Chu Jinglin's entire strength was concentrated on his fist, and he must kill Jiuyou Zhenjun in his third fist.

But unexpectedly, Cuihua knew about this armor and also knew the life gate of this armor!

Although the Lord Jiuyou was seriously injured, he still quickly turned over and jumped in such an emergency situation.

thump!

Chu Jinglin fell in the desert.

There was a rare crack in the armor.

"Who are you!"

Chu Jinglin, who had gotten up, did not take action, but stood there and asked.

His back began to change.

The bones inside appeared little by little.

This is not a good sign. Once the armor is broken, Chu Jinglin himself will no longer exist.

"Continue." Jiuyou Zhenjun took a deep breath and walked towards him.

These two punches cannot be beaten in vain.

"You are very strong, and she is also very strange." Chu Jinglin looked at Cuihua. "But I will never surrender."

"You either beat me to death or become my prisoner." The true king of Jiuyou was really angry. In this world, except for Li Shier's accident, he didn't think anyone could point fingers at him.

Even the Blood Soul Emperor cannot do it!

After all, an era is over, and now is a new era.

In the new era, everyone starts again.

The Blood Soul Emperor may have very strong insights and spiritual thinking power, but in this complex environment, strength is definitely not determined by spiritual thinking power.

Now the Blood Soul Emperor has only the residual soul left, and Cuihua still needs the help.

After obtaining Judas's body, he has become a strong man in this world.

Unless the Blood Soul Emperor takes back his body and has a lot of spiritual power for him to recover.

Otherwise, he will still be no match for the King of Jiuyou.

This is also the confidence that Jiuyou Zhenjun brought Cuihua.

Now he is no longer afraid of the Blood Soul Emperor.

Not to mention a little Chu Jinglin in front of him!

"You know the life gate of this armor, but do you know that I have developed other uses for this armor?" Chu Jinglin smiled and opened his skeleton's mouth suddenly!

roar!

Countless souls and countless spiritual powers attacked the Jiuyou True Lord!

These are the dead souls trapped in Chu Jinglin's armor!

It is also the mental power of his skeleton soldier!

In addition to his subordinates who died in battle with him, these skeleton soldiers also had warriors who died in the wind and sand for many years.

The true king of Jiuyou was unprepared. Facing countless undead, he was attacked and retreated more than ten meters!

Then open your mouth!

These dead souls were sucked in by him!

In Kyushu, he did this business.

In addition to the emperor's soul, even the soul of the True Lord will still be controlled by the King of Jiuyou when he dies.

"How could this happen!" Chu Jinglin was extremely shocked!

This is his killer move!

No one's spiritual power can withstand so many invasions of dead souls!

He used this method only when he dealt with Li Shier.

But now I was forced to use it on the Lord Jiuyou, but I never expected that this would be the result.

At the critical moment, Chu Jinglin swept through the yellow sand and disappeared directly into Takramagan.

He knew that this was his last chance!

The Western man in front of him is a monster!

"I haven't felt this way for a long time." Jiuyou Zhenjun exhaled with satisfaction.

This familiar feeling is amazing.

"It's a pity that he lets run away."

Looking at Takramagan with yellow sand everywhere, Jiuyou Zhenjun gave up.

There is no way to chase.

"Are you okay?"

At this moment, Cuihua came over.

"Don't move!"

The true Lord Jiuyou grabbed Cuihua's neck and narrowed his eyes and said, "Answer me, where do we like your secret meeting!"

"You!" Cuihua's eyes were very soft and fierce. "I didn't expect that you would dare to be in my house... Brother, we are on the chair in the living room, and the blood soul is in my sea of ​​consciousness. I can't drive him out... Jiuyou! You grandson! You dare..."

Cuihua's emotions have been changing.

"Forget it, it's really troublesome."

Jiuyou Zhenjun pointed at her eyebrows.

Cuihua fainted directly.

As a powerful person who controls spiritual thinking power, he directly blocked Cuihua's sea of ​​consciousness.

If the sea of ​​consciousness has no connection with the outside world, he will naturally become a coma.

But in their consciousness, they are still awake.

"When I return to the southeast, I will see how I deal with you." Jiuyou Zhenjun took the green flowers and slowly disappeared in Takalamagan.

He always felt that the southeastern boundary was not very safe.

Nangong Ruyan cannot make any mistakes.

At the same time!

Inside the building complex of the former Southeast Lu family.

One person came in.

Around him, there were many corpses lying everywhere.

Some warriors were very hesitant when they saw the visitor, and in the end they all chose to wait and see.

If a large building complex is surrounded by a wide 500-meter-long road, there are warriors standing.

But no one dared to come up and stop him.

They looked at the people with fear and awe.

"The visitor Zhang San, brought 300 dead soldiers to visit Miss Nangong!"

Zhang San was naked, holding a white steel sword, raised the wine gourd, and poured a sip of wine into his mouth.

"Zhang San! The God of War Zhang San? That guy in the martial arts world was slaughtered last year?"

"It was him! I surrendered to him back then and watched with my own eyes the disobedient people were wiped out!"

"The God of War Zhang San is here! We'd better not meddle in other people's business. Some things are not something we can do."

The warriors who defected to Nangong Ruyan and all stood by and watched.

It’s not that they don’t want to care, but the people coming are so awesome!

The famous war god Zhang San!

Moreover, Zhang San said there were three hundred dead soldiers outside!

What is that concept?

Everyone in the world knows the power of Li Si Guards.

It is not impossible for Zhang San to destroy all of them with these 300 dead soldiers.

After all, Nangong Ruyan is just a loose alliance and is not worth their efforts.

In addition, many people saw Zhang San with their own eyes last year, and the bloody and tragic situations made them afraid of fear.

"Where is that swordsman? Where is the swordsman beside Miss Nangong?"
To be continued...