Chapter 51 (1/2)
After shankui's body was destroyed, his original spirit just came out. Han Jue appeared in front of him out of thin air, raised his hand to spread six ways to suck the soul, and sucked his original spirit into his hand.
Han Jue pinched hard and directly dispersed shankui's spirit.
Strong zhensha!
Huang Zuntian stares big eyes, he has no time to rescue.
It's too fast!
Han Jue's killing shankui is as easy as stepping on an ant.
"Sure enough, there's deceit!"
Huang Zuntian immediately turned around and chose to run away.
Han Jue jumps to Huang Zuntian and stops him.
Somersault cloud!
The moving distance is related to the six powers he uses.
It may be difficult to jump a hundred thousand miles, but the small-scale movement is nothing to Han Jue.
Huang Zuntian is stunned and looks at Han Jue in amazement.
Han Jue takes out his Qilin sword and points it at Huang Zuntian.
"Wait! Don't do it, I can make the coir raincoat holy religion stop fighting! " Huang Zuntian said in a deep voice, with a cold sweat on his forehead.
Han Jue picked his eyebrows and said, "you have to get rid of the roots when you cut the grass. Do you understand?"
Huang Zuntian admits to counseling!
When Han Jue thought of his introduction, he didn't like killing
Did Huang Zuntian not want to attack yuqingzong?
That's why the action of coir raincoat holy religion is so delayed?
Huang Zuntian said helplessly: "in fact, I don't want to create so many contradictions, but I am the leader of the sect, and I am responsible for the whole sect. If it wasn't for my opinion, the disciples of yuqingzong would die. Now, they all live well."
It's true. Zhou fan and Yang Tiandong are still alive.
Han never hesitated to kill him.
If it's true, as Huang Zuntian said, Huang Zuntian can suppress the coir raincoat holy religion. If he kills Huang Zuntian, the coir raincoat holy religion will be crazy. At that time, he will retaliate madly, and Han will never be able to hunt down all over the world.
"As long as you let me go, I will order the coir raincoat sect not to attack yuqingzong again after I go back!" Huang Zuntian said solemnly.
Han Jue's eyes twinkled.
Huang Zuntian was relieved.
It seems that we can talk about it!
Just then!
Han Jue suddenly takes out his hand and cuts with one sword!
God's sword!
Huang Zuntian is very surprised. He quickly raises his hand to resist. His surging spirit force blocks the terrible sword Qi.
But he was still beheaded back, his mouth overflowing with blood.
"Daoyou! You... "
Huang Zun is in a hurry.
[Huang Zuntian has hatred for you. The current hatred level is 2 stars]
Han Jue Leng snorted.
Maybe Huang Zuntian can't help but let him go, he can turn the world around?
Can he stop the coir raincoat cult?
Before can't, why after can?
It's better to kill directly to frighten the coir raincoat holy religion!
Lest the coir raincoat holy religion make trouble continuously!
Han Jue raised his Qilin sword and pointed it to the sky.
The six spiritual powers in his body burst into the sky. In an instant, a piece of blue brilliance appeared in the sky, like the sea. A sword shadow emerged from it and solidified quickly.
Huang Zuntian pinched the formula with both hands, and four scepters appeared around him.
Looking at the shadow of the sword in the sky, he was in a panic.
What kind of spell is this?
incorrect!
It's magic!
Han Jue is the God of ten thousand swords!
The shadow of ten thousand swords hung high above the sky. How spectacular it was. All the swords pointed at Huang Zuntian, which made Huang Zuntian's hands and feet cold.
He quickly cast the array, the four scepters immediately opened the distance, and the four corners burst out the spirit power, forming a rectangular array.
Han Jue wields his sword, and tens of thousands of sword shadows kill Huang Zuntian.
Just like the crucian carp crossing the river, the magic army comes from heaven!
Boom——
Wanjian Shenzong bumps into Huang Zuntian's Dharma array and shakes away the surrounding clouds.
Huang Zuntian's robes were wildly agitated. He gritted his teeth and tried his best to resist.
"What a powerful power!"