Text Chapter 954 Chapter 954 Interest
Chapter 954 Interest
Chen Lei did not expect that he would meet the Eight Great Kings of the Silver Soul Bandit Group so quickly. Latest and fastest update
One of the eight kings of the Gintama Bandit, he is definitely the backbone and elite of the Gintama Bandit, and the right-hand man of the leader of the Gintama Bandit.
Chen Lei believed that this one of the Eight Great Kings must have played a huge role in the murder of Qianqian County Master's father.
Now, the opportunity to take revenge for Qianqian has just appeared in front of you. Even if you can't kill the leader of the Gintama Bandit, but killing one of the eight King Kong of the Gintama Bandit can be regarded as a temporary recovery of a part of the interest.
At this time, Chen Lei also had a murderous intention in his heart, and wanted to keep one of the eight great diamonds here forever.
Chen Lei knew that this one of the Eight Great Kings was a powerhouse of the fourth floor of Emperor Wu.
In the outside world, Chen Lei could not possibly be the opponent of this fourth-layer Wudi strong man, but this is in the ancient world, suppressing the power of the soul, only the power of the flesh can be used.
Although it is said that the physical bodies of the fourth-layer powerhouses of Emperor Wu are all tyrannical to a certain extent, but now that Chen Lei has obtained the Ruyi Feng Lei Stick, he is confident that the little leader of the Silver Soul Bandit will be left behind.
The little leader of the Silver Soul Bandit Group was also extremely sensitive to killing intent, and immediately sensed the killing intent in Chen Lei's body.
This little leader was a little dazed, and he actually dared someone to show killing intent to him, he was really courting death.
"Boy, whoever comes can't save you."
At this time, the little leader of the Silver Soul Bandit Group couldn't bear it any longer and shot Chen Lei directly.
"kill!"
With a single order, several martial emperors from the Silver Soul Bandit Corps slashed directly at Chen Lei.
Without flinching, Chen Lei waved the Ruyi Feng Lei Cudgel and unfolded the Great Sage Qitian Cudgel Technique. Suddenly, the stick shadow was like a mountain, carrying an extremely terrifying energy, and it rolled over the Wudi bandits who rushed over.
These emperor-level bandits, including the bandits on the first and second floors of Emperor Wu, were instantly crushed into blood mist by a mountain of stick shadows, and they did not even scream.
And the bandits on the third floor of Emperor Wu were all blocked by the shadow of a mountain stick. They only felt that their bodies were cracked and they might collapse at any time.
The power of this set of sticks is really too tyrannical, and the Ruyifeng Lei stick is also the top-level spirit soldier, which can easily crush the stars. These three-layer martial arts powerhouses, the cultivation base on the flesh, is still difficult to improve. Resist the pressure of a mountain like a sea.
These bandits on the third floor of Emperor Wu only persisted for more than ten breaths, and they collapsed one by one. As for the primordial spirits they cultivated, they were directly wiped out by this ancient world.
This ancient world is extremely peculiar. If the primordial spirit has no physical protection, it will be directly wiped out and turned into the nourishment of this world.
At this time, only the little leader of one of the eight great diamonds on the fourth floor of Emperor Wu was still struggling to support him.
This little leader held a long sword that was as cold as autumn water. At this time, he drew down a sword beam that was as bright as the Milky Way, blocking the mountain-like coercion of stick shadows in front of him. No harm was done.
However, the long sword in this little leader's hand is getting slower and slower, and the great sage Qitian stick art wielded by Chen Lei, the power is steadily increasing, a stick is as heavy as a stick, it seems to be able to smash the world. In general, the heavy stick shadows turned into a mountain of sticks, smashing and smashing at the little leader like a head-to-head.
This little leader, with the long sword in his hand, unfolded a set of extremely delicate swordsmanship, like peeling a cocoon, countless sword threads like clouds, fog, wind and rain, surrounded by layers, laying down layer after layer of defense.
It can be seen that this little leader of the Martial Emperor level also has a very profound and profound understanding of swordsmanship.
If he could use his Martial Spirit, this Martial Emperor-level powerhouse would be absolutely terrifying.
Chen Lei could feel that this little leader of the Martial Emperor level must have a martial spirit that is inseparable from the sword. It is either a sword-type martial spirit or a divine soul weapon that incorporates swords. Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible to have such a sword technique. Profound insight.
Chen Lei could even see from the Emperor Wu that this Emperor Wu level powerhouse had already grasped a trace of the law of the sword, which was even more commendable.
However, in such an environment, it is impossible to use the power of the martial soul to let the strength of the bandit leader of the famous Martial Emperor level go to more than 70%. Although the sword is extremely profound, the power of the flesh can only be regarded as Ordinary, able to reach the standard of the general fourth-layer powerhouse of Emperor Wu, but it did not perform too amazingly.
If it is outside, this kind of physical strength is also justified, but in this strange terrain where the soul cannot be used, it is definitely a shortcoming. In front of Chen Lei, not only can he not be able to gain the upper hand, and even reluctantly Guaranteed to be difficult to do.
At this time, Chen Lei had already grasped the weakness of this Martial Emperor, so naturally he would not miss it, seize this weakness and start chasing after him.
At this time, Chen Lei, carrying the stick like the wind, the Great Sage Qitian stick technique, was smashed to the extreme by Chen Lei. Above the Ruyi Feng Lei stick, one after another electric dragon and wind dragon circling and whistling, turned into essence, all blasted towards this name. Emperor Wu.
The method Chen Lei used at this time was the most common, but also the most reliable method of defeating the enemy with force.
The weakness of this Emperor Wu is that his physical strength is too weak. Although his swordsmanship is exquisite, it cannot be sustained. However, Chen Lei's method of destroying the Great Sage Qitian's stick is as powerful as a mountain. One stick is as heavy as another. Dozens of sword threads were wiped away.
Although it was said that this Emperor Wu transported his sword like the wind and drew a string of sword threads, it was far less than the speed at which the sword threads were wiped out. After a few incense sticks, the Emperor Wu’s arm was sore, and the sword movement was slow like a snail.
At this time, the surrounding area for hundreds of miles is all a field transformed by Chen Lei's method of destroying the stick.
This field is filled with various force fields, and there are wind dragons and thunder dragons circling and whistling in the force field, making this force field even more bizarre, like a huge swamp vortex.
Such a huge swamp vortex trapped this little Martial Emperor level leader in this area, and it was impossible for him to escape.
"when!"
In the end, Chen Lei smashed it down with a stick, completely wiping out the last strand of sword silk, and smashed hard on the sword that was as cold as autumn water in the hands of this Emperor Wu.
This sword, which was as cold as autumn water, was suddenly covered with fine cracks that were as dense as spider webs.
And the little leader of the Martial Emperor level felt even more powerful, and he almost couldn't hold the sword in his hand.
"when!"
However, the Emperor Wu had not reacted yet. Chen Lei's second stick had already fallen, and it smashed onto the sword again. Suddenly, the sword covered with countless cracks instantly turned into countless fragments.
Immediately afterwards, Chen Lei's third stick fell again. This time, it smashed directly on the head of the Emperor Wu. No matter how hard the Emperor Wu's head was, it couldn't be as hard as the Yifeng Thunder Stick. A rotten watermelon, and the primordial spirit of Emperor Wu lost his physical protection, and was immediately wiped out by this ancient land.
Chen Lei took a long breath and finally recovered a little interest for Qianqian first.