After a moment, Elder Nineteen's gaze flashed, and his five fingers were bent, and he sucked the spell pen in his hand!

She pondered for a moment, and suddenly, raised her right hand!

And the tip of her right index finger floated out a drop of essence blood!

At the same time that the soul power could not penetrate, the nineteenth elder also thought of dripping blood to recognize the Lord for the first time!

At the moment when the essence blood was about to touch the pen, the face of the nineteenth elder changed!

opened her mouth and sucked it, and the essence blood was sucked into her mouth in a moment!

Everyone was stunned, looking dumbfounded, what is this for?

Elder Nineteen shook his head, and then said with an embarrassed expression:

"You're trying it with essence blood, maybe it's not enough essence blood!"

Her words were completely guessed, and she wasn't even fifty percent sure, she just thought that if her essence and blood were successful, then this spell pen would become her magic weapon!

At that time, it was time to explain to Chen Xin, so she hurriedly withdrew her essence blood!

And casually found a reason for Chen Xin to try!

After all, at this time, they were still in Yan Bucheng's residence, and a few people couldn't waste their time studying the spell pen.

And Chen Xin was convinced of the words of the Nineteenth Elder!

He got the spell pen again, and dropped another drop of essence blood on the barrel!

The same method also had the same effect, the essence blood was instantly absorbed by the pen barrel, but the spell pen was no different!

Chen Xinhu was suspicious for a while!

After a moment, he gritted his teeth, and a look of determination appeared in his eyes.

He squeezed out a few more drops of essence blood, and the spell pen, like a dead thing, could not be eaten!

In Chen Xin's heart, at this moment, he couldn't help but wonder, is this Yan Bucheng's pen not matching this spell pen at all?

However, giving essence blood seems to have become a common thing for Chen Xin.

He didn't hesitate to squeeze out dozens of drops of essence blood, which seemed to be competing with this spell pen.

When everyone saw this picture, they couldn't help but swallow their saliva!

Elder Nineteen frowned, and said persuadly:

"Okay Chen Xin, let's go back and try, the essence blood is the essence and essence of the monk! If you wear too much, it will cause damage to your body!"

Chen Xin nodded regretfully, maybe he should take this spell pen to the dean, Elder Luo, or Zhuang Dale to see!

Chen Xin grabbed the spell pen and was about to put it away!

The spell pen suddenly lit up, a dark black sheen!

A strong suction and withdrawal force emanates from the barrel of the pen!

Chen Xin's heart was shocked, and he hurriedly let go of the pen!

As expected, the spell pen was firmly attached to Chen Xin's palm at this moment!

And the palm he had just scratched was constantly gushing out of the essence and blood, and it was devoured by the spell pen!

Chen Xin's eyes sank, and his left hand hurriedly grabbed the pen shaft, wanting to drag it down!

And the suction force was too powerful, and after Chen Xin used the yuan force, there was no slackness at all, as if it was stuck to Chen Xin's palm.

"What kind of pseudo-artifact is this, I see that you are obviously a monster that devours essence and blood!"

Chen Xin snorted coldly, and the flame of the Golden Crow spread out from his right palm!

The dazzling flame suddenly rose three meters high!

At this moment, he couldn't help but recall the scenes he had experienced on the Baektu Mountain, the gloomy cemetery, the white bones all over the mountains, and the slopes that devoured people's essence and blood, how similar they were!

And this rod is the thing of the white-haired old man again!

Therefore, Chen Xin did not hesitate to release the flame of the Golden Crow, so that the pure flame of the sun in the world burned this spell pen!

Even if this pen is really the best pseudo-artifact, Chen Xin also admits it, and he will never hesitate at all!

If this pen is full of essence blood, it may become a big disaster in the world!

Elder Nineteen also noticed that something was wrong with Chen Xin in an instant, and she was about to help!

Unexpectedly, on Chen Xin's right hand, a golden flame suddenly appeared!

And the breath of this flame actually made her, a monk of the Three Tribulations Realm, feel an unprecedented palpitation!

She could only stay where she was, paying close attention to Chen Xin's movements.

The moment the flame of the golden crow touched the spell pen, the spell pen made a crackling sound!

Chen Xin's eyes moved, his eyes were like torches, and the fire increased again!

The flames directly burst out ten meters high, and Lu Miaomiao, Yan Bucheng and the others directly took a few steps back!

Minutes and seconds tick by!

A drop of sweat dripped from Chen Xin's forehead, but in the blink of an eye, he was burned to nothingness by the flame of the Golden Crow!

And in his heart, there was also a touch of horror!

The rest of the people couldn't see Chen Xin's situation, they could only see the dazzling flames!

And this flame is Chen Xin's own, he naturally knows the situation in the flame.

Although there was a burning crackling sound from the spell pen, the time of the half-pillar incense had passed, and the appearance of the spell pen was still intact!

And at this moment, Chen Xin's face was pale!

It's not that he is over-consumed by Yuan Force, but that spell pen is still constantly absorbing the essence and blood in his body!

At this moment, fifty percent of the essence and blood in his body have been taken away!

Chen Xin cursed, if this Golden Crow Flame didn't work, then he didn't have any way!

He coldly spat out a word in his mouth: "Collect!"

The ten-meter-high flame was taken into the palm of his hand!

At the moment when he asked for help from the Nineteenth Elder, the spell pen flashed a black light strangely!

And the barrel of the pen, whose surface was burned to charcoal black, cracked in an instant!

In an instant, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and a layer of jet-black thunderclouds, mixed with deafening lightning, fell above Chen Xin's head!

Chen Xin's eyes were terrified, and at this moment, he felt a life and death crisis in his heart!

And the direction of the guide is not the spell pen, but the thunderclouds above!

Elder Nineteen froze in place, she looked at the sky in disbelief! At this moment, her pupils constricted!

After half a ring, she shouted:

"Chen Xin, throw that pen out quickly!"

Chen Xin was in a hurry, and at the moment when the Nineteenth Elder shouted, he waved his hand without hesitation!

It's just that he forgot that the spell pen was still absorbing his essence blood.

He couldn't get rid of it after all the effort he had just exerted, let alone now?

Chen Xin tried several times to no avail, and a touch of despair appeared in his heart!

And the clouds above are getting denser and denser, black clouds are pressing the sky, and thunder is rolling!

Even if Chen Xin hadn't seen it, he had a little guess in his heart, he knew what was above his head!

That...... It's the legendary Thunder Tribulation!

It is the thunder tribulation that will only descend when the Heavenly and Human Realm breaks through the Three Tribulation Realm!

There are not many monks in the Heavenly and Human Realm, and there are even fewer monks in the Three Tribulations Realm!

Because under the thunderstorm, nine deaths and one life!