The sky was full of blood, like a meteorite outside the sky, with the mighty power of destroying the sky and the earth, rushing down, and instantly came to Qin Chen's head, but Qin Chen didn't even have the idea of avoiding it.
Qin Chen didn't move, not because he couldn't hide, but because these dozens of rays could make the deadly stream of the ordinary mid-term peak Martial Emperor hit him, and it was no different from scratching him.
Don't say that he repaired the chain with the Immortal Eucharist, his spatial body alone can resolve most of his attacks, and the rest of the attacks fall on him, which can only break his armor, or at most just suffer It's just a minor injury.
"Boom..."
More than a dozen meteorite-like blood streamers fell on Qin Chen's body, and the sound he made was a weird dull sound, and there was no ear-piercing sound of a strong bombardment.
Long Xiucheng originally thought that Qin Chen was attacked by himself, and he would be seriously injured if he didn't die. It might even be a mass of residual ashes. Even if there was something left, it was just some ash.
But after this dazzling blood stream hit, his eyes straightened immediately. The light dissipated, and Qin Chen under the astonishing roar, just reached out his hand to pat the dust on his body, or slapped a fly away, his expression was extremely relaxed.
But there is no dust on his body? Not to mention the dust, that is, his clothes are not wrinkled, and his hair is not messed up.
At this moment, the scene became deadly silent.
The formation master was even more shocked in his heart, and even the three people of You Qianxue stopped in shock.
He also saw the dozen bloody flashes that Long Xiucheng had exploded before. He claimed that as long as he was rubbed a little, he would be seriously injured, but Qin Chen blocked it unscathed, and even his clothes never wrinkled. Are they still human?
The corner of Long Xiucheng's eyes twitched, and he realized that he still underestimated Qin Chen. Qin Chen was more powerful than he thought, or even more powerful.
His own attack, even the peak Martial Emperor in the later stage, might not be able to resist so easily, but Qin Chen was able to block it so easily, this strength definitely surpassed him by far.
In an instant, he reacted, his back was already dripping with cold sweat.
Without waiting for him to retreat, Qin Chen sneered and said, "After starting an attack, do you want to retreat? Stop dreaming..."
Before Qin Chen finished speaking, he raised his hand and the mysterious Rust Sword had been sacrificed, but what he sacrificed was only a sword aura.
A sword energy with the thickness of an adult's arm, and still pitch black as ink, flashed through the void in an instant, and fell on Long Xiucheng's body quickly.
An imminent danger came, and Long Xiu was so flustered that he couldn't even retract the giant shears in front of him. He only knew that he had to avoid this sword light. Although the sword light had not yet fallen on him, he already knew that he could never withstand the power of this sword light.
But the next moment he even started to sweat the top of his head. He found that the surrounding space had turned into a quagmire, and his movement became slow.
Long Xiucheng was so shocked that his soul was about to disappear. Qin Chen actually shattered his space barrier. A martial emperor at the mid-term peak, displayed a space barrier that was so much more terrifying than him. In fright, he had no choice but to have time. He shifted his head, and the black sword light had already hit his shoulders.
"boom……"
The terrifying sword light fell, and one of Long Xiucheng's shoulders was directly cut to pieces. The blood mist splashed and his arm was torn apart.
He was struck by the sword light and flew diagonally, and then fell heavily to the ground. After a violent spout of blood, Long Xiucheng rushed from the ground, ignoring that he had been seriously injured, so he roared wildly: "Qin Shaoxia, I, Long Xiucheng, acknowledged his death, and asked Shaoxia's men to show mercy..."
"Quickly, take down the three women, quickly!"
But at the same time, Long Xiucheng's furious voice rang in the mind of the formation master. What Long Xiucheng said before was obviously to deliberately paralyze Qin Chen, but in fact it was for the formation master to rush to use You Qianxue. The three threatened Qin Chen.
At the moment Long Xiucheng's exit, the master of formation rushed towards You Qianxue with a sharp heart, booming, with his big hands sticking out, covering the three of You Qianxue like a sky.
He looked at Qin Chen nervously at the same time, for fear that Qin Chen would make a move, because he knew that as long as Qin Chen made a move, his strength would not be able to resist it.
But what shocked him was that although Qin Chen saw his actions, he did not react at all.
He was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly grabbed Xiang You Qianxue and the three of them, but the joy hadn't fallen yet, puff, suddenly a sword light lit up, but saw one of the three women shoot out a sword like lightning, and instantly split his protruding palm into pieces In half.
Then another sword light swept over him, and he was instantly slashed out, a huge gap appeared in his chest, blood flowed.
puff!
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and he looked at the three You Qianxue in horror, never expected that the strength of the three You Qianxue was as terrifying as Qin Chen.
"This is your recognition?" Qin Chen sneered, and directly urged Fan Tianyin to press down, while Long Xiucheng looked at the badly injured master of the formation, his eyes were extremely dull, and he looked at Fan Tianyin. After falling, he reacted, and said in horror: "Long does not know Qin Shaoxia's mighty power, so Long will retire..."
Where did Qin Chen tell him to retreat, Fan Tianyin fell directly, and Long Xiucheng saw that Qin Chen did not show mercy at all. Although his face was pale, he instantly crushed a talisman and roared: "Qin Chen, don't you want to do things absolutely..."
Qin Chen didn't care about the other party at all, the Fan Tianyin completely fell, and at the same time the power of the powerful space permeated, instantly confining this space, leaving Long Xiucheng behind.
"Do not!"
With a puff, Long Xiucheng just flew hundreds of meters away, and was directly shocked into blood mist by Fan Tianyin, and even the spatial talisman could not take him away.
A Martial Emperor who was close to the peak of the latter stage had no chance to escape in Qin Chen's hands.
After killing Long Xiucheng, Qin Chen then looked at the formation master.
"You can't kill me, I'm from the Hall of Arms..." The formation master said in horror. At this moment, he already knew that he was not Qin Chen's opponent.
Not to mention the Qidian, even if the people in the Pill Pavilion treat him this way, Qin Chen will directly kill him, what about the trivial Qidian?
With a click, it was also the Fantian Seal falling, and the thick big seal exuded a misty atmosphere, blasting the master of the formation into blood mist, leaving only a piece of the spirit-seeking formation disk falling on the ground and spinning.
At the same time when the master of formation was beheaded by Qin Chen, an astonishing aura rose to the sky in a palace deep in the Foreign Demon Continent, and at the same time an old voice roared, "Who killed the Emperor Wu of my weapon palace? ,court death……"
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