Immortal Emperor of Ten Thousand Realms

Chapter 363: 8 Slashes by the Gust of Wind!

Chapter 363: Eighteen Slashes of the Strong Wind!
Chen Ji nodded towards Jin Xiaoxi and the old man in the golden robe, and was the first to walk out the door.

This is a deep corridor!

On both sides of the corridor, there are still many prisons.Chen Jidao: "Do you have any other clansmen here?"

The expression of the golden-robed old man suddenly darkened: "Except for the clansmen who escaped at that time and were caught here, there are only Laoji and others."

Chen Jidao: "Since there is no one else, let's rush out now!" The manic physical strength surged, like a manic bear, and rushed towards the end of the corridor. The old man in golden robe and others followed closely behind Chen Ji. Pole behind.

Just at this time, the door at the end of the tunnel was directly cracked open, and a half-step Vientiane with a heavy aura fell on Chen Ji fiercely, and roared: "Damn things, how did you escape? Stop!" The dark red brilliance in his palm stirred up.

But it was a long spear, which flew out of his hand and went straight to Chen Ji who was in the first place.

Chen Ji didn't retreat or evade, his body was like a dragon, he charged forward, his fierce fists surged up and smashed on the spear.The spear looked like mud and rocks, and was blown away with a punch.

Half-step Vientiane looked horrified.

You know, he is a half-step Vientiane-level existence.In his subconscious mind, he also believed that the people of Tianxiong tribe who were imprisoned here would not be able to recover their strength, but what happened before him made him unshakable.

At this moment, Chen Ji appeared in front of him and grabbed his chest.

boom!
Pushing this man's majestic body, he rushed out of the corridor.

Half-step Wanxiang's expression suddenly changed, and he wanted to break free from Chen Ji's grasp, but Chen Ji's strength was so great that his own strength could not be shaken at all, and could only be pushed passively.

In an instant, he had already rushed to the door of the corridor.

Circles of void ripples kept rippling.And on the outside of the door, with a bang, a burst of black brilliance shot towards the half-step Vientiane that rushed out.

Half-step Vientiane's face suddenly changed tragically.

He wanted to shout out loudly, but just as he opened his mouth, he was blown in by the violent gale, cutting off his words abruptly, and could only look at Chen Ji who was close at hand with terrified and pleading eyes.

Chen Ji grinned, and under the incomparably terrified gaze of Banbu Wanxiang, violent power burst out with a bang, and Banbu Wanxiang's body immediately collided with the oncoming jet-black brilliance.Rao even with his half-step Vientiane-level physical body, he couldn't bear such an impact.

The huge body exploded into a mass of flesh and blood, with both body and spirit annihilated and ceased to exist.

And there was a shout from a distance: "Damn it, kill your own people!"

"Aim and shoot again!"

But before the jet-black brilliance condensed again, a body with a height of tens of feet jumped out from the void, and with a bang, it stepped fiercely on the machine that condensed the jet-black brilliance.

Even if the quality of this machine is extremely powerful, it cannot stop his impact.

Amid the turbulent air waves, the machine was blown up and disappeared without a trace.It was even a few people who overcame the machine, screaming repeatedly, exploding into several balls of flesh and blood.

The eyes of the golden-cloaked old man who followed behind Chen Ji lit up: "I really didn't expect that my little friend would have such a helper. I'm a little more sure of escaping!"

After all, his vision is very strong, and he can see the foundation of his body with a single glance.

This is of course Chen Ji's ghost.

At the same time, a distraught voice, accompanied by countless sobbing horns, stirred up in this area, countless golden clouds gathered impressively, and a giant golden palm swooped down from the sky towards Guiming. He slapped it hard.

"Dare to come to Flying Fish Island to play wild, I'm getting impatient!"

Gui Ming laughed sadly, the black air waves all over his body vibrated crazily, and his aura surged again imperceptibly.

He raised his fists and met the giant golden palm.

boom!
The golden ripples and the black air waves were separated at the touch of a touch, and the destructive air waves swept away in all directions.

The dense buildings collapsed directly, and the sky was full of dust.

"Bastard!"

Amidst the violent roar, a middle-aged man in golden armor, whose cultivation had reached the second level of Vientiane, walked out of the void.The eyeballs exuding billowing golden light landed on Gui Ming's body, and he snorted heavily. During the evolution with one hand, a golden giant sword condensed impressively and came straight to Gui Ming.

Gui Ming never retreated or evaded, purple energy surged all over his body, and the hob shone brightly, and he went up to meet him.

Boom!

The sound of fierce fighting echoed in this airspace.

And in the golden cloud layer, another golden light and shadow flew out, a young man in golden armor whose strength reached the first level of Vientiane, holding Fang Tian's painted halberd, came up to Chen Ji who was standing in front of everyone.

In his eyes, with the color of hatred, he kept roaring: "Death!"

The ferocious air waves and the ground debris rolled one after another. For a while, the smoke and dust filled the air, covering people's eyes.

Chen Ji didn't wait for Fang Tian's painted halberd to fall, he paused with both feet, and the rushing figure greeted him.During the rolling of the palm, the bloody knife light collided with Fang Tian's painted halberd.

boom!
The violent impact of the two caused the void to tremble.

The quality of Fang Tian's painted halberd by the young man in golden armor is obviously lower than that of Luming Dao, with many cracks showing.

The eyes of the young man in golden armor were about to burst, and his whole body was swayed by the violent anger. A mouthful of blood spurted out and landed on Fang Tian's painted halberd. The cracks on it healed completely at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Fighting Eighteen Slashes!"

The young man in golden armor poured mana into Fang Tian's painting halberd.

The sharp blade on Fang Tian's painted halberd trembled uncontrollably, spewing out eighteen fierce blade lights, sealing off Chen Ji's eight directions of void, surrounding his body in all directions, as if locking Chen Ji in the airspace.Moreover, the power contained in each of the eighteen blades of light emitted has reached the level of the first level of Vientiane.

Eighteen paths of union, waiting for the first level of Vientiane, can only stare blankly at himself being beheaded.

The young man in golden armor laughed wildly: "It doesn't matter who you are! Once you arrive at Feiyu Island, don't even think about going out."

The old man in golden robe looked indifferent, but the people behind him couldn't calm down anymore.

The confidence that had been built just now collapsed in an instant, and they couldn't bear to see Chen Ji's tragic situation of being dismembered, and turned their heads away.

But right now.

A sound of gold and jade trembling blasted out, and the eighteen blades of light that were tightly wrapped, broke out a gap in the center, and the five-color streamers flew, expanding the gap little by little. When it was enough to accommodate a person, Chen Ji chirped softly: "If I want to go, I can go, you can't stay!"

call out!
He jumped out just now, and Lu Ming cut him down with a single slash!The bloody knife light slashed at Fang Tian's painted halberd.

(End of this chapter)

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