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Chapter 200 Killing King Dashun

The gray sky covers the heat of the sun, and when the sunlight falls, it is already cold. This world dominated by ghosts is like the night, loneliness, coldness, and long.

At this moment, countless people in the country roared in their hearts. They each overflowed with red light from humanity, helping the Sword Emperor defeat the Dashun King. Then red clouds floated up in the sky to compete with the ghost energy.

It turned into eight big dragons and rushed towards the humanitarian jade seal in the imperial capital.

Chen Guhong's soul jumped out of his mind, swallowed eight big dragons in one mouthful, and turned into a golden and red dragon, roaring in the air.

"Ao!!!!!!!!!!"

The mysterious thing of the soul is not visible to ordinary people, but ghosts can be seen. When Chen Guhong's soul jumped out, the nine ghost generals changed their colors and cried out loudly.

"The Soul!!"

When the eight big dragons turned into red light in humanity were swallowed by the golden dragon in one mouthful, and the light on the golden dragon's body turned into two golden energy, he felt a strong danger.

The overflowing red light, like a fire, baking their skin.

The remaining ghost soldiers immediately turned into a ray of blue smoke and dissipated. The nine ghost generals couldn't help but gathered together, and burst out a ghost energy to form a passport to compete with the power of this humanistic red light.

Not to mention the nine ghost generals, even the King of Dashun and Shi Miaomiao were shocked. The immortal cultivator in the realm of the soul is famous and a master of Taoism. It is simply thunderous. ∑↖Chang∑↖Feng∑↖Writing∑↖

However, both of them were smart people, so they immediately noticed the difference.

"Why is it a dragon shape? Is it a change?" King Dashun narrowed his eyes and looked at it carefully.

"I thought I would lose after a few rounds, but you still had a surprising force, which really surprised me." A bright light appeared in Shi Miaomiao's wonderful eyes, with surprise, excitement, and weirdness.

Then the Nine Dragons gathered and turned into a big dragon accompanied by two colors of gold and red.

"So that's it. Although you are not the Shinto, the jade seal seems to have some connection with Shinto. This is the secret of the power of sentient beings you are talking about."

The light flashed in King Dashun's eyes, and he realized the truth.

"That's right. This is the power of all living beings. There are love, family, friendship, and hatred and jealousy. They are humans, not ants. At this moment, they are angry. Carry their anger, the Ghost King!"

The dragon turned into a big dragon, whose soul turned into a roar. Then the dragon's tail swung, turned into two colors of gold and red, and rushed into the humanitarian jade seal.

"Wow!!!"

The humanitarian jade seal suddenly burst out with a shocking humanitarian red light, and the floating white treasure aura also surged with it, suppressing and killing power, like the sea boiling.

The humanitarian jade seal itself also soared, turning into a mountain.

No. Even if it is the highest mountain in Tianyun Kingdom, it is not as tall as the humanitarian jade seal. The endless ghost energy in the sky is just an isolation from the heat of the sun.

However, this humanitarian jade seal covers the sky and the sun, completely insulating the imperial capital of Dashun Kingdom from the sun. Only the humanitarian red light and the light of the white treasure are shining and roaring.

Angry roar.

"Hahahahahaha!" Facing the extremely powerful and almost invincible humanitarian jade seal, the humanitarian red light. King Dashun let out a series of laughter.

The laughter rose from the ground, full of rebelliousness, full of sharp posture, and full of contempt and disdain.

The essence of an emperor is a hero. No matter how Dashun King respects the wise and the martial arts, his most essential heart is that he is the only one in the world.

What's more, as soon as he turned into a ghost, God descended from the thunder tribulation to kill him, and he also held the treasure left by the ghost immortal in his hand, the Sancai Ghost Sword, and he really has this qualification.

As the laughter continued, the sharp corners on the top of King Dashun's head doubled, as if the horns of the bull demon were both powerful and lethal.

The blood-colored scales all over the body emitted a thicker blood color, full of filth and evil, and a momentum of rising into the sky filled the sky.

King Dashun waved the Sancai Ghost Sword in his hand and looked at the humanitarian seal in the sky with rebelliousness. He said contemptuously: "Even the thunder tribulation descended from heaven, it cannot kill me. What's more, the humanitarian power gathered by mere mortals. As long as I am willing, even if I massacre millions or tens of millions, 100 million mortals will only be in the blink of an eye."

"Just rely on the third talent knife in my hand, hahahaha!"

King Dashun's eyes lit up, and he rose into the sky with laughter. His aura was overwhelming. At this moment, he was automatically trying to suppress the peerless ghost hero in this day.

"Your Majesty is mighty!!!!"

Looking at such a arrogant King Dashun, the nine ghost generals couldn't help but cheer.

"It's time to decide the winner." A glimmer flashed in Shi Miaomiao's eyes.

Humanity communicates with humanity, through this infinite red light of humanity, countless people in the country also see this scene. They know that next is life and death.

All the men and women, all the young and old clenched their fists and let out a roar.

"The Sword Emperor will win!!!"

"Lu Hong?"

In Xuanzhou, Datong Prefecture, and Wu family's house, Wu Zhengchun also sent his strength to the Sword Emperor. But it was not until this moment that he realized that the Sword Emperor was actually his friend.

Four friends in the coldest year!

"Brother Xian?"

In a house, Zhuo Jiezhao covered her mouth in surprise, unable to believe that the wise brother who was with her day and night was actually the Sword Emperor.

"Gu Hong???"

"Chen Guhong?"

Countless people who knew Chen Guhong were shocked. But no matter who hated him, liked him, was close to him, and stayed away from him, they all tightened their fists and roared at this moment.

"Fight!"

The battle energy soars into the sky, and the red light is boiling. The humanitarian jade seal suppresses people's anger. Waves emerge in the void, and circles of air waves are centered on the humanitarian jade seal and spread in all directions.

Lightning and thunder are roaring, and there is endless violence.

Under the jade seal, the Sancai Ghost Sword rose from the ground. Endless blood, endless ghost crying and wolf howling, and endless evil aura were held in the hands of King Dashun, all of which were squirting towards the humanitarian jade seal.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, all the light in the sky dimmed. They all turned into a big hole, a black hole covering a radius of ten miles.

The humanitarian jade seal, the three talented ghost sword, Chen Guhong, and King Dashun were in the center of the black hole. The stalemate seemed to be eternal, and it seemed to be a moment.

"Click!"

The Three Talents Ghost Sword and the Humane Jade Seal are all immortals, and they are essentially not absolute. However, Chen Guhong has infinite power to help, so he gained the upper hand.

The Sancai Ghost Sword suddenly appeared on the humanitarian jade seal, and then spread all over his body and almost collapsed. However, the humanitarian red light above the humanitarian jade seal automatically fixed the humanitarian jade seal.

However, the Sancai Ghost Sword was four years old. In the howling of ghosts, they turned into endless blood. Endless white bones fell, and soon turned the Dashun Emperor capital into a sea of ​​blood and bones.

"Impossible!!!" The unruly, sharp, and proud smile on King Dashun's face instantly frozen and turned into an incredible look.

"The Three Talents Ghost Sword, the Ghost Immortal, was actually broken?????!"

"Be defeated by a little mortal?"

"Impossible!" King Dashun let out a crazy roar on the sky, and the long-established belief collapsed in an instant, which was even more uncomfortable than killing him.

"Wow!"

The next moment, the white treasure above the humanitarian jade seal turned into five swords, one sword cut off the head of King Dashun, and four swords cut off his limbs.

But what a great King Shun, who is still alive even if he does this. He widened his eyes and continued to roar to the sky.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

I am unwilling to accept it, I am dissatisfied, and I am not obeying it.

"Disappear!" Chen Guhong shouted loudly, and the humanitarian red light on the humanitarian jade seal flourished and turned into red clouds and fell down. King Dashun struggled for a moment, then turned into ashes.
Chapter completed!
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