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Chapter 108 Chaos

Chen Xiangyan's entire qi and blood were completely boiling.

The ghost-headed sword in his hand was full of murderous aura.

An inexplicable aura surged on his body.

overbearing!

There is also an unexplained feeling of disaster.

This is "The Sword Technique of Wanjie".

The "Sword Method of Wan Jia" takes the meaning of Wan Jia, which is a Buddhist term. The Buddhist scriptures call the process from generation to destruction of the world a kalpa, and thousands of kalpas are like the kalpa of all ages.

This sword technique is extremely domineering. Once you enter thousands of kalpas, if you do not achieve success, you will never be able to recover.

But its power is also extremely terrifying.

A sword is like a disaster, and if you can overcome it, you will die.

"I wonder who wants to try Chen's knife first?"

Chen Xiangshu's voice was heroic and grand, holding a ghost-headed sword in his hand, and had the courage of "one man should be a barrier but ten thousand men can't open it."

The Brahmin leader said with a solemn expression:

"The man with a knife is very strong. Who are you here? I need to stay and hold back the female ghost for you."

Can you resist that female ghost?

The Cardinal of the Holy See and the Japanese leader glanced at the head of Brahmin.

It seems that this Brahmin should not be underestimated!

None of them were injured in the previous tomb-suppressing beasts.

"Remember, your female ghost, hand it over to me with the knife!"

After the cardinal of the Holy See was taken out with people, he reminded the Brahmins of humanity.

Although the spiritual energy in the West is barren, they are not ascetics, they are the servants of the Lord.

As long as they keep their faith for the Lord, the Lord will naturally give them strength.

The way of faith is really fast in the early stage.

"Sir, unfortunately, it seems I'm going to try your knife."

A faint holy light emanated from the Cardinal's body, illuminating the entire main tomb chamber even brighter.

As the representative of the Lord, he brought something extraordinary when he came to the East, as the last resort.

This is a drop of blood from a saint.

He inspired a little bit of holy light from it, and the entire tomb chamber became brighter and brighter.

An extremely holy aura scattered everywhere.

"Then you have to be careful, Chen has no eyes under the knife."

Chen Xiangyan felt the inexplicable threat from the cardinal in front of him, and raised the ghost-headed sword and said to the cardinal.

He is a natural martial arts genius. Even if he only started practicing martial arts at the age of nearly forty, he is far beyond everyone.

But Shi Shao knew that he was still a real combat genius.

His strength is enough to have twelve points of strength once he fights with others.

And the more you fight, the more you become.

"Praise the omniscient and omnipotent Lord, praise the saints, and be willing to use your glory!"

The cardinal's holy blood in the palm of his hand slowly merged into the palm of his hand with a gentle whisper.

A golden glow enveloped the entire Cardinal, and his eyes instantly turned into a nearly pure golden color.

At this time, a ruthless sword light slashed from the Cardinal's head like a Milky Way falling from the nine heavens, and fiercely slashed towards the Cardinal's head.

"Lord, you can't save you under Chen's knife!"

Under Chen Xiangyan's sword light, the golden light shattered instantly.

This sword is a disaster.

It is a destined misfortune, a great disaster, and a great deadline.

Under Chen Xiangyan's attack, the Cardinal was filled with danger in an instant.

"Second brother, third brother, you two put down the bronze mirror and go to help the elder brother. So are the rest. I have Han Lu protecting me, it's okay."

Chen Xiangshu observed the situation in front of him.

"Okay!"

The two great men slowly placed the bronze ancient mirror on the ground and took away the red cloth on the ancient mirror.

The ancient mirror reveals its true appearance.

The Brahmins looked at the ancient mirror, but saw a bride in red standing quietly behind them in the mirror.

People's reactions are subconscious, and they subconsciously look behind them.

But I found that there was nothing behind me.

"There is something strange! Please ask the king of the gods Shitihuan Indra!"

The Brahmin leader immediately discovered the strange way.

Shitihuan Indra is a perfect person who is "the master of the gods in heaven", that is, "Emperor of Heaven" or "Emperor of Heaven".

It is also called "Indra" by Buddhism.

This is the highest god below the three supreme gods of the Brahmins in India.

There seemed to be some connection between the entire Brahmins, and an illusory huge figure appeared behind them.

He held a vajra and rode a white elephant, with indescribable solemnity and solemnity.

The white elephant roared at the bronze ancient mirror.

At this time, the Japanese had already fought with the rest of the tomb robber family.

There was a complete tremendous fighting in the entire cemetery.

The battle between Ghost Bride and Indra is also about to break out.

...

And the ground is also in a fierce battle at this time.

The king's sword light was like a dragon going out to the sea, and he was fighting against Dongfang Renshan.

The whole forest was filled with the sound of swords tearing the air.

The remaining branches and fallen leaves fly with the sword energy.

The sword in Wang Dao's hand is a silver light.

Although Wudang emphasizes the arrival of the later generation and the arrival of the first, what is the arrival of the later generation is faster and faster than you.

Tai Chi is soft and hard, and this hardness is more extreme than ordinary speed and strength.

Dongfang Renshan was in a mess at this time, but he was smiling.

As Wang Daoyi's sword edge was about to pass through his chest, a terrifying soul force hit him in an instant.

Dongfang Ren is good at practicing eight hundred side schools and three thousand left paths, and is mainly practicing the art of soul-catching and devouring.

Although he also practices martial arts, his real combat power is not strong.

What is strong are those extremely strange methods.

Under the impact of Dongfang Renshan, Wang Dao instantly slashed his sword, and Dongfang Renshan had retreated.

"I've had enough fun, you'd better play with your own people!"

Dongfang Renshan smiled, to be honest, this Taoist priest is really strong.

When his soul hit him just now, he felt that it was not a person's soul, but a sword, a sword filled with righteousness.

"Be careful behind you!"

After hearing the sound, Wang Dao quickly turned around and said.

At this time, a group of people standing behind the Taoists fired instantly.

"Dadada..."

The gunshots were connected.

"Dangdangdang..."

The remaining Taoist priests immediately turned around and drew their swords to block the bullets.

But this is still a little too late to be prepared, and the bullet is slightly injured.

In fact, as long as the monks in Jiuzhou enter the realm of transforming spirit, the bullets will be difficult to hurt them unless they are specially made or unexpectedly.

Even if the bullet is injured, they can seal their qi and blood, which is difficult to pose a real threat to them.

Just when Dongfang Renshan invaded the 404 team, a glimmer of light flashed across the imperial seal in the secret laboratory thousands of miles away.

"puff!"

Dongfang Renshan instantly squirted out a mouthful of blood, and he gently wiped his mouth.

"Is the empire's luck?"

When he invaded these military people, he felt that he was staring at something extremely terrifying.

Then he was instantly attacked, and his internal organs were damaged in an instant.
Chapter completed!
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