Leng Po Gong waved his palms again and again and shook the Qi Devouring Ant and the Fire Refining Insect away. In an instant, he came to Qin Chen, his wound spurted crazily, but he didn't realize it. There was only one thought in his heart, that is, catching. Qin Chen.
"Spirit Storm!"
"The magic cage!"
At the moment when Leng Pogong came to kill, Qin Chen suddenly sneered again, and the two mental shocks that had already been ready for attack swept out in an instant.
Fast, too fast.
Qin Chen seemed to be disdainful, but in fact he was already fully absorbed. The mental power in his mind reached an unprecedented state under the condensing of the essence and mysterious method. The two mental powers impacted, like a flash of virtual light, and it was submerged in Leng Po Gong. Eyebrow.
Leng Pogong's mind was dizzy, and his body seemed to be drawn into an endless abyss, instantly becoming cold.
not good!
Leng Pogong was shocked, the essence and blood in his body burned, abruptly making himself sober, but when he was sober, Qin Chen attacked and a sword light flashed in front of his eyes.
Sword Qi, sharp like a light shuttle, pierced his throat.
With this sword, Qin Chen urged his mind to absorb the martial arts will condensed by the emperor spar and bless it on the sword body, which was incredible.
Leng Pogong's face changed drastically, and he roared, slapped his right hand violently, and slammed into the blade of the mysterious Rusty Sword.
"Huh!"
At the moment when Leng Pogong's palm fell, Qin Chen flicked his wrist and turned the mysterious Rusty Sword. The original blade of the sword turned into a blade, and he slammed forward.
Puff!
Jianfeng pierced the body guard Zhenyuan on the surface of Leng Po Gong's body, and instantly cut Leng Po Gong's right hand away.
"what!"
With a scream, Leng Pogong's right arm spurted blood, his face was hideous, and in the pain, he hurriedly wanted to take back his broken arm.
However, a large number of Fire Refining Insects had already rushed in, khaka-ka, in the blink of an eye, Leng Po Gong's right arm was gnawed into nothingness by a large number of Refining Insects.
"my hand!"
Leng Pogong let out a scream, his arm was broken, and he could reconnect it, but now that he has no arms, he will only become a one-armed man in the future.
In fright, Leng Po Gong immediately sealed the blood of his arm to prevent blood loss.
His right hand is completely abolished!
After a successful move, Qin Chen did not retreat. Instead, he shot again. On the mysterious rust sword in his hand, a bright glow suddenly appeared, and the will crystal in his body was energized again. Sword energy instantly rose into the sky, forming a sword energy frenzy.
"Wow!"
Sword Qi surged, like waves, and shot towards Leng Po Gong.
"Damn it! I am the Martial King in the early stage of the seventh stage, how could I lose to a junior of the sixth-tier martial arts?"
Leng Pogong roared, unbelievable in his heart, blasted forward with a fist, a surge of true essence centered on his fist, thinking that Qin Chen surged over.
At the same time, his figure retreated wildly.
He was previously successfully attacked by Mo Tianming. He had already been seriously injured, and was stabbed in the chest by Qin Chen. The injury was further wounded. He was cut off before, and his original strength was ten percent, even one or two Chengdu could not be used.
He knew that if he didn't retreat, in the hands of this weird kid, he might really capsize in the gutter.
"Hehe, want to escape?"
Qin Chen's eyes condensed, his body violently urged the crystallization of his will, and a brighter aura exploded above the sword light, instantly splitting the true essence of Leng Po Gong.
If Lengpagong is in its heyday, no matter how strong Qin Chen is, he will not be able to smash the true essence of a peak Martial King in the early stage of the seventh step, but at this moment, Lengpagong has long been seriously injured. How can he stop Qin Chen's willful crystal sword?
Boom, a sword smashed the true essence of Leng Po Gong, Qin Chen urged the swordsmanship, and the mysterious rust sword in his hand flew out like lightning.
"Block me."
Leng Pogong's expression was frightened. At this moment, he no longer had any humiliation in his heart. He had only one thought and survived.
An astonishing rainbow burst out of his left hand, like a scorching sun, and a punch stopped the mysterious rust sword.
Finally blocked.
He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and Leng Pogong retreated wildly. At this moment, he no longer had the courage to fight Qin Chen, and just wanted to escape here.
However, the stone in his heart has not had time to completely fall.
Huh!
The mysterious rust sword that was blasted into the air suddenly turned around and slammed down towards his left arm.
"what?"
Leng Pogong obviously did not expect that Qin Chen would have such a trick. In shock, he had no time to react. He snorted, his left hand was also instantly cut off, and blood was thrown into the sky.
"what!"
Amid the screams, a large number of fire worms rushed in frantically, swallowing up Leng Pogong's left arm. Leng Pogong lost his arms and became a useless person. In panic, he retreated madly.
"Leng Po Gong, where do you want to escape?"
An icy voice sounded, and Mo Tianming appeared behind Leng Pogong at some unknown time and slapped it out.
boom!
Leng Pogong's body shook violently, his body guard was torn apart, and the whole person was like a rag bag, being shaken out, blood splattered, all his internal organs were broken, and he fell towards Qin Chen.
"Nigger, this is the enemy of your original family. You should know it yourself."
Flip the palm of his hand, Qin Chen shot Leng Po Gong with a palm, and the true power of the Nine Star God Emperor Jue rushed out wildly, sealing all the true essence in Leng Po Gong, and then directly shot and flew towards the cloak slave.
He could have let the fire worms directly swallow the cold-poking power, but he knew that some things must be understood by the person concerned in order to leave no regrets.
"Leng Po Gong!"
The cloak slave wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, his eyes were instantly red, and he roared, shaking his hand with the ice spear, and piercing it out.
"stop!"
Leng Pogong's eyeballs were round, his face twisted, and he wanted to struggle, but the true essence in his body was sealed by Qin Chen, struggling frantically, and he had just opened a long spear containing the extreme cold breath, and already came to him.
"Do not!"
Under the screaming scream, Leng Po Gong was instantly pierced through his body, the spear was wrapped in amazing power, and with a thud, Leng Po Gong pierced the half-side gate of Liuxianzong still standing.
Blood stained the red stone wall, a generation of martial kings, the top family head of the Dawei Dynasty, Leng Po Gong——
Body fall!
At the corner of the cloak slave's eyes, blood and tears flowed down instantly!
Above the sky, everyone was horrified. Yan Wuji and others watched this scene in horror. They didn't expect that, instead of being able to capture Qin Chen, he was killed by the opponent. Fall.
"go!"
At this moment, they have only one thought in their hearts, and that is to escape and leave here.
But how could Liu Tai and the others give each other a chance.
They couldn't stop Leng Pogong just now, and their hearts were already furious. Now if Yan Wuji and the others are allowed to escape, how can they explain to Chen Shao?
"dead!"
The blood in his body exploded to the extreme, and Liu Tai fisted wildly.
In this boxing, even if Yan Wuji's cultivation base is high, he will be seriously injured if he does not die.
Seeing that Liu Tai was about to hit Yan Wuji with a punch, Yan Wuji's eyes were sharp, and suddenly he pulled Wu Chengfeng beside him and blocked him.
boom!
Liu Tai slammed Wu Chengfeng's abdomen with a punch, and Wu Chengfeng's entire face was distorted with pain in an instant, and a huge blood hole appeared in his abdomen, blood was splashing, shocking.
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