v2 Chapter 3： Extinction

oom!

In the eyes of the ancestor's unbelievable tomorrow night, the sword energy condensed by his mana was chopped in an instant. If he did not sacrifice a defensive magic weapon in time, I am afraid that he will be hurt by that small sword at this moment!

"High-end Danbao!" In his unwilling roar, his figure was like a ball, and he was severely chopped into the black gas by the giant sword. W) W>. } 8) 1) YW. Com

Xiao Chen's mouth also spit a large mouth of blood instantly, and his breath weakened instantly, but his eyes were cold and ruthless, and the light of his work was so great that the fighting spirit rose up, making his blood completely hot.

Today, he is going to destroy Jin Dan!

"Little bastard, my ancestor I will kill you!"

The roar of the ancestors of the Ming Dynasty came out of the black gas, and was repulsed by Xiao Chen stiffly, making him endlessly ashamed. The dignified monk Jin Dan was actually made by a junior monk who had never built a foundation. So embarrassed, if the matter spreads out, he will be laughed at and ridiculed.

In the roar, the ancestor of the Ming Dynasty was like a furious lion. Under the murderous action of Sen Han outside, he actually condensed a piece of ice from the air and floated slowly around him.

He took a step out of black gas and had time to breathe in the air. Xiao Chen was cut again with a sword.

"The boy is looking for death!" The ancestor was ready for this night's night. When Xiao Chen shot, he was holding the defensive magic weapon, his body flashed, and he was ready to rush out.

"Go back!" Xiao Chen's eyes were full of quiet and cold colors, and he drank a low voice. The volume of the high-end Danbao actually expanded again to reach the length of four feet, and its power was even better.

boom!

There was a loud noise, Xiao Chen snorted, and blood spewed out within Qiqiao, and his face became bloodless. There was a squeaking noise in his body, and the blue shirt on his body was soaked with blood. Although the high-end Danbao was powerful, Xiao Chen and the ancestor of Mingxiao were far from each other. The power of the shock was enough to make him instantly injured.

"Xiao Chen, my husband will kill you!"

The ancestor flashed a little panic in the eyes of tomorrow night, but his body flew uncontrollably backwards and was thrown into the black air mass again.

The black mist produced after the poisonous beast burst was extremely strange. Although he closed his breath, the black gas was stuck on his external spiritual shield and madly drilled into it. Inhaling a little, the mana movement in the body was a little bit slower, and finally he felt panic.

At this moment, his initial revision of Jin Dan is that under the action of this poison beast, his skill will be about 40%. If he continues to inhale, the consequences will be disastrous!

"You need to leave this black gas, otherwise the consequences are unthinkable!" The ancestors of Ming Dynasty flashed a bit of madness in the eyes of the ancestors, who could cultivate to the level of the Jindan realm, their minds must be extremely keen, and there was a plan between breathing!

He took the defensive magic weapon with his backhand, a bit of reluctance flashed in his eyes, and then raised his hand and threw it out!

"Sulfur Shield, burst me!"

The moment the shield emerged from the dark air, there was a sudden burst of force fluctuations, and then it exploded.

The power generated by a magic weapon's self-explosion is enough to easily kill any monk during the Jin Dan period. Xiao Chen's pupils contracted violently. The mana in the body did not hesitate to flood the Dan Bao crazy, and then fell down crazy.

Rumble!

Rumble!

There was a loud noise, and dramatic force fluctuations even spread hundreds of miles away. Here more than two hundred miles in the east, a thin old man in the air was taking a young girl behind him to bury his head in the road, but suddenly the old man looked up instantly, showing a bit of horror in his eyes. When she had any reaction, she fled to the distance with a flash of madness, and at the same time she sweated coldly in her heart, cursing: "The two monks of Jindan ran out all day and worked hard. This is not the level of cultivation in North China. Very low, why is this Jindan monk so common today! "

In the scolding, the two fled away and fled to the distance!

Crackling!

Crackling!

Crackling!

Xiao Chen's body flew backward in an instant, and several blood swords appeared on her body. The breath in the body dropped to a trough in an instant, as if it would completely dissipate in the next moment.

On the edge of dark air, the ancestor of the Ming Dynasty was sinking in water, his face was pale, and blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth. The magic weapon connected to the mind was forced to explode, and his consciousness was also wounded lightly!

"Little bastard, you can drive your ancestor to the situation you are today. You are proud of yourself!" The ancestor of tomorrow night flashed a bit of cruel meaning, sneer: "But the price is that the ancestor I decided not to kill you, I Take your Yuanshen out of the seal and treasure it, and burn it with the flames day and night, so that you will live in pain forever and ever! "

The new hatred exploded together. Looking at Xiao Chen, who was angry with the hair, the ancestor raised his hand next to his head and took a picture of him at the top of the head.

As soon as his big hand fell, Xiao Chen, who was originally full of despair, flashed a light in his eyes instantly, then fists left and right, and fell violently to the ancestor's chest tomorrow night. At the same time, a sharp sword of Geng Jin burst out from the ring in that hand!

Some ridicule flashed in the eyes of the ancestor of tomorrow night. Since he dared to come over, he was naturally fully prepared.

"Huh! I still want to kill the ancestors so far, let me die!" A change in his hands, a boxy magic weapon, fell suddenly.

According to the two sides, before Xiao Chen's fist fell on the ancestor of Mingxiao, his head would be smashed into a smash. The corner of the latter's mouth showed a sneer, and it seemed that Xiao Chen's head had collapsed and his soul was flying away.

puff!

The eyes of the ancestors of tomorrow night were a little dull, and some were looking at the hole in the chest that was an inch in size. Two sounds in his mouth brought out a lot of blood, and his eyes quickly disappeared.

At this moment, Xiao Chen's outer layer of black shield was slowly cracking, and at the same time, the jade on her waist was turned into powder.

At this moment, the ancestor of Ming Dynasty suddenly floated a slightly illusive figure with a size of one foot above his head. It was the spirit in the body. He glanced at Xiao Chen with a resentful scream and fled directly to the distance.

Xiao Chen's eyes flashed cold, and he tried his best to get the treasure out before killing the old ghost. Naturally, he wouldn't let him turn around at all! With a shot on the waist storage bag, a flash of light passed by, and he went straight to the ancestor of the Ming Dynasty ancestor!

"The Primordial Devour!"

Xiao Chen's tactics were shot continuously, and the body was exposed in the black light, which was the Shura bone obtained in the land of the seal. With the release of the tactics, the original skeleton was a few inches in size, but it turned into an adult size in a moment, and the speed was extremely fast. The breathing room fell behind the ancestor of the Ming Dynasty ancestor, and a pair of bones popped up. Wu Guang, hold it firmly in his hands.

That Wuguang seemed to be hurting Yuan Shen very much, and the ancestor Yuan Shen of the Ming Dynasty kept wailing, and his breath went down quickly.

When Xiao Chen's heart moved, Shura Bone returned to him in an instant.