History’s Best Reincarnation: Episode 1497: Kill the ghost, break the stone gate!

With one strike, the enemy was repelled, the phantom was hit hard, and with a cry of too weak, the victory was declared.

But unexpectedly, when the phantom was obviously suppressed, the two alien ancestors were still very calm, and did not intend to make a move at all, which seemed very strange.

"Roar!"

As if sensing a fatal crisis, he let out a dull roar, and the phantom stood up straight again. His figure could not be seen clearly in the black mist, only his eyes were flickering with a frightening cold rice , looked at Jiang Chen again.

"Kill!"

Jiang Chen swung his sword forward and slashed out without any hesitation. After all, this is not a time to discuss Dao, but a real life-and-death struggle. As long as he can kill the opponent, everything else It's all fake,

However, this time the phantom seemed to be much stronger than before. Amidst the surging black mist, he stretched out a huge palm and forcibly blocked the blade of the time wheel. At the same time, another One hand grabbed Jiang Chen, and between the palms and fingers were connected by black lines, intertwined into a magic net, trying to envelop Jiang Chen in it.

"Huh?"

Although he didn't want to, at this moment, Jiang Chen had to admit that although the phantom in front of him was not perfect, his power was far above that of ordinary ancient **** kings.

The seemingly ordinary black lines represent all kinds of avenues and orders, which are the embodiment of the Supreme God, and the root of the devil!

In the face of such a terrifying clutch, no one can avoid it, and it seems that Jiang Chen is no exception.

Boom!

It can be said that the momentum is monstrous, the phantom really covered Jiang Chen under his big hands, black lines intertwined together, like the music of death playing, domineering and fierce, nothing can resist it!

However......

Jiang Chen stood still. He was hit hard by his opponent, and finally took this opportunity to find out part of the details of the phantom. Power is the incarnation of the origin of magic.

Fear, anxiety, irritability... Endless negative emotions are constantly being generated, and they are constantly attacking Jiang Chen. the great force!

"Now, I finally have something to watch!"

It seemed that he was at a disadvantage, but Jiang Chen didn't show the slightest fear and panic on his face. Instead, he commented wantonly: "But it's a pity, if there is only this level, it is still impossible to stop my footsteps!"

Boom!

As if enraged by Jiang Chen's words, the ghost roared up to the sky, and the black magic hands covered the sky and the earth, pouring the heavens and the earth, endless magical killing moves, generated in an instant, the forbidden power, like a torrent, endlessly flowing He headed towards Jiang Chen, wanting to wipe out this enemy from the wasteland of Kyushu.

"Is this the only level? It's amazing and disappointing."

Jiang Chen opened his mouth indifferently, and immediately, he saw ripples appearing in the void where his eyes were directed, where his gaze was, and then, thin golden lines emerged from the deepest part of the void. It emerges and manifests continuously, forming a law and order of one after another, intertwined vertically and horizontally, and all kinds of imprints of the supreme avenue gather together to form a golden imprint of the Tao.

"You are a strong man in this world, so I will use the power of this world to pay you back, as respect for my opponent."

Between words, Jiang Chen pushed his hand lightly, and saw the golden mark of Dao, carrying unparalleled powerful force, heading straight for the black mark of magic source!

"Boom..."

The most violent collision between Dao and Demon, the heavens shook, and the divine light flourished, breaking through the black mark immediately, and Jiang Chen's unworldly figure appeared before the eyes of the gods from other worlds again. But that **** hand was pierced by the power of the mark of Tao, and it was shattered into pieces, turning into streaks of black mist, which quickly dissipated away.

The black shadow who lost his arm staggered back, submerged in the black mist again, and stood quietly in front of the stone gate.

"Die!"

Taking advantage of your illness to kill you, without any hesitation, Jiang Chen immediately stepped forward, following his footsteps, an inexplicable breath, as if from the Nine Serenity Hell, opened up the boundless darkness of the world of extreme fear, this The sky and the earth seemed to be left with only that single color, a ferocious and ferocious force filling the universe.

"What about the origin of the devil, sinking in the world of death?"

Swallowing wind and clouds, shaking mountains and seas, is the limit of the end of heaven and earth, and also the focus of the cycle of death. The gate of **** is slowly opening with Jiang Chen's deep and cold drink.

Death, death, death!

Irreplaceable noun, unspeakably ferocious, as if there is no other thing in the world, everything is just for death.

Everything perishes, life withers, and with one sword, death is brought to the world.

"In front of the Sansheng Stone, under the flowers on the other side, there is nothing left to do!"

The gate of **** opened slowly, the city of death silently proclaimed, Jiang Chen raised his sword again, using Yang Xiao's most powerful technique, the blade of Time Wheel trembled, and the terrifying black sword glow suddenly appeared Extended, and in an instant, the vast sky, earth, and void were both shaken by the sword power, and the terrifying vision was accompanied by the blurred sound of the sword, and there was no sound.

Hell of death, what can I do in Huangquan, a terrifying and desolate world, is a symbol of death, ruling the life, old age, sickness and death of all life in the world.

"Roar!"

The ultimate threat of death, the black phantom cannot remain indifferent after all. He roared, and the black haze around him continued to surge. In the thick black mist, the music could be seen, and there were countless soul shadows touching, and there was a shrill sound. The roar, accompanied by a powerful and unparalleled resentment, erodes the heavens.

Jiang Chen let out a cold snort, and the sword intent surged all over his body, endless creation and unprovoked destruction. In the endless forest area, the vegetation withered and the life withered.

"The second style of the Chihuang swordsmanship, extradition to reincarnation!"

A peerless sword, piercing the **** of death, with unparalleled sword strength, sweeping across the universe, impacting the chaos of the world, and destroying the vitality of all things. With Jiang Chen stepping forward, the time and the wheel of the sword are directed to break through the origin of the devil .

Facing such a terrifying sword, the phantom let out a deep roar, absorbing endless resentment, pushing its power to the limit, turning into a round of black Daoyuan mark, and forcibly blocking forward.

Boom!

Hearing a loud noise, the endless chaotic void set off boundless turbulent waves, and the last step seemed to be unbearable to withstand the heavy blow, and cracks appeared on it. With one strike, the enemy was repelled, the phantom was severely damaged, and the sound of too weak was announced, Jiang Chen charged forward with great force, holding the divine front high, wanting to cut off the years and end this meaningless battle for him.

But unexpectedly, when the phantom was obviously suppressed, the two alien ancestors were still very calm, and did not intend to make a move at all, which seemed very strange.

"Roar!"

As if sensing a fatal crisis, he let out a dull roar, and the phantom stood up straight again. His figure could not be seen clearly in the black mist, only his eyes were flickering with a frightening cold rice , looked at Jiang Chen again.

"Kill!"

Jiang Chen swung his sword forward and slashed out without any hesitation. After all, this is not a time to discuss Dao, but a real life-and-death struggle. As long as he can kill the opponent, everything else It's all fake,

However, this time the phantom seemed to be much stronger than before. Amidst the surging black mist, he stretched out a huge palm and forcibly blocked the blade of the time wheel. At the same time, another One hand grabbed Jiang Chen, and between the palms and fingers were connected by black lines, intertwined into a magic net, trying to envelop Jiang Chen in it.

"Huh?"

Although he didn't want to, at this moment, Jiang Chen had to admit that although the phantom in front of him was not perfect, his power was far above that of ordinary ancient **** kings.

The seemingly ordinary black lines represent all kinds of avenues and orders, which are the embodiment of the Supreme God, and the root of the devil!

In the face of such a terrifying clutch, no one can avoid it, and it seems that Jiang Chen is no exception.

Boom!

It can be said that the momentum is monstrous, the phantom really covered Jiang Chen under his big hands, black lines intertwined together, like the music of death playing, domineering and fierce, nothing can resist it!

However......

Jiang Chen stood still. He was hit hard by his opponent, and finally took this opportunity to find out part of the details of the phantom. Power is the incarnation of the origin of magic.

Fear, anxiety, irritability... Endless negative emotions are constantly being generated, and they are constantly attacking Jiang Chen. the great force!

"Now, I finally have something to watch!"

It seemed that he was at a disadvantage, but Jiang Chen didn't show the slightest fear and panic on his face. Instead, he commented wantonly: "But it's a pity, if there is only this level, it is still impossible to stop my footsteps!"

Boom!

As if enraged by Jiang Chen's words, the ghost roared up to the sky, and the black magic hands covered the sky and the earth, pouring the heavens and the earth, endless magical killing moves, generated in an instant, the forbidden power, like a torrent, endlessly flowing He headed towards Jiang Chen, wanting to wipe out this enemy from the wasteland of Kyushu.

"Is this the only level? It's amazing and disappointing."

Jiang Chen opened his mouth indifferently, and immediately, he saw ripples appearing in the void where his eyes were directed, where his gaze was, and then, thin golden lines emerged from the deepest part of the void. It emerges and manifests continuously, forming a law and order of one after another, intertwined vertically and horizontally, and all kinds of imprints of the supreme avenue gather together to form a golden imprint of the Tao.

"You are a strong man in this world, so I will use the power of this world to pay you back, as respect for my opponent."

Between words, Jiang Chen pushed his hand lightly, and saw the golden mark of Dao, carrying unparalleled powerful force, heading straight for the black mark of magic source!

"Boom..."

The most violent collision between Dao and Demon, the heavens shook, and the divine light flourished, breaking through the black mark immediately, and Jiang Chen's unworldly figure appeared before the eyes of the gods from other worlds again. But that **** hand was pierced by the power of the mark of Tao, and it was shattered into pieces, turning into streaks of black mist, which quickly dissipated away.

The black shadow who lost his arm staggered back, submerged in the black mist again, and stood quietly in front of the stone gate.

"Die!"

Taking advantage of your illness to kill you, without any hesitation, Jiang Chen immediately stepped forward, following his footsteps, an inexplicable breath, as if from the Nine Serenity Hell, opened up the boundless darkness of the world of extreme fear, this The sky and the earth seemed to be left with only that single color, a ferocious and ferocious force filling the universe.

"What about the origin of the devil, sinking in the world of death?"

Swallowing wind and clouds, shaking mountains and seas, is the limit of the end of heaven and earth, and also the focus of the cycle of death. The gate of **** is slowly opening with Jiang Chen's deep and cold drink.

Death, death, death!

Irreplaceable noun, unspeakably ferocious, as if there is no other thing in the world, everything is just for death.

Everything perishes, life withers, and with one sword ~IndoMTL.com~ brings death to the world.

"In front of the Sansheng Stone, under the flowers on the other side, there is nothing left to do!"

The gate of **** opened slowly, the city of death silently proclaimed, Jiang Chen raised his sword again, using Yang Xiao's most powerful technique, the blade of Time Wheel trembled, and the terrifying black sword glow suddenly appeared Extended, and in an instant, the vast sky, earth, and void were both shaken by the sword power, and the terrifying vision was accompanied by the blurred sound of the sword, and there was no sound.

Hell of death, what can I do in Huangquan, a terrifying and desolate world, is a symbol of death, ruling the life, old age, sickness and death of all life in the world.

"Roar!"

The ultimate threat of death, the black phantom cannot remain indifferent after all. He roared, and the black haze around him continued to surge. In the thick black mist, the music could be seen, and there were countless soul shadows touching, and there was a shrill sound. The roar, accompanied by a powerful and unparalleled resentment, erodes the heavens.

Jiang Chen let out a cold snort, and the sword intent surged all over his body, endless creation and unprovoked destruction. In the endless forest area, the vegetation withered and the life withered.

"The second style of the Chihuang swordsmanship, extradition to reincarnation!"

A peerless sword, piercing the **** of death, with unparalleled sword strength, sweeping across the universe, impacting the chaos of the world, and destroying the vitality of all things. With Jiang Chen stepping forward, the time and the wheel of the sword are directed to break through the origin of the devil .

Facing such a terrifying sword, the phantom let out a deep roar, absorbing endless resentment, pushing its power to the limit, turning into a round of black Daoyuan mark, and forcibly blocking forward.

Boom!

Hearing a loud noise, the endless chaotic void set off boundless turbulent waves, and the last step seemed to be unbearable to withstand the heavy blow, and cracks appeared on it.

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