Chapter 1168

"Do you think so? Wang Kun Xiao Chen could not be more familiar with the face of the shadow in front of him. Since Lianyun city opened his eyes, this face was the face Xiao Chen hated most.

"Well? You know the name of this seat? " Wang Kun looked at Xiao Chen unexpectedly, and then the woman also looked at Xiao Chen, surprised: "you know this old devil?"

"Ha ha ha, it turned out to be you, Xiao Chen. I didn't expect that you not only came to the fairyland, but also you rescued me. We are so predestined." After looking at Xiao Chen for half a sound, Wang Kun has many inexplicable memories in his mind. He laughs at Xiao Chen.

"We are predestined, because you are destined to die in my hands!" Xiao Chen pointed his sword at Wang Kun.

"Ha ha ha, if you want to kill me, you can't do it with your immortal cultivation!" Hearing the speech, Wang Kun laughed, and the dark fog in the hall was shaking, and Wang Kun's momentum was constantly improving.

"The immortals can't kill you. What about the earth immortals and the celestial immortals?" Xiao Chen calm way, at the same time in the heart of deep drink: "Xianli value all liberation upgrade system!"

With the fall of Xiao Chen's voice, the breath on his body continued to rise. The immortal, the earth immortal, and the celestial immortal did not stop until the triple immortal. All the immortal power values accumulated by Xiao Chen for such a long time were exhausted.

"Unparalleled soul of war!"

Suddenly, the breath of Xiao Chen ascended to the sixth level of Tianxian.

The woman looked at Xiao Chen's breakthrough from the immortal to the immortal. However, Wang Kun didn't have any expression. In his memory, Xiao Chen suddenly improved his strength not once or twice.

"Even if you break into the immortal, it's just a paper tiger." Wang Kun sneered.

"If it's a paper tiger, try it!" Xiao Chen said faintly. At the same time, ten thousand immortal swords appeared behind him one after another, led by the long sword made by Ling Tian Hua. A sweeping sword spirit filled the whole palace.

"The sword spirit of the swordsman's damned ladies?" Wang Kun slightly frowned, then looked at Xiao Chen: "with these not enough?"

"What about that?"

Xiao Chen said again, the red light in his left eye flashed, the sword of killing took shape, and the black flame of his right hand flashed.

Wang Kun's eyes were dignified: "the sword of killing, the fire of the nether world!"

The most profound memory is the sword of the underworld.

"Do you have a life now, but even if you shed your skin, you're going to kill it one more time." Xiao Chen, eyes full of light.

This expression, in Wang Kun's eyes, makes him more afraid.

"What's the matter with molting?" Suddenly the woman asked.

"This is their alien race, a kind of life-saving talent." Xiao Chen explained to the woman at will, including other magic powers of chameleon.

Wang Kun's face became more and more heavy: "it seems that the remnant soul of you is not simple. You know so much about my royal family. It seems that it is necessary to kill you completely here!"

The sound falls, the black fog trembles, and the strong murderous spirit makes Xiao Chen fall into the ice abyss.

"Old devil, it's no wonder that the master swordsman has killed you at the beginning, but you can come back to life. Finally, the swordsman had to drag his injured body and spend his life to seal you. It turns out that you have such talents and miracles!"

The woman said, her eyes were full of determination: "but according to the time, you should have only one life now. Then, taking advantage of this, you can be regarded as a reward for the great swordsman's re creation."

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