Fang Chengjin has never heard of it.

There's a spirit in the gun. It's normal.

After all, spiritualism.

But the spear spirit in the case of no master to use, even the power of the outbreak is no less than the peak of the Daoyuan realm, which is really a bit of a mystery.

The only explanation is that the spear spirit is a dead soul of Jiuyou!

Such a treasure, though he wants to win.

But according to the present situation, don't say to take down, even the uniform is not necessarily ah!

"Damn it!"

As soon as his words fell, he felt the darkness devouring.

Even flames.

It seems to be the flame of the world's most shady place, without the blazing heat of flame, only the cold of death.

His face suddenly turned pale.

Endless darkness obscured his sight.

He even found a figure in front of him in the black fog.

The body is extremely huge, covered with black flame, with a long gun in hand, and a circle of skeletons around his waist.

The supreme posture, as if looking down at Fang Chengjin.

Fang Chengjin is frightened.

The body condensed by the black fog is the spirit of the gun!

The spear spirit has no substance, but the breath and the feeling far exceed the strength of emperor Zunjing.

Everything is true!

He even thought that as long as this nine you strong one's eyes, can let his spirit all perish!

We should know that this kind of power is the existence of shaking the heaven and earth. It is beyond the mortal world, and even reincarnation can not be limited. Why do you stay in the spear.

Now it's under the control of a little boy in the Holy Land!

This can't be explained by any logic!

At this moment, his mind was in a state of complete disorder.

The black fog was too thick for him to see ye Chen.

But ye Chen's eyes do not know why they can penetrate the thick black fog and see everything clearly.

Naturally, he found the figure condensed in the black fog.

The figure gradually becomes substantial.

It's a great power!

The breath of power is daunting.

But this breath is totally different from the great energy of the samsara cemetery.

Very familiar.

Very familiar.

It's like blood from the body.

At the thought of this, ye Chen was shocked and shook his head in a hurry: "impossible."

He and Jiuyou sky killing gun have not met, how can they have the same blood.

However, he suddenly thought that ye Lingtian called himself the master of the temple. The family had been waiting for him for generations, and he was also guarding the Jiuyou sky killing gun.

Is there really a connection between the two?

In other words, is Jiuyou sky killing gun waiting for himself?

A thousand thoughts flashed through his mind.

His blood and spiritual roots have not been determined yet.

Kunlun void can not be tested. It can only be regarded as ordinary root and waste root.

But the great powers of the samsara cemetery emphasize again and again the particularity of their own blood.

Ye Chen seems to feel that the Jiuyou sky killing gun is the clue of blood origin!

At the same time, Fang Chengjin's side.

There's no end to it.

Fang Chengjin was scared to the ground.

"You You don't come here! Why help that kid! Go away

His eyes were frightened, he wanted to release his whole body Qi, but found that the black fog like vines had swept.

It's all over his body.

It's shrinking.

There's blood spilling out.

"Go away!"

Fang Chengjin vomited out a mouthful of blood essence, his eyes were red, and he cried madly.

But his power was limited.

At this time, he was like a man without any accomplishments!

How can we have the possibility of a World War I in the face of the most powerful?

The nine you da Neng looked at Fang Chengjin with great interest and said, "do you dare to kill the person I have identified? Do you know the origin of this son? "

The thunder was rolling and the sound was in the ear.

Fang Chengjin's ears seemed to burst and blood flowed.

"I What I don't know, my Lord, I didn't mean to. It's all ziweizong. I'm just an elder of ziweizong. Please calm down. "

Nine you big can wave sleeve, five fingers a grip: "hum! What does ziweizong mean in my eyes? Even if you come to me, you must kneel down and submit to me. Why don't you kneel down? "

Another word, Fang Chengjin's eyes and nose shed blood.

The power of supremacy is beyond doubt!

"Pooh

Fang Chengjin spits out a mouthful of blood again!

But when he came to his senses, he thought of something.

Taoist Ziwei!This is the one who created ziweizong!

The founder of the school!

The leader and even the supreme elder all have to respect, but such a person should kneel down in front of the sword spirit!

He didn't believe it, and he couldn't believe it.

Why does such a top figure become a sword spirit.

Before he retreats from the shock, Jiuyou can gently wave his arm.

The black atomization is sword Qi, and it goes crazy towards Fang Chengjin.

Fang Chengjin's body is pierced instantly!

Everything around seems to turn into a sea of blood, into hell! The dead are crying!

"My Lord, spare your life, I will be the servant of that boy!"

This is Fang Chengjin's last hope.

Unexpectedly, that nine you can sneer: "servant? You deserve it if you are just a waste at the top of the source world! Die

The sea of blood seems to be turned into a giant beast, directly devouring Fang Chengjin's body.

A burst of thunder shook the sky.

The wind howls past, where is Fang Chengjin's body in the world!

Not even the broken bones.

There is no way to retreat from the sky and the earth!

At the same time, when the barrier is broken, there will be no challenge!

The plate jade pendant suspended in the air is also cracked, and the brilliance disappears and is very dim.

It landed on the ground.

Black fog disappeared, nine you can see ye Chen.

Ye Chen's eyebrows are flashing a dim light.

There was a broad smile on the corner of his mouth.

"If you read about it, you can see the youth standing on the earth from afar."

"The supreme demon lord, control reincarnation, read burning the sky, read to burn the sky!"

"When you really set foot on this path of blood, you will achieve the supreme summit, and the universe will dominate you. Ha ha..."

With that, Jiuyou can finally turn into a spear spirit and drill into the Jiuyou sky killing gun.

The black fog was gone completely.

Everything returned to calm.

Nine you kill the sky gun slowly fall, ye Chen spread out his hand, hold.

He looked at the thing in his hand and was surprised.

Because the spear was completely dim, as if damaged, the fury of the past had disappeared.

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