Super System I Can One-Click Cultivation

With the help of Jian Jing's power, the situation is quite different.

After all, this sword crystal was left by the sword ancestor, possessing all kinds of incredible power.

And this is also Luo Chen's confidence to face a Martial Emperor of the bone race!

Otherwise, Luo Chen had already figured out a way to send himself into a safe place, leaving the elders of Liuyun Academy to take action to solve this Martial Emperor of the bone race.

Without absolute certainty, Luo Chen would never be in danger with his own body!

Because Luo Chen knows very well that the dead genius is no longer a genius. Even if he has a system, he can only reach the top if he is alive!

Taking a deep breath, Luo Chen held the incomplete Sword Ancestor Sabre, carefully stepped back two steps, and looked at the Martial Emperor of the bone race with a vigilant look.

Even with the help of Jianjing's power, after the sword was cut out just now, he was almost emptied of the power in his body, and now he can still stand in place, but it is only relying on a breath to hold on.

If it is too close to the Martial Emperor of the Bone Race, it is difficult to guarantee that the Martial Emperor of the Bone Race will not suddenly convulse and fight him hard!

The Bone Race Emperor was naturally aware of Luo Chen’s weakness, but the Sword Qi that Luo Chen cut out before was too shocking, and from the Sword Qi, the Black Robe Bone Race even faintly noticed something. The energy that made his heart palpitations.

In this situation, even if Luo Chen’s weakness has been sensed, the Black Robe Bone Race still dare not act rashly, so they have to gather the true essence of the whole body and build a solid barrier in front of them, trying to catch Luo Chen just cut out. That Sword Qi.

"Full defense?" Luo Chen saw a little more smile on his face, and lightly shouted: "Jin Yu!"

"Master, don't worry, Jin Yu understands!" Hearing Luo Chen's voice, Jin Yu quickly understood, and suddenly there was a golden feather fan burning with a blazing purple fire in his hand, and purple light flashed across his eyes.

"Give you some fire!" Jin Yu screamed, the feather fan in his hand slammed, and the Nine Nether Flame turned into a flame tornado and rushed towards the Martial Emperor of the bone race.

The Bone Race Martial Emperor's pupils shrank suddenly, and the face covered by the black robe showed anger.

The Nine Nether Flames were extremely restrained against the Bone Race, and the Nine Nether Flames that Jin Yu threw at this moment directly caused him to fall into a desperate situation!

"Damn boy! Damn Jiuyou Demon Peng!" The Black Robe Bone Race pulled off the black robe on his body, revealing a pale and rotten face.

"Since you don't want me to live, let's die together!" A grim and terrifying smile appeared on the face of the Black Robe Bone Race, and the flames in his eyes jumped twice, and terrifying energy fluctuations emanated from him.

"Not good! He is going to explode!" Perceiving the energy fluctuations on the black robe bone clan, Luo Chen's expression changed and he lost his voice.

"That's right, it's a pity that there is no reward!" The Black Robe Bone Race said with a grinning smile: "You are proud to be able to make the emperor sacrifice a clone!

Today, you will be buried with the clone of the emperor! "

Before the Black Robe Bone Clan's voice fell, his body suddenly swelled twice, surrounded by bloody auras, giving people extremely strong pressure.

"Die!"

Seeing the bloody breath swell to the extreme, the Black Robe Bone Race grinned, and the bloody breath suddenly exploded.

"Hey... Thousands of years have passed, but your method has not changed at all," Seeing the bloody breath spreading around, a sigh of disdain suddenly came from the air.

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