Wu Batian, who swallowed the Wood Soul Devouring Bead, immediately bulged his body. It's like an inflated balloon. Within a moment, it had expanded six or seven times.

Seeing this scene, Li Chen was stunned.

It turns out that the Soul Devouring Bead still has such an effect, and it is really a long experience.

After he was stunned for a moment, he raised his palm and slammed it towards Wu Batian.

However, his palm, which was enough to open the mountain and rubble, hit Wu Batian's body, like a heavy punch on cotton, and it had no effect.

Wu Batian saw that he had become so strong, and his heart was also surprised.

He looked at Li Chen, looked up to the sky and laughed: "Haha, Immortal Master Li, today, either you die or I die!" ”

Before the murderous words landed, I saw him raise his fist and blast over.

Li Chen slammed Zhenyuan and swung his fist to meet him.

"Boom!"

The two iron fists collided in mid-air, the dragon roared and the tiger roared, fighting to the death.

As soon as the iron fist came into contact, Li Chen felt that his arm was numb, and half of his body was unconscious. His whole body.

After a three-second stalemate, he took the initiative to withdraw his fist and took seven steps back before stabilizing his body's center of gravity.

On the other hand, Wu Batian is still like honoring the ancient Dayue, not moving at all.

"Immortal Master Li, I have a mountain puppet possession, and I can crack the mountain with one punch. Even if you are a demon who has not been born for a hundred years, you have to bury your bones today! ”

As he spoke, Wu Batian raised his fist again and slammed it towards Li Chen.

This time, Li Chen did not shake it hard, but stepped on the triangular refraction step and dodged in the air.

He could dodge, but the protruding boulder behind him couldn't.

"Boom!"

Wu Batian slammed his iron fist on it, and dozens of tons of boulders shattered, and the entire Hump Ridge trembled violently three times like an earthquake.

Li Chen copied the water three times with a swallow, jumped onto a small mountain peak, and stared at Wu Batian quietly.

"Immortal Master Li, whoever commits my Miao Jiang will be killed. This is the ancestral precept of the witch god, and no one can reverse it. Come and die! ”

Looking at the almost insane Wu Batian, Li Chen's brows couldn't help frowning, his pupils contracted slightly, and two rays of essence burst out from it, sweeping straight over.

At this time, Wu Batian is like a patient under the infrared scanner in the hospital. The bones and blood vessels inside him were all exposed at a glance.

He's looking for Wu Batian's life and death door!

After a while, the corners of Li Chen's mouth raised an imperceptible smug smile.

At this time, Wu Batian rushed over like a gorilla in estrus, waving his iron fist.

Now is the time!

At the moment when the mountain peak collapsed at his feet, Li Chen rolled on the spot and approached Wu Batian.

When he crossed his crotch, a white bone jade sword with a cold light appeared in the palm of his hand.

Li Chen glanced at the white bone jade sword, and spun in the air, like a golden dragon diamond, stabbing at the chrysanthemum of Wu Batian.

"Poof!"

Suddenly, Wu Batian's entire body, as if he had punctured a balloon with the tip of a needle, shrank rapidly.

He looked at some of his sharply shrunken bodies, blood gushing from his mouth. It was very painful, and he said the last words of his life: "It's not good, it's leaking!" ”

Li Chen took out a tissue and gently wiped away the blood stains of the white jade ancient sword, glanced at Wu Batian, who was already like mud and collapsed in a pool of blood, and said faintly: "Cao, you think you are an inflatable doll, and it is leaking!" ”

On the palm of his hand, a black vortex was condensed, and he shouted "up"!

The Wood Soul Devouring Bead that was swallowed into Wu Batian's abdomen slowly rose from his body, and finally fell into Li Chen's palm.

Wu Batian, who had lost the Soul Eater Bead, squirted a mouthful of blood again. He stared at the blood-red eyes, and in this dead way, he saw the king of Hades.

A sword chrysanthemum remnant!

Wu Batian, the head of the Wu family of the Seven Gates of Miaojiang, a generation of influential figures, ended his life in this very alternative and tragic way.

Seeing that the most powerful Wu Batian had already been killed by Li Chen. The three elders of Jin Jian, Tamu, and Mutong were frightened when they landed, and tried in vain to take advantage of Li Chen's inattention and escape.

However, before they could slip away, Li Chen's cold voice like a grim reaper had already reached their ears.

"Ahem, three, where are you going?"

The three great masters of Jin Jian, Mu Tong, and Ta Mu, when they saw that they were discovered by Li Chen, they forced their minds to calm down, and after exchanging glances with each other, they all took out something from their arms and ran towards Li Chen.

What Tamu threw was a handful of white bone meal!

This bone meal is made by calcining 12-14-year-old girls and refining them from their bone marrow. His small handful of bone powder, at least ten young girls' souls are attached to it, and the power is huge.

Moreover, it contains a large amount of phosphorus, which will spontaneously combust when exposed to air, forming a dark green flame, which is extremely terrifying.

What Mu Tong threw out was a colorful centipede, which was extremely venomous, and only needed a small drop of venom to knock down ten adult elephants.

What the golden sword threw out was a jade bottle with a talisman seal, which contained a demon that he had practiced for twenty years, which was the last hole card to save his life.

Seeing this scene, Li Chen sneered coldly, and the white bone jade sword turned into a gorgeous rainbow and slashed out in the air.

With this sword, he cut off the centipede and broke the jade bottle. The bone meal spontaneously combusted in mid-air, emitting a "fluttering" flame, calcining a century-old evil ghost.

Seeing such an incredible scene, Jin Jianleng was stunned, Tamu was stupid, and Mu Tong was stunned.

Li Chen smiled.

"I have a sword, slashing the Nine Heavenly Gods and Buddhas on the top, and slashing the Charm and Spirits on the bottom. Today, I'll use it to send you on your way! ”

As he spoke, the white bone jade sword had already broken through the air.

This sword is like lightning that pierces the night.

This sword is like a rainbow after a rainstorm.

This sword is like a sad song sung by the god of death.

Jin Jian, Mu Tong, and Ta Mu, the three great masters of the Yin Ghost Sect, all saw the most magical scene in this life at the last moment of their lives.

"Dang Qiang!"

Li Chen put his sword back into its sheath.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The three elders of Jin Jian, Mu Tong, and Ta Mu spurted out a mouthful of blood from the sky and fell to the ground with a bang.

The three great masters died here!

The sword qi spans 30,000 miles, and the sword light is cold on 19 continents.

Li Chen gently wiped the sword body that was still shining with an aggressive cold light, and stepped over the corpses of their three great grandmasters, looking at the Baijiazhai in front of him.

At this time, Baijiazhai has entered a state of special security.

The gates were closed, the open and secret sentinels, and the patrol guards were all increased tenfold compared to the past.

Even children of three or five years old do not forget to hold a short sword or an iron knife when they play. Women cook on fires, and they also keep their swords on their bodies, and it is not an exaggeration to say that all the people are soldiers.

Even if the white tiger said that the sky is falling, what three sects and seven sects alliance will definitely make Li Immortal Master come and go, and crush it into powder.

But Bai Wutian, as the head of the family, vaguely has a feeling of uneasiness, and occasionally the pessimistic concept of "the Bai family is dying" will emerge.

He forced his mind, waved his hand at the white tiger, and said, "Second brother, according to the time calculation, Wu Batian and they should come." Go and see where they are, and we'll go and greet them! ”

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I, Hu Hansan, are back, and from now on, the three watches will be restored!

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