Chapter 2245

Name:Martial Master Author:暗魔师
"Damn it!"

"Gang yuan array a!"

A layer of armor suddenly appeared on Qin Chen's body, which was covered by the array light, and covered his whole body.

This makes him in the immortal body of defense, more than a layer of top level treasures.

Yuan Shi Zhong!

Hum!

And in the void, an old and simple clock appeared, humming, roaring, rapidly growing into a bell shaped shadow, enveloping Qin dust.

"Empty thunder sword field!"

Moreover, Qin Chen once again urged the thunder sword area. The power of thunder blood burst out in an all-round way. A blue thunder light, with the power of terrible sword Qi, instantly blocked the space.

Boom!

At the moment, the countless black silk thread has already exploded, and instantly it is on Qin Chen's body.

Click! CLICK!

With the sound of breaking, Qin Chen's empty thunder sword field broke up at the first time. Countless silk threads slowly penetrated into the space, and the empty thunder sword field could not stop its progress.

And then

"Hum!" The Yuanshi bell also vibrated violently. The light and shadow on it flowed, flowers, insects, birds and animals, mountains and rivers kept flashing. However, under the black silk thread, these lights and shadows quickly dimmed, and the breath on the Yuanshi bell decreased sharply.

Finally, with a bang, the first bell was shaken out and suddenly dimmed a lot.

At the critical moment, Qin Chen hastily urged the magic tripod to stop in front of himself.

Hum!

The Zhenmo tripod whirled, blocking countless silk threads one after another. Although those black silk threads were weakened a lot, some of them penetrated the defense of Zhenmo tripod and fell on Qin Chen instantly.

"Click!"

The shield of Zhenyuan on Qin Chen's body broke instantly, and then a silk crack appeared on the gang yuan array armour. A terrible force suddenly poured into Qin Chen's body.

"Stop it for me."

Qin Chen roared.

In his body, the nine star God Emperor's formula turned to the extreme, and the immortal body urged him to kill the holy sword in his hand, so as to block the black silk thread out of his body.

Poof!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Qin dust flew hundreds of meters. However, these black silk threads were cut off by the ancient holy sword.

This scene, let everybody be astonished.

What happened?

Before the Ming and Qing Dynasties, Qin Chen had the absolute upper hand, and fengshaoyu was going to be unable to resist it. Why suddenly, Feng Shaoyu's strength increased greatly, and Qin Chen was injured all of a sudden?

The speed of this change is so fast that people almost have no time to respond.

"Less dust!"

Fu Qiankun exclaimed, and Mu Lu worried. If Qin Chen is not Feng Shaoyu's opponent, then once Qin Chen is defeated and Feng Shaoyu and Yan Licheng join hands, then he can only escape. In this way, the situation of blood holy land will be completely controlled by Feng Shaoyu and Shaoyu. At that time, they will be passive. As long as Qin Chen can defeat Feng Shaoyu, he doesn't care about Yan Licheng. This is the holy land of blood and the place where he has been in charge for many years. Even though he has not been here for more than 200 years, he has more confidence than anyone.

"I'm fine."

Qin Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at the wind Shaoyu coldly: "wind Shaoyu, you can do it. In order to improve your strength, you would rather be taken away by other powerful people. It's sad."

Qin Chen's eyes are cold, and the strength of wind Shaoyu arouses his intention to kill.

"Well? Is this young man alive? "

In Feng Shaoyu's mind, the old voice shows a shock color. He just hit, and the strong people in the semi holy land can't resist it. This boy actually blocked it?

"Master."

Feng Shaoyu is also shocked to send the voice to the ancient strongman. He thinks that the other side will surely capture him with his hands. Who knows, he can't kill Qin Chen.

"Well, don't worry. I don't believe this son can withstand several times."

The old voice snorted coldly, a force came, and immediately urged the simple disc again.

Hum!

On the disc, countless black silk thread swept, facing the Qin dust again exploded and rolled.

"Qin Chen boy!"

Lao yuan's voice was full of tension: "if you put this seat out, you and I will join hands, maybe there is a chance of survival, or you will resist again, there will always be a miss."

Today, the power of Qin has been improved to the extreme, and it can only be used to promote the power of Qin. Although it has not yet fully adapted to the rules of tianwu continent, once it appears in this heaven and earth, it will inevitably be suppressed by heaven and earth, and even suffer irreparable serious injury. However, in this case, there is no other way to do so.

"NoQin Chen's eyes are incomparably cold and Shua. The black light in his hand flashes. A long black sword has already appeared in his hand.

It's the mysterious rusty sword!

Another weapon.

Seeing the mysterious rusty sword, people are dizzy. How many treasures are there in Qin Chen?

and the ancient strong man sneered, "do you want to rely on the strength of the soldiers to fight against the old man? Hahaha, it's ridiculous. "

He sneered, that countless black silk crazy swept to Qin dust, like a black vortex, devouring everything in the world.

Qin Chen's face did not change color, just a light way: "laoyuan, you just need to instill the strength into this young, to deal with this person, this less one is enough."

As the voice fell, Qin Chen blocked the magic tripod in front of him, and cut the mysterious rusty sword out of his hand.

"Kill by thunder!"

A terrible black sword Qi appeared in the void and crackled. On the sword spirit, thunder surged and killed at the wind and little feather like lightning.

The two men fought with each other in order to kill each other.

Boom! In front of Qin Chen, countless black silk threads came, Zhenmo Ding trembled wildly, and the power of terror came. Numerous cracks appeared in the gang yuan array armour on Qin Chen's body, and the array lights flickered. Obviously, it had reached the limit. Under the shock of the terror power, Qin Chen again spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his expression was dispirited.

But he still blocked it, and the immortal holy body ran to the extreme, and his defense of terror made him invincible.

Qin Chen has never reached the level of semi saint in cultivation, but in physical defense, he is not weaker than most of the masters of semi Saint realm.

On the other side, the black thunder light sword Qi also fell down, like a shadow, appeared in front of Feng Shaoyu's body, wrapped in the terrible force of thunder, chopped down.

"Ha ha, die!"

The old man's voice sounded and his right hand reached out. Countless black lights condensed in fengshaoyu's palm, which was to crush the sword spirit.

Because in his eyes, Qin Chen's semi holy attack is too weak.

But when his palm really touched the thunder and sword, his face suddenly changed. The thunder light surged in his palm, as if holding a huge star. At that moment, the star was at the critical point of explosion, and the power contained in it made him feel afraid.

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