Undead Emperor

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Chapter 1840 I am Su Zhen!

"He left the college alone?"

Xuan Tianhe was shocked.

"I just received the news, he escaped towards the South China Sea, it should be chasing the green Xuanjian Pavilion."

Dancing sand road.

The hawkish son immediately shouted: "Leader, let's do it!"

Xuan Tianhe was very stunned. When he came to sleep, he sent a pillow. As soon as Wu Jue fell into a single order, he would act alone. The latter would act alone, and if he did n’t kill the other party, he would be sorry for the opportunity. , Hunt down the martial arts, Yangwei God Party! "

"Yes!"

The members of the Holy Party were indignant.

At the next moment, a large force chased Su Zhen in a mighty way.

...

"Huh, why did Wu Ju leave?"

"That's the direction of the South China Sea. Does he have to go to the Qingxuanjian Pavilion? Isn't that right? He was seriously injured in the Luoxia Mountains. He picked up a life, is he still so bold and dare to touch the Qingxuanjian Pavilion?"

When Su Zhen left, many warriors noticed.

"After all, it ’s a new celestial arrogance. With a little skill, his eyes are higher than the top. He ’s half a catty with that red tiger sage ... Hehe, look at the big devil, that ’s the real arrogance. The test of life and death, and finally confirmed the avenue, this is the real arrogance! Is this a group of lucky boys can compare? Then again, they can awaken, is not the big devil through the barriers of the two realms? Look, Wu Jue If he ca n’t live for a few days, he will be involved in the Qingxuanjian Pavilion.

The warriors talked a lot.

Man is a very strange species, whoever is strong worships. When Wu Ju dominated the ring, there was no way to worship Wu Ju, and he believed that the Protestant Party was a crowd. After the red tiger saint shot, he felt that the **** party was invincible, and the **** spokesperson was the protagonist of the times. When the incident of the Luoxia Mountain came, the Red Tiger Son was bombarded by Su Zhen with a punch, and he felt that the veteran Tianjiao was the real powerhouse after time.

One attitude per second.

...

"Look, that's a member of the Protestant Party. What are they doing?"

"Also gone?"

"That's the direction of the South China Sea, is it also necessary to touch the blue Xuanjian Pavilion? No, Xuan Tianhe is almost the old veteran Tianjiao who was almost on the" Qianlong Bang ". , He kept restraint and never shot, it is impossible to want to win the sword pavilion now, his goal is to do nothing! "

The prodigious party of the Protestant Party also attracted attention.

"Kill the martial arts?"

"Isn't he just inviting Wu Ju to be the party leader? Even if he was rejected, he wouldn't be tempted to kill. Besides, Wu Ju couldn't even beat Chihu Shengzi, but wasn't they comparable?"

Some people don't believe it.

A warrior proficient in tricks explained: "It is because martial arts are stronger than them that they should be killed. Otherwise, how can the Protestant Party be righted? In the future, a **** spokesperson will awaken. It can only be destroyed, the most important thing is ... Wu Ju was seriously injured. If he missed this opportunity, will there be a second time? "

"That Wu must die?"

"The thin and dead camel is bigger than the horse, and the Protestant Party wants to cut him off, and he has to pay a few deaths ... wait, there will be news soon."

...

Su Zhen did not know that the Protestant Party was chasing him, and that he who had advanced to Yuanying Jiuzhong could calmly leave in the face of Dean Yuelu. The Protestant Protestant Party was not at ease. He had only one goal and informed Lu Qianqiu to go to Daxueshan.

If not.

He had long abandoned Wu Ju's identity, treated Niu Mo Tian Xian as nourishment, and threw it to Wulong Huaji.

He flew all the way.

In the evening, as the sun goes down, a sparkling sea appears on the horizon, and the turquoise sea water is shimmering with golden glow under the sunset, soft and beautiful.

This is the South China Sea.

The last time he arrived in the South China Sea, Su Zhen learned the boxing ideas on Boxing Island and realized the kung fu kendo. On the way back, he broke into the Qingxuanjian faction, got the sword pavilion, destroyed the three-eyed green eyes toad, and faced the sea clan's pursuit, swept all the way, and finally mastered the ten directions of the Titan.

A lot has been gained along the way.

Now, coming to the South China Sea again, there is no fear of Hai people.

"Sword Qi?"

Su Zhen looked at the seabed and found that there were sword marks on the reefs and corals. He photographed the surrounding seawater into his hands and distinguished them slightly. From the inside, he discerned the Buddhist sense of Zen.

"It seems that he hasn't gotten rid of the pursuit."

Su Zhen secretly said.

He is not worried that those Wuhe people can suppress the sword pavilion, he is afraid of changes in the middle, for example, the strong man of the Zhouzhou sent a strong man to raid the array, and he is even more worried about the Nanhai demon clan. The group of sea monsters hate themselves more than the human clan.

"Boost."

In the vast South China Sea, it is difficult to meet a figure in a hundred miles. Su Zhen decided not to disguise his severely injured form, tear the void, and chase the Qingxuanjian Pavilion. But just before he was about to speed up, irises lighted up in all directions.

Uh!

Uh!

Uh!

The white light turned on, and a figure emerged, forming a circle to dominate him. The one directly in front was the Xuantian River, and next to him was the space maiden dance quicksand.

"I said, you will regret it." Xuan Tianhe's voice was indifferent.

"kill me?"

Su Zhen looked around and there were 17 figures around him, which were the only members of the Protestant Party. Some heard about the death of Chihu Shengzi and left the Protestant Party on the spot. These are the final forces of the Protestant Party.

"Do it!"

Xuan Tianhe was afraid of being late and changing things. With a single order, all members of the Protestant Party started.

boom!

boom!

boom!

After a blast of divine power, only three masters of magical arts were also exhibited. A mouthful of heavenly gods came under pressure. A scaled beast claws emerged from the bottom of the sea, and a vast river of heaven descended from the sky.

All methods were added, and the sea collapsed.

This is the momentum formed by Shenwei and Divine Art. Compressed air and the seabed are all fragmented. The nearby reefs, corals, and various kinds of marine fish collapse into blood mist. Su Zhen also has a feeling of falling into the mud.

But in the face of this attack, he had no expression on his face, and looked at Xuan Tianhe indifferently as if he were looking at a dead person, making the latter feel the fear in the soul.

"Dare to die before death, bombard you to the scum and see how you succeed!"

Xuan Tianhe gritted his teeth.

"I gave you the opportunity, as long as you don't find trouble, old grudges, a write-off, but you find yourself dead." Su Zhen was expressionless and indifferent as if talking to the dead: "Just I need a lot of divine power to wake up that thing, you Don't leave now. "

thing?

Xuan Tianhe got nervous and suspected that Su Zhen had a card.

Su Zhen's next words resolved his worries and proved that the thing was not a hole card for the time being, but the news that was spoken was 100,000 times more shocking than the hole card.

The words are straightforward.

Su Zhendao said: "It's called Wulong Huaji is an artifact, Qing Feilong died under it. Oh, yes, one thing forgot to tell you, Wu Ju is my incarnation, you should be familiar with my real name ,call--"

"Su Zhen."