Chapter 1140 The Third King's Vein

"Big boss, the house is chasing after it again. Shall we still retreat?"

As soon as the two Shura, who were being chased, saw Zhong Yuan go away, they immediately ended quickly and ran to the chased man.

"Chasing? Do you think you have lived too long?"

When the man who was chased heard this, he replied angrily.

"Yes, I also don't think I can chase my son anymore. That's too powerful. Just a hum, I feel as if I have been hit by thunder, and my internal organs are about to shift!"

"That's right, but it's no problem to quit like this!"

"What's the problem, how much ability can you do!" Hearing this, the man who was chased and immediately replied, "The cultivation of the house is too arrogant, which is far from what our ability can contain. It is a blessing for us to succeed this time.

If it hadn't been for the fact that we are of the same race and we haven't figured out our purpose, and our temper is not too bad, I'm afraid we can't live now! You two have almost eyesight. Maybe you didn't see it clearly, but I saw it clearly. Just now, the punch that punch absolutely broke the golden fairy barrier and achieved the golden fairy power.

Such a person, unless you find a Jin Xianzhen king to contain it, even those people who come in person may not be able to contain it every time!"

"Jin Xianli, it's okay. Our performance is not bad, otherwise?

"Yes!"

"Who the hell is that guy? He must have a grudge against our Yanshen Sect. Otherwise, he would not have come directly to me. Moreover, as soon as he took action, he played the golden fairy power. He didn't want to give me any chance!"

"I must find out who that guy is, and then unite with your brothers to destroy him! My sun god light sword is a hundred years old. It's only a few years away, and it's about to be completed. Now, it's a loss! I'm afraid I'm going to hang up the name of Zhenjun for the rest of my life. From then on, it is impossible for the throne of the suzerain of Yan God to have my share!"

"It's all that guy. I must let him pay the price, and I must let him pay the price!"

He fled quickly. After safety, the front-line real person Sima Zhen began to curse one after another, venting his anger, dissatisfaction, and fear.

Just as he finished cursing, suddenly a voice sounded in his ear, "Actually, my purpose is the same as you. I also want that guy to pay the price, and it's a huge price!" Suddenly hearing this, Sima Zhen, a front-line real person who has just experienced the crisis of life and death, set up a time to "who! Who is talking!"

His head swayed around and his eyes were swept. Suddenly, he found that a handsome and extraordinary young Shura stood three feet in front of him, with his hands on his back and an incomparable smile on his face, looking at him.

"Who are you? Are you with that guy? That is, time, the front-line real person Sima Zhen asked.

"It seems that you are really scared!" The handsome and evil young Shura heard this, but he shook his head and said, "Human beings are really fragile lives. Even if you are such a powerful and peerless hero, you are so brave. It really disappoints me!

If it hadn't been for your previous name and been able to bring me a place of merit, I really didn't want to kill you, because if I killed you, I would have thought my hands dirty!"

"How dare you insult me?"

What kind of person is the real-life Sima? He is a peerless proud man. Under one person, above ten thousand people. Usually, even the elders, few people feel sorry for him. Now, he is actually subjected to such sarcasm. How can he stand it? At that time, the air around his body suddenly fluctuated, and .

"The clouds are disillusioned!"

As soon as the front-line real person Sima Zhen took action, it was his unique killing move.

Vast, like the ocean-like clouds surging out. At first glance, they are all ordinary gorgeous and eye-catching. However, people who really have a little vision can see that this gorgeous cloud is definitely not simple. There is a difference in the inner sky, and the light is bright and dark. Between each other, it swings out. Small whirlpools one by one.

These small whirlpools are peerless killing arrays one by one. And countless small whirlpools have formed a magnificent vortex, achieving an extremely magnificent killing array.

No matter who is shrouded in this day, it will not be easy.

The evil young Shura can naturally see the mystery inside. However, he was not as shocked as ordinary monks, but sighed, "That's right, it's really good! You human beings, this is the best point, and the creativity is infinite. This spell is not only good-looking, but also amazing!

It's a pity that the person who shows him is too weak, so he can't give full play to his real level. If it is done by me, then everything will be very different!"

While speaking, the evil young Shura stretched out his right hand and casually pressed down the wave of the clouds surging towards the waves.

At that time, the momentum was more majestic, the air was more magnificent, and the color was more gorgeous. The void came out, and the sound of waves hit the opposite direction towards the surging clouds and tide.

In an instant, there was no suspense. The Yunxia tide exerted by the front-line real person Sima Zhen was blown back and merged into the Yunxia tide exerted by the evil Shura, which became part of his Yunxia tide power. Then, with a more magnificent momentum, he swept over the front-line real person Sima Zhen.

"How is it possible? This is the secret of our Yanshen Sect. How can you? This is absolutely impossible!"

I don't know if he has been hit twice in a row. At this critical moment, the front-line real person Sima Zhen actually asked a question that was stupid in his opinion.

And because of this problem, he did not defend well. In an instant, the front-line real person Sima Zhen was swallowed up by the ocean tide achieved by Yunxia.

At the moment when the front-line real person Sima Zhen's consciousness was completely lost, he heard the sentence of the evil Shura, "For me, nothing is impossible! Because I come from the third king's vein! If you can die in the hands of the noble third king's direct children, you can close your eyes!" ( To be continued