Chapter 127: Blood Soul Thorn!]

Xiao Chen, who is proficient in one of the "Eight Great Divine Mantras" of Taoism, "Heavenly Thunder Mantra", is like an unpredictable god who controls the thunder punishment and surpasses all living beings.

The rumbling bombardment on the bundle of immortal ropes that cut through the void, the waves that exploded, mixed with wisps of electric sparks, the void was concave and twisted, and the earth trembled and cracked, but this still couldn't stop the bundle of immortal ropes full of mystical runes and binding power from flying towards Xiao Chen's Blue Emperor immortal body.

"Haha!

Seeing that the bundle of immortal ropes was successfully wrapped around Xiao Chen's flesh and blood shell, the tall young man was overjoyed and danced with his hands.

The chance to win Xiao Chen's hands is secondary.

He is now so hateful that he wants to crush Xiao Chen's bones and scatter ashes, and eat them alive.

Taking a step back, you can strangle a world-famous genius like Xiao Chen with a heavenly posture, which is also something that everyone dreams of!

"Ridiculous. ”

Xiao Chen, who was trapped in the shackles of the immortal rope, was calm and moved from beginning to end.

He smiled evilly and domineeringly, his body was in the sky, and a wisp of ancient forbidden weapons that emitted the floating and sinking desolate dust bone lamp in his body, which was firmly bound to the immortal rope that was bound outside Xiao Chen's body, was like a skin snake wrapped around the body of the Nine Heavens Divine Dragon, and suddenly realized that what he was bound and desecrated was a divine dragon soaring through the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and all of a sudden it was dull and colorless, and it fell to the ground.

“...... The"

The tall young man was dumbfounded.

Xiao Chen, who easily got rid of the shackles, walked leisurely, and calmly dissolved the sword light created by the cold young man in white.

"What are you doing there, come and help me. ”

Hate that iron does not make steel, the cold young man in white shouted.

“...... Know...... Got it. ”

The upright young man swallowed and foamed at the mouth to regain his composure, but before he could join forces with the cold young man in white, a piercing and bloody sharp thorn flew out of Xiao Chen's cuffs!

"That's?"

The cold, white-clothed young man who passed by this bloody thorn, his heart beating violently, and the blood clotted all over his body.

And if the upright young man locked by the bloody thorn locked, the horror he felt was even more indescribable, piercing the soul.

"No!"

The unprecedented shadow of death corroded the tall young man with the bone into the marrow, this process was not long, just in the blink of an eye, the bloody thorn was the momentum of breaking the bamboo, and the long rainbow penetrated the chest of the tall young man like a long rainbow, and the blood flowers brought up were completely absorbed by the blood-red thorn, which also made the bloody thorn with a simple texture and sharp and mysterious more and more bewitching and terrifying.

Xiao Chen was quite satisfied with this result, as for what that bloody thorn was, it went without saying, it was the Blood Demon Beast Soul Thorn that Xiao Chen got in the coffin in the hall of the tomb!

The mysterious ghost has said that this blood monster is a prehistoric murderer, so ferocious that it can fight and kill super divine beasts, and adult blood monsters will use their blood to quench a blood soul thorn.

This blood soul thorn can pierce the soul and plunder the blood, but unfortunately the blood soul thorn that Xiao Chen got was once broken, and then it was recast, and that ferocity was lost eight or nine times out of ten, but in terms of power, it can still be called a big killing weapon more or less!

“...... Why...... Why ......"

The tall young man, whose pupils gradually dimmed, fell to the ground with a thud, apparently dead. From the moment the blood soul pierced through his chest, his blood qi origin was forcibly plundered by the blood soul thorn, and the soul also wanted to be affected by the ferocious evil aura of the blood soul thorn, if he could survive, it would be a miracle.

Xiao Chen, who solved a great enemy with a snap of his fingers, focused on the cold young man in white, and teased: "A lesson from the front car, a teacher from the back car." Your fate is the same as his. ”

"Damn, is there such a monster and strange killer in the hands of this demon?" The cold young man in white had a face like ashes, and he regretted it a lot, if he was given a chance, he would never come to fight against Xiao Chen, but the matter has come to this point, Xiao Chen's power is brilliant, and he suppresses everything, he just wants to turn war into jade silk, presumably it is also wishful thinking, daydreaming.

"The first form of the thirty-six forms of burial heaven;

The general trend of covering the sky and the mysterious Taoist rhyme are deduced between Xiao Chen's fist prints.

The seemingly simple and direct boxing method actually contains the mystery of the simplicity of the avenue!

One punch down, everything is silent, the sun and the moon are gone!

The ruthless young man in white who was out of order was losing and retreating, and he was overwhelmed.

“...... Bang Long"

A hundred rounds later, the cold-hearted young man in white flew out.

Xiao Chen stepped on the sky, with eternity above his head, and chased after him.

Two hundred rounds later, blood spilled from the corners of the mouth of the cold-hearted young man in white!

After three hundred rounds, the white clothes of the cold young man in white were stained with a large amount of blood.

Without using any external objects, relying only on his own combat power, Xiao Chen's sixfold cultivation in this Heavenly Human Realm was fought to three hundred rounds with a cold-hearted young man in white who was a big realm, and he controlled the rhythm of the battle.

In the blink of an eye, when he came to the four hundred rounds, Xiao Chen was a little short of breath, but the white-clothed cold young man in the sixth level of the Jindan Realm was already covered in bruises, angry bullfighting, and scarred.

“...... He...... He's really a monster, and after fighting for so long, there is not much mana source left in my Dao Palace, and this guy's mana is even bigger and purer than mine, unless he opens up a heavenly Dao Palace Secret Treasure!"

Panicked and avoided Xiao Chen's peerless edge, the body of the cold young man in white covered with blood and scars, just like the crumbling stars, bleak and precarious.

"Give it all to me!"

"If I die, it's your turn next!

Feeling more and more that death was approaching, the grim young man in white shouted at the figures present.

Hearing this, the dozens of super geniuses of the Jindan Realm, after looking at each other, invariably sacrificed their supernatural secret techniques.

"The light of rice grains, you dare to compete with the bright moon!"

Xiao Chen indifferently slammed into his body by those attacks, and the splashing waves and rainbow light were endless and deafening.

But until the offensive of dozens of Jindan Realm super geniuses disappeared, Xiao Chen's posture filled with wood-based divine brilliance and immortal golden light was actually intact and unscathed.

This is the power of the immortal body of the First Rank Green Emperor! Ten thousand laws are not invaded! Yao Gu Shuo Jin!!

With the blessing of the "Golden Light Mantra" in the Taoist "Eight Great Divine Mantras", if you want to break through Xiao Chen's flesh and blood defenses, it is difficult for a white-clothed cold young man in the sixth level of the Jindan Realm to do.

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