The Great Wild God

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"Just you, ants, still want to block me three moves?" Jiang Xingkong saw that this down-and-out rider dared to face him with a horizontal sword, sneered disdainfully, and strangled the beast. "He Jinjin" thunderous and long hissed, vigorous. The extreme air wave urged Chen Xun.

Chen Xun saw that Jiang Xingkong wanted to crush him with the help of him and the riding beast rushing to the front. He couldn't help but sneer, but he wished that this kid could be more proud, so he quickly left him and went with his subordinates to get the girl in purple shirt. Trapped, he can quickly get out and leave.

The air waves roared like sea waves. Chen Xun's dark knot mudra used the floating seaweed tracking technique, and the whole person was like fallen leaves wrapped in air waves. He also pretended to be ineffective, and deliberately hit the sand sea when he landed. After a couple of nights, I thought Jiang Xingkong, the grandson, should let him go, right?

Jiang Xingkong didn't let him off at all. As Yu Ma turned around, he stretched out a finger and pressed it towards Chen Xunxu after several tens of feet, trying to choke this insignificant ant to death.

The color of jade appeared between Jiang Xingkong's flicks, and the light was slightly distorted, giving people the illusion of space collapse. In the next instant, a little brilliance came out of Jiang Xingkong's fingertips, and suddenly there was no sword intent to cover Chen.

Chen Xun did not hesitate to transform the three souls to avoid killing moves.

Jiang Xingkong frowned slightly. He didn't think that this down-and-out knight was really capable, so that his spiritual consciousness could not distinguish the four figures transformed by the fractal in front of him, which is true and which is false, but this fractal shadowing technique is on him. The eyes were just small roads, his thoughts turned, and the sword light of Miekong was divided into four immediately, and it shot towards the four figures.

Even if the spiritual power stored by Miekong Jianmang was divided into four, Jiang Xingkong did not believe that a cultivator of the fetal return stage could resist it.

Chen Xun suddenly stopped his figure, his whole body standing like a mountain, swinging a sword like a giant wave against a stone, and slashing at the shooting sword light. The lightning fainted suddenly, and the thunder faintly, the outer robe of Yunchenjia that Chen Xun was wearing was blown to pieces by the air wave, and the blood pressure was about to spray out of his throat, barely being knocked to the ground by Jiang Xingkong.

"It's interesting! Then I'll kill you ant first. I don't believe that you can't kill an ant in three ways." Jiang Xingkong didn't spare any effort, and pointed out that even if one is divided into four, there is a powerful force. , I never thought that the down-and-out knight in front of me could really take it easily.

Jiang Xingkong flicked his finger to kill again, the sword light came out of his fingertips, and immediately turned into a black cloud that swallowed the sun and the moon, and came towards Chen Xunbu.

Within the black cloud, the light was violently distorted and swallowed violently by the black cloud.

Chen Xun doesn’t know what thaumaturgic powers are. His spiritual sense can sense that the setting sun outside the black cloud is still clear, the wind is clear and the cloud is light, but inside the black cloud is dark, there is no light, the air is as thick as strong glue, he The spirit sense leaked out has an extremely faint sense of stagnation, and the breath beyond ten meters can not be noticed, and the lake of Xuanbinghuo connected by the six channels is directly locked, unable to release spiritual power. Can't condense Ling Jue...

"How do I feel like this dark sky?" Jiang Xingkong's voice was not strong, but like a squally rainstorm, those with a weaker mind might be overwhelmed by Jiang Xingkong's voice.

Eyes cannot see things, spiritual consciousness is sluggish and dim, but a bit of murderous intent is like the fire of nine ghosts coming from right in front. Although Chen Xun can't control the spiritual power, he slashes out the thunder and meteor sword in his hand purely with the great power of his flesh, the intuitive sword The body was stagnant, and then a huge palm slapped his chest, and an unspeakable surging spiritual power invaded his body. The violent impact, tearing his spiritual veins, hit his soul and body. It's like a broken sword, flying thousands of feet away in the sky...

Jiang Xingkong looked down at his left shoulder in disbelief.

How could he not believe that this down-and-out knight, under the skyless sun he used, was not completely destroyed, but had the ability to hit him accurately with a sword, and he could even split the armor of the gods on his body. The left arm almost called this sword Yuxia.

Jiang Xingkong didn't think of Little Mengshan, how could he still have a sword repair in the womb state that could wound him, frowning and killing intent, and the spirit sword behind him sounded out of its sheath, hanging over his head like a hungry and unbearable evil The dragon hummed, and the aura from heaven and earth entangled...

However, at this time, there was a shadow pressing on the Extinguishing Sword from the top of his head, and Jiang Xingkong was immediately unable to move as he was affected by the mountain.

Chen Xunyuan was thousands of feet away, his internal organs were like needles pierced, and the six spiritual veins seemed to be torn apart by violence. It was almost like a dead man kneeling on the stone ridge. The top of Jiang Xingkong's head suddenly changed into a copper pillar on top of the sky.

Seeing this bronze pillar, Chen Xun was shocked. There were four similar bronze pillars hidden in his Xumi Ring, but these four pillars were all obtained by him from the Canglan Academy in exchange for the Four Pillar Mountain and River Array. One of the components, I never thought it could be used simply as a magical implement.

However, the bronze pillar produced by the Zishan female sacrifice was far more majestic, magnificent and mysterious than the four-pillar mountain and river formation in Chen Xun's hands, and even stronger than the Panlong bronze pillar on the top of the Dragon Mountain.

When the copper pillar topped the sky and pressed against the spirit sword presented by Jiang Xingkong, it stagnated for a while, and the Panzhu Shenlong seemed to come alive. With its head raised and its mouth open, a huge dragon roar gushed away, shaking the sky and the earth, a radius of a few miles. The cloud gas suddenly resembled boiling water, swirling around, and aura was injected into the copper pillar like a whirlpool.

The Spirit Gathering Fu Yuan Array can also gather the aura around it to form an aura vortex, but compared to the aura vortex formed by the Panlong copper pillar, Chen Xun is embarrassed to take it out.

Looking at the changes in the heaven and earth cloud energy, Chen Xun thought that even if this copper pillar could not reach the heavenly rank magical artifacts, it would still be the top level existence in the earth-ranked magical instruments, and it was far from the four pillars, mountains and rivers array in his pocket.

What Chen Xun can speculate at the moment is that the guardian formation of the Canglan Academy in the Bound Dragon Mountain formation and the four-pillar mountains and river formations in his bag are actually from the Yuan Wuhou Mansion, and the Zishan girl worshipped this Most of the copper pillars were also obtained from Yuan Wuhou Mansion.

This may be the fundamental reason why Jiang Xingkong led the men and horses, chasing for thousands of miles and never let go of the purple shirt girl.

This purple shirt girl is a thief! Chen Xun was speechless in his heart, and the beauty of Qing Ben, who was a thief, dragged him into this unwarranted disaster.

Jiang Xingkong was slightly inferior to the girl in the purple shirt, but he lost Jingzhou carelessly, and told him to hurt the body. It was even worse in front of the girl in the purple shirt. Under the coercion of the copper pillar like a mountain, he sacrificed on top of his head. The spirit sword sank inch by inch.

The thirteen black armored riders are about to come to the savior, and just now I watched Chen Xun’s black-scaled cunning that was beaten into a waste. At this time, he was extremely brave and rushed toward the thirteen black armored riders. Yan, actually called the Thirteen Black Armored Generals unable to approach the Purple Shirt Girl and Jiang Xingkong.

Jiang Xingkong saw that the sword could not stop the power of the dragon pile, the law body was broken, and the spiritual power in his body was doubled. He gritted his teeth and took out a blue flag from his arms and inserted it on the ground. The black profound ice spread rapidly from the place where the blue flag was inserted. , Suddenly thousands of feet into a black ice sheet.

"I thought you could survive without the Eight Desolate Banners, then my sister won't play with you!" The purple shirt girl chuckled, and Yuzu stepped out a few aura green lotus to shoot at the thirteen black armored generals to help Wu Lin cunningly cleared the encirclement, and then took the Jianglong pile and rushed towards Chen Xun.

Chen Xun didn’t know what the Bahuang Qi was. His body was reshaped by the profound cold energy. Even the ordinary profound cold aura could hardly hurt him, but the black profound ice quickly approached his side, making him feel like a needle stabbed. , Had to roll down the stone **** to avoid the biting cold.

Chen Xun thought to himself that the power of this Bahuang Qi was never under the copper pillar, otherwise the zishirt girl would not be able to stop and escape with an absolute advantage.

The woman in purple shirt sits on her side with black scales, her ice-snowy jade feet dazzling people's eyes, she doesn't even say to pull him and walks leisurely, Chen Xun vomits blood out of anger, hurriedly took out a handful of pill from Xiao Qiankun's bag, and held it back. The sharp pain of the conical heart and the fracture of the bone caused by the spiritual force travels through the spiritual channel, and the forceful cloud escape technique follows the black scale cunning.

"The Eight Desolate Banners have taken root, Jiang Xingkong will not be able to catch up for a while, what are you doing in a hurry to run for your life?" The purple-shirted woman looked at Chen Xun, who wanted to follow behind her at the expense of her injuries, and asked with interest.

In his heart, Chen Xun greeted the eighteenth generations of the ancestors of the purple-shirted girl one by one. If he was placed in this way, he wouldn't need Jiang Xingkong to make a move. Anyone under his hand would be able to strangle him ten times or eight times with a finger. Forcibly release the six-armed troll blood in the Xuyuanzhu.

"Your strength is really not bad. Although Jiang Xingkong is too careless, but you can break Jiang Xingkong's **** armor and law body by fencing with the power of the physical body. In the end, are you walking the number of sword repairs or the gods and demons? "The girl in purple shirt asked again.

Chen Xun is bitter, thinking that your mother is so curious, can't you stop and have a good chat?

"I want to find a place to rest for two days. Are you familiar with this neighborhood?" the purple shirt woman asked.

Chen Xun could sense that Jiang Xingkong’s spiritual sense came from far away. Once he and the purple-shirted girl were alone, Jiang Xingkong might not chase him, but the thirteen black armored riders under him would never let him go. If he continues to reluctantly follow the woman in purple shirt, he doesn't need Jiang Xingkong to send someone to take action. It won't take long for him to vomit blood and die.

Chen Xun couldn't take care of hiding Li Yu again, so he could only take the girl in purple shirt to settle down in Sand Pirate Village. Z