Three thousand silver true dragons move together, covering the sky and the sun, with unparalleled power!
"How about this silver thread covering the sky and whisking dust?"
Chen Xuan grinned at the Lord of Heaven in Middle-earth, "I hope you like it."
"snort!"
The Lord of the Heavenly Court of Middle-earth snorted coldly, but did not say anything to Chen Xuan.
Chen Xuan looked at it with a smile, but also stopped talking.
Above the sky.
A great war has begun.
Three thousand silver true dragons covered the sky and the sun, stirring the wind and clouds, and the terrifying pressure even made the void roar!
The four masters of the Heavenly Court of Middle-earth, among these three thousand silver true dragons, are as insignificant as a speck of dust.
It's like a small boat in the ocean. Under the rough waves, it may be smashed by the waves at any time and swept into the bottomless bottom.
Boom boom boom!
The earth shook.
The first person whose body was torn into pieces was a true saint of the Xuanyuan family.
The true saint was torn apart by hundreds of silver true dragons, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a bloody skeleton.
A drop of true blood trying to escape.
But a real dragon opened its mouth and swallowed the drop of blood.
The silver true dragon's originally brilliant body was also dyed with a layer of blood.
"A mere true saint... dares to come to trouble me?"
Chen Xuan opened his arms and said with emotion in a very pretentious manner.
Xiaohua glanced at Chen Xuan and opened his mouth, but in the end he still didn't say anything he complained about.
And it was accompanied by the death of the first true saint.
The situation of the remaining three true saints is becoming increasingly difficult.
"Damn!!"
The Lord of the Heavenly Court of Middle-earth keeps running away.
behind him.
There are no less than a thousand silver true dragons chasing him.
"Chen Xuan! You deserve to die! You really deserve to die!"
It can make a true saint who is calm in everything get so angry that he swears.
You can imagine how angry Chen Xuan was with the Lord of Heaven in Middle-earth.
"Don't continue to scold me."
Chen Xuan grinned, "Run, run, I'll be caught up in a moment!"
The Lord of Heaven in Middle-earth has gone mad.
He turned his head, looked at Chen Xuan coldly, and then pointed towards Chen Xuan with one finger.
A gust of wind howled past.
Only in front of Chen Xuan.
A silver true dragon directly used its own body to help Chen Xuan block the finger of the Lord of the Heavenly Court of Middle-earth!
"Instead of fantasizing about how to kill me, you should think about how to escape."
Chen Xuan sneered.
"escape?"
The Lord of the Heavenly Court of Middle-earth gritted his teeth, "I never thought about leaving!"
Hearing this, Chen Xuan frowned immediately.
Immediately afterwards.
Only then did he suddenly realize, "You are such a thief. You came with others to encircle and suppress me, but in the end you only sent one clone. Are you worthy of the remaining two people who fight side by side with you?"
at the same time.
Chen Xuan was not in a good mood either.
He originally thought that with this battle.
You can take back the True Martial Sword yourself.
But I didn't expect it.
The Lord of the Heavenly Court of Middle-earth is just a clone.
In this case, the Zhenwu Sword must not be a real Zhenwu Sword.
"snort!"
The Lord of the Heavenly Court of Middle-earth snorted coldly, "Those who achieve great things don't stick to trivial matters!"
I saw that the Lord of the Heavenly Court of Middle Earth suddenly gave up hiding.
Instead, he rushed directly towards Chen Xuan.
A series of lava-like cracks appeared on his body.
A destructive aura rippled out from the body of the Lord of the Middle Earth and Heaven.
He actually...
If you want to blow up this clone, let’s blow up Chen Xuan together!
Chen Xuan's expression also changed slightly.
He had a thought in his mind.
A total of two thousand silver true dragons immediately gathered over quickly.
"Want to blow yourself up?"
Chen Xuan gritted his teeth, and a flash of madness flashed in his eyes, "Then I will give you this opportunity!!"
Two thousand long silver dragons were seen, intertwined and intertwined.
All the silver dragons are biting the tail of the silver dragon in front of them.
In just two breaths, it turned into a big net!
The face of the Lord of the Heavenly Court of Middle-earth, who was rushing toward Chen Xuan, changed drastically, and he crashed directly into the big net.
The next moment.
The net closed instantly.
It turned into a huge ball, wrapping the Lord of Heaven in Middle Earth inside.
"Try it."
Chen Xuan sneered and said to the big ball in the distance, "Let's see if you can blow this ball away by self-destructing!"
"Chen Xuan!! Ah!!!"
Within the big ball.
The voice of the Lord of Middle-earth Heaven came out.
The next moment.
A dull voice sounded.
I saw that the ball formed by two thousand silver true dragons only expanded slightly, and it was able to withstand the terrifying power generated by the self-destruction of the Lord of the Heavenly Court of Middle-earth!
"As expected of a forbidden weapon that can destroy the Supreme Realm..."
Chen Xuan was amazed.
at the same time.
He was also full of doubts.
The people in the cave already carry so many powerful magic weapons and forbidden weapons.
Why……
Will they be hunted down until they hide in a cave, afraid to come out until they die?
what they faced.
What kind of terrifying existence is it?
When the Lord of the Heavenly Court of Middle-earth exploded his body, he was unable to hurt Chen Xuan.
The two true saints, who were each being besieged by five hundred silver true dragons, also fell into despair.
How to fight this?
Chen Xuan actually used a forbidden weapon that could kill the Supreme Realm to deal with them!
It’s less than the time for a stick of incense. 81zw.??m
The two true saints also died in Longkou.
"snort!"
Chen Xuan let out a cold snort, "It is your own fault, death is not a pity!"
Xiaohua walked up to Chen Xuan with a solemn expression on his face, "Brother Chen Xuan...you...you are too fierce..."
"Disposable contraceptive."
Chen Xuan shook the big ring finger with only seven left in his hand at Xiaohua, "When it's all used up, it's gone."
Xiaohua:"??"
"Let's go, let's continue on our way."
Chen Xuan ordered.
"oh."
Xiaohua agreed and flew towards the sky with Chen Xuan again.
Chen Xuan stretched out his hand.
He took out the human skin that he had kept close to his body.
He took the human skin in his hand and turned it over to look at it, but he still couldn't see what was so magical about it.
But this human skin is extremely tough.
Even if Chen Xuan became a saint physically, he could not tear this human skin into pieces.
There is no way the sword energy can leave even the slightest trace on it.
"correct."
Xiaohua suddenly said, "Brother Chen Xuan, why don't you have any spiritual energy in your body?"
"Well, the Dantian is broken."
Chen Xuan said very casually.
When Xiaohua heard this, he immediately staggered.
Dantian is broken...
Why did Chen Xuan say it so easily?
"correct."
Chen Xuan suddenly thought of something and asked aloud: "You spider webs should also have many means to restore Dantian."
"Yeah...right!"
Only then did Xiaohua react and said awkwardly: "Brother Chen Xuan, please wait, I will help you find a solution now!"
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
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Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
