Paragon God Creation System

Everyone saw this engraving mark, flashing an incomparably vicissitudes of gray rays of light, and then a powerful spirit strength burst out, creating a fierce wind in the void, which made Murong Qiong’s eleven followers back. After several battles, he watched in horror that engraving mark rushed to the moon disk sword qi.

“burst!”

A crisp and familiar voice of Bai Zicheng and the others sounded from the void, and everyone’s eyes immediately stared at the whirlwind that had completely turned into gray.

Everyone saw that the moon disc sword qi was gradually swallowed by the gray whirlwind, and the faint holy martial art that made everyone look dignified disappeared instantly in the center of the whirlwind!

Rubbing!

As if a crystal-like crisp loud noise came, the violent wind sounded.

“Not good !”

When the twelve people saw this, their eyes were slightly shocked, and the original cold and arrogant face turned into a gloomy color.

I saw that when the twelve people exclaimed, the gray whirlwind broke the moon disc sword qi, and the strikes were in the sword array of the twelve people!

chi chi With a few sounds, the twelve spit out blood and fell to the ground, staring in horror at the silhouette of the black clothed boy in the void.

Zhang Chen saw Murong Qiong returning without incident. Complexion changed, said coldy: “You are not dead.”

Murong Qiong’s spirit strength moved Cheng Wushuang’s chain. Sword Artifact in his hand had burst into a powerful sword intent, transmuting more than a dozen sword qi, and beating Zhang Zhang.

“You haven’t died, how could I have died, Zhang Chen, 20 years ago, just entered the Ancient fantasy world, and you betrayed us for escape, now it’s time to pay the debts.”

Seeing Murong Qiong’s sword qi roaring, Zhang Chen coldly snorted, immediately fisting with both hands, a powerful fist burst, a faint cyan ray flashed on the huge fist, and the strikes gave out a huge fist !!

Although the strength of this fist phantom is not as horrible as the sword array, it easily dispelled Murong Qiong’s sword qi, which caused Murong Qiong’s gaze to be a little shocked. He immediately changed Sword Art and exhibited nothing to Zhang Chen. Sword Skill.

Cheng Wushuang saw the strong light-colored sword light, like a dragon, strikes down, with a weak saint martial spirit, collided with the fist shadow, and then the saint martial spirits were broken, the huge strength fluctuation, immediately let The silhouette of Murong Qiong fluttered to the ground and stood steadily, and that morning Chen also took a few steps back. The ground under his feet had cracked countless cracks.

“It seems that your strength has not grown as fast as mine over the years, my Senior Sister!”

Zhang Chenyi’s gaze swept coldly across Cheng Wushuang and the others, and suddenly he smiled, thinking that the engraving mark just now should be the rare Desolate Ancient engraving mark. Unfortunately, it is estimated that there is only one that’s all.

Just now I tried Murong Qiong’s skill. Zhang Chen only used 50% strength. He can see from Murong Qiong’s expression that Murong Qiong should have exhibited seven 8-Layer strengths. If he tried his best, he could cut Murong Qiong. kill.

“You should have received Sacred Medicine. Why not, Murong Qiong, you give me Sacred Medicine. How about I refining medicine pill for your younger brother? If your younger brother can no longer receive medicine pill, the cultivation base is estimated to be Will go backwards! “

Zhang Chen said coldy, thinking in her heart how to plot against this Murong Qiong.

“You dream! You will die today.”

Murong Qiong’s eyes flickered, and Zhang Chen hated Zhang Chen. Naturally, it was impossible for Zhang Chen to refining medicine pill for her younger brother. She was also shocked. It was unexpected that Zhang Chen’s strength was higher than her in recent years.

“Have your younger brother been hurt?”

Cheng Wushuang asked in confusion.

Murong Qiong nodded his head.

“Then I will help you refining medicine pill, this guy, let me kill him, and you kill him again, I think you should not be his opponent.”

Cheng Wushuang indifferently said, the tone is easy-going, there is no strong momentum, as if it is a trivial matter.

However, in the eyes of everyone, it sounded extremely arrogant, and even Zhang Chen couldn’t help laughing at heartily and mocking Cheng Wushuang’s arrogance.

Murong Qiong also disdains Cheng Wushuang, although she knows that Cheng Wushuang’s spirit strength is very powerful, but when it comes to one’s Battle Strength, it’s not just simple spirit strength.

Zhang Chen is almost the same as her in the Ancient fantasy world. She is a character who has survived countless lives and deaths. Where is it so easy to kill?

In the words of Cheng Wushuang, in addition to Cheng Lianxin and Mu Linglong who have watched the battle of the barren mountains, everyone believes that Cheng Wushuang is a boast shamelessly person.

“So arrogant kid, or Pill Refining Master? I was thinking, it would be nice if you could refining Super Rank’s low grade medicine pill!”

Zhang Chen laughed heartily and immediately shot. This time, he no longer stayed, using all strengths, and planned to kill Cheng Wushuang and the others as soon as possible.

Seeing Zhang Chen take another shot, the first goal was Cheng Wushuang. Mu Rongqiong’s face suddenly fused. Cheng Wushuang had Sacred Medicine in his hands. If he was killed by Zhang Chen and captured Sacred Medicine, it would be difficult.

“Be careful!”

Zhang Chen’s hand was too fast, and Murong Qiong sighed, trying to stop the sword, but it was too late.

But the next scene made her very shocking.

I saw Cheng Wushuang holding the black Sword Artifact and stabbing at the palm of the Saint Martial Spirit condensed by Zhang Chen. Although this is not the true Saint Martial Skill, the formidable power should not be underestimated.

And Cheng Wushuang’s sword qi, with no difficulty tearing the palm print, in Zhang Chen’s shocked gaze, he exhibited the Eighth Sword of Overlapping Waves Sword Qi Slash, creating a simple but innocent sword glow Under the blessing of Dragon Sovereign Inner Strength and Lingpi Metallurgical, passed through Zhang Chen’s body instantly.

Chi!

Zhang Chen stared straight at Cheng Wushuang. In his eyes, all were frightened. The last seven bleeds, a small sword wound in the throat and brows, apparently, was inserted into the body by sword glow, and was beheaded by sword qi. .

Slam! Zhang Chen’s body was lying quietly on the ground.

“Why is this person so terrifying!” Murong Qiong could not think of a teenager with only 20 Life and Death mysterious pulses, and she burst out with such a powerful Battle Strength, even if the Spirit strength is stronger than her, on Sword Dao, it is so terrifying, that sword, she felt the strength of the change to dao sword realm!

“And you guys, follow me too.”

Cheng Wushuang’s shot will naturally not show mercy. Regardless of men and women, as long as they are enemies, they will kill each sword, and each sword will die. For fourteen consecutive swords, Zhang Chen’s group will all die.

“This is the spirit skin metallurgy!”

Murong Qiong was shocked again, but Cheng Wushuang unexpectedly comprehend the strength of the Human Race.

Although the rays of light seemed faint, she knew that with just a little golden rays of light, she could play many magical effects that Secret Art and Martial Skill could not reach.

“Sorry, as soon as I noticed, I killed all of them, and said that Zhang Chen’s was abolished, but I couldn’t control it, and killed!”

After Cheng Wushuang finished killing people, he still had the old rules, he devoured the law, cleared the bodies of these people, then looked at Murong Qiong apologetically, and smiled helplessly.

Seeing this, Murong Qiong shook Liu Mei’s eyebrows silently, and his eyes were slightly dull.