Supreme Martial Dao

All that's left now is just a matter of time.

That remnant soul has been drawn out most of the time, the parade is struggling and smashing!

However, under the siege of the Nine Quiet, under the siege of the endless evil spirits, under the harassment of Xiaoyun, under the influence of the formation, the parade has no chance to turn over.

Thinking of this, Wang Chen’s mouth showed a smile, but his heart also had endless feelings.

The powerful presence of the Rangers has fallen.

In the end, what level is invincible?

This makes Wang Chen very curious!

boom……

Time passed, in the feelings of Wang Chen, among the complex and excited eyes of the crowd, a dull voice came, and the body of the latter fell to the ground.

That phantom was finally forcibly torn out by the formation.

"Successful!"

Seeing this scene, Wang Chen couldn't help but jump in the corner of his eyes and said.

"Success, parade, finished!"

On the other side, Yu Qianqiu also exhaled a sigh of relief and revealed a smile.

Dancing in the snow, the South Sea Supreme is sitting on the ground and breathing.

The purple orchid on one side is already pale and weak.

At this moment, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, everyone feels endless exhaustion.

Successful!

Yes, they are really successful.

This time, they destroyed the parade.

This time, it’s really a thousand miles, it’s really dangerous.

Thinking of the battle with the parade, although there is no positive confrontation, but to maintain the formation of the law, to stimulate the formation of the law, but also let Wang Chen and others feel collapse.

This is more exhausting than the big battle. Danger, but it is also a lot.

Almost all of them must be destroyed by the whole army.

Fortunately, the funeral **** is strong enough, but the nine secluded spirits are strong enough. Fortunately, Xiaoyun played a powerful enough role at the crucial moment, so that the ghosts will make a strong attack at a critical time...

It is the luck of all this that has the result now.

If it is really another time? Wang Chen and others may not be able to win.

The bigger possibility is that they really want to be destroyed!

Thinking of all this, Wang Chen couldn't help but sigh and feel. This kind of thing really makes people want to go through the second time.

"seal!"

I don't know how long it took to breathe. When I recovered a bit of strength, Wang Chen saw the curtain of the clear snow and quickly sealed the door of the nine secrets.

With the help of Xiao Yun, thousands of evil spirits returned to hell, and the original black sky became clear.

At this time, dancing snow is not idle.

I saw her mouth spit out a blood, with the power of blood, will seal the soul of the remnant of the nine secluded spirits.

It wasn't until this time that the dance was clear that she had done everything she had done, and that she had removed the formation.

Is it really the end of the battle to this moment?

Looking at the little rhyme returned from the formation, Wang Chen also showed a smile.

There was no accident at all.

Although Xiaoyun is very embarrassed now, it is very weak, but at least it is alive, isn't it?

There is no better result than this!

"Brother... Xiaoyun... so tired!"

Walking to Wang Chen's side, Xiaoyun said softly.

In the words, there is endless exhaustion.

I want to come too.

What a horrible thing to fight against the parade? Xiao Yun can survive, it is a miracle.

What's more, Xiao Yun also manipulated the ghosts and how many evil spirits were led?

The consumption is even more unimaginable.

"we won!"

When I heard Xiaoyun, Wang Chen whispered, and looked at Xiaoyun’s eyes with a pity.

"Yes! We won! Xiaoyun wants to rest!"

Xiao Yun’s mouth showed a shallow smile.

When the voice fell, I saw her eyes slowly closing, and the whole person fell to Wang Chen.

"Little rhyme!"

Seeing this scene, Wang Chen was shocked.

"She's fine, just consumes too much!"

Seeing the tense appearance of Wang Chen, Yu Qianqiu said on the side.

If it really makes Xiaoyun an accident, I still don't know how Wang Chen is going crazy.

The relationship between Wang Chen and Xiao Yun has been revealed through a series of things just now, isn't it?

"This is her, if it is an ordinary person, such a serious injury, do not know how many times to die. Spiritual corpse? Sure enough defense!"

Knowing the identity of Xiao Yun, Yu Qianqiu could not help but sigh.

Xiaoyun has at least withstood the counterattack of the parade's dozens of strokes! Although it has not been exhausted, how terrible is the attack between the Rangers?

Anyway, Yu Qianqiu can feel that even if he is, such a hand attack, a move can not resist.

Xiao Yun is supporting more than ten strokes. How amazing is this?

It is also the corpse of the king of corpse, with horrible defense and amazing ability.

Otherwise, ordinary people are already already dying out?

"Let her rest!"

When he heard Yu Qianqiu’s words, Wang Chen nodded and said with emotion.

Xiao Yun is fine, this is good!

exhausted?

Nothing!

Just take a break!

As long as there is no bones and bones.

Looking at the little rhythm of sleep, Wang Chen sighed and set her on the open space beside her, which exhaled breath.

"This soul is what you need!"

After Wang Chen settled Xiaoyun, the dance of Qing Xue and the South China Sea, and the three people of Zilan came to Wang Chen.

Dance Qing Xue took out a spar and said to Wang Chen.

This is the core spar of the previous nine secluded battles.

It can consume a lot of energy, and it seems to be dull at the moment.

However, the one of them is extraordinarily conspicuous!

That's right, this is the soul that is enclosed in the Rangers.

This is the remnant of the soul that was drawn. Today, it is confined to the spar.

And lost the support of this remnant soul, the parade has fallen, there is no breath of life!

In just a short time, the parade was already decaying and turned into a bone, and the huge bones made people look creepy.

"You can refine him! This is the last soul you need to find!"

Looking at the complex face of Wang Chen, Nanhai Zunren added.

Some words, let Wang Chen a time, my heart is stunned!

The last **** remnant that I am looking for?

Among the spar, what is sealed is the legend of the warrior, the soul of the war?

Slowly took over, this piece of spar, feeling the cold temperature, Wang Chen's heart is mixed feelings!

excitement?

This is naturally there.

For this day, how much effort did Wang Chen make, how much did he pay?

For this day, how many times has Wang Chen been on the verge of life and death?

Today, this remnant is finally in his own hands.

This time, Wang Chen came to the land of the bones, the biggest goal is not this remnant?

At this moment, Wang Chen can be said to be what he wants!

However, Wang Chen’s mood is complicated.

Thinking of the war, Wang Chen is complicated.

This warrior legendary character, this unparalleled Tianjiao, his remnant is in his own hands.

And others?

Looking at the bones, Wang Chen confirmed what the Xingyue family had said at the beginning. This parade is not a war, but it has the existence of a remnant of war.

What about the real war?

He is degraded.

However, where is he fallen?

Also, after refining this remnant, what can it bring to yourself?

People, in the face of success, always look so sentimental!

"Restore strength as soon as possible, refining this remnant. We still have one thing to do."

Looking at Wang Chen who was caught in silence, Nanhai Zun said with a blank expression.

Standing in the South Sea Sayādaw's side, dancing snow is at this moment, the eyes flashed a bit of struggle and hesitation.

However, in the end, it was forbearing.

No one noticed the abnormality of dancing snow.

She covers up very well.

However, Wang Chen saw that she looked at her own eyes and seemed to have some concerns.

This worrying look made Wang Chen unable to exercise his mind.

Yes!

This remnant is in the hand, and there is one thing that has not been done.

If it is expected to be good, the dance snow and the South Sea Supreme are directed at the wreckage of the true God.

Their goal is the wreckage?

What will happen then?

In Wang Chen’s heart, the feeling of uneasiness exaggerates and expands the positive degree!

"I know!"

A feeling of irritability rose up, and Wang Chen forcibly suppressed the feeling of irritability and said with a deep breath.

Everything, only know until the end, isn't it?

Now, what you need to do is to regenerate this energy in the nucleus as soon as possible!

Only by refining this energy, can our own strength be further improved!

And you can have more resistance in the face of possible dangers!

“Refining here?”

Wang Chen retracted his thoughts and asked.

"Restore strength first! If we refine, we need to find a safe place."

The South Sea Sayādaw’s eyes flashed and said.

"Where?"

Wang Chen’s pupils contracted without a trace.

"Core! The core of the bones! There is no safer place than that! There is no dead storm. The inner core is the forbidden place of the Dead Storm! It is also the place where the parade was guarded! It is the most The existence of security."

The South China Sea Sayādaw said directly.

"can!"

Wang Chen gave up and agreed directly.

Sure enough, is the core of the bones of the bones?

Are you finally showing your true face?

Wang Chen could not help but sneer.

Yeah!

Just look at what they really want to do!

Wang Chen's mouth corner, a hint of a subtle range!

After setting this matter down, Wang Chen was quickly sitting cross-legged and entering the cultivation.

This time, in order to destroy the parade, Wang Chen's consumption is really great.

Moreover, under the counter-attack of the formation, his injury is not light.

It is necessary to have a good recovery.

If you don't adjust the status to the best, how to deal with what will happen next?

Wang Chen is going to take a look, this South China Sea Sayādaw and dance snow, what is the medicine sold in the gourd?

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