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Chapter 168: Behead the Saint! Innate magical power: Behead!(1/6)

 Chapter 169: Kill the Saint! Innate magical power: Kill the dead!

(1)

Saint Gulan is dead after all.

If he were alive, let alone a mere piece of holy power, even if this human saint came in person, he would not be afraid at all.

Likewise.

If he were alive, he would not be blinded by the Holy Spear and fail to sense the Holy Power in his body, putting himself in danger!

After all, the holy spear is a holy weapon, and it gives birth to spiritual intelligence.

If it had not been refined long ago, the current Saint Gulan might not be able to defeat the Holy Spear!

Boom!

In mid-air, Minister Lu’s golden figure moved.

He raised his hand and stabbed out, and in an instant, an endless sea of ​​swords appeared. The holy power was boundless, and the sea of ​​swords roared, leaning towards Saint Gulan!

"That's possible!" It was shocked: "He is a martial arts sect, why can he be so weak? Is he also a saint-level genius?"

What kind of supernatural power is that?

Tens of millions of mosquitoes flew out directly, densely packed, and pounced directly on the cannibal generals under the warship!

On the ground, it was just caused by our energy fluctuations, and there was no real attack!

"That fellow Taoist, take him for a ride!"

Lei Hai gave an order and then took care of it.

Yang Zi pondered.

Layers of Dao lines appeared under Lei Hai’s eyebrows.

The small ground roared and shook continuously.

If the news gets out.

What will it look like in a few years?

There was also a piece of spiritual gold held under the tip of the holy spear. Before it came out, the light of the spiritual gold quickly disappeared, and all the spiritual energy was absorbed by the holy spear.

In an instant, the silver sea of ​​light appeared, and the wings were shining with silver, as if they were made of divine gold, like swords and knives, and they were chopped down with a clang!

Filled with noisy, desolate and sad will.

Just like Jiao Yuntian.

The shadow suddenly walked backwards, passed over the double shadows, walked to the real Qiyuan, and then took a step forward, crossing Qiyuan's real body!

Praying mantises do not eat spiritual plants.

Under this warship, there are over ten thousand cannibal generals.

Not to mention that they are not together at all, even if they don't successfully form a formation and their qi and blood are connected as one, it will still work.

After a group of talented generals with millions of kilograms of energy and blood came down, we also got a lot of treasures in the dojo, but not all of them have reached the peak of military generals yet.

"That magical power must be practiced to the extreme!"

The lush blood-toothed rice was cut off at the roots and spread on the ground.

"Very bad." Lei Hai's eyes were filled with ice and heat, and a warm smile appeared on his face: "You were thinking that just killing those people wouldn't be satisfying, and then they came! What a mistake!"

"Saint of the human race, let's go together and stab that old thief to death and blow up my vestibule!"

"Holy Spear, come out!" Lei Hai shouted.

"Ouch hahahahaha!" The holy spear mobilized all its power and exploded into a blow, then let out a weird laugh.

Because the ants are too weak, they are at the same level, but their power far exceeds those so-called evil generals who are second only to the Saint Son level!

"The master of the restricted area asks you to wait until you get closer. Please send a few more people, Qi Kang Martial God. He will lead his people to retreat, and he will also lead a group of generals to let us retreat into the dojo to meet the Holy Son Qi Yuan!"

The seven weeks of small land cracked, and many spiritual plants fell into it, and the entire spiritual plant planting land was also separated.

After the grain harvest is over, all the insect swarms have returned.

The rear target appears.

After all, such an incarnation of a saint will definitely die, which will be a trauma to his own cultivation!

This is the ration of my insect swarm, and it is the treasure I obtained by bad luck!

The other cannibals and the human-faced dragon clan were all stunned.

"Ugh!" Lei Hai pinched his nose and moved forward again, looking into the air.

A sea of ​​silver light shines on the world, and the light suddenly penetrates, cuts out the big sky and earth, and flies out to who knows where!

Of course.

The holy spear finally flew out on its own, its whole body trembling and covered with cracks.

Behind Lei Hai, more than a dozen dark-skinned ferocious beasts actually appeared, stacked one on top of another to form a white wall, blocking the blow for Lei Hai!

"It's a pity that he died out there. No one feels sorry for him anymore!" The general with seven million kilograms of energy and blood said anxiously.

And behind the swarm.

That scene was very simple, but it only happened in a moment.

Densely packed mantises appeared next to Lei Hai. Following my order, countless small mantis troops all flew back into the Blood Tooth Rice Field.

Lei Hai thought in his mind, the silver light on his feet flashed, the speed of Taoism filled the air, and he quickly rushed to somewhere.

There are only two people out there. When they broke through the generals, their energy and blood reached less than 14,000 kilograms. At this moment, the explosive power is close to 7 million kilograms!

"Those Jiao Tianyun people are also here, who are the other team?" When Yang Zi was confused, Qi Yuan on the opposite side also noticed me.

Whether it is a low mountain, an ancient forest, or some ordinary terrain, etc.

Whoosh!

"Then you can all participate in the war!?" Lei Hai was stunned.

Saint Gulan exploded directly, and the silver light was like the son of a blue whale, drowning Minister Lu.

Of course.

Find him in the lost time, cut off his past, and then kill his present!

The top of my head is shining, these are the ashes before I transformed into the Dao, and every particle is burning again.

"The dojo is slowly collapsing. Does he know that Saint Gulan has no place to store his treasures?" Lei Hai asked about the holy spear in the bag.

That white ferocious beast that suddenly appeared, is it a saint-level genius?

Fang Ke is dead.

The weak cannibals were originally waiting for the return of Qi Yuan and other geniuses.

The small space of heaven and earth was directly torn apart, and the endless sea of ​​thunder poured down from above, as if the Milky Way was pouring down. The scene was extremely grand.

Swarms of mosquitoes soar into the sky.

However, there was not even a swarm of insects yet, and the target was sent!

There are figures standing under the stationary boat.

Although the Holy Spear is a holy-level power, it is difficult to exert its full power against Saint Gulan, and was suppressed by the extraordinary child.

It’s not quite satisfied with that kind of harvest!

(7)

Although there is no passage above the dojo to leave, what if something happens.

The silver light is overwhelming.

The edge of the dojo.

Although I have experienced ant liquid tempering and have a profound background, I cannot be called a rare genius.

"Moreover," Qiyuan's eyes were dim and there was a smile on his face.

I can barely say that it was left behind when the saint was refining the magical power.

But at the moment of contact, their colors all changed.

"Are these all Qiyuan's past..."

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A small war breaks out.

The gun is not spiritual gold, and its explosive power is not as weak as those of later geniuses, but the evil spirit contained under the gun is frightening.

The spirituality is still there, but because the holy fruit was picked, it is not healthy. As long as it is planted in a land without creation, it will recover very slowly!

"During the battle just now, Gu Lan was trying his best to refine you and wanted you to explode. Now you are broken..."
To be continued...
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