Shenfu Danzun

Chapter 545 Water of Fairy Lake
The faces of the four major families and the eight powerhouses suddenly became extremely ugly. After all, they were also the top group of figures in the Xuanyuan Dynasty, but they were so embarrassed by one person today. What made them even more annoyed was that this person shot The reason turned out to be just to save the life of the next Nascent Soul female cultivator!

"Damn it, his reflexes are too much, it's almost like a divine help!" Everyone gritted their teeth tightly and stared at Zhang Kun, only to see that Zhang Kun was becoming more and more accustomed to their attack methods. The speed has not been seen at all, and there is no injury on his body anymore. Even an attack with a huge range can hardly wipe the corner of his clothes!

Even, he started to fight back!

"Let you have a taste now!" The corners of Zhang Kun's mouth curled up slightly, and Zhang Kun's face was still handsome and delicate at the moment.But the expression on his face was so cold and terrifying, like a vengeful demon king who came out of hell!
In the shocking eyes of everyone, Zhang Kun sketched out a force, and the unparalleled vitality of heaven and earth gathered. Under the guidance of Zhang Kun, it turned into a wandering dragon. Everyone's eardrums, the long dragon flew directly towards the old man Fuchen with an incomparable momentum!

The air shattered like brittle paper, and the bursting flames of the dragon's breath filled the entire space. The earth suddenly became scorched, and the water vapor in the air was instantly evaporated!
"What?" Fuchen's complexion changed wildly, and he quickly used his gray vitality to block it, only to see thunder clouds flickering, and thunder flashes, facing the terrifying dragon's breath, a violent explosion instantly resounded, and the entire space was shaken. As if shaking, a cloud ring suddenly rose between the two of them!
But how strong is Zhang Kun with the protection of vitality?The whole long dragon seemed to be solid, comparable to the appearance of a real dragon. Everyone was shocked and couldn't help but bow their heads in submission. They saw the wandering dragon soaring among the thunder clouds, and swallowed the thunder calamity into its mouth!
"No, how is it possible? I have cultivated Lei Yuan for nearly a hundred years, and I will be killed by him!" The old man turned pale with fright, and suddenly a sense of powerlessness surged up. Before he could react, a figure broke through the other The strong man's blockade and siege directly killed him in front of his eyes, and he swung the divine sword in his hand, just a simple slash!
That Fuchen old Taoist has practiced for a hundred years, and he has already cultivated a certain kind of Taoist body. His whole body is indestructible, even if the Taoist and spiritual weapons are bombarded on it, it is impossible to be broken, but at this moment, he was directly cut by Zhang Kun's sword Come on, turn into thousands of pieces!

"Damn it!" Even though his body was reduced to slag, the consciousness of the old Taoist Fuchen still exists. He controls thousands of pieces to fly far away, trying to reunite and resurrect in the distant sky. However, Zhang Kun might give him this opportunity. He stretched out his hand to control the dragon, and the long dragon soared away in an instant, swallowing those fragments into its mouth, and dissipated invisible!

"The powerhouses of Huashen have already been able to get out of their bodies. If they don't wipe out their souls, they won't be considered a complete kill!" A cold light flashed in Zhang Kun's eyes. He turned around and looked at the other seven powerhouses in front of him. , sneered with his hands behind his back, beside him, a dead leaf fell without wind.

The veteran Fuchen, the powerhouse who transforms the gods, fell today!

"The strong man in Shanshe is dead." The silver-haired old woman's face was ugly. The battle has been going on until now, and it has not passed a quarter of an hour. There are tens of millions of rounds in the battle of the gods. The speed is so fast, and now the old man Fuchen It turned out to be dead!

"Practice for a hundred years, and die in an instant!" Everyone was so frightened that their faces were pale, and they stared at Zhang Kun, the killing intent in their eyes was extremely intense.

"You are so strong that you can even kill one of us, but you really think you can go against the sky. After all, you are only one person, and consumption will consume you to death!" The blood-eyed man looked at Zhang Kun coldly, holding The dagger flew out, turning into thousands of blood lights in mid-air!
Every ray of blood light carries the real power of transforming gods. A random ray can crush the so-called emperor of Zhang Kun's world into pieces. If such an offensive comes there, an empire will be destroyed. Destroyed in an instant, replaced by a bottomless crack!

"This is the blood demon skill. In order to practice this skill, the blood-eyed man must have consumed the hearts and souls of tens of thousands of boys and girls!" Luo Baiwei was so frightened that she sat on the ground with her beautiful legs stretched out, her hands covering her heart. , little heart pounding!

"Hahaha, just enjoy the taste of being cursed by that venom!" The blood-eyed man sneered. That is the resentment of tens of thousands of boys and girls. Once it is contaminated, it will be difficult to escape bad luck in this life!

"Boom, boom, boom!" I saw that the blood glow of the blood demon art changed into countless chains and locked Zhang Kun tightly in a cage. Endless negative emotions filled the blood-colored space, turning into strands of different energies, which violently clashed and agitated, reaching Zhang Kun's thoughts!

Zhang Kun's face changed slightly. Even if he had the perfect mind, he was definitely not comparable to the terrifying curse of the Huashen powerhouse. Moreover, he found that his evasion and protection were difficult to work. No matter where he hid, the A terrifying force of resentment seemed to have locked onto his soul, rushing straight at him!

"Hahaha, it's up to you what to do now!" Seeing that Zhang Kun was trapped in the cage of the bloody chains, everyone burst into laughter and gave the blood-eyed man a thumbs up.

"It's your Feng Shaoge's treacherous and changeable methods that make it difficult for that kid to escape!"

The blood-eyed man smiled lightly and said, "Hmph, this trick of mine is a bottom-of-the-box method, and every time I use it, it consumes a lot of energy. If I want to use it again, I will spend several years searching for the heart and blood of that virgin boy and girl." .”

"It's worth it to kill him, but it's a pity that old Taoist Fuchen is dead. I have to wait to open the treasure!" Waiting for someone to climb to the top of Kongzhi Temple, it's a pity that the young man who came took the life of one of them instead!

"Even if this kid is hacked into pieces, it's not enough to relieve my hatred!" The old Taoist who held the mirror clenched his fists, his eyes widened with anger. The one who was killed was his senior brother Fuchen. He wished he could put Zhang Kunling to death!
"Hmph, there's this girl here, kill her!" The silver-haired old woman showed a cold smile, and walked towards Luo Baiwei step by step. They were convinced that Zhang Kun had died under Xue Tong's means!

"You can't kill him," Luo Baiwei's big watery eyes were full of fear, and she said with a try attitude: "Zhang Kun is the descendant, the messenger of the fairy world, you can't kill him!"

Everyone froze for a moment, paused, and then laughed wildly: "Hahahaha, is there such a weak descendant? Stop joking, go to hell!"

Luo Baiwei closed her eyes in despair, and two lines of tears flowed down her beautiful face.

"Zhang Kun, although I haven't known you for long, the journey with you is very interesting. Although I die here, I don't regret it!" Luo Baiwei sighed quietly.

"No matter what you say, that kid can't hear it anymore!" The silver-haired old woman laughed wildly, her withered voice was extremely unpleasant.

But Zhang Kun still has his hole cards.

The moment Zhang Kun was bound by the bloody chains, a spiritual spring appeared in his palm, which was the water of the fairy lake in the mirror domain. The mirror domain allowed Zhang Kun to bring a bottle of fairy lake water into it. Now Zhang Kun has used a lot of fairy lake water!

Countless blood-colored chains surrounded Zhang Kun, as if they were about to tear Zhang Kun apart. However, there was still a square inch of space around Zhang Kun, which was the defensive energy inspired by the fairy lake water in him, and the space around him suddenly turned into a dust-free space. Earth, no evil thing can invade!

"It's just a small trick!" Zhang Kun smiled lightly, and saw the thousands of bloody lights colliding with the barrier formed by the fairy lake water, and then dissipated in an instant, and there were childish and sharp screams, which contained At this moment, the spirits of the boys and girls are directly transcended, returning to the heaven and the earth, and the grievances are gone!

"Do you dare to move her?" Zhang Kun sneered, his body moved continuously, Qingyue's sword sounded, and all the vitality between the heaven and the earth moved following his steps. The sky and the earth trembled, he seemed to be standing on the tide of vitality, he slashed out with a sword, the sky and the earth turned pale, and he chopped the silver-haired old woman in half in an instant!
The silver-haired old woman who had turned into blood mud let out a miserable scream, and then merged into one again. However, there was a dazzling crack from the center of her eyebrows, and no matter how she urged the secret method, she couldn't close it!
"How is it possible? The skills I practice allow me to heal my body again as long as I don't die, but now?" The silver-haired old woman's face was as pale as a pig's liver, and she panicked to the extreme. He played countless magic spells to heal his injuries.

However, in mid-air, Zhang Kun shook his head indifferently: "It's useless, I've been hit by the Yingying Sword Qi, and I can never recover!"

When Zhang Kun's cold words came, everyone's hearts were chilled. The Chengying Sword has the power of seal, and even Beiluo Xingchen can suppress the seal, let alone seal the recovery ability of the silver-haired old woman. This is simply the nemesis of recovery pills and talismans!
"Why doesn't he die!" The blood-eyed man gritted his teeth with hatred. He paid a huge price and still couldn't kill Zhang Kun, so how can he deal with him? Are they all going to die?

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and the silver-haired old woman's body was split from the inside, her eyeballs burst out, and she stared at Zhang Kun with unwillingness, but in the end she became hollow and lifeless!

　Happy Eleven!

　　
　
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