Chapter 4674

At this time, Qin Chen held shenhuang fairy in one hand, and one hand easily took down the tablet. The heavy tablet was easily fastened by Qin Chen, while kusou Weng's stick stabbed him. He didn't even frown

once.

"Did you make it with dried bean curd? Why don't you have any strength?" Qin Chen looked back and said with a smile. When wengton, a wild old man, was scared out of his wits by Qin Chen. At this time, he found that his stick didn't stab Qin Chen's body at all. When he was a little away from Qin Chen's body, it was blocked by an invisible force

It's impossible to make any progress at all.

How is that possible?

At this moment, kusou Weng finally experienced the panic that only Mo Lao could experience before.

On the other hand, Mo is also stunned. He tries his best to attack the tablet, but he is still resisted by Qin Chen.

This is the famous weapon used by the dark ancestor. It's a treasure that he can only activate by burning himself?

Would have been so easy to hold each other.

"Well, it's a little interesting."

Qin Chen held the tablet with one hand and said with a smile.

But no one can see the chill in Qin Chen's eyes, because Qin Chen felt the blood of the human race and the memory of countless people being suppressed from the sword tablet. This sword tablet is indeed the dark weapon of a strong man of the dark clan in ancient times. By using this dark weapon, the other party has killed many Terran experts, so that hundreds of millions of years later, the idea of the strong man of the Terran still lingers, and even turns into a sword

Resentment.

This makes Qin Chen's heart cold and coldly look at kusou Weng.

At this moment, kusou Weng felt as if he had been watched by a giant beast. From the depth of his soul, he felt endless fear.

"Damn it

Kusou Weng was so scared that he turned around and wanted to run away.

"Want to go?"

Qin Chen sneers. At this time, Qin Chen grabs the right hand of the tablet and starts it. With a loud hum, he forcibly snatches Mo Lao's tablet. It's like swinging a door plank and violently pulls at the old man who wants to escape.

With a bang, kusou Weng was just like a fly. He was hit hard by the huge sword tablet, and the blood stained the earth. Kusou Weng was patted on the ground.

"Sword tablet, come back!"

Mo was so surprised and angry that he kept burning himself and urged the dark breath to recall his sword tablet.

However, the tablet in Qin Chen's hand just vibrated for a moment, and then a special breath in Qin Chen's body burst out. With a bang, it directly tore up the connection between Mo Lao and the tablet.

"No way!"

Mo Lao was so scared that his soul flew up. The tablet of swallowing sword was his original treasure. He had refined it with his blood essence and nourished it with his life. It was impossible for outsiders to take it away. Otherwise, he would not be able to use his current cultivation to urge the tablet of swallowing sword.

But now, his tablet of swallowing sword was taken away by the other party. Is the cultivation of the person in front of him more terrible than that of him? Can't he reach several realms?

How is that possible?

"That's your card? I'm so disappointed. "

Qin Chen looks at Mo lightly, and seems to be disappointed with Mo's attack.

"Now that all your cards are out, it's Ben's turn to play less."

Qin Chen chuckles and looks indifferent. Then he sees that he lifts the sword tablet in his hand and fans the old Mo fiercely.

Boom! Qin Chen is just a random fan, but when the tablet is smashed out, the heaven and the earth vibrate, and the avenue roars. There are countless daoze on Tongtian peak, and the breath seems to explode the whole dark ancestral place. It's too bad

I have to.

At this moment, in the dark ancestral place, a series of terrible laws surged and covered Tongtian peak. This is the self-protection ability of the dark ancestral place, and no one is allowed to damage the environment here.

However, the power in the tablet is still extremely terrible.

When a stone tablet was smashed, Mo Lao felt the power of the earth breaking apart. The power of this sword tablet can absolutely crush the earth, which is many times stronger than the power of burning life when the sword tablet was in his hands before.

Qin Chen's sword tablet fan, like hundreds of millions of dark stars down, can suppress the demons and gods, scared Mo Lao's soul to fly.

Mo roared wildly, and there were countless weapons in his body. These weapons were at all levels. They were his last treasures.

In the face of life and death, he did not care so much. He sacrificed all his treasures in one breath, trying to resist Qin Chen's attack and protect himself. Then there was a loud bang, and the dark stars on the nine days were swaying. Under this blow, even the way of heaven seemed to be shaken. Under the blow of the sword tablet, all the treasures of Mo Lao were smashed. The sword tablet with such terrible power was destroyed

After all, even if Mo Lao urged all his treasures, he couldn't stop a blow at all.

Boom of a, mo old whole person was shocked fly, gushed a mouthful of blood wildly, fell heavily on the ground.

His face turned pale. If there were not so many treasures to defend him, I'm afraid he would have been shot as a blood mist.

At this time, Mo Lao was scared. He knew that he had got into trouble with a master. He didn't dare to think much about it. He turned around and ran away. He wanted to run away from here.

Mo Lao just ran away. Qin Chen's right hand suddenly lifted. Mo Lao just felt that the void in front of him suddenly solidified. With a bang, he hit the void heavily. In an instant, he was dizzy and fell to the ground again.

"Want to go, asked Ben less?"

Qin Chen said faintly, "didn't you want to kill me just now? Where is your prestige? "

Qin Chen says slowly, but his voice is very cold, as if death is coming. "

Mo Lao's face turned pale and cried out, "listen to me, my friend..."

However, Qin Chen didn't want to listen to him at all. The sword tablet in his hand was directly photographed again, and the huge sword tablet turned into a streamer.

Mo turned pale and ran away. He didn't hesitate to burn his life to speed up his escape, but no matter how fast he was, he couldn't catch Qin Chen's hand.

"Your Highness, help me..."

Mo Lao shouts to the prince Qilin in the distance.

"Pa", however, his words were only half said, and the tablet of the sword had already been slapped on him. Mo Lao's fate was worse than that of kusou Weng. Such a terrible sword tablet hit him solidly, which made him into a blood mist, and even his bones didn't fall.

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