Rebirth – City Cultivation

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Hundreds of meters high, the hurricane whistling, seems to be a quiet.

The seven were shrouded in black scorpion, the smoke was rolling, and the vulgar sorcerer was smashed, and then they shouted:

"Chen Beixuan, the world legend that you are invincible in the flesh, can break the sound barrier with the flesh, and then he blew Gagardan and killed the body of the Snow Wolf. But I am not the idiot of Gagardan, the soul of the Seven Spirits. The horror of law is far beyond your imagination."

"is it?"

Chen Fan faintly returned to the sentence, and then his body slightly shook, and he recovered his fist.

In the eyes of outsiders, he seems to be standing in the same place, moving without moving. But a stern slap in the sky like a sharp knife across the broken sound of steel.

It is the people of Naypyidaw, all visible to the naked eye.

A long white air passage appeared between Chen Fan and the Great Witch God. This white airway spans hundreds of meters, like the tail of a fighter jet across the sky.

"Hey!"

Among the seven souls, one of them broke out from the air, just like the locomotive that was driven by the high speed, and there were countless black sighs, and they dispersed. Between the fingers. Chen Fan has already broken a distraction with a punch and returned to the original place.

It is the respect of the great witch god, and they have not seen how Chen Fan started. Only the spiritual power is vaguely felt. Chen Fan’s speed has far exceeded the boundaries of the naked eye and reached an unmeasurable state.

“So fast? It’s more than double the speed of sound. Is this twice the speed of sound?”

The Great Witch God took a breath.

Chen Fan’s horror is even more powerful than the rumor.

However, the Seven-Soul Spiritual Method is, after all, the secret teaching principle of the Black Witch Church. The Great Witch God quickly calmed down and screamed: "Chen Beixuan, I have been practicing these seven "Yiqi Yuanshen" for decades. Looking for Ye Qingcang's revenge, can you kill it like this?"

As he said.

The distracted avatar quickly formed and formed like a left-handed god.

"I am a seven-year-old god, divided into seven kinds of yin, mantle, poisonous scorpion, evil scorpion, fire scorpion, thunder, and black scorpion. Each kind of suffocating gas has absorbed countless super-physical elements, distance seven It’s just a step away from the sacred gods. If you can kill me seven souls at the same time, you will not kill me in this life."

Seven great witches and screams at the same time.

Sure enough, Chen Fan found out.

The distraction of each great witch **** has different colors.

There are deep and deep, there are thunder and lightning, there are green fog, evil spirits and so on.

The secret teaching method of this black sorcerer's town is really earth-shattering, and at the same time combines seven kinds of suffocating qi into one. These seven avatars are like the ghosts of the seven and a half steps of the peak. It is the snow wolf king Gagardan reborn, and will be killed.

"Oh, a scorpion ant in the district, dare to call the gods? The real power of the gods, the gods are not destroyed, the avatars are hundreds of millions. One avatar is not dead, it will never fall, compared to your seven avatars, more than 10,000 times stronger ?"

Chen Fan sneered, full of disdain.

The former North Xuan Xianzun, the universe. It is the power of the gods, I don’t know how many kills, how can I be afraid of a terroir in the district?

"broken!"

Chen Fan gave a light drink and instantly broke the sound barrier.

Xiaocheng’s long-lived body, how terrifying, as the air of steel, in front of him, like crisp paper, was instantly broken. In the eyes of everyone in the underground. Chen Fan seems to have turned into a cyan Changhong that runs through the world.

And this Changhong is in the air, a fierce point, turned into six streamers.

"Hey."

In a flash, Chen Fan made six punches and simultaneously smashed six avatars. Until the seventh punch, the strength was weaker and slower. Let the great sorcerer of the Great Witch God, fleeing out.

"Damn, how is he so strong?"

At the moment, the Great Witch God is just like a sea of ​​water.

It’s terrible to have a broken voice. Chen Fan was able to make seven punches in an instant, which is equivalent to breaking the sound barrier seven times in an instant. These seven superpositions can be far more horrible than just breaking once. That huge pulling force is enough to instantly break a steel robot into pieces.

Chen Fan is still undisturbed, just a slight gasp, which represents the horrible flesh?

"Call, after all, one point."

Chen Fan shook his head slightly.

With his current ability to break seven sound barriers at the same time, it is a little hard. If it is Oleg, it is estimated that it will be blown up on the spot. But the Great Witch God has seven avatars, especially the Lord God is not dead. It is very difficult to kill him.

But this is for others, Chen Fan is different.

"What about the magic weapon, not coming yet?"

At this time, the great witch god, although quickly condensed out six avatars, was scared and scared, how dare to retain? I saw him screaming, and from the distant Montenegro, he shot seven black awns.

These seven black awns, when they were empty, were quickly taken over by the seven sorcerers of the Great Witch God.

The current black mans are originally seven different shapes of instruments.

"Quasi-spirit?"

Chen Fan’s eyes are slightly slim.

Being able to navigate the air and be flexible, has already surpassed the level of the instrument and entered the realm of the spirit. And to refine the spirit, at least it must be a congenital monk. These seven magic weapons, although not as good as the real spirits, are not far off.

"Chen Beixuan, this is my black sorcerer, the town's seven treasures passed down from generation to generation. It was made by the great witches who entered the land of the immortals. If you retreat, our hatred will be written off, otherwise. Don't blame me for not keeping my hands together?"

When the seven witches arrived, the great sorcerer's breath immediately soared and the courage grew.

Red Witch Furnace, Snake Witch, Blood Witchblade, Black Witch

An instrument that shines with aura and breath, and propels up a huge field in the air. The colorfulness of the half-empty light caused a burst of exclamations in the Nabibi.

This kind of fighting in the myths and legends is simply a means of immortality.

Chen Fanzhen’s land, Wu Ding, is also in it. He was taken over by the cellar.

"If it is a land fairy, then, if you control these seven instruments, I will also evade three points. As for the big witches in your district, but the ants are arrogant, dare to let me back?"

Chen Fan grinned and his eyes were full of contempt.

"Still!"

Seven witches and anger at the same time.

They fiercely urged the spirit, and fiercely sacrificed seven pieces of instruments, turned into seven long rainbows, flying around. Stand in a position like the Big Dipper.

"this is"

Chen Fan’s eyes glimpsed and he felt a little familiar: “Seven scorpions?”

"Haha, this is the last seven yin gods that the old witch **** created in his later years! The arranging in the Pharmacy Valley is just the prototype of the old sorcerer."

The big witch **** laughed wildly.

He violently urged the implement, and the seven Huaguang moments connected together. Seven pieces of the instrument, at the same time release the maximum power. There is a flame vacant, there is a poisonous squirt, there is a black dance, and there is a sigh.

Between that, Chen Fan was surrounded by dozens of squares and turned into a dead land.

The red smoldering furnace ejected a burning flame.

The blood witch blade turned into a **** sky, and when it was empty, it was like a flying sword.

The snake and the sorcerer are all fingers, that is, the gas of the green smoke and poisonous, the half of the sky is dyed into green, it is an elephant, and it will die.

Dingwu Ding

Seven pieces of quasi-spirit are simultaneously motivated, and the power of the power is great. In particular, in the form of the legal array, borrowing the power of heaven and earth, the power is even more than doubled.

Only the great witches and gods can be used to display such power. Otherwise, they will not be able to gather the seven strong prospects.

"Hey."

Countless black smoke and poisonous flames swept from all directions and instantly drowned Chen Fan. Seen from below, we can see that the seven energy torrents have dyed the sky in colorful colors.

The blue star where Chen Fan is located has been drowned by the flames of poison.

"Chen Beixuan lost?"

The old man in the courtyard has changed his face.

In the Nebi city, countless people who are expected to be defeated by the Black Witches are also sighing.

In the presidential palace, many generals and senior officials of the Burmese state have already celebrated. Wu Dansheng smiled and smiled: "The ancestors are not ancestors, and even Chen Beixuan, who can't stop tens of thousands of troops, is killed by his ancestors. It really is the stalwart pillar of my country!"

"That is of course, the Seven Spirits and Souls, and even the technique of my black witch town, that is, Ye Qingcang, who was in the top of the list, is not here."

Hu Zun was full of smiles.

It’s just that he hasn’t finished yet.

When I saw the Seven Miles, a sapphire voice suddenly sounded:

"cut!"

Between the bangs, the thunder blows, the sword is thunder!

Then, a golden long rainbow running through the world, shot from the array, instantly opened all the flames, poisonous fog, blood blade, black scorpion. Just like a knife and a butter, you can't stop the sword's edge by letting you block it.

"this is?"

Hu Zun’s pupils shrank and lost their voices:

"Flying sword?"

In the city of Nebi, hundreds of thousands of people also looked up and witnessed a rare scene in the world.

The golden sword of the scorpion, after opening the circle, then slammed into the red sorcerer in the gaze of the great witch.

Just listen to "hey!" a loud noise.

The quasi-spirit of the refining of the earth celestial being, the red sorcerer was actually smashed into two pieces by the golden flying sword, and even with the red-handed distraction that controlled it, it was broken. Then, the golden swords and horses did not stop, and they slammed into the snakes.

"Hey!"

In the void, it bursts with seven loud noises.

At the same time, the seven-way **** and the instrument exploded and turned into a sigh of relief.

Between the fingers, Chen Fan took out a sword and even smashed the seven gods of the Great Witch God and seven pieces of quasi-spirit. In addition to the squatting to the ground, the flying sword slightly rubbed his shoulders, and the other six pieces of the celestial refining of the quasi-spirit, in front of Guiyuan sword, like a bean curd, can not withstand a blow.

A sword is empty!

Kill the Black Witch God!

All those who saw this scene were stunned and stunned, just like witnessing myths.

"Great witch, this is dead?"

Wu Dansheng stayed in the wood chicken, he said.

Everyone was dead, and many high-ranking generals of the country, no one answered.

Ps: The third is more, the author continues to write the fourth more o (n_n) o)

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