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Chapter 51 Huang Zuntian's fear, which sect is Changshan?

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    After Shankui's physical body was destroyed, his primordial spirit just emerged, Han Jue appeared in front of him out of thin air, raised his hand and performed six-way soul absorption, and sucked his primordial spirit into his hand.

    Han Jue pinched it hard, and directly smashed the spirit of Master Shankui.

    Strongly suppress and kill!

    Huang Zuntian's eyes widened, and he didn't even have time to rescue him.

    too fast!

    Han Jue's execution of Master Shankui was as easy as trampling an ant to death.

    "Sure enough, there is a fraud!"

    Huang Zuntian immediately turned around and chose to run away.

    Han Jue jumped forward, moved to Huang Zuntian's front, and stopped him.

    somersault cloud!

    The distance of maneuvering is related to the amount of spiritual power he uses.

    It may be difficult to jump thousands of miles, but maneuvering in a small area is nothing to Han Jue.

    Huang Zuntian was stunned, and looked at Han Jue in astonishment.

    Han Jue took out the unicorn sword and pointed it at Huang Zuntian.

    "Wait! Don't do anything, I can make the coir raincoat truce!" Huang Zuntian said in a deep voice, with cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.

    Han Jue raised his eyebrows and said, "To cut the grass, you have to get rid of the root, understand?"

    Huang Zuntian actually admits cowardly!

    When Han Jue thought of his introduction, he didn't like to kill

    Could it be that Huang Zuntian didn't want to attack Yu Qingzong?

    That's why the actions of the Sacred Cult of Suoi Yi were so delayed?

    Huang Zuntian said helplessly: "Actually, I don't want to create so many conflicts, but I am the leader, and I am responsible for the entire sect. If I hadn't advocated, how many disciples of the Yuqing Sect would have died. Now, they are all still alive and well."

    This is the truth, both Zhou Fan and Yang Tiandong are still alive.

    Han Jue hesitated whether to kill him or not.

    If it is true what Huang Zuntian said, Huang Zuntian can still suppress the coir raincoat saint religion, if Huang Zuntian is killed, the coir raincoat saint religion will go crazy, and when the time comes to retaliate wildly, it is impossible for Han Jue to chase and kill him all over the world.

    "As long as you let me go, when I go back, I will order the Coir Clothes Sacred Church not to attack Yu Qingzong again!" Huang Zuntian said solemnly.

    When Han Jue heard this, his eyes flickered.

    Huang Zuntian breathed a sigh of relief.

    It seems that we can talk about it!

    at this time!

    Han Jue made a sudden move and slashed with his sword!

    Heavenly Punishing Ghost Sword!

    Huang Zuntian was shocked, he quickly raised his hand to resist, and the surging spiritual power forcibly blocked the terrifying sword energy.

    But he was still cut back, with blood overflowing from his mouth.

    "Fellow Daoist! You"

    Huang Zun was in a hurry.

    [Huang Zuntian has hatred for you, the current hatred degree is 2 stars]

    Han Jue snorted coldly.

    Maybe Huang Zuntian can't help himself, but if he lets him go, he can turn things around?

    He can stop the Coir Cloak Sacred Church?

    If it couldn't be done before, why can it be done later?

    It's better to kill it directly to deter the coir raincoat holy religion!

    In order to avoid the continuous troubles of the Coir Clothes Sacred Church!

    Han Jue raised the unicorn sword and pointed it at the sky.

    The six spiritual forces in his body erupted and soared into the sky. In an instant, a blue brilliance appeared on the sky, resembling an ocean, dazzling, and sword shadows emerged from it, quickly solidifying.

    Huang Zuntian pinched the formula with both hands, and four scepters appeared around him, spinning around him quickly.

    He looked at the sword shadow in the sky and panicked.

    What kind of spell is this?

    No!

    It's supernatural powers!

    What Han Jue used was the Ten Thousand Swords Divine Sect!

    Thousands of sword shadows hang high above the sky, how spectacular, all pointing at Huang Zuntian, making Huang Zuntian's hands and feet cold.

    He quickly cast the formation, and the four scepters immediately separated, and spiritual power burst out from the four corners, forming a large rectangular formation.

    Han Jue swung his sword, tens of thousands of sword shadows rushed towards Huang Zuntian.

    Just like crucian carp crossing the river, magic soldiers descend from the sky!

    Boom¡ª¡ª

    Wanjian Shenzong collided with Huang Zuntian's magic circle, shaking the surrounding clouds and mist.

    Huang Zuntian's robe was blown wildly, he gritted his teeth and tried his best to resist.

    "What an overbearing supernatural power!"

    Huang Zuntian was extremely nervous, regretting to death.

    If you knew it earlier, you should follow your heart, and you shouldn't listen to slander and commit suicide to Yuqingzong.

    Sure enough!

    Yu Qingzong is really confident!

    When Huang Zuntian scolded in his heart, his methodThe formation was shattered, and the violent sword shadow hit his body, causing him to vomit blood and fly backwards.

    Did not kill directly!

    Huang Zuntian still has something.

    This fellow quickly turned around during the inverted flight and flew towards the sky.

    He also seemed to have used some kind of supernatural power, and his body turned into a rainbow light, which disappeared without a trace extremely quickly.

    Can't let it go!

    Han Jue immediately used somersault cloud to trace its aura.

    Since you have already fought, you must kill!

    Han Jue moved faster.

    A somersault stopped in front of Huang Zuntian.

    Huang Zuntian almost died of fright, and immediately swung his palm away.

    In the blink of an eye, Han Jue took out the burning evil clock and slammed it at Huang Zuntian.

    Bang!

    Huang Zuntian hit the burning evil bell with his right palm, and was dizzy from the shock.

    The burning evil bell grew bigger rapidly. With a wave of Han Jue's right hand, the burning evil bell was lifted up first, and then slammed down heavily, directly pressing Huang Zuntian down.

    Smashing into the woods, the burning evil bell kept rising and falling, and the ground shook violently.

    Forests within hundreds of meters were razed to the ground.

    Huang Zuntian's body was smashed, and he quickly sacrificed his soul, wanting to continue to escape.

    But his speed was not enough in front of Han Jue.

    Han Jue performed the six ways of absorbing soul, directly sucking Huang Zuntian's primordial spirit into his palm.

    Finish!

    Huang Zuntian, who was on the ninth floor of the God Transformation Realm, faced Han Jue, just like Duan Tongtian, who was also helpless to fight back.

    Another boss was defeated by me!

    I am so strong!

    Han Jue smiled with satisfaction, and then returned to Yuqingzong.

    The place of the previous battle has attracted the elders of Yuqingzong to come to investigate.

    Han Jue cast Fengshen spell, bypassed these elders, and quickly returned to Xiantian Cave.

    As soon as the black prison chicken saw him, he quickly asked: "Master, how is the situation? Do you want to run? I'm ready!"

    Han Jue gave it a white look, and said, "Master, I don't take it lightly. If I do, the enemy must be dead."

    The black jail chicken froze for a moment, then slowly got down.

    Han Jue sat on the bed.

    He raised his right hand and released Huang Zuntian's primordial spirit.

    Constrained by the spiritual power of the six realms, Huang Zuntian's primordial spirit could not escape.

    Seeing Han Jue, Huang Zuntian was full of fear, and asked tremblingly, "Who are you"

    too strong!

    Although Huang Zuntian is cautious, he is still confident.

    He never thought that he would lose so badly.

    Han Jue said expressionlessly: "Changshan Zhao Zilong."

    The black prison chicken has a question mark on his face.

    Who is Zhao Zilong?

    "Which sect is Changshan?" Huang Zuntian was equally confused.

    Han Jue asked: "Your Suoyi Sacred Church doesn't have any Supreme Elders?"

    The reason why Huang Zuntian's primordial spirit can't be destroyed is to obtain information.

    Now his six-path soul-absorbing ability can seal up the primordial spirit and soul, so that he can press him for questioning.

    Huang Zuntian hesitated, and said: "Yes, but I have left Dayan, and now I am the strongest in the coir raincoat sacred religion, can you let me go? If not, I quit the coir raincoat sacred religion, and I can join the Yuqing sect!"

    In order to survive, he can let go of his dignity.

    Han Jue raised his eyebrows.

    This guy's personality is very similar to him!

    What a contempt!

    Han Jue snorted, "Let's see how you behave."

    After finishing speaking, he closed his right palm, threw Huang Zuntian's primordial spirit into the depths of his soul, and imprisoned him.

    With Huang Zuntian gone, the coir raincoat saint religion is nothing to worry about.

    You can practice with peace of mind!

    Han Jue smiled, continued to practice, and sprinted to the second floor of the God Transformation Realm.

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