Wu Po Jiuxiao

Chapter 790 Seven Killing Resolutely This person's body seemed to be covered by some kind of ye body, the muscles on his body melted crazily, and many of the dense white bones had already begun to appear. "Long Tian Xingjun?!" Cangjian Wujun roared angrily! "Ah... no, my body..." The screams started again, and the screams made everyone's scalps tingle uncontrollably...The pretty faces of several female martial arts practitioners showed There was a look of shock, it was not that they had never seen such a terrible thing, but it was the first time they had seen such a horrible situation. "Chang Tian..." The corner of the Tibetan Sword Martial Lord's mouth trembled rapidly.But Ye Fantian grabbed his body and said, "Don't go there, there is something terrible and evil covering their bodies. Once you get close, you will be in danger." Carefully touched their bodies.The shattered flesh and blood had already melted into a green ye body, and once touched, it quickly got into the body of the person who touched it.The latter quickly followed in the footsteps of their predecessors. "Hidden sword...here you are!" A cloth bag less than the size of a palm flew out of Changtian Xingjun's hand quickly.Tsk... Vitality is annihilated! !How terrifying the physical strength of the Wujun class is, and how terrifying their true energy is, but in the blink of an eye, the body of the Wujun class has turned into thick bones and become an integral part of this white mountain. "Where to go!" The eyes of the Tibetan Sword Martial Lord seemed like a roaring lion, erupting with terrifying lightning, and he waved his palm. In the palm of his hand, a full hundred-meter-long sword gang fiercely moved towards a black one. Gone in the shadows.He could see this black shadow very clearly, it was clearly shot out from Changtian Xingjun's corpse.Sigh... Breaking through the air barrier, the other party's speed was fast, like a ghost, and quickly disappeared on the White Bone Mountain. "Hmph..." With a cold snort, Jian Gang split again!Countless sword gangs tightly surrounded the black shadow and drilled into the mountain of white bones.Chi Chi Chi... "Squeak Chi Chi..." Amidst the terrifying tearing sound, a sharp voice also appeared... soon disappeared... obviously killed by the terrifying sword gang.Pa... The bag that was about to fall to the ground was firmly held by a palm!Seeing the owner of the palm, the Tibetan Sword Martial Lord's complexion completely turned livid. "Du Sheng...this doesn't seem to be yours!" This bag was the last relic of Changtian Xingjun, and the other party obviously planned to give it to him.The relationship between Changtian Xingjun and Cangjian Wujun can be described as extremely deep, and this bag, as the last relic, is of great value to Cangjian Wujun.But the evil king Du Sheng didn't seem to have the slightest abnormality. Instead, he said indifferently: "The last map is on Changtian Xingjun's body. Now I just want to see if there is the last map in this bag." "I said—put it down!" The Tibetan Sword Martial Lord roared in a low voice.The tyrannical aura of the Wujun class immediately made Du Sheng's body stiff for a while.That terrifying aura is not comparable to that of an ordinary Martial Lord.The Hidden Sword Martial Lord who cultivated in the power of the earth has a strong breath, and when he is furious, it is even more terrifying and abnormal.The evil king Du Sheng seemed to feel that his body was placed in the ten thousand year ice cave.Chapter 790 Seven Killing Resolutely This person's body seemed to be covered by some kind of ye body, the muscles on his body melted crazily, and many of the dense white bones had already begun to appear. "Long Tian Xingjun?!" Cangjian Wujun roared angrily! "Ah... no, my body..." The screams started again, and the screams made everyone's scalps tingle uncontrollably...The pretty faces of several female martial arts practitioners showed There was a look of shock, it was not that they had never seen such a terrible thing, but it was the first time they had seen such a horrible situation. "Chang Tian..." The corner of the Tibetan Sword Martial Lord's mouth trembled rapidly.But Ye Fantian grabbed his body and said, "Don't go there, there is something terrible and evil covering their bodies. Once you get close, you will be in danger." Carefully touched their bodies.The shattered flesh and blood had already melted into a green ye body, and once touched, it quickly got into the body of the person who touched it.The latter quickly followed in the footsteps of their predecessors. "Hidden sword...here you are!" A cloth bag less than the size of a palm flew out of Changtian Xingjun's hand quickly.Tsk... Vitality is annihilated! !How terrifying the physical strength of the Wujun class is, and how terrifying their true energy is, but in the blink of an eye, the body of the Wujun class has turned into thick bones and become an integral part of this white mountain. "Where to go!" The eyes of the Tibetan Sword Martial Lord seemed like a roaring lion, erupting with terrifying lightning, and he waved his palm. In the palm of his hand, a full hundred-meter-long sword gang fiercely moved towards a black one. Gone in the shadows.He could see this black shadow very clearly, it was clearly shot out from Changtian Xingjun's corpse.Sigh... Breaking through the air barrier, the other party's speed was fast, like a ghost, and quickly disappeared on the White Bone Mountain. "Hmph..." With a cold snort, Jian Gang split again!Countless sword gangs tightly surrounded the black shadow and drilled into the mountain of white bones.Chi Chi Chi... "Squeak Chi Chi..." Amidst the terrifying tearing sound, a sharp voice also appeared... soon disappeared... obviously killed by the terrifying sword gang.Pa... The bag that was about to fall to the ground was firmly held by a palm!Seeing the owner of the palm, the Tibetan Sword Martial Lord's complexion completely turned livid. "Du Sheng...this doesn't seem to be yours!" This bag was the last relic of Changtian Xingjun, and the other party obviously planned to give it to him.The relationship between Changtian Xingjun and Cangjian Wujun can be described as extremely deep, and this bag, as the last relic, is of great value to Cangjian Wujun.But the evil king Du Sheng didn't seem to have the slightest abnormality. Instead, he said indifferently: "The last map is on Changtian Xingjun's body. Now I just want to see if there is the last map in this bag." "I said—put it down!" The Tibetan Sword Martial Lord roared in a low voice.The tyrannical aura of the Wujun class immediately made Du Sheng's body stiff for a while.That terrifying aura is not comparable to that of an ordinary Martial Lord.The Hidden Sword Martial Lord who cultivated in the power of the earth has a strong breath, and when he is furious, it is even more terrifying and abnormal.The evil king Du Sheng seemed to feel that his body was placed in the ten thousand year ice cave.