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Chapter 530

“How is it possible!? Where is the spiritual realm powerhouse from…”.

But just when Fang Chen casually ordered the death penalty to the imperial Poison Master.

The Emperor’s Imperial Poison Master over there has an incredible expression on his face.

Exclaimed.

Wonderland is already a watershed in martial arts practice.

At this level, if you want to fall easily, you can only rely on super high-tech means.

The human sea tactics are completely useless at this level.

What’s more, a higher-level spiritual realm powerhouse.

A strong spiritual realm is undoubtedly a transformation of martial arts practice.

With this level of existence, even thermal weapons are difficult to kill.

Known Chinese spiritual realm powerhouse.

It’s just that few.

Except for Huang Bufan, the first person in China’s martial arts, there are only a few strong spiritual realms.

Not to mention being able to be active in front of the world.

Although the owner of the Nine Heavens Xunxian Pavilion is also considered one.

But most of China’s spiritual realm powerhouses are also similar to that old woman.

I don’t know the world well, I’m old, and I don’t know whether he is alive or dead.

Those who are active in the public’s field of vision are just a Huang Bufan…

Moreover, this timeline.

Those Orientals also thought that Huang Bufan had been killed long ago…

“Impossible, it must be the trick you used to get out of your eyes, kid, don’t think I’ll be afraid of you…”.

Zhao Yun completely crushed the Imperial Poison Master in terms of aura.

This made the latter feel a little unbelievable while the storm was set off in his heart.

This is impossible!

This breath and fluctuation is the peak of the spiritual realm.

It is only one step away from the legendary holy realm, separated by a wall.

This level of existence is definitely not an unknown person, how could he have not heard of it?

But Fang Chen didn’t bother to care what this guy thought.

After he gave the order just now, the ghost summoned by Zhao Yun’s will has already rushed over.

“Bailong Defensive Heaven Jue; Dragon Fights Eight Desolations!”.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

It was like a long horn blowing.

Zhao Yun’s aura was even greater, and he appeared directly in front of the imperial Poison Master.

The spear stabbed out fiercely.

Eight energies sprang out from the ground.

“what!?”.

Just now, the imperial poison master was still questioning Fang Chen’s thoughts and vanished in an instant.

This…this is the damn spiritual powerhouse!

This is a living spiritual peak powerhouse!

The imperial poisonous master clenched his teeth;

“The mandala thorns towards the sky!”.

The moment the blood giant sword collided with the gentian silver spear.

Zhao Yun snorted coldly;

“die!”.

In the next moment, the Poison Master who just thought he could barely evenly matched was the sight of his eye sockets cracked.

In addition, eight dragon shadows fell into the long spear in Zhao Yun Xuying’s hands at the same time.

Every time a dragon shadow is injected.

Zhao Yun’s offensive is fierce.

The moment that the eight dragon shadows that drilled out of the ground all disappeared.

This imperial poison master felt the real threat from death.

“Bailong shakes the sky, you…you are Zhao Yun, a general of the Three Kingdoms of China, Zhao Yun…”.

He pulled away frantically and backed away.

However, how could Zhao Yun give him such a chance to throw a shot directly into the air, engulfing the dragon shadow with eight crosses, his strength and domineering unparalleled.

The air was blasted with harsh rubbing noises.

“Chonglou clone!”.

Seeing Zhao Yun chasing after victory, gaining power and not forgiving.

Thousands of spears were followed.

At this moment, the imperial poison master was completely panicked!

General Zhao Yun, a generation of Wudi.

Not only is China’s famous existence, but also the god of war who makes all the people of the “Great Taijun Empire” fearful!

A layer of light film separated from the poison master.

Turned into two identical figures, even the shape, dress, and even the breath are exactly the same.

The two figures separated directly and fled in two different directions.

Fang Chen’s expression changed;

“This guy actually has this method…”.

But over there, Zhao Yun did not pursue any more, instead thrusting his spear directly into the ground;

“The white dragon fights the sky, the dragon of the sky!”.

boom–

Zhao Yun’s figure directly rose into the air, at this moment as if a white light swept him against him.

The target locked in an open place on the ground.

The poison master who had just fled away, hiding in the ground was full of horror.

“Damn, how did Zhao Yun see this…”.

The Poison Master had no time to consider what method Fang Chen had used, and he awakened Zhao Yun to use it for him.

All he was thinking about now was how to escape from the super martial arts powerhouse at the pinnacle of the spiritual realm.

The Chonglou clone was actually one of his life-saving methods.

At first glance.

Perhaps most people would think that one of these two paths must be the real body.

But it’s not the case, these two clones are all fakes.

His own body is hiding.

When the Poison Master was young, he did not know how many times he avoided the enemy’s pursuit by this trick.

Let him escape from the dead.

But now, in front of China Wudi Zhao Yun.

Such a clumsy method.

It is as innocent as a child playing with a mobile phone in class.

The teacher is not blind. On the tall podium, the behavior of dozens of children in the class can be seen clearly.

And Zhao Yun is not blind.

You can almost see where the Poison Master’s body is hiding at a glance.

“ended!”.

The spear slammed down.

At this moment, the poison master felt that his heartbeat had stagnated, and he gritted his teeth abruptly;

“Wu Dilu! Fang Chen, it turns out that you are the master of the legendary Wu Dilu…no wonder.”

Hear this roar.

Fang Chen’s heart for the poison master’s intent to kill was even higher.

Since this guy recognized himself as the master of Wudilu, it was even more difficult to keep him.

Otherwise, once the news is released, Fang Chen will probably spend the rest of his life avoiding pursuit.

At this point, Fang Chen resisted the backlash.

Continue to act as a tool man.

From Shuangyin, a steady stream of true energy was drawn and input into the record of Emperor Nawu.

To ensure that Zhao Yun will not be weak.

But at the moment when the Poison Master’s eyes were falling, suddenly the Poison Master screamed;

“Fang draw nine…”.

Fang Chen’s eyes stopped when he said this.

Only a blood-clothed figure not far away was summoned by the poison master.

Father! ?

Seeing Fang Huajiu, Fang Chen quickly patted the Wu Dilu in his hand;

“General Zhao Yun, stop…”.

The bastard Poison Master actually wanted Fang Huajiu to act as a meat shield for him to block this fatal blow!

But it was too late. Looking at the posture, his father was about to be injured first.

Fang Chen’s eyes were about to split, he couldn’t let Zhao Yun hurt his father, he slapped his chest directly, and spouted blood;

“Scatter!”.

Zhao Yun’s light and shadow people were in the air, suddenly turning into a wisp of breeze and disappearing.

That fierce spear is also on the verge of a dead end.

When he almost fell on Fang Huajiu, he suddenly turned into a mottled mass of innocent light and disappeared.

puff.

After forcibly dispelling Zhao Yun, Fang Chen’s impact and counter-shock force were not unbelievable. Fang Chen’s mouth and nose were bleeding, apparently he was seriously injured.

Moreover, this time, he missed the best opportunity to kill the Emperor and Poison Master that day…

PS; I haven’t created a reply link for “Outside the Heavenly Spirit (2)”, I will find it later, and then I can check it by replying to the Spirit King or the Lord of Changquan