Supreme Martial Dao

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After the nine sons told him about Wang Chen, the look in his eyes gradually dissipated.

Rao is a strong man like Jigongzi. It is also an end to the end. Death is his last destination.

Before this, who can think of it, Jiugongzi will fall into the hands of Wang Chen, I am afraid that even if it is the three sons, I can’t think of it.

However, this is life.

Thinking of this, Wang Chen’s heart is not immune.

The road to Budo is destined to be full of blood and bones.

Want to climb the last peak, it is also destined to step on the blood of the corpse.

Not the enemy fell, but he fell, Wang Chen can't fall, so he can only let the enemy fall, the nine son is not the first one, and definitely not the last one.

"Call..."

Retracting the dignity in his heart, Wang Chen took a deep breath, and his eyes were filled with fighting spirit again.

"It's worth it."

whispered to himself, Wang Chen re-engaged.

Just, this time, Wang Chen’s face is an extraordinarily.

This time, cultivation will not be completed within a short period of time.

Because Wang Chen wants to completely recover his injuries, he also needs to refine the spirit of the nine sons.

The remnant of the **** king obtained from the wild space is too strong. With the strength of Wang Chen, it is impossible to control the refining and refining. What's more, the spirit of the **** has changed, if not let him Absorbing full energy can't provoke the greatest potential. For this remnant, Wang Chen can't worry, but the soul of Jiugongzi is completely different.

In the beginning, the nine sons merged with the remnant soul of the **** king. This remnant soul has been perfectly integrated with the spirit of the nine sons in the fusion of years, and Wang Chen is fully capable of refining and absorbing.

It’s just that, like this refining, I don’t know how long it will take.

The world of Qiankun, this is the best choice for Wang Chen.

"The world of 乾坤, open."

Thinking of this, Wang Chen no longer hesitates, and a cold voice, his hands are pinched out, suddenly inspiring Qiankun Ding.

Hang...

With the influx of energy, Qiankun Ding suddenly shocked, and a red light rose to the sky.

Thousands of runes, flashing in the dark, the dark caves, seems to be cool by the red light and the golden runes.

"Go."

The figure is flashing, and in a blink of an eye, Wang Chen is integrated into the world of Qiankun.

There are avatars and medicine kings, and there is also a sacred moon here. Wang Chen does not have much scruples.

......

Time goes by.

The endless energy is surging in the world of Qiankun.

Three days passed by.

In the first three days of entering the world of Qiankun, Wang Chen was all used to consolidate his own cultivation and restore his own injuries.

Three days later, Wang Chen slowly opened his eyes.

"Now, it's your turn."

Looking at the frail soul in front of him, Wang Chen said slowly, in the tone, without a trace of affection.

This soul is the soul of the nine sons.

Just, compared to the nine sons who were arrogant at the beginning, now his soul, what he has, is just a desperate and decadent atmosphere.

Feeling the eyes of Wang Chen, the soul of Jiugongzi flashed a look of fear and panic, but then it became numb.

Already ready, isn't it?

When the soul was extracted by Wang Chen, when he told Wang Chen that he knew everything, Jiu Gongzi knew how his own end would be.

The only thing in the heart that is not reconciled, perhaps it is not reconciled to Wang Chen refining.

However, how can it be.

Revolt.

Now the nine sons have no rebellion.

Wang Chen, who is holding a ghost, has absolute control over him.

"Kill the three sons and avenge me."

It is very clear what will be greeted, take a deep breath and look at Wang Chen, and the nine sons say it.

There is too much resentment and madness in the words.

Three sons, this name, will not forget the death of the nine sons.

How many years, the oppression brought by Sangongzi makes Jigongzi feel suffocated, and his life is almost in the control of Sangongzi. Who can think of it, under the scenery of appearance, Jiugongzi has suffered such a huge pressure.

This time, if it is not the three sons, then the nine sons have come to the point of today.

Wang Chen, he can't be killed, and will be refining by Wang Chen. Jiugongzi only hopes that Wang Chen can kill three sons for him.

This may also be the last wish.

"He will go with you."

When he heard the three sons, Wang Chen flashed a resolute look in his eyes and muttered to himself.

Slay three sons.

This is the inevitable thing for Wang Chen.

The relationship between him and the three sons, just like the relationship between Wang Chen and Jiugong, is not endless.

There must be a fall between the two sides.

Even if the nine sons do not say, Wang Chen must also take this step.

So, Wang Chen’s heart is very firm at the moment.

"Infants of the reincarnation."

The voice fell, and I took a deep look at the nine sons. Wang Chen closed his eyes and suddenly pinched the seal and sank the river.

Hang...

With Wang Chen's prints, his Zhong Dantian seems to have produced a huge shock.

Under the call of Wang Chen, the infant of the reincarnation slowly floated above the head of Wang Chen.

呜Wow, wow...

As if to be free, the reincarnation of the baby at this moment is particularly exciting.

It seems to smell something, and it seems to feel something. Suddenly, the infant of reincarnation opens his eyes.

嗡...

The power of two lightnings in the eye flashed past, making the infant of reincarnation full of tyrannical scent, and full of strange feelings.

"Receive."

Until this time, Wang Chen no longer hesitates to control the infant of reincarnation. In one bite, he will swallow the soul of the nine sons in front of him.

Then, fall into silence.

The rest is the long road to refining.

......

"How is it possible?"

When Wang Chen was in the world of Qiankun, when refining the soul of the nine sons, far away from the space of the gods, the three sons in the dragon pavilion, at this moment, the look changed.

Looking at the completely broken name tag in front of him, the look of the three sons is uncertain.

"The nine sons have fallen, who is Wang Chen."

Take a deep breath and let yourself calm down. Looking out the window, there is a faint glow in the eyes of Jiugongzi.

Yes, the piece of the broken piece in his hand is the name of the nine sons.

How many years ago, when I knew that the nine sons refining a remnant of the gods, the three sons moved the heart of the nine sons.

But, that time, Jiugongzi convinced him, he gave Jigongzi a chance, but Jiuzizi left a life card in the hands of Sangongzi.

With this name tag in hand, the three sons can say that they completely control the nine sons in their hands.

Even if it is the end of the earth, the nine sons can not escape the induction of the three sons.

If it is necessary, the three sons can completely kill the nine sons.

This time, in the wild space, the three sons should have killed the nine sons. However, he gave the nine sons a chance to find Wang Chen.

Just, who can think of the news of Wang Chen has not yet come, Jiugongzi is the first to send a bad news.

The name is broken and life is falling.

The nine sons have fallen.

He is chasing Wang Chen, is it that Wang Chen killed nine sons.

Thinking of this, the mind of Sangongzi can't help but have too many doubts.

The strength of Wang Chen, the three sons generally know.

Even, within the wild space, he saw the battle of Wang Chen.

However, with the strength of Wang Chen, how could it be possible to kill the nine sons.

As a person who looks at the three sons, the strength of the nine sons, no one is more clear than the three sons.

It is precisely because of this that the nine sons at this moment will be even more shocked.

Looking into the distance, he fell into silence for a long time.

"Bastard, no waste."

I don't know how long it took. When a cold wind blew and the three sons were awakened, the three sons gloomy.

Waste, yes, in the eyes of Sangongzi, Jiugongzi is waste.

Whether it was the nine sons killed by Wang Chen, since it was killed, it was waste.

Insufficient success, more than enough.

"No matter who killed you, your soul will eventually be owned by me."

After roaring, the three sons suddenly quieted down.

Squinting, he murmured to himself.

The soul of the nine sons, the three sons have been watching for a long time.

If it is not immediately needed, where will he let the nine sons live to this day.

The fall of the nine sons, the three sons are dissatisfied and disdainful, and what really worried the three sons is the soul of the nine sons.

That is the soul of the true God heritage.

For Sangongzi, it plays a vital role.

He is doing something against the sky.

To accomplish this, this remnant soul is indispensable. Now, this matter has reached the most critical moment. The original three sons are planning to wait until Wang Chen’s work is completed before harvesting, but It seems now... things have changed.

No matter who it is, this soul is reminiscent of swallowing. No one can compete with him when he sees things.

"Wang Chen, I am more and more interested in you, huh, huh... I hope that you will kill the waste of Jigongzi. If so, you should soon refine and refine that spirit. Next, you have to face me. Do you feel that you can compete with me after refining the spirit of the nine sons? If so, I will definitely give you a huge surprise!"

Thinking of Wang Chen’s mouth, his mouth suddenly reveals a sinister smile.

Who is the son of Jiugong, the three sons are not very worried at this time, he is more concerned about Wang Chen.

If the nine sons were killed by Wang Chen... Although this is an unexpected result, it is not the result that Sangong is most willing to see, which can save him a lot of things.

Then I took a deep breath: "Well, in this case, I can only walk in person. The nine sons finally went to the abandoned forbidden land, Wang Chen, you should be in it, very good, I will I will find you soon. I hope that you will not let me down. If the inheritor of the true God is vulnerable, it will be too boring."

There was a glimmer of light in his eyes, and the three sons muttered to himself.

The voice fell, and he turned and looked behind him.

In the distance, a white figure, sitting quietly in the courtyard and screaming.

Under the moonlight, the figure made a fascinating look in the eyes of San Gongzi.

But, very quickly, he is recovering from the Qingming.

Slowly walked over to the figure: "You are waiting for me here, I will go out and do something, I will come back soon, I believe it will bring you a surprise."

Looking at the white figure in front of him, the three sons slowly said with a very light and light voice.

Then, waiting for this white figure to react, his body flashed, as if disappearing from the air, disappeared in front of the white figure.