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Chapter 618 Chaos (1)

Chu Tian was running towards the Duxu Shenzhou, and the King of Yan was roaring and threatening him with a hysterical roar.

Thousands of days will surround us from all directions, and the subordinates of Xiqiaojun, Leng Yuejun, Xuan Shangjun, Xuan Huanjun, Lu Yanjun and others will surround Chu Tian and the "subordinates" behind him in one fell swoop.

Chu Tian laughed loudly, waves of cold moonlight flashed beside him, and the moon transformed into invisible and traced the light in the void. Thousands of days were unable to see clearly how Tian attacked, and wounds that were deep within their bodies continued to appear on them.

The armor surging divine light on the heavenly generals could not be blocked, nor could their powerful bodies. Many days ago, wielding weapons in a mess to activate divine power, but they could not block the Taiyin Wanhua Wheel, which was countless times faster than lightning and had no trace of light and shadow when flying.

Chu Tian suddenly rushed out horizontally, with strange steps, and came straight to a heavenly general with twelve pairs of wings on his back. The Qingjiao Sword squirted out dazzling sword light in his hand. Chu Tian seemed to be holding a ball of surging cold light. The Qingjiao Sword drove his arm to pierce rapidly, and in an instant, he pierced thousands of transparent sword holes into Tianjiang's body.

The body of the heavenly general exploded. Chu Tian waved his left hand, and a vortex condensed by black flames swallowed the golden light spurted out of the heavenly general in one gulp. Chu Tian laughed loudly. A clone with a thunder rolling around him waved a long whip in his hand. Hundreds of thunder-sized thunders as thick as a water tank fell from the sky and slashed hard on the body of more than a hundred heavenly generals.

The generals were slashed with feathers flying around, their bodies were stiff, and their bodies were constantly spitting out large areas of lightning.

Chu Tian rushed to them, and the original "Peoman Sword" had reached the extreme of swordsmanship, reaching the highest realm of great ingenuity and no sharp sword. He simply moved forward and backward, and the Qingjiao Sword seemed to be simple to stab and slash, but within a few feet of radius, a piece of sword domain void was induced. The sword light ruled everything and devoured everything.

Without the sword intent to bring blessings to the Qingjiao sword, all the laws will be shattered wherever the sword light passes. With one sword, all the methods will be broken and violently broken. Chu Tian rushed past like a hedgehog with thorns all over his body. Wherever he passes, he will be chopped into blood mist in the sky for hundreds of days.

The generals roared and kept charging towards Chu Tian.

The Taiyin Wanhua wheel transformed into an invisible light net and slashed far away. When the generals rushed to Chu Tian, ​​they were covered in bruises and many of them were shattered. Their strength was greatly damaged and their strength dropped rapidly. Facing Chu Tian's swordsmanship, they were like little chickens under the butcher's knife, and were easily killed without any resistance.

Not to mention that there were clusters of black mist spreading around Chu Tian. The black list of heaven and earth shaking rapidly in Chu Tian's eyebrows. A cluster of black gas with strong intentions invaded the bodies of these generals, weakening their physical strength and mana little by little.

There were also the 48,000 star-master flags that transformed into roaring, with huge tails and claws slapped and beaten, and defeated thousands of days.

Xi Qiaojun and others exclaimed in unison, and their eyes widened: "Who is this guy? Lingqiao Heavenly Court, and such a high-level person..."

Xi Qiaojun and others couldn't finish their words - Chu Tian's transformation of heavenly generals had only twelve pairs of wings behind him, but he had already killed hundreds of heavenly generals of the same level, and even fourteen pairs of wings born on his back. All the heavenly generals who were obviously much stronger than him should have killed seven or eight.

This, this...

The class of the heavenly soldiers and generals is very strict, and the wings behind them represent their absolute strength gap. The twelve pairs of winged generals can never be the opponents of the fourteen pairs of winged generals. Since the birth of these heavenly soldiers and generals with winged backs, there has never been any exception.

"Lingqiao Heavenly Court...Zhongtian Emperor...Okay, OK, OK!" Rui Yanjun widened his eyes and clenched his fists hard: "Lingqiao Heavenly Court is... a ill-conspiracy. The low-level heavenly general dares to offend the superior heavenly general, and can even kill him... No matter how he did it, Lingqiao Heavenly Court was extremely guilty, and Zhongtian Emperor...He is the culprit!"

Gongsun Langlang stood beside Xiqiaojun, and he hurriedly argued for his father: "This matter has nothing to do with my Xitiantian Court, nor has it to do with my father... This is all the personal actions of Emperor Zhongtian!"

Gongsun Langlang was explaining that a ray of extremely thin green light flashed in the endless void, and the sharp air hit the sky. Xiqiaojun, Gongsun Langlang, and Leng Yuejun who were standing near them exclaimed at the same time. Suddenly, a large area of ​​divine light surged, and several amazing defensive treasures were stimulated by themselves, and the divine light flames gushed in front of them.

The speed of the Taiyin Wanhua Wheel is too fast. The moment these defensive treasures are activated by themselves, the Taiyin Wanhua Wheel has crossed their defense line.

With a scream, Gongsun Langlang's left arm was cut off shoulder-to-shoulder. He roared, covered his shoulders tightly with his right hand and retreated quickly. He roared in pain: "No matter who you are, even if you are the confidant of Emperor Zhongtian, I will never give up with you!"

Blood splattered, and a triangular flame shield sprayed from Xiqiao Jun's eyebrows failed to play any defensive role. The Taiyin Wanhua Wheel easily crossed the flame divine light gushed out of the triangular shield and slashed directly on Xiqiao Jun's chest.

The long robe on Xiqiaojun's body suddenly spewed out countless extremely thin rays. With the "hissing" sound, Taiyin Wanhua Wheel shattered a wisp of light and quickly approached Xiqiao Jun's body. With a harsh sound of cracking silk, Xiqiaojun's chest was torn a crack about a foot long. Taiyin Wanhua Wheel slashed through his chest and cut his chest.

A terrible wound broke into Xi Qiaojun's chest, revealing his divine light surrounding his heart and lungs, like a glass diamond.

Xi Qiaojun screamed in pain, hugged his chest with his hands and retreated quickly.

Then came Xuan Shangjun, Xuan Huanjun, and Rui Yanjun. They were all like Xi Qiaojun. Each of them was hit hard on the chest or abdomen, and a large amount of blood mist was sprayed. Several people hugged the wound and made a shocking sound of sorrow that tears were sprayed out.

Only Leng Yuejun, Chu Tian was still thinking about the favor she invited her to enter the battlefield ruins. The Taiyin Wanhua Wheel deliberately slashed over a ball of moon wheel spurted out of Leng Yuejun's chest. The sharp blow that originally slashed at Leng Yuejun's chest suddenly ejected, and cut through her scalp with a "swish".

Leng Yuejun didn't even have a trace of blood flowing out, but the Taiyin Wanhua wheel slashed through the middle of her eyebrows and scraped a two-inch-wide bare scalp on her scalp.

A delicate and beautiful bun fell heavily on the ground. Leng Yuejun suddenly raised her hand and touched her bare scalp, and suddenly burst into tears with a "wow".

"Lingjiao Heavenly Court... Zhongtian Emperor... I, Leng Yuejun, and you will never stop!" Leng Yuejun cried out with red eyes, stomped down hard, leaving a huge footprint in a radius of thousands of miles on the earth.
Chapter completed!
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