Supreme Martial Dao

Ended.

As the nine sons told him about Wang Chen, the look in his eyes gradually dissipated.

Rao is a strong man like Jigongzi, and it is also inevitable that the end of the game, death, is his last destination.

Before that, who could have thought that the nine sons would fall into the hands of Wang Chen, only to be afraid of even the three sons.

However, this is life.

Thinking of this, Wang Chen is not immune to his heart.

The road of martial arts is destined to be full of blood and bones.

Wanting to climb the last peak, it is also destined to step on the blood of the corpse.

It is not the enemy who falls down, but he falls down. Wang Chen can't fall down. Therefore, he can only let the enemy fall. The nine sons are not the first one, and they will never be the last one.

"call……"

Putting a little dignity in his heart, Wang Chen took a deep breath and his eyes were filled with fighting spirit again.

"It's worth it."

Muttered to himself, Wang Chen regained his knees and sat down.

However, this time, Wang Chen’s face is a more outstanding one.

This time, cultivation will not be completed within a short period of time.

Because Wang Chen has to completely restore his injuries, he also needs to refine the spirit of the nine sons.

The remnant of the gods and kings obtained from the wild space is too strong. With the strength of Wang Chen, it is impossible to control the refining and refining. What's more, the spirit of the **** has changed, if it does not let him absorb the full energy. Can not provoke the greatest potential, for this remnant, Wang Chen can not worry, but the soul of the nine sons is completely different.

At the beginning, the nine sons merged with the remnant soul of the **** king. This remnant soul has been perfectly integrated with the spirit of the nine sons in the fusion of years, and Wang Chen is fully capable of refining and absorbing.

However, such refining and refining does not know how much time it will take.

Qiankun World, this is Wang Chen's best choice.

"The world of Qiankun, open."

Thinking of this, Wang Chen no longer hesitated, a cold, and his hands were pinched out, and suddenly inspired Qiankun Ding.

boom……

With the influx of energy, Kun Kun Ding suddenly shocked, and a red light rose to the sky.

Thousands of runes, flashing in the darkness of the Kunlun Ding, the dark caves, at this moment seems to be caught by the red light and the golden runes.

"go."

The body shape flashed, and in a blink of an eye, Wang Chen was integrated into the world of Qiankun.

There are avatars and medicine kings to protect the law, there is also a cultivating this month, Wang Chen does not have too much scruples.

......

time flies.

Endless energy, surging in the world of Qiankun.

Three days passed by.

In the first three days of entering the world of Qiankun, Wang Chen used to consolidate his own cultivation and restore his own injuries.

Three days later, Wang Chen slowly opened his eyes.

"Now, it's your turn."

Looking at the frail soul in front of him, Wang Chen said slowly, in the tone, without a trace of affection.

This soul is the soul of the nine sons.

However, compared to the nine sons who were arrogant at the beginning, his soul is now only desperate and decadent.

Feeling the look of Wang Chen, the soul of Jiugongzi flashed a look of fear and panic, but then it became numb.

Already ready, isn't it?

When the soul was extracted by Wang Chen, when he told Wang Chen that he knew everything, Jiu Gongzi knew how his own end would be.

The only thing in my heart that is not reconciled, perhaps it is not reconciled to Wang Chen refining.

But how can it be.

Revolt.

Today's Jigongzi has no rebellion.

Wang Chen, who is holding a million ghosts, has absolute control over him.

"Kill the three sons and avenge me."

I was very clear about what I was about to meet, took a deep breath and looked at Wang Chen. The nine sons said quietly.

In the words, with too much resentment and madness.

San Gongzi, the name, will not forget the death of the nine sons.

For many years, the oppression brought by Sangongzi has made Jiugong feel suffocated. His life is almost in the control of Sangongzi. Who can think of it, under the scenery of appearance, Jiugongzi is under such tremendous pressure.

This time, if it were not the three sons, then the nine sons went to the point where they are today.

Wang Chen, he can not be killed, will be refining by Wang Chen, Jigongzi only hope that Wang Chen can kill three sons for him.

This may also be the last wish.

"He will go with you."

When I heard the three sons, Wang Chen flashed a resolute look in his eyes and muttered to himself.

Kill three sons.

This is the inevitable thing of Wang Chen.

His relationship with the three sons, like the relationship between Wang Chen and Jiugong, is not dead.

There must be a fall between the two sides.

Even if the nine sons do not say, Wang Chen must also take this step.

Therefore, Wang Chen’s heart is very firm at the moment.

"The baby of reincarnation."

The voice fell, and I took a deep look at the nine sons. Wang Chen closed his eyes and suddenly pinched the seal and sank the river.

boom……

As Wang Chen's prints were pinched out, his Zhong Dantian's inside seemed to have a huge shock.

Under the call of Wang Chen, the infant of the reincarnation slowly floated above the head of Wang Chen.

Oh wow, wow...

As if to be free, the reincarnation of the baby at this moment is particularly exciting.

It seems that I smelled something, and I seemed to feel something. Suddenly, the infant of reincarnation opened his eyes.

Oh...

In the eyes of the two lightning powers flashed past, so that the reincarnation of the baby is full of tyrannical atmosphere, but also full of strange feelings.

"Receive."

Until this time, Wang Chen no longer hesitated, controlling the infant of reincarnation, in one bite, it was the engulfing of the nine sons in front of him.

Then, in the silence.

The rest is the long road to refining.

......

"How can it be."

Just when Wang Chen was in the world of Qiankun, when refining the spirit of the nine sons, far away from the space of the king of the gods, the three sons in the dragon pavilion, at this moment, the look changed.

Looking at the completely broken name card in front of him, the look of the three sons is uncertain.

"The nine sons have fallen, who is it, Wang Chen."

Take a deep breath and let yourself calm down. Looking out the window, there is a glimmer of light in the eyes of Jiugongzi.

That's right, the piece of the broken piece in his hand is the name of the nine sons.

How many years ago, when I knew that the nine sons refining a remnant of the gods, the three sons moved the heart of the nine sons.

However, at that time, Jiugongzi convinced him, he gave Jigongzi a chance, but Jiuzizi left a life card in the hands of Sangongzi.

With this name tag in hand, the three sons can say that they completely control the nine sons in their hands.

Even if it is the end of the earth, the nine sons can not escape the induction of the three sons.

If it is necessary, the three sons can completely kill the nine sons.

This time, within the wild space, the three sons should have killed the nine sons. However, he gave the nine sons a chance to find Wang Chen.

However, who can think of the news of Wang Chen has not yet come, Jiu Gongzi is the first to send a bad news.

The name card is broken and life is falling.

Nine sons, actually fell.

He is chasing Wang Chen, is it that Wang Chen killed nine sons.

Thinking of this, the heart of the three sons can not help but have too many doubts.

The strength of Wang Chen, the three sons generally know.

Even within the wild space, he saw the battle of Wang Chen.

However, with the strength of Wang Chen, how could it be possible to kill the nine sons.

As a person who looks at the three sons, the strength of Jiugongzi is no better than Sangongzi.

It is precisely because of this that the nine sons at this moment will be even more shocked.

Looking into the distance, he fell into silence for a long time.

"Bastard, no waste."

I don't know how long it took, when a cold wind blew and the three sons were awakened, the three sons snorted.

Waste, yes, in the eyes of Sangongzi, Jiugongzi is waste.

Whether it is the nine sons killed by Wang Chen, since it was killed, it is waste.

Incompetent bungler.

"Whoever kills you, your soul will eventually be owned by me."

After the roar, the three sons suddenly quieted down.

Squinting, he murmured to himself.

The soul of Jiugongzi, the three sons, has been watching for a long time.

If it is not immediately needed, where will he let the nine sons live to this day.

The fall of the nine sons, the three sons are dissatisfied and disdain, and what really worried the three sons is the soul of the nine sons.

That is the soul of the true God who passed down the soul.

For the three sons, it has a vital role.

He is doing something against the sky.

To accomplish this, this remnant soul is indispensable. Now, this matter has reached the most critical moment. The original three sons are planning to wait until Wang Chen’s work is completed before harvesting, but now it seems ... things have changed.

No matter who it is, this soul is reminiscent of swallowing. No one can compete with him when he sees things.

"Wang Chen, I am more and more interested in you, huh, huh... I hope that you will kill the waste of Jigongzi. If so, you should soon refine and refine that spirit. You have to face me. Do you feel that you can compete with me after refining the spirit of the nine sons? If so, I will definitely give you a huge surprise!"

I thought of Wang Chen’s three son’s mouth suddenly revealing a sinister smile.

Who is the son of Jiugong, the three sons are not very worried at this time, he is more concerned about Wang Chen.

If the nine sons were killed by Wang Chen... Although this is an unexpected result, it is not the result that Sangong is most willing to see, which can save him a lot of things.

Then I took a deep breath: "Well, in this case, I can only walk in person. The nine sons finally went to the abandoned forbidden land, Wang Chen, you should be in it, very good, I will I will find you soon. I hope that you will not let me down. If the inheritor of the true God is vulnerable, it will be too boring."

There was a glimmer of light in his eyes, and the three sons muttered to himself.

As the voice fell, he turned and looked behind him.

In the distance, a white figure, sitting quietly in the courtyard, screaming out.

Under the moonlight, the figure made a fascinating look in the eyes of the three sons.

However, very quickly, he recovered the Qingming.

Slowly walked to the figure: "You are waiting for me here, I will go out to do something, I will come back soon, I believe it will bring you a surprise."

Looking at the white figure in front of him, Sangong said slowly with a very light and light voice.

Then, waiting for this white figure to react, his body flashed, as if disappearing from the air, disappeared in front of the white figure.