But the soul power is different. I am afraid that during this thousand years, the Sky Wolf King has been practicing soul power in his boring time.

Xiao Chen was lazy to care about all this. He was now desperately breaking the corpse king seal in his body. His spiritual sense turned into tens of thousands of arrows and shot towards the cage in his dantian.

As long as there is a wisp of spiritual consciousness that can enter and contact the Qinglong martial soul, he will be sure to cooperate inside and outside to completely destroy the Corpse King Seal.

The black cage slowly rotated, and the corpse king who was always sitting on it, under the gaze of his eyes, all the arrows turned into by his spiritual sense were wiped out.

Xiao Chen was unwilling to give up and looked for an opportunity. His spiritual sense and the corpse king played hide-and-seek game.

Seeing that the situation was reversed, Li Zhenggong showed a ferocious smile on his face, controlling the corpse king and ten corpse kings who proved the truth with corpse, rushed towards Ye Wen and others.

The swordsmen of the Divine Sword Camp, who were extremely powerful and had a battle on the ground, all rushed over and fought together. The sand and stones were flying, the wind was howling, and the scene became fierce again.

On the other side.

Among the twelve Supreme Elders of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion, Chen Manjun, who has the most profound cultivation level, said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, the divine weapon cannot wield power in his hands, and the damage to his soul is greater than we imagined."

An old man next to him replied: "That's right, continue to attack with force, and there is still a chance."

Tianlang King / Chang / Feng / Literature      et sneered, and used a little force to shake the wooden box in his hand, saying, "Let me take out your magic weapon that no one can control, and see who can still stop me!"

The wooden box was divided into pieces, and an ancient long sword appeared. The knife was four feet and two inches long. Various ancient runes were carved on the scabbard. The light in the blade was introverted and spiritual energy was overflowing.

The Sky Wolf King looked shaking, and he grabbed the hilt with his right hand, used huge force, and pulled out.

Click!

In the surprised eyes of the Tiandao Pavilion, the blade was actually pulled out an inch by the Tianlang King. The Tianlang King looked happy. If he could pull out this magic weapon, even if his soul power was damaged, he could only exert one-fifth of his strength.

Even if you are facing the entire Tiandao Pavilion, you will not be afraid.

"Stop him, don't let him pull out the Tianyu Sword, otherwise the entire spiritual ore will be destroyed." Leng Tianzheng shouted.

Twelve figures, each using their own tricks, flew towards the Sky Wolf King like lightning.

boom!

The smile on the Tianlang King's face had not yet dissipated, and a two-inch blade body suddenly burst out with a strong light, dazzling and a destructive energy came from the blade body.

Time seemed to be still. In the underground cave, everyone's bodies solidified, and the heart was filled with a clear mirror, but the body could not move at all.

A light blue energy ripple spread out in the air. In the face of irresistible force, the Sky Wolf King was in the brunt of it. Even if he was so powerful, he was instantly knocked out.

A mouthful of blood was spit out of his mouth. After it landed, the energy from the divine sword poured into his body, and a crackling sound came from it.

The body kept rolling on the ground, and after a moment, it turned into a silver giant wolf more than 50 meters tall again.

No one expected that such a result would be the result. The arrogant Tianlang King was actually knocked back to the prototype by a trace of turmoil caused by the gods.

If all the magic weapons are unsheathed, how powerful are they?

After the Tianyu Sword released a strong light, it pulled out two inches of the blade and immediately returned to the sheath, floating quietly in the sky. The originally terrifying energy also disappeared into nothingness in an instant.

Dangdangdangdangdangdang!

The wooden box that was split into pieces on the ground flew into the sky quickly and reassembled it, installing the divine weapon Tianyu inside. In a moment, the aura of the divine weapon was completely destroyed.

Everyone's bodies returned to normal. Chen Manjun stretched out his hand and held the wooden box back in his hand. He glanced at the Tianlang King on the ground and said expressionlessly: "I forgot that the purpose of these ten divine weapons was to fight against the demon clan in ancient times."

"As a demon clan, without the strength of a demon emperor, he actually dared to pull out human divine weapons. He was too self-esteem. No need to worry about it, it was backfired by the divine weapons and could not produce its own strength for a period of time."

Leng Tianzheng also nodded and said, "First go and clean up the remnants of the corpse-driven sect, and then come back to discuss how to deal with this animal."

With the joining of the twelve Supreme Elders of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion, the corpse-driving sect completely lost its power to resist and had no power to backhand. They were beaten step by step.

A corpse king wanted to use the earth escape technique to escape, but Leng Tianzheng appeared. He snorted coldly, stepped on the ground, and the ground shook like water. The corpse king was immediately shocked.

Mu Xinya took advantage of the chaos and ran to the side of the Tianlang King. Under the cover of the huge body of the Tianlang King, the people in the Tiandao Pavilion did not show up in the petite Mu Xinya.

"Saint Ancestor, Saint Ancestor, are you okay?" Mu Xinya leaned into the ear of the Sky Wolf King and said anxiously.

Blood was constantly overflowing from the Tianlang King's mouth, and his eyes were full of unwilling expressions. He was only one step away from taking the source of the spiritual vein and being promoted to the Fei Demon Emperor.

Becoming the first person in thousands of years, the Tianlang clan will completely rule the earth under his leadership, and the entire demon clan will rise again.

But in the end, if you fail, you will immediately enter the abyss with one wrong step, and nothing will be left.

The huge wolf head of the Sky Wolf King turned slightly, looked at Mu Xinya in front of him, and slowly raised his left claw. The sharp claws cut a crescent-shaped wound between Mu Xinya's eyebrows.

The place between Mu Xinya's eyebrows suddenly burst into blood. She was shocked. She knew what the Sky Wolf King was going to do and said, "Saint Ancestor, no..."

On the battlefield on the other side, the people in the Corpse Driving Sect had almost been cleared, and only a few Corpse Kings were still resisting tenaciously, the Corpse King controlled by Supervisor Li.

He was attacked by three Martial Emperor-level Supreme Elders and directly smashed into pieces, and he could not be resurrected in ancient times.

Countless black gas suddenly released from Xiao Chen's pores. When the black gas dissipated, the corpse king seal in his body disappeared instantly.

It turned out that the corpse king seal that used the corpse king seal had been killed by a supreme elder, and the corpse king seal he set up naturally disintegrated.

After the vitality returned to the meridians, Xiao Chen's face turned happy and his body had completely recovered. He thought to himself that since he had no worries, it was time to leave here.

call!

Just as Xiao Chen was about to leave, a figure cut through the void and came to Xiao Chen like lightning. Without any words, he took action.

The figure was Song Que, the leader of Biyun Peak. He had just seen Xiao Chen accidentally, and his murderous intent gushed out instantly. He immediately put down the battle and flew towards Xiao Chen like lightning.

With Xiao Chen's current realm, he could not see any trace at all and had not reacted.

He immediately punched a punch in the dantian area under the abdomen. Song Que's new and old hatreds combined, and this punch did not retain any strength at all.

Bang!

Xiao Chen's eyes were full of astonishment, and his body flew up in the air like a kite with broken strings. The Qinglong, who had just recovered from freedom in his body, was directly smashed into pieces of green light and dissipated into his body.

The spiritual energy was pouring out of my body like flowing water. Xiao Chen thought in horror, "It's over, my martial soul is destroyed, and I will be completely useless in this life."

This was Xiao Chen's last thought. Before he could think too much, he fainted and sank into the underground river with a thud. The turbulent river water immediately rushed downstream.

"Ye Chen!" Ye Wen slapped the mummy with his palm, and was completely confused by the sudden situation.

He looked at Song Que angrily, with an extremely ferocious look on his face, and said, "I dare to kill my disciple from Qingyun Peak, I will kill you!"

Ye Wen pointed his toes on the ground, and the man had already passed by the river and came to Song Que's side. The small horizontal knife in his hand brought out a gust of breeze, and the blade was hidden in the breeze and slashed towards Song Que's chest.

Both of them are King of Martial Arts, and Song Que's cultivation is originally much higher than Ye Wen's, but he had been backfired by the Nine-Sword Demon-Slaying Formation before, and he used all his strength to his attack just now, and his vitality was a little unrestrained.

Dacheng's Qingfeng Slash was used, and the blade was not visible at all, making people unable to defend themselves. Song Que dodged in a mess and couldn't lift it up in one breath. He was beaten passively like this.

"Go to die!"

Ye Wen suddenly roared, and the blade hidden in the breeze suddenly approached Song Que and quickly rotated. It was another secret skill of Qingyun Peak, Xuanfeng Slash!

Song Que, who thought this attack was Qingfeng Slash, was caught off guard. The rotating blade blew up countless airflows, so fast that it was impossible to avoid it at such a close distance.

Damn, I was too careless. He actually made him use the Xuanfeng Slash within such a close distance. Song Que thought in his heart with annoyance. In fact, he didn't expect that Ye Wen would really kill him, the Lord of the Peak for a little Xiao Chen.

Although Song Que had already retreated to the side in a hurry, the Xuanfeng slash was too fast, and Song Que could not avoid it directly.

Puchi!

One of Song Que's arms was cut off by one, and the mysterious wind transformed into a blade in the air was instantly twisted into pieces, sprinkling a large piece of blood and minced meat in the air.

"Ah!..." Song Que screamed in pain, looking at his left arm that was stirred into debris, a look of horror appeared on his face, unable to believe all this.

die!

Ye Wen turned around and kicked the lost Song Que directly. He made a move in the air with a small horizontal sword in his hand, and several afterimages appeared in the air.

He stabbed Song Que's heart, and when he was only one inch away from Song Que's chest, several Supreme Elders who saw the situation here rushed over.

A martial emperor-level supreme elder made a lightning move, stretched out his finger to clamp the blade that Ye Wen stabbed over, and roared: "Ye Wen, what do you want to do? What are you doing? I don't want to live anymore."

Ye Wen used a little force and wrist to break free from the old man's fingers, and said lightly: "For no reason, kill his fellow disciples, even if he is the lord of the peak, he will die."
Chapter completed!