Chapter five hundred and forty seventh dismantle your bones
"Demon Palace?"
Xia Chuanhe chuckled, glanced at Jiang Yurou, and a trace of playfulness flashed in his eyes. If it were the "Ten Thousand Beast Palace", he might have been a little afraid. He really didn't take a devil's palace without a background and backing.
What's more, the current Demon Palace is no longer in its own way.
"Little beast, go to death."
Puff!
The long sword transformed from the dragon bird stabbed into Chen Changsheng's heart.
The powerful soul power exploded from the long sword.
"What?"
There was no sound or feeling of a long knife stabbing into the flesh and blood. Not only Xia Chuanhe, but even Gu Xuan, who was beside him, looked at Chen Changsheng's figure gradually disappeared in front of them.
"this……"
Xia Chuanhe, who was still holding the long sword of the dragon bird, twitched his mouth, looked at Gu Xuan angrily, and said coldly: "Aunt Saint Lord, what's going on?"
Seeing Xia Chuanhe's unkind look on his face.
Gu Xuan's eyes also became colder and he said lightly: "He should have escaped!" In his opinion, if it weren't for the Dan Sect behind the Great Xia Emperor Dynasty, who would have dared to shout in front of him like Xia Chuanhe, he would have slapped him and crushed him to kill him.
"escape?"
Thinking of the Jiao Ancestor and the dragon veins of Daxia, they were still in Chen Changsheng's hands.
If he was asked to escape, the entire Great Xia Emperor's Dynasty would probably be over. Xiachuanhe, which had already gone wild, could not care about it. The Seven Profound Holy Land is a sixth-grade sect, which is stronger than their Great Xia Emperor's Dynasty. It is not a little bit better. He said angrily: "Ancient Saint Lord, if he was asked to escape back to the Ten Thousand Beasts Palace, then your Seven Profound Holy Land will probably be at the brunt of it."
"snort!"
Gu Xuan snorted coldly, why didn’t you understand the meaning of Xia Chuanhe’s dialect?
Their Daxia Emperor Dynasty was supported by the "Dan Sect", and Yao Tian had a close relationship with the ninth-grade sects in Kunlun. If Yuan Tiangang really wanted to take action with one sect, he would definitely choose their Seven Profound Holy Land, the soft persimmon.
"All disciples from the Seven Profound Holy Land will immediately block the Daxia Palace..."
Before Gu Xuan could order the disciples of the "Seven Profound Holy Land" in the distance to block the entire palace of the Great Xia Emperor Dynasty. He heard Chen Changsheng's teasing voice and sneered: "Xia Chuanhe, are you looking for this young master?"
"Little beast, haven't you run away yet?"
Hearing Chen Changsheng's voice, Xia Chuanhe also felt ecstasy on his face.
Suddenly, a ghostly figure suddenly appeared on his body, raised his hand and punched him in the head.
"The Emperor's God's Fist..."
Bang!
Xia Chuanhe's body was shocked. Before he could react, he fell out. Before he could fall to the ground, Chen Changsheng's ghostly figure followed him again and said coldly: "Even Yao Tian, I don't take it seriously, hum! A dog raised by Danzong dares to bark in front of me. I will tear your bones today..."
Click!
As soon as the Xiachuan River fell to the ground, Chen Changsheng raised his leg and stepped on it.
Just a crisp sound was heard, and I saw that the bones on Xia Chuanhe's entire arm were shattered by Chen Changsheng. Before his dragon bird soul could take action, the ghostly figure disappeared from the spot.
"Hiss! What a terrifying body movement." Gu Xuan murmured with shock.
"Little beast, I'll fight with you..."
Bang!
As soon as Xia Chuanhe stood up, Chen Changsheng kicked him out.
"Other hand."
Click!
Xia Chuanhe, who had a pale face, looked around with murderous aura, and both arms hung down. Unfortunately, he still underestimated the horror of Kunpeng's body movement.
Although he had already felt very excited.
It's useless either.
"Little thing, swallowed his dragon bird."
Woo woo woo woo woo!
The dragon bird soul, which was still on the look of alert, had not yet reacted, but saw Chen Changsheng's turtle soul suddenly appear on his head.
He opened his mouth and bitten it down.
In one bite, he tore off a large piece of soul flesh from the dragon bird.
"A bastard... If you have the ability, we will fight openly..."
Hearing the hysterical roar of Xiachuan River.
Chen Changsheng sneered and said, "Xia Chuanhe, are you stupid? I am just in the Nirvana realm. You are already in the Holy Body realm. Fight it openly? Should I stand in front of you and let you kill?"
"Ris, broken."
Click!
"Hmph! When the old mao of Qixuan Holy Land was imprisoned by the "Creation of the True Sutra", why don't you say that, let him go, and we will fight openly?"
"Leg bone, broken."
Click!
"Why don't you talk about the unpredictable battles when you were planning to the Demonic Spirit Dynasty?"
"Hasn't your Daxia Emperor's Dynasty always coveted the treasures on my young master? Today, I not only want to remove the bones on your body, but also the Daxia Palace, but also have to leave no tiles."
"ah……"
When he saw Xia Chuanhe, he had no power to fight back in Chen Changsheng's hands. When he was being abused by him, the people from the Daxia Emperor's dynasty around him couldn't help but take a breath, his face full of fear.
They all knew very well that if Xia Chuanhe was not a beast vein warrior, if it were an ordinary person, as Chen Changsheng fought like this, he would have been tortured and killed the other party thousands of times.
How could it be like Xiachuanhe, although it is embarrassed, but not fatal.
"It's worthy of being Mr. Chen..."
In the distance, when the Doha Longjiao saw Xia Chuanhe, he was shocked and shocked when he ended up like this. It knew very well that even if it was itself, it would probably be very difficult to meet Chen Changsheng's Kunpeng body technique.
Not to mention, Xiachuanhe, whose strength and cultivation are much worse than others.
"Bastard, our Daxia Emperor Dynasty is incompatible with you." Ju Zu said angrily.
"There is no match for the situation?"
Chen Changsheng sneered and said, "Old guy, you are stupid! No wonder, this level of cultivation has only been millions of years. If the ancestors of your Dragon Bird clan know that you are a waste of you, you will not even dare to fight for fate. Do you think you will be angry and spit out a few mouthfuls of essence and blood before you die?"
"you……"
Ju Zu didn't expect that this junior's mouth would be so poisonous.
"Little beast, when Master Yao comes, he will never let you go." Xia Chuanhe endured the severe pain on his body, stared at Chen Changsheng's ghostly figure, and said hoarsely.
"Yao Tian?"
Chen Changsheng chuckled and said, "It's just that he won't come. If he dares to show up, I will let Danzong disappear completely in Zhongzhou from now on."
"Hmph! He's shameless."
The second sect leader, who was also entangled by many ferocious beasts, sneered: "Not to mention Yuan Tiangang, even if the entire Ten Thousand Beast Palace takes action together and wants to destroy our Dan Sect, it depends on whether they have the ability."
Woo woo woo woo woo!
At this moment, more than a dozen powerful soul power swept over, completely covering the entire palace of the Great Xia Emperor Dynasty. Chen Changsheng, who had already dismantled the bones on Xia Chuanhe, stopped and squinted his eyes and said, "Are you here?"
Chapter completed!