Chapter 1716: The Evil Fire That Burns Luck

"Ink Spirit Corpse Fire!"

Shen Gongchan's eyes were sharp and she screamed.

This terrifying flame contains not the law of fire, but the law of death!

Ordinary creatures, sticking to death, even if they are touched at the same level, they can hide and hide, and they will never choose to hit hard!

"Not good!"

Feeling the treacherous oppression that permeated his whole body, Li Chen was also cold all over his body, and he did not hesitate to stretch the Jiuyang Martial Domain.

Buzz!

The Nine Yang Martial Domain, which is just to the yang, and this kind of attribute laws such as death and dusk, can play a certain role.

But the realm gap between the two sides is not small, even if it is the strength of mutual restraint, the other party also restrains himself.

Therefore, it was only a short breath of contact, and Li Chen hurried to arrive, and the Jiuyang Martial Domain suddenly showed signs of distortion and overwhelm under the licking of the terrifying Ink Spirit Corpse Fire!

"This guy's strength"

Li Chen's face was extremely solemn.

With his current martial arts realm, he is not able to deal with such a storage as the Shang Mo Crow War Saint.

If the law enters the second turn, and the martial domain breaks through the double heaven, it may be possible to compete for the long and short.

But now, in addition to the fact that the Yuan Shen and the Divine Soul are not much weaker than each other, both the cultivation and the realm are below the other party, even if the strength has just advanced, it will not help!

"Oh, the strength of the Martial Domain is not weak, but unfortunately, it is vulnerable!"

The dark clouds rolled, suddenly turning into large black feathers, and in the swirling, they converged into an extremely handsome black-robed young man with a slightly blue face, staring coldly at the two who were struggling.

It is the most low-key descendant of the three corpses among the holy stars - the Ink Crow War Saint!

"Ink Crow War Saint, you and I have no grievances in the past and no enemies in the near future, why bother to force each other?"

People were under the eaves and had to bow their heads, Li Chen said sharply.

"Li Chen, find a way to escape, this guy won't let us go!

The Ink Spirit Corpse Fire is the fire of death, and the spirit and spirit of our living beings and even the invisible luck are its nourishment!"

Shen Gongchan was in his arms and said with a wry smile.

"Hehe, no wonder Shen Gong Wuji is obsessed with you, in this case, you can still stay sober!"

The crow acknowledged mockingly, his palm pressing down slightly.

Crash!

The treacherous Mo Spirit corpse fire swelled for a few points, and the surging flames were like black poisonous snakes, spitting out cores, staring at heart-chilling triangular eyes, and biting the two of them.

What is particularly terrifying is that under these flames, the links are unusually hideous and terrifying grimaces!

Dancing with their teeth and claws, their faces tangled into a ball, it shows what painful things they experienced before they died!

This Ink Crow War Saint didn't even use the Martial Domain, so he only suppressed Li Chen and Shen Gongchan, the two newly promoted Battle Saint powerhouses, with his magical powers, and the horror of his strength can be seen!

"What a weird flame, obviously I haven't touched it, why do I feel that my strength is constantly weakening, as if it has been extracted out of thin air!"

Li Chen's face was solemn.

I just experienced the law of dusk, but I didn't expect to encounter the law of death with the same name, although it is not as strong as before, but the strength of the other party is here.

Unless the Demon Chen and the Eight Desolation Demon Snakes are summoned, and the three people and one beast join forces, I am afraid there is still a glimmer of life.

But that's just the line!

"Fool, this law of death is the supreme law, and its power is incomparably stronger, far beyond the ordinary law.

But supplemented by the Ink Spirit Corpse Fire, this is a magical power transformed by the essence blood of the Ink Crow, which is far from being comparable to ordinary martial arts.

The body of the ink crow is a crow, which is second only to the legendary beast swallowing the sky Kunpeng, even if it does not touch the body, it can be contacted by other forces, depriving you of your vitality!

Even, even your luck will burn directly, turning into nourishment that boosts the power of the Ink Spirit Corpse Fire!"

Under the protection of Jiuyang Martial Domain, Shen Gongchan's little face turned slightly pale, and although she was panicked, she still couldn't help but give Li Chen the kind of superiority that taught her class, and explained in detail.

"It's so tough!"

The corners of Li Chen's eyes twitched.

The power of ordinary laws, like his law of fire, has only one property, and that is burning.

You can enter the law of dusk and the law of death, and there is definitely more than one characteristic, and all kinds of horror and weirdness make people unguardable!

"Your martial domain is a little peculiar, this seat has never seen it, with a martial domain of the late heaven realm, it can resist the ink spirit corpse fire for so long!"

The two of them were shocked, and the Crow War Saint was also a little surprised.

As a Cun ZĂ i who was hidden in the Holy Star and whose strength was comparable to that of the three supreme battle saints, he knew best how strong his own ink spirit corpse fire was.

But Li Chen, only the peak of spiritual silence, and the martial domain is only in the late stage of a heavy heaven, and the power of the law he has is only the law of fire at the peak of a turn.

No matter from which point it is compared, there is a huge gap with him.

But that's it, but it has lasted so long, it's really amazing!

But the ink crow is the ink crow, and the strength of the top war saint is by no means so easy to compete with, but he has not even taken out one-third of his entire strength.

"I'd like to see how long you can last!"

The corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, revealing an evil smile, and the ink crow snapped his fingers.

Buzz!

Behind him, an inconspicuous black feather flew out and suddenly exploded.

But this explosion did not dissipate directly into nothingness, but in the void, it turned into countless feather-shaped swords and floated away.

One into two, two into three, three into myriad!

It seemed that in an instant, all of them had become the void of the Black Feather Sword!

Buzz!

That is, when the sword of the black feather flickered slightly, it seemed to burn like an ink spirit corpse fire, and wisps of invisible black silk spread into the void, and the entire sky darkened.

The terrifying coercion has skyrocketed more than ten times in an instant!

"Poof"

Li Chen, who was in the center, was even more like a heavy blow, and he opened his mouth to spit out a puff of blood mist.

This is the power of the Martial Domain, and it is the Ink Spirit Sword Domain of the Ink Crow!

Under the dual suppression of the Ink Spirit Corpse Fire and the Ink Spirit Sword Domain, how could Li Chen resist such a terrifying force?

Instantly, seriously injured!

"Dawn"

Shen Gongchan exclaimed, and was about to unleash his fledgling martial arts.

"No way!"

Li Chen pressed her shoulder, and her Jiuyang Martial Domain was directly suppressed back into her body, Shen Gongchan's Martial Domain was just beginning, how could she resist it?

The mind keeps summoning Mo Chen, as long as he comes, he can save a glimmer of life!

But in terms of time, can it be in time?

This is a question that Li Chen himself suspects!

Because in normal times, even if Mo Chen followed closely, the distance between the two sides would be about a thousand miles, which was also the reason why the Crow War Saint did not find Mo Chen.

The most important thing is that the ink crow has the upper hand, and the strength is too much higher than the two, can there be time?

"Hehe, the human race is supreme and arrogant, compared to Yue Zhenwu back then, it's a pity!"

Mo Crow Senran chuckled, suddenly reached out and grabbed a black feather sword, and shot it at Li Chen with a shaking hand.