Record of Chaos

　　　　 Yin Wanzhen did not change his mind. Based on his spiritual perception, although Gouzhu has the power of Yin Xiu, his realm is at best six foundation building. Not even Gu Yinghui. Even with a weird spirit sword in hand, he could not exert one-tenth of his power.

　　 It was the female cultivator in front of her. The silver cone that gathered the spirit of dry gold in her hand floated in the air, and then it was divided into two, two into four, four into eight, and eight into sixteen.

　　 Although there are more and more in the air, the air of dry gold gathered in each one has not diminished a bit.

　　 There are almost invisible red silk threads connected between these silver cones, and the silk threads emit a faint red light. Pure Yang Qi flows in them, urging the entire magic weapon, forming a horrible big net.

　　 This treasure is majestic and majestic, from just to sharp to yang, without a trace of femininity, and its coercive strength is unprecedented in Yin Wanzhen's life. This made him feel the sharp blade clinging to his skin all over his body.

　　 The way he has identified, of course, there will be no retreat.

　　 "Okay!" He laughed loudly, and sacrificed his own sword of blazing sun, infusing it with Aoki Chi. It was as if oil had been poured into the stove, and the flames burst. The flames on the sword began to condense.

　　 These invisible flames wafted like ribbons in the air, and when they were gathered, they turned into substance, condensing into nine fiery red dragons. Each piece was like iron burned to emit a dazzling light, flying around the sword.

　　 "Sword of the Sun, Nine Dragons Burning the Sky!" Yin Wanzhen said silently, and the nine fire dragons showed their power at once, soaring into the air, their stature expanded countless times. The sky was densely covered with fire clouds, and the dragons marched against the fire, wagging their tails together, and rushed towards the nineteenth on the ground.

　　 "The secret is around, Zhu Hen blood kills the formation!"

　　 The nineteenth did not evade at all, or even managed to resist. She unfolded the heavenly secret, and a big net composed of silver cones and red lines went directly to the Nine Dragons Flame Cover.

　　Although these fire dragons have their scales and claws as if they are real, they are actually invisible and condensed from fire, not real objects. The red line of Zhu Hen's Blood Killing Array passed directly through it, and the fire dragon did not suffer any damage. On the contrary, the body of these fire dragons was extremely hot, and with the addition of fire energy to suppress gold, many of the red lines melted instantly and disappeared without a trace.

　　 The nineteenth was unmoved, constantly urging the heavenly secrets to go around, countless red threads like moths to the fire, bounced into the sea of ​​flames and never looked back.

　　 The fire dragon is close to her and she is not at all constrained, she actually intends to carry the nine fire dragons with her own body protection!

　　 The fire dragon rushed straight to the nineteenth protective body's True Qi, like a boulder entering the water, making waves of fire-colored ripples. At the nineteenth instant, he was surrounded by the fluctuating firelight, forming a hot and bright fireball.

　　 Nine fire dragons gathered and impacted and revolved around the nineteenth protective body's true energy. The focused temperature burned through the ground ice, snow and rocks, forming a large hole like a volcanic hole.

　　 Yin Wanzhen did not expect that the other party would be completely unable to resist. Her body protection zhenqi is already the last layer of defense of the body, if it breaks slightly, she will be burned to ashes by the fire.

　　 Even if her self-protection body is strong enough, the flames of Jiulong Burning Sky are so close to her, the violent impact and hot heat are not something normal humans can bear.

　　 Yin Wanzhen suddenly felt a tingling pain on his face. He touched it with his hand, and he even felt hot blood on one hand.

　　 At this time, he looked up and saw that among the raging fire clouds, the sky was full of sharp filaments, like broken silk floss, coming with the wind. It fell on the face like a knife cut, leaving a half-inch deep scar immediately.

　　 It turned out that it was the red line popped out of the opponent's ink fountain, gathering the Qianjin spirit. Although he passed through the sea of ​​flames and was melted a lot by the flames, there were always some residual debris, driven by the opponent's pure Yang Zhenqi, and finally drifted in front of him.

　　Although his Yanyang Sword contains Lihuo Spiritual Energy, his body guard's true energy belongs to Aoki. Jinneng Kemu, although these dried gold filaments are only remnants, their power is not diminished at all, and the body guards encountered are like knife-cut tofu.

　　 After a short while, Yin Wanzhen had numerous injuries on his body, bleeding all over, and became a blood man.

　　When the stalemate continued, the fire dragon couldn't break the opponent's pure Yang Zhenqi body, but he was constantly injured, and he had to bleed to death.

　　 But at this time, he has no way to escape. He can only save his life, and his face suddenly becomes extremely hideous.

　　 "Kowloon Strangling!"

　　 The sky full of fire clouds seemed to have received some instructions. They divided into two ways and gathered together towards the nine fire dragons. It looked like two big flame hands with nine fingers, holding the nineteenth in the middle, and then squeezed it hard. Nineteenth and his protective body infuriating are twisted and changed shape.

　　 But her body protector is extremely pure, indestructible, and not broken! The nineteenth expression is not messy, his hands pinched the tactics, and between Zhu's lips and white teeth, he said silently: "Heaven is wrapped around, and gold chains are wrapped."

　　 The countless sharp silks scattered in the air, each twisted to each other, and immediately formed a golden chain, which fell straight down and entangled Yin Wanzhen.

　　 She was no longer satisfied with the small wounds that the sword swept through, and planned to hang Yin Wanzhen directly.

　　 The golden chain is tightly entangled, getting tighter and tighter, just like a chain entangled a giant wood, making a weird creaking sound.

　　 The two sides are twisting each other, deadlocked!

　　 Yin Wanzhen is the nineteenth peak of the foundation building after all, compared to the nineteenth of the eighth building foundation, his strength is still slightly stronger. Under this kind of hard consumption purely relying on true qi, there is no obvious disadvantage, it depends on who runs out first.

　　 At this moment, he felt a burst of decayed corpse gas beginning to hover around him.

　　 corpse qi specializes in restraining anger, it is fatal to the vigorous Aoki Zhenqi, and has no damage to the cold dry gold qi, but strengthens its power.

　　 When the two people were in a stalemate in their fighting, Gouzhu finally urged the Underfire Sword that had been suppressed by the flames to the extreme. The Yin Qi of this sword was burned without a trace when it hit Lihuo. But at this time, all Li Huo gathered on the nineteenth body.

A cloud of incomparable corpse qi and white dust-like underworld orchid mixed together, forming a white mist, surrounding Yin Wanzhen~www.wuxiaspot.com~ like a millstone, protecting Yin Wanzhen's body Grind away slowly.

　　 Every time his guardian qi was worn away, the entanglement of the golden chain became tighter, and it gradually entered his flesh.

　　 Yin Wanzhen roared, and his flesh and blood were about to burn. Lan Ruoshuang was urging the Soul Wound Sword, as long as the hook pig died, he could still come back.

　　 There is no one can stop the sword that day, it's time to try it out!

　　 When the Soul Injury Sword came out, the aura of profound yin permeated, making the body cold, and even the movement of true qi slowed down.

　　 The qi of Xuanyin restrains all qi without hurting it. It can slow and stagnate the effects of corpse qi, but it cannot get rid of it.

　　 But Lihuo is an intangible thing, once suppressed, it will go out. Therefore, if Lan Ruoshuang and Yin Wanzhen made moves at the same time, not only would they not be able to have synergy, but they would hinder each other instead.

　　 But now is the best opportunity. The three of them were entangled with each other, but Lan Ruoshuang was still watching.

　　 Yin Wanzhen’s body protection qi has almost been consumed by the accumulated corpse qi. He now relies entirely on the function of the killing bloodthirsty pill, burning his own qi and blood, and constantly generating qi to resist.

　　 Even if he has only five years of life left, as long as he can safely take the killing off and leave here, he can still make a comeback.

　　 Although it was originally extremely cold here, the feeling was even more different when the Soul Injury Sword moved. The feeling of coldness went straight into the bone marrow, which was an infiltration of the divine consciousness of everyone, no matter how strong the Yang Qi in the body could resist.

　　 Everyone's soul seems to be drawn by something, to leave the body and leave this body of reincarnation forever.

　　 Lan Ruoshuang appeared behind Yin Wanzhen, holding a sword in her right hand, and gently brushing the chain around Yin Wanzhen with her left hand, and said:

　　 "Brother, this sword has just been made, but the slave doesn't know how sharp it is."