, the husband and others will definitely get a lot of benefits. With the increase of strength, you may not be able to laugh to the last in the battle of true spirit tombs. Moreover, the husband wants to kill himself. Death, so I can find a substitute to leave the tomb and come back to the outside world! ”

Although Yan Yuan hadn't spoken at the six dead bodies, their eyes that became hot at the same time had already shown their minds.

Xiao Chen shook his head. ”You are so confident that you can kill the emperor?”

Yan Yuan said indifferently: ”Xiao Chen's Taoist friends are really amazing, but I'll wait together to make this happen.”

”If you are confident, let's go. Why don't you delay any more.”

”My husband is thinking so!”

The black bone was drunk, his body exploded instantly, and he grabbed forward with his hands! Although the external corpse gas moved, it quickly condensed and crystallized, turning into a sharp bone claw, and the harsh whistling sounds when it was caught, cried with Li Gui!

Xiao Chen lifted sharply, and his face remained calm and unchanged in the face of this terrible bone claw. In the void, a powerful force suddenly came.

Ethereal, unremarkable, but supreme, represents some kind of supreme power between heaven and earth that can suppress everything and destroy everything.

This is the supreme power of pseudo-mighty law.

Chaos, time and space, life and death, and humanity come together. Xiao Chen already possesses the power attributes closest to the Supreme Master, and can display the power similar to the Supreme Master, although it is different from the real presumption , But it is still an irresistible force at the level below the true spirit.

This is the first time he has performed unreservedly after bringing together the four major sources!

The falling bone claw trembled suddenly and collapsed silently and silently. It was not diffused into corpse gas, but melted away like the frost and snow under the scorching sun and disappeared completely.

Xiao Chen raised his hand and pointed out, ”Dead!”