Xiao Chen said lightly: "You said strong, how strong will it be?"

The other party thought for a while and said, "Maybe you have reached the realm of a saint!"

Xiao Chen listened, but his eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "Saint realm? That's right!"

"Hmm, Xiao Chen, what do you want to do?" the Necronomicon Ancestor exclaimed.

Xiao Chen said: "I just want to verify my cultivation, if it is a dead spirit in the saint realm, it is better!"

"What? You haven't entered the sainthood yet, you don't know the horror of the saint realm at all! Even if you have my three artifacts, but if you are not proficient in using them, at most you can only protect yourself!"

But who knew that at this moment......

Call!

The space around him suddenly distorted.

"Oops, there's a big guy coming!" exclaimed the Necronomicon Ancestor.

Xiao Chen also frowned, turned his gaze, and locked on a figure in the distance.

The figure, from the silhouette, looked like a human being.

It's just that he was condensed with dead air all over his body, and he couldn't see his true appearance at all.

"Sure enough, it's from the realm of saints, let's run away......"

Before the Necromantic Sect Ancestor had finished his escape, Xiao Chen had already turned into a violent wind and rushed straight over.

"Ha ......"

The necromancer on the opposite side didn't expect Xiao Chen to dare to take the initiative and follow to greet him.

Rumble!

In the next moment, each side threw a punch, and then retreated from each other.

"Huh?" the necromancer lowered his head and looked at his fist, which had been smashed into a ball of dead air, and although it was very sleepy, it was still weak.

On the other hand, Xiao Chen, who is the other half, is all safe and sound!

In this punch duel, it turned out that Xiao Chen had the upper hand!

"What, you actually ......" The Necromantic Sect Ancestor naturally noticed this scene as well, and was immediately surprised.

The two words of saint are like a moat, which cannot be crossed at all.

Any saint is stronger than a martial artist at the peak of divine might!

This is an iron law that everyone has known for countless years!

But today, Xiao Chen actually reversed this iron law?

"Roar!" On the other side, the necromancer let out an angry howl, and then rushed towards Xiao Chen again.

Obviously, this time the other party was really angry.

Xiao Chen, on the other hand, looked indifferent, made a gesture, and evolved his thirteen rules in turn.

At the beginning, because the battle was not pure, Xiao Chen still fell behind.

However, as the battle continued, Xiao Chen's application of various rules to each other became more and more sophisticated, and he gradually gained an advantage.

Later, Xiao Chen used two or three rules at the same time, and then exerted an astonishing power, and even hit the saint realm dead spirit in front of him seven times.

"This guy...... It's already so powerful?" The Necromantic Sect Ancestor who had witnessed everything was shocked.

Xiao Chen in front of him was simply beyond his cognition.

This young man is definitely promising!

"It's boring, I thought I could force my limit! And unfortunately, you really can't do it!" Xiao Chen looked at the necromancer in front of him, sighed, and wanted to give the other party a fatal blow.

But at this moment......

"Whew!"

The necromancer seemed to be completely enraged, and the aura on his body swelled with jealousy.

"Oh no, boy, this guy wants to blow himself up!" reminded the Necronomicon Ancestor.

The saint-level necromancer self-detonates, and the scope of its impact will be extremely terrifying.

Even Xiao Chen absolutely couldn't resist it.

And the other party is a necromantic body, even if he blew himself up, as long as he is given enough time, he can still recover.

But Xiao Chen can't.

"Self-destructing, then you have to have this opportunity too!" Xiao Chen snorted coldly and threw the scepter in his hand violently.

Burst!

With a muffled thud, the scepter pierced through the other's chest, pinning the necromantic to the ground.

For a moment, death gas erupted from the other party's wounds.

However, this apparently did not stop the other side from blowing itself up.

However, what Xiao Chen wanted was not to stop him!

"Heavenly Ghost Banner, give it to me!" Under an angry roar, Xiao Chen urged the Heavenly Ghost Banner with all his might.

Call!

On the other side, the body of the necromancer was locked by countless chains, and the monstrous death qi poured into the sky like a tsunami.

"Hmm, are you trying to suck him dry before he blew himself up?" In an instant, the Necronomicon Sect Ancestor also understood Xiao Chen's thoughts.

"That's right, if you really let him blow himself up, it's too late to escape, it's better to fight!" Xiao Chen said.

The Necromantic Sect Ancestor hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "You're right, I'm here to help you!"

As he spoke, he and Xiao Chen urged the Heavenly Ghost Banner together, making the latter's absorption speed several times faster at once.

"Ah......h

On the contrary, the momentum on his body is constantly declining.

In the blink of an eye, even the aura of the saint realm could not be maintained.

This necromancer can reach this realm, and his spiritual wisdom is not shallow.

Realizing the danger, he immediately stopped the process of self-detonation.

After the dead qi no longer leaked out, the speed at which the Heavenly Ghost Banner absorbed it also slowed down a lot.

"Damn the damn guy, you have learned to be smart, senior, you steady, I'll hammer him a few more times, and smash all the dead qi out!" Xiao Chen said, and wanted to step forward and continue to attack.

But at this time......

Thundered!

Above the nine heavens, there was a sudden sound of thunder.

"Hmm, how can there be thunder in the dead realm?" Xiao Chen said in surprise.

At this moment, the Ancestor of the Necromantic Sect changed his face miserably, and said to Xiao Chen: "It's not good, run away!"

(See you tomorrow.) ）