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Eight hundred and fiftieth eight chapters seize the chief(1/2)

Except for Duan Jiepeng, the others present were also frightened.

The adjutants hurriedly spoke:

"Master, run away! This person is so awesome!"

"Master, this cultivator is too strong. If you don't escape, you will be dead..."

“…”

The adjutants kept speaking.

The other soldiers also showed panic.

Duan Jiepeng swallowed.

"Escape, escape..."

He stuttered and turned around and ran away.

And Uncle Jiu couldn't let him escape.

Uncle Jiu's body shook and his body began to gather energy.

The terrifying aura of the heavenly level began to shake around.

The rolling purple air gathers.

Uncle Jiu, this is to use the Wuji Great Way.

Finally, the purple air rolled, gathering Uncle Jiu.

Uncle Jiu shouted:

"Purple Qi comes from the east!"

This is the strongest move in Wuji Avenue.

Shi Jian was defeated by this move.

At this moment, he was used by Uncle Ninth again.

The rolling aura swept through thousands of corpses in front of him, like a purple real dragon.

With a rolling hurricane, wherever you pass.

All the corpse soldiers exploded.

The multiple corpse soldiers in front of him resisted, and were instantly penetrated by Uncle Jiu's attack.

The formation was also messed up.

When the adjutants from afar saw this, they were so scared that their legs became weak.

Duan Jiepeng also felt a little overwhelmed.

Facing such a strong man, he already felt that it was impossible to escape.

Uncle Jiu shouted immediately:

"Chase!"

After saying that, he rushed up directly.

Nanchen, Taoist Simu and others also hurriedly followed.

And they began to harvest the left and right corpses.

The subsequent Maoshan disciples also followed.

Because Uncle Jiu's attack of purple energy came from the east, the formation was completely chaotic.

Therefore, the Maoshan disciples who followed him were like wolves entering a flock of sheep. As long as they were not too aggressive, there would basically be no problems.

Of course, there are still casualties.

The sword has no eyes, let alone bullets.

After all, not everyone's cultivation has reached the Xuan level and the Earth level.

Anyway, with Uncle Jiu's skills, he is basically invincible.

Nanchen even felt that this battle could be settled by letting Uncle Jiu come alone?

Because the combat power shown by Uncle Jiu was really too shocking.

In front of these ordinary people and corpse soldiers, they are simply god-like existences.

Of course, this is just Nanchen's thought.

Uncle Jiu consumed him very much after using the Wuji Great Dao.

If Nanchen and others do not have the assistance of the formation, they will disrupt the formation and take care of him.

Uncle Jiu's mysterious energy will be consumed quickly.

Once the mysterious energy is gone, even if Uncle Ninth has the heavenly level cultivation level, it will be difficult for him to withstand so many corpse soldiers.

The strongest person can't beat four hands with two fists.

After all, ants can gnaw elephants.

But in reality, it is a group of elephants.

It is naturally impossible for Shuai Shuai and his group of little ants to have a chance.

Corpse soldiers were massacred.

Magistrate Duan, with the rotten corpse stone, several adjutants, and more than a dozen big-headed soldiers, kept running away.

They have long become frightened birds.

In addition, Duan Dashuai drank a lot of alcohol and had only run a few hundred meters and lost his strength.

When the big-headed soldiers saw that the general could not run, there were still pursuers behind them.

At this moment, I looked at each other and said, "Damn it, you are not handsome or not." You turn your head and run away."

At this moment, saving your life is the most important thing.

When several adjutants saw this, they also swallowed:

"Big, Grandmaster, I'm sorry!"

After saying that, he started running forward like those big-headed soldiers, ignoring Marshal Duan.

"Damn, you dare to betray me!"

After saying that, he pulled out his foreign gun and started firing:

"Smack!"

Only one person was hit in a row.

The rest of the people had already escaped, leaving him alone.

He kept pulling the trigger and cursing.

Calling these people traitors.

Until there are no bullets.

And Uncle Jiu, Nan Chen and others also flew over.

Appeared behind Duan Dashu.

Mariss Duan suddenly turned around and looked at Uncle Jiu and others.

His face was astonished, and subconsciously, he took out a foreign gun and fired it.

But he forgot that there were no bullets in this gun.

Uncle Jiu didn't say anything, just raised his hand.

A mysterious energy burst out.

Mariss Duan was just an ordinary man. He flew backwards more than three meters away and smashed on the ground.

The wooden box in his hand also rolled to the ground.

He was about to get up, and Nanchen took a quick step and pointed the sword at his neck with the Ten Fox Sword:

"Don't move!"

There was no fluctuation in Nanchen's eyes, and indifference was written on his face.

For this demon lord, he owed him too much blood debt.

In the entire Hunan area, countless families were broken and their wives and children were separated.

Even if it is cut into pieces, it is not enough to make up for his sins.

On the other side, Master Qianhe hurriedly walked towards the wooden box.

Turn it on.
To be continued...
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