Chapter 182

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“what!……”

Zhong Zizhen’s palm was scorched red, and he threw out the 1000 Yan 10000 bitter Feng Yan Jin Yanjian.

Qin Yichen, while controlling Spirit Sword, unceremoniously picked it up.

Just starting, he felt the hot temperature, which was a little different from the temperature of his True Origin.

This is hot, his True Origin is heartburning.

For this temperature, Qin Yichen quickly adapted.

“Boy, you’re your own courting death!”

When I saw Qin Yichen picking up the Fengyan Jinyan sword, Zhong Zi was really angry and disappointed. He knew the weirdness of the Spirit Sword naturally, and he had a strong True Origin support. He could n’t hold the Spirit. Sword, this kid picks up, isn’t it asking for help? !!

However, Zhong Zi really didn’t know that the temperature of this Spirit Sword simply didn’t cause much trouble to Qin Yichen.

“Well? There’s a sword energy in it?”

After a little induction, Qin Yichen realized that there was a horrible energy in the Fengyan Golden Flame Sword, but that energy seemed to be sealed in general, if not his Spirit Power was extremely keen I’m afraid I can’t detect it.

“Death!”

Qin Yichen was a little surprised, but Zhong Zi was really furiously shouted. Holding the long sword in his hand, he was stabbed at Qin Yichen.

Zhong Zizheng’s long sword has not yet reached Qin Yichen, whose cheeks have been scratched with a few shallow wounds by the harsh sword energy.

This time, Zhong Zi really thoroughly used his Spirit Realm powerhouse’s strength vividly and thoroughly.

“Are you courting death? Hurry up!”

Wu Lingzhu saw Qin Yichen unconsciously at first glance, seeming to be frightened by this sword, and couldn’t help crying.

If Qin Yichen is dead, he will not be spared.

“It’s fun!”

However, in the face of the stabbed sword, Qin Yichen seemed to be unaware that he was just looking at the Fengyan Jinyan sword in his hand, and a smile was evoked in the corner of his mouth.

“Hey…”

As Qin Yichen Spirit Power lifted the seal in Fengyan Jinyan Sword, this spiritual weapon turned out directly. Above its blade, a path of complex rune flashed.

Suddenly, in this great hall, the sword glow is suddenly flourishing. Vaguely, there seems to be a terrifying atmosphere.

“xiu…”

At this point, Zhongzi really had a sword stabbed on the blade of Fengyan Jinyanjian.

“clang!”

With a crisp sound, Zhong Zi’s body was directly rebounded and opened. Looking at the long sword with a gap in her hand, Zhong Zi’s face suddenly changed suddenly.

And the blade of the Fengyan Jinyan sword has not even a trace of white marks.

“Hey…”

Before Zhong Zhongzhen came back to his senses, Feng Yan Jin Yan Sword seemed to have spirituality, and a sword glow about ten zhang size flew out from the top of his sword. The target was actually Zhong Zizhen who had previously attacked him. !!

“This… how is this possible?!”

Under this horrible sword glow, Zhong Zi really felt a kind of chill from in the depth of one’s soul. However, he simply had no time to dodge and was swept by this horrible sword glow.

“bang!”

The whole great hall shuddered violently in this place. For a while, the dust was rolling, and the long-lasting cloudy wind seemed to be scattered under this sword glow.

At this moment, Ling Lingzhu and Shen Hebai both stopped for a while, and both of them looked in horror at the pit that was fattly discernible in the dust …

“Cough cough … hmm … your uncle’s …”

Suddenly, in the dust, a foul-mouthed voice came out. Immediately, Qin Yichen covered in dirt walked out of it with a trembling face.

At half a moment, the dust slowly dispersed. At the center of the explosion point, a deep pit of about 200 feet appeared in the horror of several people.

And Zhong Zizhen, who was standing there, left a trace of it at this moment …

Under the horrible sword glow that caused such a big movement, even if it is as strong as the Spirit Realm powerhouse, it is not immune.

“Baby, it’s not bad … it seems a bit wasteful …”

Qin Yichen also murmured, and immediately looked at Fengyan Jinyanjian, which was slightly tarnished, and unfortunately shook the head, and then his eyes were looked towards Shen and Bai, who was ugly complexion aside.

“Don’t … don’t kill me, I have a lot of advanced elixir medicine recipes for you!”

Seeing Qin Yichen’s gaze, Shen Hebai’s complexion really turned pale.

Unfortunately, however, the things he said were not attractive to Qin Yichen.

Just kidding, Mo said that there is a Shen Hebai, and even if it is Zhong Prefecture Pill Pagoda, who can come up with a recipe for me that makes Qin Yichen all my heart?

Under the combination of Qin Yichen and Zhu Lingzhu, there is almost no suspense, and the well-known strange face of Pill Master: Shen Hebai is also unwilling to fall here.

After clearing out Shen and Bai, Qin Yichen went to the place where Undead King died, and in the gaze of Ling Lingzhu, gave the beads of Undead King directly to his pocket.

Seeing Qin Yichen being so direct, Wu Lingzhu was also a little speechless, but then I thought about it, and what Qin Yichen had given her just now wasn’t anything ordinary, so she let it go.

You know, although her Spirit Power was only half a step away from breaking through to Spirit Realm, the half-step required a lot of fine beads to make up for.

What Qin Yichen gives, not only breaks through to Spirit Realm, but most importantly, compared to the backlash when absorbing fine beads, that thing, simply has no side effects!

“Jié jié … didn’t expect to last, it turned out to be you two little ghosts!”

And just as Qin Yichen picked up the 1000-year bead and was about to leave, a dry, harsh voice rang from the door of the great hall.

“An Chengtian?”

Hearing this voice, Qin Yichen’s action was lightly paused, and Ling Lingzhu even face changed, and quickly turned around, staring alertly at the thin silhouette that appeared in front of the great hall.

Looking down the line of sight, I saw An Chengtian walking slowly. The soul-catcher in his hand seemed to be darker in color, and there were some faint voices spreading openly. .

“Tsk tsk, 2 Spirit Power breakthrough to the deliciousness of Spirit Realm, can’t wait to wait …”

An Chengtian’s eerie low laughter, his gaze glanced over the lingable bamboo’s lovable body, and finally, his gaze stayed on Qin Yichen.

“An Chengtian, you collect your death, there doesn’t seem to be any conflict between us?”

卞 灵 竹 umber-black eyebrows frowned, light shouted.

“Jié jié, girl, don’t worry, wait for me to pick up this boy, and then come to taste you slowly.”

An Chengtian didn’t look at Ling Lingzhu, and locked his eyes on Qin Yichen tightly.