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Chapter 77 Weak!

"Ahhhh! Little beast, I want you to know the gap between you and me. You geniuses have higher eyesight than you. Today I am going to let you know that even if you try your best to open up three hundred meridians, you will not be able to do it by then.

I am the opponent of a man with forty bones and one magical power!"

Wang Sen looked like a madman. Visible to the naked eye, his strong body suddenly shrank. In the blink of an eye, he was as skinny as a bone. However, the black evil aura on the demon-slaying spear became stronger again.

Chu Ming's pupils shrank: "This magical power can actually absorb the power of the physical body!"

"That's right! I got this magical power by chance. Otherwise, do you think that Tu Ling Pavilion would give me such a mediocre magical power?" Wang Sen laughed ferociously. This magical power is his pride. This magical power is even considered a Tu Ling Pavilion.

Not many people in the palace can be stronger than it: "Your body is so strong, it is just used as fertilizer for this spear, kill!"

As Wang Sen shouted loudly, the demon-slaying spear trembled violently, came with a black light, murderous intent, and screams of excitement.

Chu Ming's eyes narrowed. The demon-slaying spear had already locked onto him. There was no way to dodge, so he had to fight hard!

Although it is not as good as the Sky Splitting Spear, it is still a powerful magical power. Chu Ming did not dare to neglect it, and the reverse scale blade was in his hand. A dark light flashed in his eyes, and the slash performed by the sword soul when the demon dragon was in the body in the past was in his mind.

echoed.

Then, as he shouted coldly, his legs slammed into the ground, and with a bang, the whole person flew up. In his eyes, a light suddenly appeared. He raised the reverse scale blade with both hands, and the reverse scale blade screamed excitedly.

, and then suddenly slashed away: "Kill!"

Bang!

The black light and the sword light collided with each other, and the terrible strong wind blew up the sand and soil on the ground. Many disciples subconsciously covered their faces for fear of being scratched by the strong wind, and even the heads of people on the ground were lifted off.

flew out.

Chu Ming's face changed drastically. The moment the demon-slaying spear came into contact with his reverse-scale blade, it actually absorbed the power of his own flesh and blood through the reverse-scale blade. The huge force passed through the demon-slaying spear and directly hit his body.

,In an instant, blood spurted out!

But Chu Ming didn't care. The Qi of his one hundred and eighty meridians started to circulate crazily. His whole body was as if made of gold, as if a dragon roared out!

That is the dragon's power, the dragon's power condensed after absorbing the remnant soul of Long Aotian!

At this moment, Chu Ming's eyes suddenly lit up. He felt that the fingernail-sized inverse scale on the back of his neck suddenly flashed with a ray of light. Under this light, the inverse scale actually merged into his body.

A power that didn't seem to belong to him spread throughout his body, and his strength increased by at least one-third!

A few scales actually appeared on his right arm, completely covering his palm. His hand was like a dragon's hand, exuding strong dragon power. Chu Ming's whole body had blue veins exposed, and he looked up to the sky

He shouted: "Break it for me!!"

In the midst of the roar, the reverse scale blade in his hand roared again, and the figure that had been forced back by the demon-slaying spear suddenly stopped and actually froze!

"impossible!"

Wang Sen exclaimed: "How can the true energy of the Tongluo Realm compete with my magical power!" His face changed wildly. The scene before him was completely beyond his expectation, and he did not have the physical strength to use the magical power again.

!

Chu Ming's veins were exposed, and a blood mark emerged from his forehead. It was injured by the sharpness of the demon-slaying spear, but he gritted his teeth and did not take a step back, just carrying it like this!

Not long after, there was another trace of blood, and then whoosh, whoosh, the sharp demon-slaying spear cut countless small scars on Chu Ming's body. Chu Ming looked like a madman. This was the first time he relied on his own power to kill Chu Ming.

Facing the strong and powerful.

And he is still a strong man in Tuling Pavilion. He will not be allowed to fail in this battle!

What's more, there are so many expectant Xuanyang Sect disciples watching, he must not fail!

"Ahhhhh!" Chu Ming roared. He glanced at the crowd in the distance, and the complicated faces made him roar: "Tuling Pavilion, I want to fight, I want to fight!

!I, Chu Ming, want to fight you!! Get out of here!!"

Bang! It moved.

Chu Ming moved!

He actually blocked the reverse scale blade in front of him, and took the first step with the demon-slaying spear. As he took this step, he spurted out a mouthful of reverse blood, but the blood in his eyes became even brighter: "I want to fight

, Tuling Pavilion, I want to fight!!"

Step two, bang!

Again, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"How... how is it possible, how is this possible..." Wang Sen was shocked: "How can the Tongluo Realm defeat the Bone Engraving Realm? This, this is impossible!!!"

Immediately afterwards, Chu Ming spat out several mouthfuls of blood and rushed forward crazily with the demon-slaying spear, his body glowing with golden light: "Get out of here!" Bang, he actually threw away the demon-slaying spear and turned into a human.

As a stream of light, a knife swept across.

Poof...blood sprayed.

"Ah!" As Wang Sen screamed, his arm flew out along with the knife.

"Weak!" Chu Ming opened his mouth and shouted, and swiped the knife again. Wang Sen screamed again, and his right hamstring was directly severed.

"Forty bones, too weak!" Blood flashed in Chu Ming's eyes, and he swung the knife again. With a whoosh, the silver light flashed across, and the hamstring of his left foot was severed again. Wang Sen directly collapsed on the ground.

The wailing continues and the blood flows!

"One magical power is even weaker!" Chu Ming kept using his hands, and Wang Sen's only remaining left arm was cut off again as Chu Ming's sword passed by.

Wang Sen's eyes had become dull, and he had even forgotten his screams. At this moment, he lay limp on the ground like a dead dog.

"Compared with my old ghost master's air-splitting gun, it's nothing short of weak! Die!" Chu Ming's eyes widened, he raised the reverse scale blade, and murderous aura came out of his body. He hated Tuling Pavilion. If it weren't for them,

He is still him, brothers are still brothers, Xuanyang Sect is still Xuanyang Sect, today, everything is different, they are the culprits!

But with this sword raised, he caught sight of the complicated-faced disciples in the distance from the corner of his eye. The reverse scale blade raised above his head suddenly paused, and Meng Hai's words echoed in his mind, "Yes, yes, Xuanyang Sect, Xuan Yang Sect,

The Yang Sect has already lurked many Tuling Pavilion disciples, and the Pavilion Master said that if you kill anyone from the Tuling Pavilion, the Xuanyang Sect will surely suffer disaster!"

Those words were like a basin of cold water poured on the top of his head, causing Chu Ming's body to tremble and wake up a little from the violent anger.

But this knife still fell...

Bang! There was a loud noise, and dust and smoke were everywhere. Chu Ming's veins were exposed, and he was breathing heavily. With this knife, he slashed at Wang Sen's side without killing him. Then, he took out a Dragon Breath Pill and fed it to him.

Wang Sen said in a cold voice: "Save your life, remember, I, Chu Ming, can take your life with just a thought. If you want to live, continue to do what you should do..."


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