The giant god general reacted flexibly and smashed his fist with golden light down hard.

It was like Mount Tai was pressing against the top, and the shadow covered the sword of divine thoughts.

Chen Lang had a thought, and the sword of divine thoughts shifted the target and stabbed towards his fist.

Bang!

The air waves flew, the stone bricks and floors flew away, the walls collapsed, and a lot of dust was smashed out.

The sword of divine thought was blown out with a punch, but the golden light on the body of the giant god general also dimmed.

"After all, it is the mutual loss of energy and energy, and even magical powers are not included. I hope that the magical powers obtained by the first-grade golden elixir can be different."

Chen Lang pointed at the giant god general.

The Sword of Zanpo ignited a red flame stream and shot out like an arrow.

Mosak wanted to block it, and the giant god general fisted out together, and the golden light protected his body.

But the Zanpo Sword shattered the golden light, swam freely on the fist made of Sanxuan True Fire, and rushed towards Mosak.

Mossack's face was ferocious and he squeezed his magic power at the limit.

Layers of barriers emerged, but they were useless at all. The sword of Zanpo easily broke through, and the sword edge hit Mosak's head.

Shoot him to death directly.

The giant god disappeared, and Mosak's corpse fell from mid-air.

One-armed hero Chen Lang and Chen Yang exchanged positions, and he appeared in the underground space opened up in the wilderness.

Chen Yang appeared in the realm of the dead that began to dissipate.

The moment he saw Mosak's corpse, he quickly stepped forward, pulled off the storage ring and put it on his hand.

A ray of inspiration disappeared into the body, and the brain marrow was refining progress soared, and the blocked meridians were washed away one by one.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Yang's cultivation level had reached the peak of the Yuanjing of Heaven and Earth, and his cultivation level was still growing.

Wang Che changed his position and Chen Lang reappeared here.

Chen Yang has returned to the underground space in the wilderness and has begun to break through the marrow washing into frost.

The surging true qi surging through the meridians, transforming special substances and fusion with the spinal cord fluid, giving the spinal cord fluid a tendency to develop towards a solid state.

Chen Yang ignored him a lot and focused on letting the true qi flow through the meridians and transforming more special substances.

The cultivation provided by the Golden Pill Soul is constantly coming. Chen Yang does not lack true qi, so he can operate beyond his limits, even if the meridians are damaged, and he can recover in the next moment.

The progress of marrow washing into cream is rapidly improving.

In Mirror City, the realm of the dead disappeared, and the one-armed hero Chen Lang carried the ashes sword and looked at the gloomy old man who suddenly appeared in front of him and smiled: "I guess you are Xu Fusheng."

Is there anything to advise?"

Xu Fusheng glanced at Mosak's body and knew how he died at first glance.

His eyes fell on Chen Langkong's empty left sleeve, which was swaying in the wind.

"After understanding this self-harm sword intent, being able to survive until now, is even more rare than that of an ancient divine beast."

Xu Fusheng said lightly, and Chen Lang suddenly realized that he could not move.

As if you know Chen Lang’s thoughts, Xu Fusheng said indifferently: “If you dare to scatter in my territory, you must be prepared for life and death. Your only chance to commit suicide has been missed.

Now, let me see your motivation for doing these things.”

Xu Fusheng leaned out his hand, and Chen Lang flew to Xu Fusheng uncontrollably.

Although his body could not move, his words were unobstructed.

"Is that true? Then you have to ask this senior if you agree or not."

Chen Lang said, immediately awakening the forced sleeping soul splitting soul.

The brilliant galaxy radiant from the starry mother core embedded in the hilt of the sword disappeared, a deep purple pupil opened, and a powerful wave spread out.

"Hmm? Who are you? What about those two little guys? Hey, you actually have the authority to my sword."

His nymphs trembled, and he easily broke the deadlock that made Chen Lang unable to move.

The soul splitting soul immediately saw the old Yuanying monster who showed a look of surprise in front of him.

"This will really cause me trouble. I am just a wisp of soul splitting my soul, but I can't beat the Nascent Soul."

Even though he said so, the soul splitting of the soul was not nervous at all.

Chen Lang smiled and sent a message: "I am the clone of the original body, so it's okay to die here. I just want my senior to help me and severely hurt this old monster."

"Oh? How dare you say such a crazy word in just Jindan cultivation?

Let me see... Kill me the sword intent? Isn't this the female cultivator? And although you have reached the golden elixir, why does this golden elixir seem a bit strange? The second-grade golden elixir should have condensed two magical powers, and no one is there.

There are too many strange things. Are young people's methods so rich now?

I'm afraid I can't keep up with the times.

But since you can awaken me and not be affected by my consciousness, I can really help you.

But I have a condition.”

"Senior, tell me."

"Go to the Demon City and look for a creature named Gu Qingmu."

“Dare you ask it?”

"Hehe...is one of my soul-sharing."

"Dare you ask about the name of the senior?"

"Just call me Senior Gu for the time being, just have a surname."

"How to get to the Demon City?"

"Well, no hurry."

The communication between one person and one soul seems complicated, but in fact it only takes one breath.

Xu Fusheng's eyes froze and he said in a deep voice: "The soul of the soul?"

He was surprised again: "It just so happened that I was missing the road ahead, and this wisp of the soul can solve most of my doubts."

The soul's soul splitting sound came out: "What an irrespectful junior, I have to let you learn a lesson."

Xu Fusheng laughed: "Senior, since he only has a wisp of soul left and is still staying on the spiritual treasure, if he is a cultivator of his generation, I will run away from him. But even if he is blessed by his senior, what can he do to me?"

"Ha...boy, show him how powerful you are."

Chen Lang was speechless and cut my sword intent into the sky.

Xu Fusheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and the Mirror Magic City Formation suppressed.

The soul splitting soul snorted coldly and resisted the pressure.

Kill my sword intent and kill the pole!

Kill my sword intent and soul!

Kill me sword intent and cut the formation!

All six souls are cut off, all three souls are destroyed, and vitality is cut off.

Six swords of the soul-killing swords solidified, and three were engraved with fetal light, refreshing spirit, and secluded spirit.

Chen Lang's health limit dropped to 1%, and his vitality turned into countless shattered small swords, spreading around him, forming a formation to kill me.

Chen Lang's body dissipated, and only one sentence echoed: "These things are left to Senior Gu for use."

"Boy is on the way."

The soul splitting controls the Ashes Sword and absorbs all the nine swords that Chen Lang has exchanged for his life into it, and even the countless shattered small swords were not spared.

The interval is only a short moment.

The soul splitting of the soul has been swallowed up all the whale.

"After all, two-part fullness is not a magical power. If you don't touch the rules, you can fill the energy gap, but it tastes good."

Xu Fusheng pointed out with a point, and the huge pressure pressed the weight of the Ashes Sword to dozens of tons, making the Sword fit tightly on the ground.

"Senior is too arrogant, so let me study it."

"Ha... Junior arrogance."

The soul splitting soul chuckled, the Ashes Sword ignored the heavy pressure and floated up, and an illusory palm held the hilt of the sword.
Chapter completed!