"Is the boy dying? How dare you rush at us. " Wu Zun, a member of the soul destroying royal family, was surprised at Chu Tian's behavior.
Their attack is about to fall on Chutian. Chutian flies to them at this time. Almost instantly, all these attacks fall on Chutian.
The first thing that fell on Chutian was the huge soul sword, which directly fell on Chutian and penetrated through him.
Then there are other kinds of soul light penetrating through Chutian's body.
Soul attack is only aimed at the soul, not the body.
Generally speaking, if a warrior is attacked by his soul and penetrates the past directly, it means that he attacks his soul directly.
Can make the other party not dead but also disabled.
But the warrior of the soul destroying royal family did not look happy when he looked at Chutian.
They found that Chutian's soul was still there, and they didn't hurt at all.
"Can't it be that this boy has a special magic weapon?" A wuzun was surprised.
The cold and gloomy martial Saint nodded and said, "yes, there must be a special defense magic weapon. However, looking at the realm of the other side, we only stay in the realm of wuzun. Why don't we make a fuss? "
The presence of 100 wuzun heard the temperament of the cold wusheng words, all nodded at ease.
What about Chutian's special defense magic weapon?
He is just the realm of wuzun. In front of the powerful, he is still vulnerable.
After all, wusheng's physical body alone is not comparable to those in wuzun realm. Chutian dares to rush to them. As long as the wusheng with cold temperament takes the hand, Chutian will never leave safely and will not threaten them any more.
Wu Sheng, who has a cold temperament, comes to the front and looks at Chu Tian, who is about to be ready to fight.
However, he found that Chutian did not rush to them directly, but stopped not far away from them.
"Boy, you're not flattering. Since you have a special defense weapon, you can leave directly. Don't you know the strength of wusheng's body? " Wu Sheng, who has a cold temperament, looks at Chu Tian and says coldly.
"Of course, but what about that? If I want to kill you, one blow is enough. " Chutian looked at the temperament of the cold wusheng light said.
"Ha ha, you are so arrogant. How can I stand here and let you launch a blow? " Wu Sheng, who has a cold temperament, laughs.
There is always an unbridgeable gap between wuzun and wusheng. Even if Chutian is a warrior of the Shura clan and has a strong physical body, he can't do anything with his full strength.
Chutian heard each other's words, the corners of his mouth curved, "really? Then you can take it. "
After Chutian finished, without waiting for a reply, he threw the bottle out of his hand.
"What is this?"
"It's like a bottle."
"What the hell are you doing?"
"Don't worry. It's just a trick."
Wu Zunwu, who killed the soul and the family, looked at the bottle thrown by Chu Tian and talked about it one after another.
"Boy, do you think a small bottle can threaten me?" Wu Sheng, with a cold temperament, looked at Chu Tian and said with disdain.
Chutian looked at this person like an idiot, and slowly said a word: "explosion."
Just at this time, the bottle came to the cold temperament of wusheng.