Shura, The Rebirth

Chapter 973: Dead **** of war

Rumble!

The large array oscillated again, and the entire core area trembles.

Pei Junlin was about to turn around and suddenly froze!

At a distance of 100 meters, a robe man stood back to back. With the long sword in the hand, the sword body had solidified blood ...

"What's going on?" Pei Junlin was taken aback.

He has been wandering around in this core area for so long, how can he never find this man?

Pei Junlin fired with his consciousness and immediately felt a severe headache. It felt like a steel needle had penetrated the head.

"So strong!" Pei Junlin's face was ugly.

Such a master suddenly appeared in this lonely area, whether it was a friend or an enemy who could not figure it out.

"Don't panic, my master, this is my last master, and also the owner of the Kongtong Mountain Courtyard." Afu suddenly said.

Pei Junlin was stunned, and what happened one after another made his small heart unbearable. Is it possible that the owner of this treasure trove is still alive?

Or is it a self-seal that has just recovered?

"I'm dead, I died in a battle with aliens." Afu's voice was full of sadness.

"Unfortunately, the old slave was just a janitor, and he did not have the ability to fight. Otherwise, he must follow the master then." Afu said sadly.

Pei Junlin nodded his head, looked closely around, and finally understood the reason.

It turned out that those monsters attacked the large area of ​​the core area, making the formation tremble here, and the original phantom array lost its function. This man's body was exposed.

Looking at the back of the man Wei An, Pei Junlin developed a sad emotion in his heart. In order to protect mankind and protect the earth, countless days went to war. In the end, they all died in the end.

It was a battle without suspense, but many people still stood up. Go to battle to sprinkle blood, regardless of life and death.

"Afu, what the **** is this place? Who is this host?" Pei Junlin felt his scalp numb.

A bitter hatred of the demon clan rises in Pei Junlin's heart.

Suddenly he felt that he couldn't leave with all the resources here. There are hundreds of demon clan outside, they must be paid some price.

"My master's name is Fang Zhengqiu, but he was a deserted person from the ancient Chunyang Gate. At that time, some of the people at Chunyang Gate advocated surrendering outside the territory, so my master left with anger. The Kongtong Inner Court was founded here, and he called for resistance. The voice is full of worship.

No wonder ...

Pei Junlin finally understood why Afu would recognize Chunyang Fire Bell. It turned out that here is simply a deep connection with Chunyangmen.

The dust of history has covered up too much truth, and some things Pei Junlin did not want to ask more. The past is enough, and the future is expected. What we need to do now is to try our best to kill these extraterrestrial monsters.

Let those ancestors who once bleed for the human race comfort the undead.

Came to the front of Fang Zhengqiu, Pei Junlin saw a heroic man. At thirty years of age, the appearance is majestic. The black hair is long and arrogant. Even if it is gone, the powerful body can resist the erosion of years.

Even the clothes around him are preserved as they were. Not even lying down. Rather, he stood upright, with his bones struck.

The Ninth Supreme People's Congress also came over at this time, one by one with sad faces.

This is an ancestor who bleeds for the human race, and it is fighting until the last moment. Looking at the war-torn body with so many holes, the faces of the Nineth Supreme Master are all sad and sad.

"Heroes of the human race, be worshipped by Pei Junlin!" Pei Junlin knelt on one knee and kowtowed towards Fang Zhengqiu.

In the back, the Nine Supreme Masters also bowed down with Pei Junlin to worship the **** of war of the human race.

Rumble!

The large array trembles again and will soon be destroyed.

The elixir of the entire core area has just been picked less than one-tenth.

These things, even if they are destroyed, must not be given to these extraterrestrial demon races. So Pei Junlin directly launched the Five Emperors Yuanshen and harvested wildly. Emperor Mude and Yuanshen, together with the longevity of Yimu, countless elixirs automatically pulled up and flew towards the space of Jindou.

Endless rare elixir, covering the sky and the sun.

At this time, the large formation broke, and countless demons poured into the core area. And the harvest of Pei Junlin is also coming to an end.

"That's Pei Junlin!" Penghai shouted.

The last time he escaped from Pei Junlin's hands, he could be described as Peking Junlin. Seeing Pei Junlin harvesting so many elixirs at this moment is even more jealous.

Because many elixirs are not visible even outside the domain. Many elixirs are produced only by the earth in ancient times. This also led to the loss of some elixir ingredients in many recipes, which turned into abandoned recipes.

"Dirty, dare to come!" A roar roared.

Pei Junlin was stunned, but it was Fang Zhengqiu who spoke. This **** of war, didn't he die?

Or was it just a seal, but now it is recovering?

If such a human **** of war is really recovered, then it is really the luck of the earth!

Pei Junlin looked towards Fang Zhengqiu and found that the **** of war really opened his eyes. The long sword in his hand was buzzing with a deafening sound, and some demon races were robbed and their powerful momentum was really shaking.

However, Pei Junlin can feel that there is no vitality in the other party's body. In other words, Fang Zhengqiu is dead and can stand up now, but the will to fight in his body has not been completely wiped out.

There is a will to fight when a person dies. To what extent is this person persistent?

No wonder, you can cultivate sword intention!

Pei Junlin stared at the sword in Fang Zhengqiu's hands, and it was certain that those were ordinary iron swords. But such an ordinary sword, so many years of wind and rain and not decay is because of the intention of the sword! And Fang Zhengqiu's body does not rot, and it has something to do with the will in his body.

"Grab Pei Junlin, he took everything here." Long Qianli yelled.

Transformed into a giant dragon, he leaped across the body of Fangzheng.

"It's just a body, what if it is supported by war?" Long Qianli sneered.

He was originally a strong real god, with a venomous vision. I see more things than Pei Junlin.

Seeing that Fang Zhengqiu's body was about to be damaged, Pei Junlin couldn't care about harvesting the last elixir. Fly up and take Fang Zhengqiu's body away. This is the God of War of the human race and cannot be destroyed.

"Uh!"

Fang Zhengqiu's body moved!

No one thought that the remaining fighting power in the body was actually inspired. It can actually drive the body and launch a war against Long Qianli. The iron sword in his hand buzzed, wrapped in a layer of **** breath.

"It's so strong!" Pei Junlin felt that the sky had turned bloody.

This **** of war is really admirable.

And the dragon Qianli also showed hesitation, fighting with Founder Qiuqiu. Long Qianli, who had sealed some strengths, was terrible, but was repeatedly withdrawn by Fang Zhengqiu.

All of this is in Pei Junlin's eyes. He had planned to escape, but now he does not want to leave. How about hundreds of demon clan, the last time he was almost killed, Pei Junlin held his stomach angry.

Fortunately, he never died, and the state was one step closer. Now, it can happen to kill the Quartet.

Without the suppression of the top masters such as Long Qianli, the remaining demon clan in the eyes of Pei Junlin is a native chicken. The average strength is in the middle of Yinshen, which is not enough to see in Pei Junlin's eyes.

Uh!

A sword light spread like a horse, and a demon was immediately cut off.

Pei Junlin caught off guard and immediately shocked the four. Those demon clan had already heard the name of Pei Junlin, and at this time, when he saw that Pei Junlin was so brave, he immediately showed a look of fear.

She was timid and even withdrew at the beginning.

"Don't let him go! He has treasure on him!" Peng Hai shouted.

The so-called man died of wealth, the bird died of food.

Although the monsters outside the territory are powerful, they still value the treasures very much. After all, they are the demon clan, and some human race formations and treasures cannot be refined. The demon clan usually uses flesh, and as for treasures, they rarely get it.

Unless, it is some top family.

The wisdom of the demon clan itself restricts their refining methods. Of course, except the Dragon race. The dragon clan's attainments in refining tools even caught up with the glorious humans of ancient times.

Another group of demon clan besieged, and Pei Junlin didn't care. His whole body was filled with powerful blood, and his body became a giant a dozen meters high. Every time the long sword in the hand is cut down, the demon race is destroyed.

Buzz!

The Chunyang fiery bell flew out and instantly held a dozen demon clan underneath. After the evolution of Nether Real Fire, the strength is stronger. The flames circulated, and the demon clasped inside were instantly burned into powder.

clang!

Pei Junlin punched the Chunyang fiery clock with a punch, and the huge sound wave caused the air waves to explode the surrounding soil. The remaining Yixi did not have time to pick the elixir, and all of it was destroyed.

Would rather go, rather than cheap these unexpected evil monsters. UU reading www.uukanshu. This is the way Pei Junlin does things.

On the other side, Fang Zhengqiu's body and the battle of Long Qianli also entered a hot state. When Pei Junlin killed the demon clan, he also paid attention to the battlefield. What makes him feel terrible is the strength of Long Qianli.

Although the realm is sealed, Long Qianli's body is stiff. On several occasions, Fangzheng's sword intention was cut over, and even he could not hurt Long Qianli.

The stiffness of this body has almost reached the level of Lingbao! In other words, Long Qianli turned his body into a magic weapon!

However, for the time being, Pei Junlin does not worry that Long Qianli finds himself. Founder Qiuqiang was the **** of war before his death, and he was also a ghost hero after his death. Relying on the remaining fighting intentions in his body, he even forced Long Qianli's persecution to roar. It seems that today, if you don't die, you will have to peel off the skin.

Another person rushed up and wanted to kill Pei Junlin and seize the treasure on him.

There is a wide-spread saying that the extraterrestrial demon clan is that Pei Junlin is so powerfully monopolized, that is, he got a very strong inheritance of ancient humans.

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