Chapter 1527 Are They Alive?

( ) After saying that, Yin Wuhen lightly touched the Zhanhun lock, crushing the spiritual imprint of the original book, raised his hand and threw it, and threw the thing into the hands of Luo Yishan who was standing stupidly below.

"Dashan, play with it."

Holding this thing, Luo Yishan was stiff and motionless, and Yin Wuhen sighed helplessly: "This little thing is too scary. It seems that except for Xiao Jiuer, these guys need to be tempered..."

However, his sigh was swallowed up in the ups and downs of chaos.

"Activate the God Killing Formation!"

"Kuangbiao! Kuangxue! Summon Innate Ability!"

...

Knowing that Yin Wuhen was just showing weakness at the beginning, Ten Kills acted immediately. They immediately ordered the overlord Warcraft to release their innate supernatural powers, and the power surged all over their bodies, and an endless stream of terrifying power poured into the already prepared God-killing formation !

Fortunately, they never underestimated the enemy. Even if Emperor Tianchen's power is as strong as ever, what he resisted was the God-killing Formation. Can he resist these two overlord monsters? !

The thunderous words hit the hearts of the disciples of the Fighting Soul Sect so hard that the earth was cracked again!

In the blink of an eye, two behemoths covering the sky and the sun descended on one left and one on the right, and the surroundings were filled with killing aura boiling over!

In front of such a desperate scene, the shadows of Yin Wuhen and the six people are pitifully small.

Who wins and who loses, who is strong and who is weak, you know it with your knees!

However, their suzerain still didn't rush, and slowly pulled out the blood blade from his abdomen, and said in admiration: "This knife is not bad, maybe it will be useful in the future."

Mu Yan and others couldn't help protesting: "Hey, boss, can you change your little problem of being greedy for money now? When is this!"

"cannot!"

"..."

"Hehe, with such a thing, I can at least recover a little of the cost. Every time I use this thing, my heart aches."

"..."

Well, Muyan and the others don't want to pay attention to Yin Wuhen anymore, they all looked away in disgust.

Nima...

When is this, you still have the mind to discuss whether you are greedy for money or not, and whether there is a problem or not, so that you don't take their life and death seriously, is it really good? !

The disciples of the Soul Fighting Sect couldn't bear to look any further, they all looked away, and set their nostalgic eyes on the last complete building of the Soul Fighting Sect, the Sutra Pavilion.

Look!

Even the Sutra Pavilion couldn't stand the pressure and split apart...

However, it's so fragmented too neatly!

Looking at it, Han Chengyu couldn't help poking Lie Fengting beside him: "Hey, hey, look, what is that?"

Lie Fengting also suspected that he was wrong, and couldn't help but rubbed his eyes. After realizing that he was right, the corner of his mouth twitched and said: "This... seems to be some kind of weapon..."

arms? !

Luan Feng, Gu Ming, Mei Ke, and Yi Li who were standing aside and closely watching the changes in the battle situation were also stunned. They frowned and glanced at the Sutra Pavilion, their bodies stiffened by coincidence, their eyes widened, as if they had seen a ghost.

"This is……"

"Fuck!"

"No way……"

"Cough cough cough..."

...

Apparently, the four of them could bear the black iron pipe slowly coming out of the Sutra Pavilion, and they stopped in front of Lu Jiuque and Di Shifang without saying a word. Just as they were about to speak, Di Shifang Zi Yan said: "No problem, if Yin Wuhen dares to use it, he is sure."

The four of them really wanted to cry. How could they survive after using this thing? !