Peerless Divine Emperor

Chapter 641 asks you a few questions

If the haze is divided according to the level, then the haze of this golden trace is definitely higher than the previous haze of Wang Kui, and the gap of this level makes the fighting power of this haze stronger than just One and a half points.

At least, just the confrontation, let Jing Yunzhen understand that this haze is very strong, at least stronger than the strength of the martial arts in front of this gold track.

Of course, Jing Yun’s surprise is only this haze, and it does not mean that he has no way to take this haze.

"kill him."

At this time, the golden trace roared, killing the sky.

Under his command, the haze immediately rushed into a huge breath, and then, like the tiger lion, madly impacted the past toward Jing Yun's body.

"Sen Luo died."

Jing Yunqi was not vague, a palm shot, a huge palm print, screaming in the haze.

"Boom."

The earth trembled and the hurricane burst.

The haze retreats under the palm of the scene, but it does not weaken its desire to attack.

This is the haze, the fearless means, the pain will not itch, as long as it accepts the order, as long as he is not fragmented, he will be like a mad dog, spare no effort to attack you and kill you.

After a few prints, Jing Yun’s spiritual power cost a lot, but the haze does not matter much.

Then, the haze continued to fiercely attack himself.

"This kid..."

Looking at the golden trail of this Jingyun and the yin, it is a tight face. He doesn’t know where, although the haze now spares no effort to attack Jingyun, but it clearly does not hurt Jingyun’s half point, so he immediately understood. Come over, today I want to see Jing Yun’s death in the hands of the haze, that is absolutely impossible.

Once the haze is broken by Jing Yun, he will not be able to escape himself.

Thinking of this, the Golden Trace, regardless of the three seven twenty-one, ran away.

Now I have my own haze and entangled Jingyun, which is the best time to escape. As long as my life is still there, I will lose my shadow.

"Hail, stop him."

Jing Yun sighed and said.

The hail sword instantly burst into the air, then blocked in front of the gold trail, and then madly stabbed the golden trace.

"what is this?"

The golden trace was awkward.

Just now he has been hit by Jing Yun, and the blood in the body has been tumbling at this moment. Seeing these strange swords rushing toward him, he dares to rush to pick up, immediately turn around, no longer run away, but choose Dodge the attack of the ice sword.

"It seems that I can't keep my hands. I was also planning to be able to get this haze into my pocket. Now it seems that I am too greedy."

Jing Yun’s heart sinks.

Just now, the reason why he didn’t have a painful hand was undoubtedly that he didn’t want to kill this powerful yin directly. If he could stay behind and control him later, then he would definitely have one more right arm. It is.

However, now the Golden Trace knows that the haze is not his opponent, so he chooses to escape. Although the hail can stop him for a little while, but it is only for a short while, Jing Yunzhen does not want it, hail in order to stop a gold trail in the district. And show his body, consume his own soul power, fight with him once.

Therefore, it is necessary to make quick decisions and solve this haze quickly.

Thinking in my heart, Jing Yunzhen is no longer delayed, and the sword in his hand is already lifted high, and he wants to fall.

Only the sword has not yet fallen, Jing Yunxiao has stopped himself.

"Wait, this haze has combat power, but he has no flesh and blood, that is, a corpse. Since it is a corpse, then you can not directly use the fire to burn it, then refine it and absorb it. ?"

Jing Yunxiao suddenly thought of this.

Emperor fire can burn everything, but Jing Yunyi has never used it to burn those living creatures. After all, if refining a living person or a monster, this is equivalent to a heavenly road, even if it can enhance Jingyun’s combat effectiveness, but Most of the time, Jing Yunzhen will be mad and mad, and the evil spirits will enter the body.

Therefore, Jing Yunyi was once reluctant to try to burn living creatures.

However, this haze is not a living thing. If Jing Yunyi refines it, even if it will have a certain impact on his own body, it must be minimal. At least, Jing Yunzhen used the fire of the emperor to refine and refine so many times, and now there has never been a fire. sign.

"Just do it."

Jingyun licked his lips and flashed a hint of excitement in his eyes.

Then, regardless of the three seven twenty-one, he saw that the haze rushed toward himself fiercely, and immediately released the emperor fire, the emperor fire shrouded all the haze, but the haze was indifferent, still Fierce and fiercely continue to storm toward Jingyun.

Jing Yunyi was too lazy to start with him. The nine shadows of his feet continued to work, and he kept a certain distance from the haze. In this way, the emperor fired a little bit of refining, first with one arm missing, then There was one less arm, and then the legs were gone, and the body slowly turned into ashes.

However, between the two, the whole haze was turned into nothing under the fire of Jing Yunzhen.

"What? How is this possible?"

Jin Zun Yu Guang noticed the movements here, and his eyes were full of incredible horror.

Immediately, it was full of anger.

It takes a long time for a haze to be refining. It can be said that it has no eyes with his own flesh and blood, but now it is annihilated by Jingyun. How can he not feel angry in it?

After refining a haze, Jing Yun’s breath rose sharply, and the martial arts repair was lifted to the peak of Xuanwujing.

"Hey, this haze is really a good thing. Although it seems to be a dry corpse, the martial arts essence in the body is very abundant. If I go to the yin gate, I will refine all the haze of the yin gate. I absorbed it again, I don’t know how much my martial arts training will be promoted?"

Jingyun snorted and his heart was hot.

"Hail, come back."

Jing Yun霄 sighed with joy.

The hail no longer entangled the golden trace and returned to Jing Yun's hand.

"Golden trace, are you still planning to run now?"

Jing Yunxiao looked at the golden trace with a sneer.

"you you……"

The Golden Trace was terrified and could not say a word for a long time.

"Don't you, what are you, I don't ask you a few questions. If you can answer honestly, I might consider putting you in a path."

Jing Yun's eyes are sharp and his tone is indifferent. There is a kind of such thing as if the gold trace is not honest, he will immediately start the golden trace.

The golden trace is gloomy, but at this moment he is like a shackle. He is dead or alive. When he looks at Jingyun’s thoughts, he hesitates. He finally lowered his posture in front of death and nodded at Jingyun.