I Have A Special Cultivation Talent - Chapter 286

[Chapter 286 Drawing the Remnant Arm]
Chapter 286 On the
Qingzhai, the three of Su Qinghuang stood in the giant mouth of the sky whale and watched the battle ahead.
Fu Bo’s punch accurately hit Chen Jingzhai who appeared behind Prince Qingmei.
Zeng Wangbei and Ji Shuanghua forgot to breathe for a moment, their eyes fixed on the bloody fist.
That is a Taoist soldier of the fourth grade Nascent Soul Late Stage, and he is one step away from Huashen Zhenzun.
With such strength, both of them felt a great sense of oppression.
“Su…won’t Senior Sister Su make a move?” Zeng Wangbei couldn’t help asking.
“No need,” Su Qinghuang said calmly, “Jingzhai alone is fine.”
“That’s a Taoist soldier in the late Yuanying period.” Zeng Wangbei subconsciously called out.
“I know.” Su Qinghuang glanced at him, “Do you think Jing Zhai will lose?
” , This is a big difference! How did the little uncle win?
“Just look at it!” Su Qinghuang withdrew her gaze, with a smile on her lips.
She is the one who understands Chen Jingzhai’s actual strength best. Long weekends can make each other feel each other. Chen Jingzhai can’t hide her, especially Chen Jingzhai’s innate integrity.
A monk with a special physique has the ability to reverse the upper realm, not to mention a monk like Chen Jingzhai who has transformed the source of life and has become an innate soul? As long as it’s not Huashen, it’s not difficult to reverse the Nascent Soul.
In the air, bloody fists pierced the sky.
Layers upon layers of blood-colored clouds were directly penetrated and then quickly filled.
The entire sky seemed to be extremely thick, making Forber’s bloody fist print ineffective.
But Chen Jingzhai was already far away from Prince Qingmei, and she was even slightly startled in her heart.
This punch could already threaten him, if he didn’t dodge quickly, it would be very uncomfortable to be hit.
“Chen Tianjiao, don’t make dangerous moves, otherwise I don’t mind killing you.” Uncle Fu looked at Chen Jingzhai coldly, “I am a Taoist soldier, and I can use my broken body to destroy the enemy.
” Sure enough.” Chen Jingzhai smiled lightly, “Since you are so powerful, let’s talk about compensation first! It’s not easy to let me go.”
“Bastard!” Prince Qingmei blushed, “Don’t go too far.”
“Excessive?” Chen Jingzhai sneered, “It’s not the turn of a child to speak here. If it weren’t for the existence of the Heavenly Corpse Dao Soldiers, you would have been crushed to death by me, and you dare to shout!”
“You’re looking for death!” , the scarlet color in the eyes bloomed, and he opened his mouth to spit out, a bloody and bright brilliance rushed towards Chen Jingzhai.
With a light tap of Chen Jingzhai’s finger, a bloody thunder ball flew out and directly collided with it, but soon he showed surprise. A talisman came out, and the bloody thunder ball disappeared.
“Interesting!” Chen Jingzhai chuckled, moved her fingers slightly, and an orange-red flame appeared out of thin air under the talisman. Baked by the flame with a trace of natal real fire, the blood-colored talisman burst out one after another, densely packed Constructed into a bloody shield.
“Damn it!” Prince Qingmei’s complexion was pale, mana consumption increased, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, his eyes were fixed on Chen Jingzhai, and his heart was full of strong unwillingness.
He is a late-stage Jindan cultivator, and he is only one step away from the real king, but he was manipulated by the early-stage Jindan in front of him. He even used the blood talisman, and he still couldn’t take down the opponent.
This sharp contrast, as well as the sudden sense of powerlessness, had a huge impact on his heart. He turned his head and growled, “Get him for me, I’m going to kill him!”
“Young Master, don’t forget about business.” Uncle Fu looked at him coldly, “We are going to the fifth floor to help you find blood and help you break through to the Realm Realm. It is no good to kill him.”
“I don’t care!” Prince Qingmei was furious, “I am the Lord!” , you are a servant, listen to me!”
“My master has told me that I have the right to intervene in major matters.” Fu Bo shook his head and refused.
“Damn you, after you go back, I’ll crush you!” Prince Qingmei was very upset, and even felt a little humiliation, especially in front of Chen Jingzhai.
“You can’t even order your own servants. Prince Qingmei has a reputation. It seems that the Lord Daqing doesn’t trust you and treats you like a child!” Chen Jingzhai smiled lightly, igniting the real fire of natal life, and the flames directly burned through the blood talisman Seal script, and the flames formed waves, sweeping towards the opposite side.
“Be careful!” Uncle Fu exclaimed, grabbed Prince Qingmei and quickly retreated.
“Thunder!” Chen Jingzhai laughed, and waved his hand to form a blue and white thunder.
The thunder was swift and bombarded down.
Uncle Fu waved his palm, and the bloody palm print blocked Prince Qingmei’s face.
“Chen Jingzhai, don’t make mistakes!” The patterns on Uncle Fu’s face began to spread, “If you don’t give up, don’t blame the old servant, no one can save you on the third floor of the cave!”
“You can save me!” Prince Qingmei, let’s talk!” Chen Jingzhai looked indifferent, waved his hand, and a blue-white thunder spear was condensed, full of destructive aura, and wiped out all the blood demons.
Uncle Fu didn’t speak anymore, he threw Prince Qingmei away with a wave of his hand, and then the pattern on his face spread completely, and a blood-colored energy robe appeared on his surface.
Roar!
A wild roar came out of his mouth, and he disappeared in an instant.
A sneering smile appeared on the corner of Chen Jingzhai’s mouth, and the thunder spears in his hands scattered.
Fu Bo appeared in front of Chen Jingzhai instantly, and even saw Chen Jingzhai’s sarcasm.
In the next blink of an eye, Chen Jingzhai disappeared in place, replaced by Prince Ome with a dazed expression. There was a trace of shock in Fu Bo’s scarlet eyes, but his hands penetrated into Prince Ome’s chest without any delay, and the blood dripped on his chest. This moment blooms.
“You!!!” Prince Qingmei’s eyes were full of disbelief, and then anger rushed into his mind, “Bastard, how dare you hurt me, go to death, I want you to die!” The
bloody skull instantly turned into a shooting star Hit Fu Bo’s head, Fu Bo was sent flying without any resistance, and his hands were pulled away from Ome Prince’s chest without any accidents, which directly made Ome Prince vomit a stream of blood, and then let out a scream of ah ah, really Those who hear it are happy, those who see it are happy.
This is the case with Su Qinghuang and the others. The battle changes rapidly, but they did not expect this kind of change.
“Little uncle is so strong that he was able to successfully use the inverted formation in front of the true king.” Zeng Wangbei said tut-tsk, “The stronger the strength, the lower the success rate of using the inverted formation!”
“That’s you!” Ji Shuanghua said from the side.
“That’s right, that’s right, my little uncle is amazing!” Zeng Wangbei smiled and said, “Being injured by his own servants, this prince Qingmei is old and unlucky, even if he doesn’t die, he vomits blood depressedly.
” Spit a mouthful, it is simply delighted to hear.
Chen Jingzhai didn’t have time to pay attention to Prince Qingmei at this time, but this little damage was not a serious problem to Prince Qingmei in the later stage of Jindan, and the wound would heal after the operation of Jindan’s mana.
On the contrary, the old guy in front of him has changed his breath!
“You shouldn’t have done this,” Uncle Fu looked at Chen Jingzhai, “I’ve already restrained myself, and resisted the will to kill, just to avoid trouble, but you shouldn’t have done this!”
“But I have already done this !” Chen Jingzhai said flatly.
“Then damn it!” After Fu Bo finished speaking, his whole body glowed with blood, strands of blood wrapped around his body, the original blood-colored energy suit was completely covered by armor, and a pair of blood wings condensed out.
call out!
Uncle Fu disappeared in place, and the condensed blood blade in his hand pierced through the afterimage of Chen Jingzhai without stopping at all. The bloody wings on his back gently pushed, and he disappeared again.
Crash!
There was a sound of water waves, and the waves swept across, trying to hit Forbe.
But Fu Bo lightly waved his hand, the blood blade split the waves, and pulled out a thin bloody thread in the air.
The blood-colored clouds at Yuan Chu split open, and there was a hundred-foot-long crack on the ground, which was bottomless.
“Is this the Celestial Corpse Daoist?” Chen Jingzhai stood high in the sky on the left, with a solemn face.
Fu Bo didn’t speak, and disappeared in place, and the blood blade cut again!
Chen Jingzhai did not dodge, because behind him was the Qingzhai.
If the Qingzhai was allowed to resist forcefully, the Qingzhai would definitely be damaged, so he directly sacrificed and cultivated the Lingbao, and the Starlight Town Demon Tower flew out directly, and a heavy feeling swept the scene.
boom!
The blood blade slashed on the Starlight Town Demon Tower, and a layer of light film disappeared, and finally the blood blade fell on the surface of the Starlight Town Demon Tower, without even leaving a trace.
On the contrary, it was the Starlight Town Demon Pagoda, which was radiant and shining like stars. The boy from the pagoda jumped out, bowed to Chen Jingzhai, and then waved his sleeves, protruding two chains on one left and one on the right.
Fu Bo seemed to be extremely afraid of this, and directly dodged away.
However, this star-binding magic lock is a derived treasure technique from the Starlight Suppressing Demon Tower, which is already ranked fourth rank, and it is extremely restrained against Fu Bo’s evil intentions, so the two chains go hand in hand like a shadow.
“Trash!”
Prince Qingmei recovered physically, but his heart became more and more crazy.
Seeing Fu Bo who was struggling to dodge, his face was full of disdain, and his eyes were full of madness and fierceness.
Staring at Chen Jingzhai fiercely, he twisted off his left hand without hesitation, and then pulled it lightly, the whole arm was torn off, and then used it as a pen.
Mana infusion, stump drawing.
Prince Qingmei fought in the air, writing and drawing in mid-air with a pale face, and blood-colored seal characters and talismans continuously formed in the air, forming a distorted pattern.
[End of This Chapter]
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