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Chapter 31 Absolutely Wushen's Chess Missed a Move

The First Evil Emperor murmured in a low voice, "Destroy and then establish?"

Chen Yun's body was now depleted, and all his true energy was released with the tribulation-breaking sword energy just now. His physical body was now exhausted, and his Dantian was empty. If Jue Wushen succeeded in advancing at this time, there would be no way to survive.

A belief supports his body and does not collapse. The fourth level of physical training withstands all the different qi of the first evil emperor, good and evil. Without a violent body, Chen Yun's physical body is still qualified, but the combat power he can exert now is almost

There is nothing that can be relied on, only the tribulation-breaking sword energy that gathers the top ten martial arts.

Chen Yun cast his gaze on the sword energy of Breaking the Tribulation. Hope is on you. Don't let me down. Breaking the Tribulation, Breaking the Tribulation. I hope you can really break this Tribulation.

Changhong hangs in the air, with the shadow of the blue dragon. There is no overwhelming power, only endless sharpness and endless edge. This is a move that relies on all Chen Yun's faith and hard work, gathering the good and evil true energy of the first evil emperor and Chen Yun's spiral true energy.

Qi, the five weapons and five martial arts released by the Hunyuan of Heaven, the ten strong martial arts are invincible in ten directions, with the edge and sharpness that can break through the immortal golden body of the absolute god.

Jue Wushen's eyes were closed tightly, more blood was flowing all over his body, and there was no reaction when the sword energy of breaking the tribulation came upon him. Just when the two of them were hoping to succeed, Jue Wushen's scars could not hide the domineering and powerful coiled muscles.

It began to shrink bit by bit, and Jue Wushen's figure was also shrinking inch by inch. His whole body seemed to be compressed and re-compressed by a gravity machine. Blood mist rose from Jue Wushen's wound into the sky, waiting for the sword energy to break through.

When it hit Jue Wushen's body, the tall figure shrunk by three inches.

However, Chen Yun and the First Evil Emperor have not given up hope. Because Jue Wushen's transformation has not yet been completed, there is hope for the Tribulation-Breaking Sword Qi.

Only the endless sharp sword energy pierced Jue Wushen's immortal golden body, opening a long gash between the chest and abdomen. The sword energy broke through the body, and Jue Wushen's physical body became detached faster under the influence of external forces.

, the blood flowing out from the chest and abdomen was twice as much as before, Jue Wushen's figure shrank to eight feet, and finally stopped at seven feet, eight or nine inches without moving.

No need to read on, Chen Yun knew that he won and Jue Wushen lost. It was not that Jue Wushen was not strong enough, but that his luck was not good enough.

The transformation of his body could have allowed him to enter the S-level, which is the half-immortal level divided by the main god space, even if he was seriously injured. At that time, the transformation would at least allow him to reduce his injuries, recover quickly, and use half of his body.

With the body of an immortal, it was only a matter of seconds to kill the First Evil Emperor and Chen Yun, who had neither true energy nor fighting power. Unfortunately, with Chen Yun's external force, although he succeeded in transforming, he also failed.

Because Chen Yun's Tribulation-Breaking Sword Qi destroyed his transformation, so that Jue Wushen's figure stayed at seven feet, eight or nine inches. At least it will definitely not look like this after the real transformation, and with the pressure of external forces

A large amount of blood is forcibly lost. For a person who practices physical fitness, a small amount of blood loss is not a problem, but excessive blood loss will force the physical body to regress one level.

If you don't even have any blood to train your body, how can you train your body? Due to various factors, no one has lost half of his body. In addition, due to excessive blood loss, the Tribulation-breaking Sword Qi is still destroying his internal organs. At least Chen Yun and the first

The Evil Emperor's life was saved.

Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, he saw Jue Wushen's thin body trembling. The golden light in Jue Wushen's eyes flashed, and he said loudly, "Fist God, if you don't kill these two people quickly, do you want me to do this?"

You only listen when I’m given an order.”

A person slowly walked out of the main hall, with a thin figure, the front half of his head was bald, and his hair was like a white crane at the back. His beard was a little messy because he hadn't tidied it up for a long time, and he exuded an aura of loneliness and loneliness.

He opened his mouth and said, "Jutsunosuke, you are not qualified to command me as a boxing god. If not, huh, you are a true traitor to the boxers."

Juewu Shen laughed, it only affected the wound, it looked very scary. "God of Fist, this palace master is an authentic traitor of Fist Sect, how much better are you than me? Go and kill these two people quickly, for you

It should be as easy as killing a chicken.”

Chen Yun's heart sank. He didn't expect that the Kung Fu God would obey Jue Wu Shen's orders. Looking at their touch samples, it was impossible to match them. Who and who has the ability to make the Kung Fu God obey Jue Wu God's orders?

His mind quickly recalled the information about the Japanese forces. Both Juewu God and the Fist God were disciples of Terazawa Kenichi, the authentic sect of the Japanese boxing sect.

The god of boxing was originally an authentic genius in the boxing sect, and his talent in boxing was amazing. However, in order to cure his son Quan Chi's dementia, he killed his senior brother Takeshi Kawaga and fed him to his son. The son's illness was cured, but...

After irritating his master, his master later made a contract with Jue Wushen to capture the god of boxing. He was locked up in the boxing tomb by Jue Wushen. Depending on the treatment the god of boxing received, he could be persuaded or made to fight with Jue Wushen.

Perhaps the only one in Japan who has the same strength is the Emperor.

When he thought that Jue Wushen later killed his master, Chen Yun felt disgusted. These Japanese people were really messed up and uneducated. They killed people and fed their sons' flesh and blood to cure diseases. They were all a bunch of beasts.

Chen Yun then thought that something was wrong. The emperor was not so charming or capable. Could it be that all the major forces in Japan were out? Otherwise, how could the enemies of life and death compromise?

Squinting his eyes, Chen Yun probably had an answer in his mind, and there might still be hope.

Until now, the leaders of other forces have not been seen. It seems that the emperor is really cruel and wants to kill people with a borrowed knife to get rid of Juewu God. Think about it, the emperor and Juewu God were not on the right track in the first place, and Juewu God was very arrogant and did not cover up his

The plots and great ambitions are displayed in front of the emperor. If the emperor does not kill him, he will kill anyone.

The boxing god in the field didn't care at all about Jue Wushen's orders. He slowly wandered around Jue Wushen. He was not stupid. Seeing that Wushen Jue Palace was so weird, Jue Wushen was the only one. There was no such thing as adultery.

He didn't believe it when he came out. Don't underestimate him. Being locked in the fist tomb for more than ten years, although it has worn away his body and mind, the precipitation of more than ten years cannot be underestimated. If Jue Wushen and his master hadn't treated him in the first place,

Whether he can be defeated by poisoning is still a question.

Juewu Shen secretly cursed in his heart, "Damn Emperor, I have to borrow a knife to kill people at this time. As long as I have a little more time, I will control the injuries and I will kill these two people. With the help of mind-sucking and the three-day magic poison pill, I will not take the boxing method."

If God betrays me, I will settle the score with you slowly when the time comes.'

It's a pity that God didn't give him this opportunity. There were footsteps coming from the back hall, some were fast and some were slow, some were light and some were heavy. It seemed that Bu Jingyun and the others were releasing the imprisoned martial arts people.

The first thing that caught Chen Yun's eyes was Wu Ming, who had remained unchanged for thousands of years. When he saw him, Chen Yun's eyes lit up and he used up his last bit of energy to shout, "Jue Wu Shen is seriously injured, kill him quickly. Ahem" He couldn't breathe.

Coming up, Chen Yun coughed several times.

Wuming took a quick look and happened to meet an old acquaintance. He saw that Jue Wushen was injured. You're welcome. Then he drew his sword finger with his hand. The sharp sword energy broke through the air, driving all things in the world, wrapped in the sharp sword.

Qi attacks Jue Wushen.

"God of Fist, take this palace master out of here quickly" Jue Wushen shouted angrily at God of Fist. Although he was shouting loudly, Jue Wushen's heart sank, and his mind started running wildly. The warriors were all in

Growing under pressure.

It's not that he doesn't want to move, but that he can't move anymore. Now he seems to have some understanding of the emperor's plan, but he will not admit defeat. He will look for opportunities to break out of the situation.

The god of boxing stood behind him, gently pressed against his ear and said, "Hey, Zeunosuke, you still want to run away? With your son, me, and the emperor, if they plot against you once, you deserve to die."

My eyesight is clear”

"you"

Before he finished speaking, the boxing god stood behind Ju Jue Wu Shen and punched Jue Wu Shen with unparalleled power and infinite power. He struck Jue Wu Shen in tandem with the nameless sword energy.

Seeing Jue Wushen who fell easily, the boxing god chuckled, "I'm here to see you off for the last time. I know you are confused, but the dead should go to the King of Hell, and you will have nothing to do with the mortal world."

Two more punches were thrown out, and the fist wind created by the unparalleled power in the air shook the group of people a hundred feet away and blew them to the ground, as if being plowed by oxen. The gods were not confused with the soil, but here

The boxing god in the fist wind smiled and looked at the big pit on the side. This was Jue Wushen's counterattack just now, or it was a dying counterattack. However, after more than ten years, he still can't see it?

Zetsunosuke, Zetsunosuke, it has been more than ten years, you are still the same, you have not changed at all. Even I can't hide it. It is your luck that the Emperor can tolerate it until now and only takes action against you.

The boxing god turned around and glanced at the field, then left with a few ups and downs.

After the boxing god left, Chen Yun slowly held his sword, stood up, and walked slowly towards the place where Jue Wushen fell.

"Nameless, give me a helping hand"

He was a little confused, but he learned from Nie Fengbu Jingyun that Chen Yun had saved him. A sword energy shot out and entered Chen Yun's body. After he practiced "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Clan", controlling the sword energy was no more than a trivial matter.

Without hurting Chen Yun, that sword energy was already the maximum limit that Chen Yun could bear.

With the help of Wuming's "Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect" sword energy, Chen Yun suddenly gained strength. He raised the sword and stabbed straight. A gap opened in the sword's pupil, "Give me death."

Chen Yun swung the Wuming sword energy along the Tribulation-Breaking Sword under the eyes of the Flowing Light Sword.

With a "chi" sound, a spurt of blood spurted out, turning into dots and scattered aside.

Holding his sword, Chen Yun gasped and looked at Jue Wushen, whose eyes were wide open with anger and a trace of blood spilling from his mouth.

"It's a pity that your transformation was unsuccessful, otherwise I wouldn't have discovered how a body with extraordinary strength could collapse in such a miserable state, ahem."

"Ding, the reincarnation kills Jue Wushen, a strong person above the S-level peak. Earn 30,000 points, mid-grade Yuan Jing*1"

Chen Yun leaned on his sword to support his body, half-knelt on the ground, and lowered his head. He was already weak and broke out again for the main god's points and Yuanjing. Although he was seriously injured, with the mid-grade Yuanjing coming in, it was still worth it. The black man's

The ratio of Lord God to Yuan Crystal is 6:1, which is not worth it.

The points are less than those earned by the S-level strong men in the missions issued by the Lord God, but they should be satisfied.

Lowering his head, Chen Yun looked at the topless Jue Wushen, and his heart moved. Just now he thought that the bachelor Jue Wushen would be out of stock.
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