Chapter 688 - 283 Cut off from Life, The Soul Faints, The Seventh Relay Passes on the Flame, The Nineteenth Return to the Sun_3



Chapter 688: Chapter 283 Cut off from Life, The Soul Faints, The Seventh Relay Passes on the Flame, The Nineteenth Return to the Sun_3

Their only major recourse might be the youngest of them, Hu Chang Le, and the talisman treasure he holds in his hand.

It was left to them by their father.

Watching the rapidly approaching flying sword, Luo Chen remained as immovable as a mountain.

He merely articulated a spiritual secret.

From the Qin Flower River, a huge wave formed, transforming into a glaze-like light curtain, shielding him.

Second Order Defense Spell – The Glass Sky Canopy.

Hisss!

Hu Chang Xi maneuvered his flying sword with all his might. Watching it advance inch by inch, yet Luo Chen seemed as distant as ten thousand miles away.

Luo Chen shook his head.

“Why are you so weak that you don’t even qualify for me to use a magic tool?”

Before the words had fallen, he cradled his hands.

A proud sun slowly rose from his hands.

Seeing that sun, Hu Chang Xi’s face changed drastically, frantically retreating.

Second Order Technique, the Fierce Sun Technique!

When Luo Chen first arrived in Tianlan, he had defeated three Foundation Establishment peers with this move.

Today, his realm has increased several times than before. The Fierce Sun Technique, optimized by constantly perfecting the Fireball Technique, is also several times more powerful than before.

Even without enough time to build up strength, it’s more than enough to slay these three.

“Go!”

With a light shout, the ball of fierce sunlight in his hand was explosively shot out.

Hu Chang Le and Hu Chang Xi, who had just escaped the giant waves and mountains, faced this oncoming spell attack with no chance to escape.

In an instant, they were engulfed by the massive explosion.

Scorching heat spread continually in all directions.

One can imagine what the fate of two people engulfed in it will be.

The odds are grim!

After that, Luo Chen had several brainstorming sessions with Yuan Dongsheng.

In the end, on Yuan’s recommendation, he purchased a batch of Second Order Thorn Flower Seeds from the Hundred Herb Pavillion.

After preparing them in advance, they were stimulated by the Wood Type Spirit Power, and they instantly grew enormous.

Violently induced vines, despite their short lives, are covered with thorns, causing serious injuries.

This way, it seemed like the Auxiliary Entanglement Technique gained a mighty offensive power!

Watching Hu Chang Xi frantically counterattacking like a trapped animal under the siege of a myriad of vines,

Luo Chen scornfully smiled.

“Just a desperate struggle!”

The Spiritual Secret in his hand changed, and suddenly the twelve thick vines trembled.

Innumerable thorny bone spikes turned into a sky full of feathers and shot towards Hu Chang Xi.

Hu Chang Xi, frightened as if he had seen a ghost, hastily activated his defensive magic tool.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The densely packed collision sounds continued.

When the light of the defensive magic tool dimmed, the flurry of bone spikes was finally resisted.

“Hu! Hu! That was close...”

Before he could even sigh in relief, the vines tightly wound around his waist and abdomen again.

Hu Chang Xi’s face changed, and he subconsciously swung his sword.

But even before he could raise his hand, he couldn’t swing it down.

Because another vine appeared out of nowhere and wrapped around his arm.

One after the other, three, four...

Before his desperate eyes, the twelve thick vines had completely entangled him.

In the distance, Luo Chen’s clenched fist suddenly spread wide open.

Like a flower blooming.

From the intertwining vines like giant pythons, a soft “pop” sound was relayed.

As though some defensive magic tool had burst.

Then, a blood-red flower blossomed at the top of the entangled mass of vines.