Chapter 3495 Kill a Powerful

The third thousand five hundred and ninety-five chapters kill a powerful

"Boom..."

"boom!"

"call out!"

"Ouch..."

The overwhelming killing energy body bombed endlessly, Zhan Tu Lao Gui and Wu Mei Lao Ancestor were exhausted, while trying to avoid the killing energy of various forms poured from the five large five elements above the killing energy beam. The body, while still being careful to watch out for the anti-matter micro-dead light cannon of the mecha giant, and the withered demon blood blade that has disappeared from time to time, showing up from time to time, and beheaded.

There is also a corpse ancestor who is wrapped in a sea of ​​10,000 meters of corpse flames and blood, and keeps chasing and killing...

In just a few minutes, the two old guys felt that centuries had passed so long, and finally, the eyebrowless ancestor was accidentally chased by the corpse ancestor who was chasing behind him, and waved a ray of bloody corpse flames. He burned his left calf into bones on the spot.

Although with his recovery ability, he was back to normal in the blink of an eye, but the boundless pain that burned his heart still made him cry and howl, and Ye Xuan, who was outside the screaming array, felt a chill in his back.

On the contrary, the three girls, Duanmu Xiaocha, Zhao Qianru, and Xuanyuan Ziying, were beaming with delight.

Xuanyuan Ziying had been controlled by Ye Xuan not long ago, and she had released the restraint in her body and released her figure. At this moment, she had already reunited with the two girls of Duanmu Xiaocha, and she was with Ye Xuan, watching from outside the trapping and sealing formation. Have a good show.

"Wow, that's great, sister who plays with fire, work harder and bake the whole old thing that is so wretched that you can't grow eyebrows!"

"If you play it or play it, it's his worst. If you have a chance, first shave a pair of eyeballs, and then stay inside and play slowly. If it's too bad, then kill him!"

"That's right, it's fine to kill the other one first. This one has to be kept and play slowly to relieve the hatred..."

Listening to the words of the three girls outside the trapped big formation, who were so angry that they did not pay for their lives, the eyebrowless ancestor who was driven into a headless fly in the big formation was in bad shape. His situation was already unbearable, although the two hometowns Together they fled in the trapped formation, but the two were treated the same in other respects, but the ancestral corpse was always clenched behind him and shot, which has already made him dangerous.

This is clearly the painful consequence of his flirting with words. For the eyebrowless ancestor, this is definitely a very painful realization. Unfortunately, everything is too late. The terrifying existence of Buxing's main realm is staring, and his ending is already doomed.

Even if it is Qiankun Great Expert, and it is still the existence of the late Qiankun Realm, in such a situation where there is no way to escape, it is only a matter of time.

It seems that because he realized this, the eyebrowless ancestor is completely bad at this moment. He was still holding a trace of luck, but as the left calf was burned by a ray of blood-colored corpse flames shot by the corpse ancestor's shaking hand. , he finally realized the seriousness of the situation, gritted his teeth, and began to beg for mercy...

"Little friend, you and I have no grievances in the past, and no enmity in the near future. What happened today is just a misunderstanding!"

"A little misunderstanding, won't we meet in life and death?"

"Don't forget that the old man and fellow Daoist Zhantu have all made a vow not to take your life. We can't be so unscrupulous..."

"Hey, little friend, will you be relieved? If you keep pushing like this, the old man will really fall. For you, this is also a matter of harming others and not oneself. Why should we do it?"

In the face of all this, Ye Xuan didn't say anything except sneering. How could he be soft-hearted at such a time? With the ancestor Wumei and the old ghost Zhantu, it is already an endless situation!

Another ten minutes passed, and the situation of the two old guys became even more unbearable. The old ghost of Zhan Tu was not bad, the corpse ancestor did not stare at him and chased after him, just to deal with the overwhelming and indiscriminate bombardment of the killing energy body. With his cultivation in the later stage of the 15th Five-Year Realm, there is still no problem at all.

At this time, facing the tragic howls from the browless ancestors from time to time, the old ghost Zhantu seemed to have never heard of it, clenching his teeth and never paying attention.

In his opinion, this old man has committed his own sins, and he must be helpless today. He has nothing to do with the incomplete spiritual source of a desolate ancient power, and he is still flirting. There is no room for change.

What's more, there are three girls who hate him to the core, and while watching the good show, they are still cheering and derogating a few words to get down on the ground?

But that's fine, someone has to bear the grievances of the other party, and now that there is a vent, the only one who will be cheaper in the end is himself.

The only thing he wants now is that after the ancestor Wumei was tortured and killed, the grievance in the other party's heart can be lessened, and then he will pay a certain price, plus a few words of soft words and hardships, the big deal is to make an oath and never do anything with the other party. Hatred, basically it should be able to resolve today's calamity!

"Ouch..."

Just as the old ghost Zhantu was thinking about it, not far from the other side of the sealed void, the tragic howl of the eyebrowless old monster sounded again.

His figure was completely submerged by the blood-colored corpse flames wrapped around his body.

In the tragic howl, the fleshy body of the eyebrowless ancestor was continuously burned to the white bones, and new flesh and blood continued to grow, and then it was burned into bones again. Trapped in a creepy vicious circle.

"what……"

"Zhantu, you old bastard, you have been running away from the beginning to the end, and you don't care about the old man, the old man hates it..."

In the end, a scalp-numbingly long howl resounded through the void, which was accompanied by the resentful swearing of the eyebrowless ancestor, and then everything was silent.

If there is no accident, a mighty Qiankun who was cultivated in the fifteenth realm should have perished.

It was also at this time that Ye Xuan's indifferent voice finally sounded: "It doesn't matter if the body and primordial spirit are burnt out, and there is no need to keep it, but the storage magic weapon can be kept, after all, it is the great power of Qiankun. There's still a lot of good stuff..."

"exactly……"

As soon as Ye Xuan's words fell, the old ghost Zhantu, who was fleeing in embarrassment on the other side of the void, took over the conversation, and quickly said with a desire to please: "Little friend, this old man is also a powerful man, and he is also the emperor of the Heavenly War Empire. The clan elder, his net worth is much richer than that of the browless old dog, as long as the little friend likes it, all of this can be handed over to the little friend."

"In addition, there are still many treasures in the treasure house of my Heavenly War Empire. This old man can make an oath. As long as there are a large number of Daoist friends today, and no longer care about the old man's previous offenses, the old man will definitely try to lead the little friend into the Heavenly War. Go to the treasure house of imperial resources for you to choose a hundred treasures!"

During the conversation, before Ye Xuan could reply, the old guy actually ran away and made a loud oath, and it was a poisonous oath. In order to save his life in today's catastrophe, the old man obviously fought hard. .

Hearing these words, before Ye Xuan said a word, the three girls, Xuanyuan Ziying, Duanmu Xiaocha, and Zhao Qianru, who were beside him, cheered first...