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Chapter 971 Who does the starlight fall for?

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    Being chased and intercepted by Long Fei and Kui Dou, "Xiao Chen" was finally caught up by the two of them, exploded with one punch, and turned into sawdust everywhere.

    The two looked dumbfounded and said in unison: "Fell into a trap!"

    He quickly turned around and rushed towards the Corpse Refining Pond, but before he could get far, he heard a violent explosion.

    The entire Corpse Refining Pond was reduced to nothing, and a black death storm rose into the sky to form a wind pillar that reached directly into the sky. The Black Stripe Island shook violently, and there was a continuous thundering sound.

    Long Fei suddenly closed the folding fan in his hand, and the strong winds gathered together, forming a devastating storm that swept out. It can be seen how violent the shock in his heart was.

    "The corpse refining pool is broken? How is it possible that the corpse refining formation cannot be easily broken even by the presence of a Grandmaster-level Martial Saint, not to mention that there is no Grandmaster-level Martial Saint on Longmu Planet."

    Kui Dou looked gloomy, looking in the direction of the corpse refining pool, and said: "If Xiao Chen really did it, it's really not impossible. What this guy did makes people feel impossible every time, but he did it anyway.  .¡±

    "Xiao Chen? I don't believe it. This man really has three heads and six arms."

    With a movement of his body, Long Fei burst out with a destructive aura and galloped towards the direction of the corpse refining pool.

    Kui Dou frowned slightly, feeling this momentum, and said thoughtfully: "The will to destroy, Long Fei actually understood this kind of will, it is really hidden deep enough."

    Where the Dragon Jupiter base camp of Wushen Palace is located, Huang Pufeng suddenly opened his eyes and rose into the sky. He looked in the direction of Black Pattern Island and looked at the black wind pillar reaching into the sky, with an incredible look in his eyes.

    Next to him, the figures flying out one after another couldn¡¯t believe it.

    After a moment, Huang Pufeng said in a deep voice: "The corpse refining pool was broken, and the foundation of the corpse clan was destroyed. The entire army was dispatched, and the troops were sent to Black Pattern Island to give it the final blow!"

    "I will obey your orders!"

    In the base camp, warships flying the flag of the Martial God Palace suddenly appeared one after another, carrying the soaring human warriors, flying out in a mighty and mighty manner.

    On the island occupied by the Huntian Sect, Young Master Qi Wuxue of the Huntian Sect was gathering a group of disciples, preparing to launch an attack on Long Jupiter's base camp in the Martial Palace. When he saw this black wind pillar, he was stunned.

    "The Corpse Refining Pond, the Corpse Refining Pond of the Corpse Clan, how come it was broken? Without this Corpse Refining Pond, how could the Corpse Clan still have fighting strength." Qi Wuxue said with disbelief on his face.

    Qi Wuxue's face darkened, and he said in a deep voice: "Going to Black Stripe Island, the place for the decisive battle has been changed. Whether you win or lose, this is the last battle."

    Qinghuangdao, Wei Hua, who was leading the Corpse Clan army and was trying his best to break through the third line of defense, Queen of the Underworld Fire King, looked back and saw the black wind pillar, his expression suddenly changed.

    I don¡¯t know what happened during this battle, but I couldn¡¯t receive any message from Xia Feng. Although I had the advantage, the battle was much harder than expected.

    Seeing the Peak Master holding the black one again, his heart suddenly went crazy. Wei Hua said loudly: "Withdraw, go back to Black Pattern Island, and fight again tomorrow."

    Immediately, the dense army of the zombie clan receded like a tide and rushed towards the Black Stripe Island.

    Seeing the dominant zombie army retreating, many human warriors felt relieved, but they were a little confused and didn't know what was going on.

    Only Qin Wu, looking at the black wind pillar that lingered for a long time, sighed: "This guy really did it. He really broke the corpse refining pool."

    On the side, Bai Wuxue, Ximen Bao, Feng Sheng, Hanamichi, and Niu Den also paused slightly. After hearing these words, they were in a daze.

    The descendants of the Haotian Sect were ecstatic and excited.

    "The Corpse Refining Pond has been destroyed by Brother Xiao Chen. The Corpse Clan is finished. Let's chase them!" Jin Lin laughed and led twenty low-level Martial Saints from the Haotian Sect to head towards the Black Stripe Island.

    Many people were mobilized at once, and they rushed over and detained the two Xia Feng. Qin Wu, who was already the highest commander of the three lines of defense, also smiled slightly and waved for the entire army to attack.

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    Underneath the Corpse Refining Pond on Black Pattern Island, Xiao Chen was in a bit of a panic. He did not expect that the formation would be broken by him in this way, and the energy that would burst out would be so astonishing.

    The first one was hit by the air wave, and the Tianhai cloak on his body was blown to pieces. Looking at it, he didn't know if it could be repaired.

    The internal organs in the body were churning endlessly. As soon as his throat became sweet, he spat out a mouthful of black blood, which caused serious injuries.

    With his body tumbling twice in the air, Xiao Chen took off his tattered cloak and looked at the people passing by.The four elders of the corpse tribe in the crowd were secretly complaining that the corpse refining pool was broken and they might not be able to escape but there was something wrong.

    ???????????????????????????????????????? But without pressure, my own way of swordsmanship cannot be formed. Today I will realize it here.

    "Your Excellency, you are so brave. Can you tell me why the death energy in the corpse refining pool didn't turn you into a mummy on the spot?"

    The four of them each brought a holy-level high-level demon zombie and surrounded Xiao Chen. They seemed calm and calm, and they were not in a hurry to attack Xiao Chen. The old man in green clothes, who was the leader, asked curiously.

    The stars were falling, and the brilliant night sky was really beautiful. Amidst the dots of light, Xiao Chen smiled casually, Jue Jue in white clothes stood with his hands behind his back, and said calmly: "This is Mr. Xiao's secret. I can't tell outsiders. I'm sorry."

    The man in green sneered: "Humph, you are very calm. I will find a way for you to tell me later. Do it!"

    The three corpse clan old men, armed with demonic zombies, each performed a zombie clan martial skill. The death energy surged into the sky, covering up the brilliant night sky, making it impossible to see any beautiful scenery.

    "Xiao Chen's body swayed, like a peerless sword being unsheathed. A bright light shone from his body, instantly dissipating the black air and returning the clear night.

    Bang bang bang!

    Xiao Chen punched six times in a row, his body swayed, and with every punch, the sword flashed, the wind stirred, and roared non-stop, and he blocked all the moves of the zombie warriors and the demon zombies.

    The space was shaking endlessly, and the six people attacked in succession, but they did not defeat Xiao Chen. The unparalleled edge did not weaken at all.

    The old man in green frowned and cursed: "Don't give me any reservations, hit him hard, I don't believe you can't break this edge."

    Hearing the shouting and cursing, the three old men no longer had any reservations. Together with the demon zombies, the death energy on their bodies soared into the sky. Between their attacks, black storms roared between the heaven and the earth.

    Xiao Chen suddenly felt the pressure doubled. He used Thunder Will and 90% of Sword Intent to the limit, but still couldn't take the initiative and could only passively welcome the fierce attacks like a flood.

    Blood overflowed from his mouth, but the smile on his face remained unabated. The sharp edge in his heart became sharper under the pressure.

    Every move is like the tip of a knife, slamming into the opponent's body. Even if they are evenly matched, people will feel a sharp pain, pouring into the flesh and blood from the inside out, as if being pierced by a sharp knife.

    ????? All Heavenly Divine Fist, Thunder Tribulation Sword Technique, Four Seasons Sword Technique, Running Thunder Sword Technique, Will, Sword Intent, Kunpeng Fist, Dragon Subduing Slash

    What Xiao Chen had learned in his life was put to full use under this huge pressure.  The injuries on his body became more serious, but the thoughts in his mind became clearer and his eyes were bright, as eye-catching as stars and gems in the dark night.

    At some point, Long Fei and Kui Dou arrived and stood quietly beside the old man in green, watching the battle between Xiao Chen and the three old men in ecstasy.

    The old man in green looked a little embarrassed. Three top-grade martial saints from the zombie tribe, three-headed demon zombies, were dealing with an injured Xiao Chen, and they obviously suppressed Xiao Chen before fighting.

    But Xiao Chen¡¯s edge did not show any weakening. On the contrary, the three corpse clan warriors he fought were a little timid and did not dare to collide too hard with Xiao Chen. They all obviously hesitated a lot before taking action.

    "Trash."

    The old man in green cursed secretly, his clothes ruffled for a while, and he wanted to take action himself.

    Long Fei stretched out his hand, hit the old man in green with his folding fan on the shoulder, and said, "Didn't you see that all the stars in the sky fell on him? He is about to turn his cocoon into a butterfly, why are you helping him?"

    The old man in green clothes was stunned for a moment. He looked up and saw the vast night sky and the bright stars. Somehow, all the stars fell on Xiao Chen, as if Xiao Chen had infinite charm at this moment and could attract all the light to himself.

    "The descendants of Qing Emperor are indeed well-deserved, and they dare to take advantage of this mortal situation to achieve enlightenment. I, Long Fei, will just take a look at how you will transform, so that you can be worthy of the stars in the sky falling for you."

    With a strong fighting spirit flashing in his eyes, Long Fei, who looked like a white-faced scholar, closed his folding fan and spoke word by word.  There seemed to be light blooming on his body, causing stars to fall in the dark night.

    This night is so beautiful, so bright and boundless, with stars falling to the ground.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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