Martial Master Novel Chapter 1914

Fu Qiankun's strength should be higher than he expected.

Qin Chen's eyes lit up!

In the sky, Fu Qiankun waved his fists and immediately raised the endless rules of the avenue.

But it was useless. No matter how Fu Qiankun made his move, Ji's ancestors' outer formations remained unbreakable, and a series of obscure and strange restrictions flashed, completely blocking Fu Qiankun's attack.

"how can that be?"

Fu Qiankun perceives the forbidden light in the sky, his expression is very wonderful, and his self-confidence has suffered a great blow.

"Playing grievances, just after being treated by the young master, you turned around and ran. Is this what the president of the dignified bloodline holy land did?" Qin Chen flew into the air and said with a smile.

The result of his inability to deal with Qiankun was not surprising at all.

The ban imposed by Ji Wuxue back then made it impossible for the Ji family, the entire Misty Palace, and the alien demons to break it for two hundred years, unable to enter the forbidden area of ​​the Ji family, and Qin Chen himself could not kill it.

Now that this prohibition has been repaired by himself, how can Fu Qiankun's body that has not been fully healed be killed?

Everyone in the Ji family was passively awakened, and at this moment they also rose to the sky, with anger on their faces, surrounding Fu Qiankun.

"Fu Qiankun, Chen Shao has just cured your injury, and you actually acted on my Ji family ancestor land. You are too much. You can actually do things like En will revenge."

Ji Dewei looked at the Ji family ancestral land that was blown away below, with a look of anger on his face.

This is the Ji family ancestral land that they finally finished repairing. It didn't take long for them to rest, and it was actually bombed again, and there is no end?

"En avenge revenge? Hehe, do you really think I would believe you?" Fu Qiankun snorted coldly. Up to now, he doesn't believe Qin Chen and the others.

"You... why are you so stubborn?" Ji Dewei was speechless, and he still doubted them. Is this guy an idiot? He actually became the president of the Holy Land of Bloodlines, and Shao Chen would not be the one who admitted the wrong person.

"Little dust, why don't you just take him down!" Ji Dewei snorted coldly, a little angry.

This is the ancestral land of the Ji family.

"Only you?"

Fu Qiankun sneered and perceives the next surroundings. Although there are many strong people, he is fearless in his heart. He just sneered: "Your biggest mistake is to heal my injury. Do you think I will completely trust you in this way? Ridiculous! "

"Why you are so stubborn, it's no wonder that you will be captured by Misty Palace. I knew that. Young Chen was in Misty Palace and shouldn't save you."

Ji Ruyue was also angry, and Fu Qiankun's attitude made her extremely angry.

"Okay, don't talk about it, everyone."

Qin Chen looked calm, as if he didn't pay attention to Fu Qiankun's attitude at all. He smiled and waved to everyone, and said, "You all get back, let me have a good chat with him."

"Less dust!"

Everyone is in a hurry. It is too reckless to let Young Chen face this Fu Qiankun alone, right?

Although they are extremely disdainful of Qiankun, they have to say that Fu Qiankun in front of them feels terrible to everyone, and there is a kind of soul oppression that makes them jealous and vigilant.

"Well, you can move me because of this person?" Qin Chen smiled and waved gently.

Seeing this, everyone had no choice but to retreat, but they were still not at ease, standing under the ancestral land, watching from a distance, once they found something was wrong, they would immediately rescue them.

Qin Chen waved his hand, an invisible restraint permeated, and immediately wrapped the two of them in it, isolating everything from the outside world.

Fu Qiankun's gaze narrowed, what a terrible restraining technique.

With a wave of hands, it is a ban on its own. This method is unpredictable and amazing.

This made his heart more vigilant and dignified.

"Well, Brother Fu, don't be so nervous. Shao Ben knows that you have a grudge against me and can understand. After all, you have suffered too much torture and conspiracy over the years." Qin Chen shook his head and sighed.

"Don't follow me in this set, do you think I will believe you in this way?" Fu Qiankun sneered.

"Thousands of years faint, beside Baiyun Lake, looking downstairs at the river, unparalleled!" Qin Chen suddenly smiled.

These are the four sentences he said when he saved Qiankun.

Fu Qiankun's expression suddenly changed, "Who are you and why do you know these four sentences?"

He always wanted to ask Qin Chen about this, this was a secret he once had.

"Brother Fu, Qin was at the scene at the beginning, why didn't he know?" Qin Chen smiled.

"How could it be possible that you were there?" Fu Qiankun said angrily. This was more than three hundred years ago. How could a young man like Qin Chen be present.

He is blind, but not blind.

Qin Chen smiled and said, "Brother Fu, you may not know my name, Ben Shao, Qin Chen!"

When the voice fell, Fu Qiankun's expression suddenly changed, revealing an expression of incomparable horror, and he lost his voice: "Qin Chen...you...are you the Emperor Qin Chen of Pochen?"

His complexion changed drastically. Although he didn't have double pupils, his hollow eye sockets burst into a look of astonishment. He kicked back, his body trembled, and his standing was unstable.

What a shock it was, so that Fu Qiankun was so shocked that such a powerhouse as Tianshan collapsed without changing its color.

"This is impossible, how could you be Pochen Martial Emperor Qin Chen, and Pochen Martial Emperor is already dead." Fu Qiankun said angrily.

Back then, when Qin Chen died, he had inquired about it, and it was clear that Qin Chen had indeed fallen, and he had lived in grief for some time.

Back then, Qin Chen and his relationship were irreversible. Qin Chen was the honorary elder of the Holy Land of Blood, a genius Bloodline Master, and naturally had a personal relationship with Fu Qiankun, who was then the president of the Holy Land of Blood.

"Qin naturally knows that Brother Fu won't believe it, please see Brother Fu." Qin Chen smiled faintly, and a faint blood suddenly filled his body.

It was the blood soul nourishing technique that Fu Qiankun had used before.

"Back then, downstairs in Wangjiang by the Baiyun Lake, Brother Fu used the secret method of this blood sacred place to communicate with Qin. Qin remembers it clearly!" Qin Chen said with a smile.

Pedal!

Fu Qiankun's figure retreated violently in the void, and the shock on his face was horrified, and he trembled: "You... are you really Brother Qin Chen?"

In fact, he was already faintly believed in his heart, recalling the various accomplishments that Qin Chen had shown before, shocking the world, but if the other party was the Pochen Martial Emperor of the year, there would be no sense of violation at all.

Back then, the Broken Martial Emperor had many omnipotents, whether it was bloodline, prohibition, formation, or alchemy.

"Are you really not dead? But what are you doing now..." Fu Qiankun sensed Qin Chen, and he could naturally see through the power of his blood that Qin Chen was really only in his twenties, not his appearance.

How is this possible?