The Strongest Violent Soldier Chapter 1909: Not optimistic

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At this time, Xianji Xianzun's face was extremely ugly. He knew that this was a magic weapon for stealing the Heavenly Immortal Venerable. Although stealing the Heavenly Immortal Venerable was not as powerful as it is, this treasure bag with big holes and small eyes was not small.

Xianji Xianzun's thoughts moved and wanted to put away the mysterious gossip cards floating around him, fearing being sucked away by the Wanbao bag.

However, when it was late, the mysterious gossip card suddenly got out of control and flew to the Wanbao bag automatically.

Shoo!

The mysterious gossip card entered the Wanbao bag, and the mouth of the Wanbao bag was automatically tightened.

Wang Meng's face was full of joy.

Dare not hesitate, Wang Meng quickly put the Wanbao bag into the millet grains.

A hole in the bottom of the Wanbao bag was pierced by Qiu Zhen’s Zhuxian Spear before. The rules of the internal space are already incomplete. It is not easy to collect the mysterious gossip card, and it cannot be sealed at all. If Wang Meng doesn’t put it in It took in the millet grains, and everything it did just now was done in vain.

"It will be indefinite." Wang Meng grinned at Xianji Xianzun and left here in one step.

Huh?

Xianji Xianzun stared at everything that happened, and he didn't react until Wang Meng disappeared before his eyes.

"Wang Meng!" Xianji Xianzun was in pain, gritted his teeth and hated him, he wanted to take Wang Meng off immediately.

Huh!

The black shadow cut by Xuan Ji Xianzun Xuan Lei and Feng Blade just now stood up again.

They are not so much demons, as they are the products of this formation. The formation has stolen their abilities and copied the demons that are not much different from them.

As long as the formation does not die, they will not die.

Seeing the three black shadows coming towards him, Xianji Xianzun's face was extremely ugly.

All his reliance is on the mysterious gossip card. He lost the mysterious gossip card, and his combat power is greatly reduced. Although the cultivation base is the ninth stage of the Immortal Realm, the three weird shadows in front of him are also immortal. Nine products.

Black Shadow doesn't care what Xuanji Xianzun thinks, and fiercely pounces on Xuanji Xianzun.

The war broke out.

Xianji Xianzun gets more and more frightened, what's the situation? How can these three people who can't see their faces have the same skill as him? And the most weird thing is, how strong is oneself, how strong is the opponent's attacking alcohol?

Xianji Xianzun was shocked and terrified, but he fell into a disadvantage after only a few rounds.

In a short while, he was already covered in blood, resisting hardship.

Xianji Xianzun felt hopeless in his life.

Suddenly two golden lights flashed!

Boom!

Two gold bricks slammed on Xuanji Xianzun and swallowed them violently.

Puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff!

The three demons almost succeeded at the same time!

Shit!

Xianji Xianzun spurted blood, and his internal strength was instantly swallowed!

"Wang Meng! I will never let you go as a ghost!" Xuanji Xianzun screamed sternly, and died...

In a place like a fairyland, in a pavilion, two elders with childlike faces are playing chess.

Crack!

One of the old men smashed the teacup in his hand violently.

"Heavenly secret? What's the matter?" another old man asked suspiciously.

"Mystery, it's dead!" The person named Tianji said coldly, with an ugly face.

There is only one person in the entire heavenly world who can be called a heavenly secret, and that is the ruler of heavenly secrets.

The other old man is Qiu Zheng, the ancestor of the Qiu family.

"What? What's the matter?" Qiu Zheng asked in exclamation.

At their level of cultivation, they don’t care about everything unless it’s about themselves.

The secret of heaven dominates slightly squinting his eyes, and his dry fingers swiftly jog in the void. Runes appear on his fingertips and disappear quickly. He is deducing.

For a long while, the ruler of heaven exhaled a spit of breath.

"What's the matter?" Qiu Zheng asked anxiously.

Xuanji Xianzun's cultivation base reached the ninth stage of the Xianzun realm, and there was a mysterious gossip card in his hand, which was invincible in the Xianzun realm. He really couldn't think of anyone else who could kill the Xuanji Xianzun.

"The destiny of the person who killed Xuanji has been concealed. I can't figure out who he is?" The master of the heaven said solemnly.

"What?" Qiu Zheng looked at the ruler of heaven in surprise.

In the whole world of heaven, the heavenly secret ruler is the first in divine calculation, and no one dares to call the second. What kind of existence would be a character who can't even be counted?

"Before I came to the forbidden area, I had a fortune. I thought that the young man named Qiu Zhen in your house was killed, so I asked Xuanji to go to the rescue today with the deceiving talisman. Who would have thought that Xuanji would be caused by this. Fate!" The heavenly secret ruler said in a daze.

Qiu Zheng panicked. Qiu Zhen is his most promising junior. As long as he is given time, Xizhen will definitely be able to break through the Immortal Venerable and ascend to the ruler. When Qiu Zhen comes to the forbidden area, he will have a big help. Now it seems that the situation is not optimistic...

At this moment, Qiu Zhen was panting in the dark world, standing above the void.

He has killed the weird shadows countless times, but those shadows will be resurrected after a while, and he still can't eliminate them through countless methods.

At this time, the darkness in the dark world has faded to the extreme, just like the night before the sun rises.

Puff! Qiu Zhen shook the Zhuxian spear in his hand, and a black shadow rushing toward him was pierced through his chest.

"What kind of ghosts are these!" If the darkness hadn't disappeared, and the suppressing power of the formation method had weakened too much, Qiu Zhen had already been in a different place and died.

Qiu Zhen looked at the changes around him, his face was happy, he could feel that this formation would soon disappear.

"As long as you hold on for a while, the formation will be broken by itself, then, hum!" Qiu Zhen muttered.

The Sombra who had been killed countless times stood up again. Because of the weakening of the formation, their strength has also been reduced a lot. Now they are simply unable to cause any substantial damage to Qiu Zhen. Qiu Zhen's resurrection caused a lot of trouble.

Huh!

The three inner demons were resurrected again and rushed to Qiu Zhen quickly.

In Qiu Zhen's eyes, their speed is too slow.

Xizhen's palms were shot out, and a black shadow was instantly destroyed.

Qiu Zhen's ears moved slightly, and when he heard a voice behind him, he didn't turn his head back, with five fingers. The black shadow behind him was directly imprisoned in the void, and then his five fingers snapped fiercely.

Puff! That shadow turned into nothingness directly.

Wow! There was a sound of breaking through the air, Qiu Zhen was stunned, this speed is not what the current black shadow can achieve.

Boom! The two fists met fiercely.

The visitor was beaten back several dozen feet.

Now the formation is on the verge of collapse, and the distorted space has returned to normal.

Qiu Zhen shook his hand and looked at the visitor proudly.

That person is the Stealing Immortal.

Seeing that this formation was about to collapse, he didn't want to sit still, so he took the initiative to attack Qiu Zhen, but Qiu Zhen found out that he stole the Heavenly Immortal Venerable and suffered a small loss under one blow.

"Are you poor?" Qiu Zhen sneered.

Stealing Heaven Immortal Venerable did not speak, but looked at Qiu Zhen coldly.