The Strongest Sect of All Times

Breaking into the six-point martial artist's King's smile, any kind of martial arts can easily lift 100,000 kilos.

It's pretty scary.

You know, the most commonly qualified martial arts, with a power of only 100,000 kg, can be reached at his current level, with an absolute increase of more than 6000 maximum value.

That is.

Monarch is now only a six-point martial arts master, but already has one of the most ordinary martial arts strength, if it is matched by increased strength, it is even more brutal.

Li Lo Qiu, who is also a six-pink martial artist, is certainly not as powerful as he is.

So, there is no doubt that the Iron Bones are the strongest fighters, not our rulers.

Night star?

He is also only strong in martial arts experience.

When it comes to true power values, it is certainly far from even.

Even sword repairs like Zhou Hung, if you don't rely on Ling Jian Shen, I'm afraid there's a lot of fire.

Monarch is strong, but rarely.

After all, there is a group of disciples who do not need to explode at all, unless faced with a strong enemy.

The ghost hand in front of him sends an elder, identically at the same level as him, so it has to be done!

Song Ji's strength is three martial arts masters, and his strength is only 50,000, which is directly double the difference.

How?

There's no fight at all!

Gun Chang smiled and burst fist, the speed driven by power, he could not escape, can only be bombarded by one punch on the abdomen.

Soon, Song Jieyeballs burst out, a spiritual energy spread behind the bombing position, the clothes suddenly smashed into a fist-sized hole.

“Wow!”

Blood erupts, tearing the heart apart lung pain instantly hits the heart.

Gun Chang smiled at Song Ji. Although he did not fly out, he was wounded properly.

It's still halfway back, otherwise it'll get cold.

“Bang!”

His other hand reached out, clamped to Song Ji's neck, and dragged him in front of him.

Gun Chang smiled coldly: “Come to my iron pie and take my disciple's life, you are really tired of living. ”

Kill all over, Lenson!

In front of his disciples, he can behave comfortably, skinning occasionally, but facing his enemies is absolutely like a demon god.

King Chang's laughter has completely evolved. He is no longer an earthling man, but a true meteorite mainland man.

“To adapt is not my personality. ”

“I will adapt the meteorite continent to me, and anyone who bullies or humiliates me will pay the price. ”

This is what he said to the system after the massacre of hundreds of bandits in Blackwind Village.

Extinction Springs Sect.

Extinguish the rain tower.

Black Eagle Hall.

What is done is interpreted as an unmistakable way to make the meteorite continent adapt to itself, rather than to adapt to the meteorite continent in reverse obedience.

Five fingers gradually hard, the kind of pain and fear from death spreading on Song Ji instantly, his eyes frightened: “Don't... don't... don't kill me...”

“Don't you want to die?” Kingston laughed cold.

Who wants to die?

As the power grows, Song Ji feels that his half body has stepped on the ghost gate.

That infinite near-death experience is horrible!

As a ghost elder, killing never winks, and sometimes brutally kills the opponent, letting him feel the coming of death.

Now it is your turn, but good and evil will be rewarded. Heaven's way is good. If you don't believe in it, look up. Heaven has spared who.

“No, no... I want to die...”

Song Ji has not completely renounced his desire for life and made a cry from his sore throat.

King Chang smiled a little loosely, "If you don't want to die, be my servant. ”

When the power of death disappears, Song Ji feels that he has stepped out of the ghost gate again. That feeling of escape from death is truly the happiest thing in life!

“Ok... ok... I am a servant!” He tried to make things clear and was afraid that he would kill himself the next second he heard.

“Brush!”

Gun Chang smiled and retracted his hand.

“Pfft! ”

Song Ji was freed and directly paralyzed on the ground.

Alive.

I'm alive!

King Chang smiled coldly: “From today on, you will be my servant. What the servant will do is to obey me, or else you will die. ”

“Ming… Understood…” Song Ji said weakly.

He won't care about anything unless he lives.

King Chang crouched down with a smile and put his hand on his shoulder. His eyes were cold. "How can I trust you? ”

“It's simple.”

Lu Zheng had leaned in front of the gate for some time. He shook his hand and faintly said: "Let him surrender his soul. ”

“Origin of the soul?” Never heard of it.

“The origin of the soul is a lifeblood of martial arts," the system said. "If it is mastered, an idea can scatter its soul. ”

Is that so awesome?

“Come on. ”

“'Give your soul its origin,' said King Chang. 'This seat spares you your death. ”

Song Ji glanced at the tangle, but felt the palm of his hand on his shoulder increase his strength, frightened: “I... I'll pay! ”

Speaking, the mind communicates with the soul and pulls a similar line from the body.

This is where the soul comes from.

A being above the Three Souls.

“Holding it in your hand," the system said. ”

Monarch smiled and grabbed the origin of his soul. Then he dragged it out and read his mind, his income space ring.

O.K.

Everything's taken care of.

He has mastered the lifeblood of Song Ji, so long as his mind blends into the space ring and crushes his soul's origins, he can let it die and his soul scatter.

Absolutely.

If the soul originates safely, the controlled martial arts will not be damaged in any way, the meal of the meal, the sleep of the sleep.

“Let's go. ”

"" The ghost pie will continue to be an elder, "said King Chang." When I need you, I will contact you here. ”

“Yes…”

“Call me master. ”

“Yes… master…"

Song Ji struggled to get up, dragged his injured body, and took a weak step down the mountain.

At that moment, he really wanted to cry.

Why don't you treat yourself like nothing happened, why come to the Iron Pie!

It's okay now.

Not only did man not kill, but his soul was also controlled by the Iron Bone Gate and turned into a servant.

At dusk west, Song Ji's back was pulled indefinitely, and the whole person seemed to be tens of years old all at once.

“Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the Hidden Task [Order is to receive 100 points of Contribution from]. ”

“Ding! Contribution value 10501000. ”

“Ding! Gate Contribution Value Overflow...”

Huh?

King often smiled: “Is this a hidden mission? ”

“The host pinched his soul," the system said. "Naturally, he would be ordered to obey. ”

“Oh.”

King Chang laughed and understood. "You've earned it. ”

“Master Gate. ”

"'Why didn't you kill him?" said Lu Qiang. ”

Gun Chang smiled and touched his nose. "Kill him, the ghost pie will definitely not stop. This seat doesn't want any trouble. ”

Gongluo's efforts to exterminate a Black Eagle Hall, and to exterminate a ghost handkerchief, were a bit daunting.

Not to mention.

Don't destroy that every day. How can you keep a low profile on the development of the Gateway?