Chapter 698

The sword light came down from the sky, and the eyes of the powerful men in the hidden world were about to crack. They broke out the spirit power and wanted to resist the sword light.

However, the sword light was condensed by Murong Chen with his soul power. How could it be resisted by ordinary means?

"A group of old guys want to get in my way..." Murong Chen looked at the powerful man in front of him who was struggling to resist his attack. His eyes became more and more indifferent.

Murong Chen didn't give any breathing opportunities to those powerful people in the hidden world. When they were still struggling to resist the sword light, Murong Chen waved at will. There were thousands of swords formed by the condensation of soul power behind them, emitting suffocating cold light, and the sharp blade was frightening.

"Yes, it's disgusting!" The powerful men in the hidden world looked at the dense soul swords in front of them. A glimmer of despair flashed in their eyes. They wanted to resist, but the huge sword in the sky had consumed most of their energy, and there was no way to deal with the next wave of attacks.

Looking at the panic expression on the faces of a group of strong men, a trace of banter flashed in murongchen's indifferent eyes and gently waved his hand.

The sword light in the sky shot at the powerful men of the hidden world.

Looking at the sword light that came rapidly, a group of powerful people in the hidden world were alarmed and suddenly realized that if they were shot by those sword lights, they would die directly!

In a hurry, all the strong men directly burned their life source, and the fury spiritual power produced by them smashed the thousand meter sword light in the sky. Before they had time to breathe, Qionghua's hermit strong men sacrificed their long cherished defense treasures to resist murongchen's attack.

Burning the source of life, let their strength soar to a big realm directly!

"It seems that there is no suspense in this battle." Zhang Ziling looked at the battle below and shook his head. "Murongchen is now two big levels higher than those old guys. Their soul power is equivalent to the level of the earth friars' scattered immortals. They are still too poor to transform gods and form into monks."

"I didn't expect Murong dust's strength to progress so much. Tianguizhu is a good baby." Yixie sighed.

"It can only reach this level. Although the huge power gained from nothing can make his strength rise to a state of relative terror within a period of time, his potential in the future will also be drained out."

"There are both advantages and disadvantages. Murongchen's achievements can only be stopped at Sanxian." Zhang Ziling commented that there was no emotion in his tone.

"But Besides Murong Chen, is there anyone else in the mortal world who can become immortal? " Yixie nameI chuckled, "these forces are enough to make him invincible in the world. Even if he has unlimited potential, if he does not have a complete road to understand and not enough spiritual power to practice, I am afraid that he will never reach this state in his whole life."

"You see, the man who depends on me in the underworld is the first emperor of China Isn't talent also against the heaven? Isn't it the same that you can't understand the way in the world? " Yi Ye Nami said with a smile.

"You gods imprison the spirit source in the divine world, control the growth of the heavenly way, and separate the earthly road. The weakness of the world's cultivation world is certain. Do you want to make fun of it here?" Zhang Ziling looked at Yixie nameI and asked.

"Ah! I didn't do these things. Do you blame me? " "When the gods and the mortal friars were fighting for the spiritual source, I was over the age of spiritual cultivation. At that time, I didn't really care about the family of the source flowers."

"But the gods in China are really good at doing things. After controlling the source of spirits and the way of heaven, after thousands of years of development, their strength has become the strongest in the divine world. Now, the Western Olympus, the paradise city and the Buddha land can barely compete with each other. Only a few of us can see the rotten fish and shrimps in gaotianyuan, and there are not so many talented people like Tianting." Yixie Nami said without any politeness.

"It's not surprising that you have turned your divine world into a stinky fish and a rotten shrimp." Hearing Yi Xie's beautiful words, Zhang Ziling couldn't help laughing.

In fact, Zhang Ziling didn't care whether the source of spirit was in the world or in the divine world, which had no influence on him.

Hu Qian, who is behind Zhang Ziling and Yixie nameI, is stunned at the moment. She listens to the dialogue between Zhang Ziling and Yi Xie nameI. Although she can't understand, she always thinks it's very powerful. The whole person is stunned and forgets the hatred for a short time.

Of course, this also has something to do with Murong Ying's being killed by her son. Now that Hu Qian has lost her revenge target, she naturally becomes much more relaxed.

Although she did not kill Murong Ying, but Murong Ying's death method now, on the contrary, makes Hu Qian happier.

"It seems to be quite tenacious Worthy of my predecessors Murongchen looked at Qionghua's hermit strong men struggling to block another wave of their attacks, and the banter smile on his face became more and more intense.

At the moment, Qionghua's hermit strong men have done their best, even the magic weapon offered by sacrifice has become extremely tattered.

However, Murong Chen has always taken the powerful people in the hidden world as the training objects, and has been familiar with his mastery of the huge soul power.

Every more than a second, murongchen's strength will be increased by one point!

"Yes, it's disgusting!" The old man with white beard breathed heavily, and his right arm fell down. It was obvious that Murong dust had beaten him down. A trace of anxiety flashed in his eyes.Murong Chen's strength is far beyond their imagination.

At the moment, all the friars of Qionghua on Penglai Island fell into a dead silence. Looking at the suppressed sect strongmen above, they were trembling in their hearts.

Before that, they did not believe that anyone could fight against the super power with their own strength, even if it was the rumor of the Nine Emperors Most of them think that they exaggerate the fact and don't believe it at all.

But after seeing the present Murong dust, they began to believe

I believe that in this world, there is such a strong existence, you can rely on your own strength to fight against the super power!

Once Qionghua's hermit strongmen are defeated Then the Qionghua school means perishing!

Subconsciously, Qionghua's disciple could not help looking at xuanxiao for help.

Now only xuanxiao can save them.

At the moment, xuanxiao's face is still confused and incomparable. The sea rolls up a dragon roll, and the magic weapon falls in front of xuanxiao, sending out endless brilliance. The flames all over the sky burn the sky, and xuanxiao's blood is all over the sky!

However, xuanxiao did not have any action, without the injection of huge soul power, his weak soul could not motivate his own body as heavy as 100000 mountains!

Looking at xuanxiao's appearance now, monk Qionghua's face flashed a look of despair.

Even if it broke through the seal of the immortal, what happened?

Their ancestors can't come back!

Is Is this really the way to go?

The friars of Qionghua trembled and looked helplessly at the sky. The endless momentum of Murong dust Let them lose hope for life.

Murongchen alone, let them into complete despair.

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