Chapter 2515

The red blood blade, streamlined, appears in Bai Chen's hands. Such a strange weapon, not a sword or a sword, instantly attracts Shen Fengxie's attention.

This is the 10th artifact in the artifact list, and it is also the strongest artifact in the whole Xinglan continent at present

Dance of death!

However, he is still very quick the vision fell on the body of the white Chen.

"Did you kill my son?"

Shen Feng evil cold voice asks a way.

Smell speech, white Chen corner of the mouth a hook, will dance of death up a throw, at the same time, both hands to the body, began to rapid seal.

Under the cumbersome imprints, a wave of hot soul began to release from his body. The ripple of water like energy, the silver blue wave visible to the naked eye, diffused to the distance.

What a strong soul power

Shen Fengxie's whole body was sweating and his pores stood up under the fluctuation of his soul.

But soon, he relaxed down, because he felt that Bai Chen's spirit Master realm was just the heaven level spirit emperor.

Although such a realm is very high, there is still an irreparable huge gap between the realm and the spirit.

"It's just a Lingshi. I think too much."

Shen Fengxie shakes his head in loss.

His son, Shen Heyun, is a strong man in the Ten Star Universe.

As we all know, it is impossible for the strong Ten Star God to lose to Tianjie spirit emperor.

"You'd better take care of yourself. You Li's army should be in danger at the moment."

Shen Fengxie said with a faint smile.

Smell speech, white Chen facial expression tiny a Shen.

Indeed, from just now on, he faintly felt the remote border, there are varying degrees of spiritual fluctuations in the outbreak.

It seems that something happened over there.

There can't be any further delay here!

"Hunyuan thunder robbed the array."

The white Chen hand print forms, a light read, the sky instant overcast.

Rolling thunder from the black clouds around, and finally toward the same direction.

In a flash, a bucket of strong lightning, with the power of terror to tear the void, fell on Bai Chen. At the same time, Bai Chen's spiritual power burst out, and his breath soared to the twenty-three celestial realm!

"Oh?"

Shen Fengxie gave a sneer, and his mouth was filled with a touch of cold: "are you general indifferent or general Chuxiang?"

Among the Li's troops, only these two are worthy of such accomplishments.

Factor did not meet, so Shen Fengxie decided on the spot that this person must be one of the two.

But at the same time, a smile appears in his eyes, which also shows that the previous loss is wrong. Bai Chen's strength is enough to kill Shen Heyun.

Why is he a spirit person and a spirit Master? Shen Fengxie has no intention to think about it. Now he just wants to avenge his son!

"It seems that you don't like talking very much, but it doesn't matter. Anyway, you are going to be a dead man. Take your silence and sleep forever!"

Shen Fengxie clenched his hands tightly into a fist, and the energy of the twenty-eight celestial realm surged up in an instant.

The aftereffect of such a strong pressure directly destroyed the surrounding houses and courtyards, and shocked most of the prime minister's residence into ruins.

However, at this time, Bai Chen suddenly clenched the dance of death, and then lifted it up.

In a flash, a strange suction swept away from the dance of death, and a red glow directly scattered down, enveloping the whole area where the prime minister's residence was located.

The sudden red glow makes Shen Fengxie's face sink. He quickly displays a golden energy mask to protect himself.

However, it seems that the energy shield, which can isolate the spiritual impact, can not stop the mysterious suction.

Shen Fengxie only felt the pain coming from all over his body. Before he knew what was going on, there were many cracks on the surface of his skin.

"What is this?"

He was shocked, and the blood in his body began to fly to the sky along the wound.

Sucking blood?!

Finally understand the blood red weapon is what way, Shen Fengxie surprised, he quickly spread defense, layer upon layer of protective cover, envelop him.

But the blood in his body still formed a blood column and flew to the sky.

At the same time, the sound of howling came from all over the prime minister's house, and countless blood flew to the sky, forming more than 100 extremely distinctive blood columns.

He's sucking everyone's blood?!

Shen Fengxie was completely shocked.

Before breathing, half of the blood in his body was sucked away, and now the fluctuation of his spiritual power is obviously reduced. Before he takes his hand, he has been seriously injured to the point of exhaustion.

"Is that What... "

In another other garden, Prime Minister Xie has been sucked into a skin and bones of the old man, lying on the ground, unwilling to look at the blood flowing to the place, the indifferent young man in black robes, finally understand that this person is against him, and killed his son.But

Even if you know, it's too late.

……

"No!"

Mei Lan's pale face flickered from the distance. As soon as she rushed to the courtyard where Shen Fengxie was, she was exhausted like an old woman, and directly fell on the ground.

Her face, like the bark of a dead tree, was dead gray. When she looked at Shen Fengxie, her eyes were even more desperate.

Reluctance, anger, fear, despair

Mei Lan gradually swallowed her last breath.

"It's impossible to kill me!"

Shen Fengxie, relying on his powerful strength, suddenly stepped on the ground and began to retreat quickly.

But he did not retreat to good, so a retreat, the blood flow in his body faster, a steady stream of flying in the sky to the dance of death.

Absorbed so much blood, the dance of death began to emit black fog, frightening to palpitating power, shaking the sky into a large collapse.

"Hold on...!"

Bai Chen's hands are holding the dance of death. As it drinks blood, the spirit source in his body begins to vibrate violently.

This artifact, for him now, is really a thousand damage to the enemy and eight hundred damage to himself.

Even though Shen Fengxie had the powerful cultivation of the twenty-eight celestial realms, he didn't escape from the sky. He turned into a withered old man on the street. With endless despair and shock, he fell on the ground.

"Your What is it It's a monster

Shen Fengxie finally struggled a few times, and finally motionless drooped his head.

The dance of death alone can easily defeat Shen Fengxie, but now the dance of death has become extremely difficult to tame.

Bai Chen's handprint moves, and the dance of death turns into black blood again, and goes back to his body along the gap of the bandage.

"Well!"

At this moment, Bai Chen's eyes suddenly shrunk to the size of a pinhole, and his whole person and even his soul were nearly devastated.