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Chapter 75 The demon is old, can I still eat?!(1/2)

"Sumako, see who I am?!"

The sound is extremely strange and seems to be somewhat familiar.

Sumako stretched out her hand to cover the sun.

I saw several figures falling from the sky, one of whom looked like a 20-30-year-old, full of youth and vitality, and it was

"It's you?!"

Sumako's whole body trembled, her face full of disbelief.

Although he is old, his memory is still OK.

I will not forget the culprit who was conquered the view of God in the past.

He recognized that this person was clearly Chen Jichuan, Baozhilin, Meishan Prefecture.

"You're not"

Sumako's eyes widened.

The person who came was actually Baozhilin Chen Jichuan, who had seen the scattered souls with his own eyes, and he was also the leader of the siege of Tongshen Temple!

Can you survive if your soul is gone?

At the age of over 100, can you still be so vibrant?!

"impossible!"

"impossible!"

Qimako felt her mind was hit. At first she couldn't believe it, then she showed endless madness and heat in her eyes: "Resurrection from the dead! Eternal life! Chen Jichuan, do you have the method of immortality?!"

His eyes were full of greed and desire.

Chen Jichuan fell from the sky and landed on the courtyard wall, with a steel knife tied around his waist and a strong bow in his hand. Instead of answering Qi Zhenzi's words, he laughed and said, "The demon is old, can you still eat?"

After the words are finished.

He took a bow and shot an arrow in one go, and the arrow came out like a dragon, taking the life of Shimako Su.

"drink!"

The Five Gods are beside him, protecting Sumako.

Chen Jichuan's arrow was faster, but he could not break the defense line of the Five Gods and was cut off by a sword.

"Chen Jichuan."

"You couldn't kill me forty-seven years ago, and you still couldn't kill me forty-seven years later. It's better to hand over the Immortality Method to me. The old Taoist will be driven by it in the future, and there is no other way!"

Qimako looked at Chen Jichuan.

Looking at the delicate skin, strong body, and vigorous vitality, my eyes couldn't help but look confused.

It's like looking at a perfect piece of art.

Intoxicated, pious.

"Eternal life?"

"How can you, the wicked man, live forever?"

Chen Jichuan sneered and rushed to Jin Shenggu. Sun Sihai said: "The evil path is full of evil, and it is hard to write about it. There is no need to tell him any morals, go side by side!"

He said that, and took the lead in doing it.

He bent his bow and shot the arrow, and then went to shoot Mako Shi.

"A few years have passed, you are still the same and have not made any progress."

Qimako smiled and took out forty-nine paper men from her sleeves and swung them into the air. Then forty-nine men were each holding weapons and wanted to rush towards Chen Jichuan and the other two.

"Paper-cutting into soldiers?"

“I have, too!”

Seeing this, Chen Jichuan did not fall behind.

He reached into his arms and took out forty-nine paper men, sprinkled them into the air, opened his mouth to chant the spell, and blew another breath, and immediately forty-nine paper men fell down, surrounding Sumako, and confronted the Wutongshen and the paper men.

"Dog thief!"

When Qimako saw Chen Jichuan learning his way to beat him, she couldn't help but scold him.

Return to the other body with his own way.

Chen Jichuan finally realized Murong Fu's happiness. The more fierce Qi Zhenzi scolded him, the happier he was.

Aside.

"The wind is coming!"

Jin Shenggu chanted a mantra silently.

A strong wind burst out of thin air, rolling the ground with a hundred grass.

"ah"

Shimako had just practiced the Dharma, and she was old and weak, so she could not resist it at all. She was instantly swept up by the strong wind and fell into the air.

Forty-nine Paper Man also has to do his best to resist the strong wind.

"kill!"

The five spiritual powers set off.

One of them reached out to grab Qi Zhenzi, preventing the strong wind from sweeping over. The other four rushed into Chen Jichuan's paper man formation, with sword light flying, killing in a row.

"What a five-witness god!"

Sun Sihai was sad when he touched the scene.

Recalling the scene in which these five magical powers were used to kill his disciples and eldest son in the mountains. His strength was limited back then, and he was unable to stop Qi Zhenzi, and he could not protect his eldest son and Baozhilin disciples.

But today, it is no longer different.

"Take me a pill!"

Sun Sihai rushed forward, slapped his palm casually, and with seven or eight steps away, he slapped one of the five gods backwards with one palm, making his body dim.

Eight steps to chase the wind.

Seven steps are divided into life and death.

This "Biography of Wind-Chasing Palm" was much better than the "Little Nan Chen" Lu Changshou in the Great Yan world.

A palm came out.

No one can stop it.

After shooting a five-direction god, Sun Sihai kept on his hands

"boom!"

He punched another punch when he made progress.

The punch was really hit, and one of the five gods was smashed away, and there was no trace. A paper man came to stop him, and Sun Sihai punched and kicked him. The paper man was beaten to death and kicked to death, turning into his original form and drifted away with the wind.

Grandmaster of Huajin.

A master of level 9.

Sun Sihai is really like a fierce general in the world, killing gods to the mortal world, and the arrogant five gods are almost without a single enemy under Sun Sihai's hands. Forty-nine paper men comparable to level six are even more crisp as a piece of paper.

"This person"

Sumako was also frightened.

The Grand Master Huajin can be used as a weapon in all parts of his body. He is a natural killer weapon. One punch and one kick is just for killing people. Qi Zhenzi, a Taoist who practices the Dharma, does not have sufficient arrangements and precautions, so what can he use to fight?!

"Can't stop!"

When Qi Zhenzi had thoughts, there was a five-directional god carrying him and wanted to leave. At the same time, he forced himself to inspire and chant a mantra in his mouth, intending to abandon the strong wind and block Sun Sihai.

But after all, I am old and lack energy, and it will be difficult to use any spell for a while.

"I still want to leave?"

Chen Jichuan had been waiting for a long time.

Seeing that Sumako was about to run away, he prepared an opportunity to shoot with an arrow, not shooting the five gods, but shot straight to the old Sumako who could not move.

Bang!

An arrow rang through Sumako's head on the spot.

"I"

The demon dao widened his eyes and grabbed his hands unconsciously in the air. He didn't know whether he wanted to capture Chen Jichuan or to seize the rapidly passing life.

But he can't catch it anyway.

Vitality disappears.
To be continued...
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