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Chapter 970 Extreme Showdown

This black light is not another thing, it is Feng Yiyin Order! Seeing Feng Yiyin Order shooting out, Chen Hao's brows sank and holding a sword to stop him.

However, the motionless puppets just now suddenly started to move.

The nine Yuanying puppets all came towards Chen Hao and the four of the Tianlong group.

Chen Hao had no time to take care of himself, so he could not stop the Yin Order of the Seiji.

On the altar, Zhang Huaiyu also found that the Yin Ling of the Seiyi seemed to be attacking Chen Wan'er.

He was shocked and was about to lift his sword to block it, but he found that Feng Yiyin Ling exuded an extremely powerful aura. If he tried his best to block it, he would be seriously injured.

If you are seriously injured at this moment, how can you compete with Chen Hao for credit later?

But if it is not stopped, the Fengyi Yin Order will take away the senior sister's life! Zhang Huaiyu was confused for a moment, and finally thought to himself: Senior sister's cultivation is not profound and not prominent in the attack alliance, so Zhuang Beihan has no reason to kill her senior sister.

Perhaps, Zhuang Beihan's Fengyi Yin Ling just wanted to kill other masters in the direction of his senior sister! With just a second of hesitation, Fengyi Yin Ling passed by his eyes.

It was impartial and attacked Chen Wan'er's eyebrows! "Senior Sister!"

Zhang Huaiyu's expression changed drastically and she shouted loudly.

Swish—Feng Yiyin Ling rushed into Chen Wan'er's eyebrows with a sound of sonic boom.

Sneak—The subtle sound of Feng Yiyin passing through the flesh and blood fell clearly and audibly into Chen Wan'er's ears.

Chen Wan'er's face was still filled with fear. Before she could react, she saw a figure falling down dejectedly.

"Little, uncle?"

Chen Wan'er's head buzzed as she looked at the figure lying in a pool of blood.

"Uncle Master!"

Chen Wan'er finally came to her senses, quickly squatted down, picked up the last elder of Wudang Mountain, Zhang Qingshan.

However, Zhang Qingshan's heart was penetrated by Feng Yiyin Order and had long lost the breath of life.

Feng Yiyin Ling was inserted into Zhang Qingshan's chest like this, and he had never completely penetrated.

This is because, before his death, Zhang Qingshan used his last power to block the remaining power of Feng Yiyin Order, so as not to kill Chen Wan'er after Feng Yiyin Order penetrated his body.

Chen Wan'er only saw a touch of peace on Zhang Qingshan's face.

Zhang Qingshan's mouth seemed to have a smile.

Perhaps he felt that his senior brothers died for the young disciples, so he did not embarrass his senior brothers now?

Maybe I feel that all my senior brothers have gone, and it is meaningless to live in the world. How happy is it to go down to find my senior brothers?

Chen Wan'er didn't know what Zhang Qingshan thought before her death, and she didn't have the extra energy or thought to think about these things at this moment.

At this moment, she was overwhelmed by great sorrow.

"Tsk tsk, what a pity."

On the altar, the flames ignited by the explosion of the magic circle were completely torn apart by a pair of hands.

Zhuang Beihan's figure walked out of the surging flames.

He was light and clean, not to mention blood, not to mention a trace of dust.

when.

His palm spread out and a bullet fell to the ground.

Then, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and the flames completely disappeared.

His throne was still intact, but there were a large amount of gravel scattered around the throne.

These gravels were the huge stones that were just now! "I thought I could kill that woman."

Zhuang Beihan looked at Zhang Huaiyu with regret: "Will you go crazy if you kill that woman?

It doesn’t seem to be true, if you really like her so much, you wouldn’t be indifferent just now.”

"What are you talking nonsense?"

Zhang Huaiyu scolded him guiltily.

"nonsense?"

Zhuang Beihan smiled and shook his head, as if he was too lazy to argue, "Whether you are crazy, it doesn't matter.

The reason why I want to kill that woman is not to see you crazy, but to know if Chen Hao will be affected."

"By the way, Chen Hao, you don't know yet?"

Zhuang Beihan looked up at Chen Hao, who was entangled by nine puppets and was unable to escape for a while, "That woman from Wudang Mountain seems to like you very much. She saw you just now, and the light in her eyes, tsk tsk tsk tsk, it's really enviable."

Chen Hao's heart was ignited. In order to try whether it could affect him, Zhuang Beihan wanted Chen Wan'er to die.

This kind of demon must not be kept! Chen Hao tried his best to drive out nine puppets with one sword, and met back-to-back with four people from the Tianlong group.

"Are you okay?"

Chen Hao asked in a low voice.

"fine!"

Four people responded.

Chen Hao nodded and called out with his divine thought: "Die toad?"

"Don't worry, since I stayed, I wouldn't be unable to do anything."

The three-legged golden toad responded.

"good!"

Chen Hao held the Netherworld Sword in his hand tightly, and the spiritual power in his body surged again, killing towards the nine Yuanying puppets.

Chen Hao alone blocked nine Yuanying puppets! Zhang Changgong abandoned the sniper rifle, took the spiritual heavy machine gun that Chen Hao had just thrown from the storage space, and pointed the muzzle at Zhuang Beihan.

Gu Dali stood behind Zhang Changgong, protecting Zhang Changgong while also blocking the puppets under the altar to rush up, causing greater interference to the attack on Zhuang Beihan.

The flea jumped out from Zhang Changgong's right side. The magic array he had reserved was exhausted just now. Now he can only use Chen Hao's remaining magic array to restrain Zhuang Beihan.

Of course, in addition to restraining, he has a more important task.

The arrow poisonous wood attacked from Zhang Changgong to Zhuang Beihan.

He is a professional killer, sneaking in the void, his figure floating like a ghost, always appearing next to Zhuang Beihan, trying to interfere with Zhuang Beihan's sight, but never attacked head-on.

It’s not that he dared not, but because it was Chen Hao’s order.

Chen Hao was afraid that if he took action, he would be killed by Zhuang Beihan's attack.

"It's just overestimating one's own abilities."

Zhuang Beihan smiled faintly. As long as Chen Hao was not allowed to break into his side, he would not have any pressure to deal with the people from the Tianlong Group.

Chen Hao is now restrained by nine puppets. As for the people who attacked the alliance, it is even more difficult for the clay Buddha to cross the river to protect himself.

Chen Hao, Tianlong Group, the siege alliance, the death of these people is only a matter of time.

Puppets will not be tired or their spiritual power will be exhausted, but Chen Hao and the others will.

People like Chen Hao want to kill him?

Dream! "Do it!"

With Chen Hao's order, Zhang Changgong activated the spiritual heavy machine gun, the fleas detonated the magic circle, and the arrow poisonous wood also began to use poisonous insects and flying knives to harass Zhuang Beihan.

And Chen Hao was about to collide with nine puppets.

A golden light suddenly flashed! Immediately afterwards, before Zhuang Beihan could react, he saw Chen Hao's Netherworld Sword had arrived in front of him.

And the nine puppets had been stopped by a huge golden toad.

"Good cooperation!"

Under the altar, the people who fought against the alliance cheered and were amazed by this scene.

Hearing this cheer, a strong sense of hostility flashed in Zhuang Beihan's eyes. With a thought, the puppets all over the mountains launched an attack on the siege alliance again.

And the moment he was tempted to control the puppet, Chen Hao's sword had already pierced into his chest.
Chapter completed!
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