Qin Chen was surprised, and the Blood Hand King was even more shocked, he used his unique bloodline power to neutralize the power of the golden bowl to burst out of the cutting artistic conception, but in this power of cutting the artistic conception, there was actually a terrifying power of destruction, this power of destruction was extremely stubborn, as if it could destroy everything in heaven and earth, and it could not escape its destruction.

The Blood Hand King blocked this power of cutting the artistic conception, but he did not block the power of the destructive artistic conception, and his body was invaded by this destructive force, and he suddenly snorted, and his face turned pale.

"You little Wuzun, you actually hurt me?"

The cold pupils flashed with a violent ferocity, and the Blood Hand King roared angrily, feeling that his face was lost, and the blood-colored light on his body was even worse, like the ups and downs of the waves, and the blood-colored True Yuan turned into a blood-colored ocean, and in the ocean, the True Yuan vines rose and fell, instantly wrapping Qin Chen inside.

Many True Yuan vines were intertwined into a net of heaven and earth, leaving Qin Chen with nowhere to escape, and could only be strangled little by little, and the furious Seventh-Order Early Peak True Yuan was more like a wave of the ocean!

"Heaven-shattering seal!"

Qin Chen didn't dare to be careless, a pitch-black big seal suddenly appeared in his hand, and the big seal rose in the wind, instantly becoming the size of a mountain, and slammed towards the blood-colored ocean.

"Boom!"

It was as if a meteorite had fallen into the ocean, and the entire blood-colored ocean was instantly surging, as if it had rolled up a stormy wave.

"What? Why does this kid have so many treasures?"

The Bloody Hand King's face turned pale, and he was so depressed that he was about to vomit blood.

Is this kid a martial artist or a treasure honor?

It was a golden bowl before, and now it is a huge big seal, but the power of this big seal is amazingly terrifying, if it weren't for the fact that he was a peak martial king in the early stage of the seventh order, and the true yuan was strong, if he was replaced by an ordinary early stage martial king of the seventh order, this seal would at least be seriously injured.

The big seal smashed out, Qin Chen's hands kept moving, and the seventh-order spiritual power once again poured into the golden bowl.

Airplanes!

The golden bowl trembled wildly, spun at high speed, and the edge of the bowl erupted with a cutting force much stronger than before, and then slashed out, destroying the cage-like ocean of blood.

Puff puff!

Click, click!

The golden bowl first slashed at the ocean-like blood-colored light curtain, instantly tearing apart the blood-colored light curtain on the surface, and then slashed fiercely at the Zeni vine behind the blood curtain.

These blood-colored True Yuan vines were like real objects, they were stronger than Qin Chen could have imagined, and they had only destroyed more than a dozen True Yuan vines, and the golden bowl that was urged with all their strength was a little powerless.

"What a weird bloodline power!"

And at this time, Qin Chen finally discovered what was resisting the cutting power of the golden bowl, it turned out to be an extremely strange bloodline power, it seemed that it should be the bloodline possessed by this bloody hand king.

"Boy, you don't have the strength, do you?

At this time, the blood on the Blood Hand King's body was even worse, and a deeper blood force permeated, and above his head, a blood-colored ocean appeared, constantly consuming the cutting power of the golden bowl, and the golden bowl seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, constantly trembling, and the speed became slower and slower.

"Hehe, you're thinking too much, you just warmed up just now, and now Ben Shao really made a move, broken!"

Seeing that the golden bowl had a feeling of being imprisoned by the other party, Qin Chen sneered and suddenly unleashed the thunder blood in his body.

The best way to deal with the power of the bloodline is to use the power of the bloodline as well.

Boom!

Cracking sound!

On top of the originally stagnant golden bowl, a cloud of azure thunder suddenly surged, turning a radius of ten zhang into a sea of thunder and lightning, and the True Yuan vines infused with the power of blood began to collapse and disintegrate under the bombardment of thunder light, and then shattered.

"What? What kind of bloodline power is this? Thunder and lightning bloodline? Even if it is a thunder and lightning bloodline, how can you have such a strong bloodline power from a mere sixth-order martial venerable?"

The Bloody Hand King's face changed drastically.

The power of the bloodline is not only related to attributes, but also to the level of the warrior himself.

His bloodline has been promoted to the peak of the sixth grade, and it contains special attributes, even in the Great Qian Dynasty, there are few martial kings who are stronger than his bloodline.

But now, Qin Chen's bloodline of a sixth-order martial venerable can actually crush the power of his bloodline, how can he not be shocked, how can he believe it?

"Bloody hands cover the sky!"

In the midst of his anger, the Blood Hand King roared angrily, and his blood-colored palm was raised, and he slapped it in the direction where Qin Chen was.

As soon as this punch came out, the heavens and the earth changed color, and a blood-colored giant hand crossed the sky, as if the god of heaven poked out his palm in the sky, and pressed down fiercely towards Qin Chen.

Above the bloody hand, there is a monstrous blood and qi coercion, whining loudly, upsetting, blood boiling, terrifying power oppression, if it is an ordinary martial artist, without waiting for the palm to fall, it has been shattered by the terrifying pressure.

"Golden Cut!"

True power was running to the extreme, Qin Chen once again urged the golden bowl to slash away, this time, he not only joined his own thunder bloodline, but even instilled a terrifying sword intent on the golden bowl.

Rumble!

A large area of qi burst out, and the blood-colored vines that blocked Qin Chen like a cage exploded in an instant, completely shattering under the violent roar, leaving nothing left.

"Huh?"

Qin Chen suddenly snorted, his body retreated dozens of meters, and in the attack of the Blood Hand King, in addition to the conventional fist power, there was also a powerful killing aura, and the real power could not be blocked, only partially weakened.

The remaining killing force rushed into his body, frantically destroying the tissues in his body.

"Shattered!"

The Nine Star God Emperor Jue operated, and Qin Chen urged the true power to strangle this power.

"Sure enough, those who can become martial kings are not simple people. ”

If it weren't for Qin Chen's cultivation of the Immortal Holy Body, his physical body was comparable to the level of a seventh-order Martial King, and if he came to an ordinary half-step Martial King, this blow from the Blood Hand King would have shattered his bones.

Of course, this was the reason why Qin Chen didn't use the alien demon armor, if he used the alien demon armor, this blow, the bloody hand king would not want to hurt him.

Qin Chen was injured, and the Blood Hand King was not having a good time, the terrifying sword intent contained in the golden bowl frantically poured into his body, strangling the meridians in his body while shaking him out.

His face turned pale, and the Bloody Hand King had obviously suffered some trauma as well.

"How can this kid's strength be so terrifying?"

Put away the contempt, and the Bloody Hand King was greatly hit in his heart.

He was a dignified Seventh-Order Early Peak Martial King, a famous demon slayer in the Great Qian Dynasty, and he couldn't even take a small sixth-order Martial Venerable, and no one would believe it at all.

"Are you Qin Chen who killed Shen Mengchen of my Great Qian Dynasty?

His gaze was cold, and the Bloody Hand King exuded a strong murderous intent.