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Chapter 269: The Power of One Drink!

"Fang Chen, where are we going next?"

On an avenue, Xin Yin'er's expression was calm, although she still maintained a calm look, but a panicked expression that could not be restrained was still revealed from subtleties.

She grew up in Qianmen since she was a child, and she has long regarded Qianmen as her home, but now she hears that her home is broken, which is naturally extremely uncomfortable. Especially faintly heard a kind of death will from Huo Xinglie's mouth, and his heart was even more depressed.

"Go to the Yu Clan!" Fang Chen's eyes flashed with a mysterious light, and there was a taste of wisdom beads in his hand: "I got the news of a fighting soul in the black clan map, as long as I can get it, when the time comes, the combat power will be greatly enhanced, and it will no longer be a delusion to fight against the Xuan Realm!

When an ordinary person faced such a behemoth as the Great Luo Sect, especially if he only had the strength of the second order of the phantom spirit, he was afraid that he would already be depressed, and he would only think about escaping for his life.

But Fang Chen is different!

He calculates revenge!

Hatred must be repaid, hatred must be repaid, there is absolutely no room for negotiation!

"I can now superimpose the fourfold force and soul power, plus the power of the Nine Turns of Collapse Strength, plus the Ten Thousand Annihilation Sword Formation Diagram!

"Hmm. Unconsciously, Fang Chen's attitude towards the confidence of the road ahead infected Xin Yin'er, and the haze on her face also expelled a lot, she nodded lightly, revealing absolute dependence: "This Yu clan used to be one of the great forces in the Southern Regions, if the fighting spirit is really in their clan, I am afraid it will not be particularly easy to get it." ”

"I also expected this, no matter what, if you want to increase your strength in the shortest possible time, the fighting spirit must be captured!" Fang Chen's face was firm: "No matter how difficult the road ahead is, I must also do my best!"

Xin Yin'er was about to say something in agreement, when suddenly-

"No wonder you are only under the age of twenty now, and you can already do so many great things, this heart alone is already so terrifying, really give you enough time, that is a great rival of my Great Luo Sect!"

This voice fell faintly, as if it was the Nine Heavens Divine Voice descending, with a taste of controlling the space and dominating the world. Even if you have never seen a real person coming, in the perception of the sea of knowledge, it brings people the imagination that seems to be a god filling the space, making people suddenly realize their own insignificance, and no matter how they escape, they are powerless to perceive.

Fang Chen stopped suddenly, and all the hairs on his body exploded in an instant!

Great horror! Great horror! Great crisis of life and death!

Just one sentence can bring such a strong sense of oppression to himself, Fang Chen knows that he has encountered an extremely terrifying enemy, and if he doesn't get it right this time, it will be the line of life and death!

Since his debut, there has never been a time when a crisis has brought him such a strong feeling as it does now.

As the voice settled, a middle-aged man dressed in a silver-gray robe, the whole person seemed to be wrapped in a cloud of silver light, and his face looked like Yan Ziqing!

However, at this moment, he looks much younger than when he was in Qianmen, and he suddenly returned to the appearance of twenty years of time, and his whole body was filled with a kind of essence overflowing, full of vitality, as if he could directly crack the space between his hands and feet, bringing people a huge sense of oppression.

"Old slave of the Great Luo Sect, Yan Ziqing?" Fang Chen's eyes gradually condensed, like the tip of a needle, and the stinging pain was felt in people's skin.

"It's Yan, but young people should know some rules, the old man is dozens of years old, and it makes sense for you to call me a senior. Yan Ziqing's expression was unwavering, and her hands were still caged in her sleeves, revealing a taste of sitting in the palm of her hand.

"You have really escaped so much that I have been tracking for fifteen days to find a trace! However, after seeing you, the old man feels that these efforts are not in vain, and you are worthy of the old man's own action. ”

"Yin'er, do it!"

Fang Chen's eyes suddenly widened, without the slightest hesitation, and when he raised his hand, the two hundred and fifty-six arrows gathered to form the Heaven-Covering Arrow Domain burst away, enveloping Yan Ziqing in all directions, not giving him any chance to look at the gap.

Then, the world-shaking bow disappeared into the body, and with a flick of his right hand, the Qinglian sword was imprinted with a move!

At the same time, the Thousand Souls appeared expressionlessly, and as soon as they appeared, the three Great War Souls appeared together, and the whirlpool formed by the huge Yin and Yang Three Soul Slash overtook it, exuding an endless devouring power!

Xin Yin'er cleared up, and the Heavenly Xuanjin Dragon Fighting Spirit instantly blessed itself, and the green lotus sword that was full of feet long flew out, and each lotus leaf was eight feet and eight inches long, full of mysterious rhyme.

In terms of mastering the subtleties of this trick, even Fang Chen is far inferior to her!

"What a decisive shot!" In the face of the lore, Yan Ziqing actually had time to praise, he didn't expect that when he saw him, Fang Chen didn't care about the life or death of the people in Qianmen, but chose to make a violent move!

Now that he thinks about it, the first question he met to confirm his identity was just to divert his attention and prepare for the next move.

"It's not wronged, it's really not wronged at all! The old man now understands how Nian Wuya and Xing Yuchen died, although their cultivation is far better than yours, but they are much inferior to you in terms of scheming, and the fall is not a loss at all. ”

"Old dog, there's too much nonsense, you can go too!" Fang Chen's palm fell, straight to his head.

"Your scheming is really good, but your cultivation is still too bad......"

Yan Ziqing's abdomen shrank suddenly, and his head suddenly became flattened, as if he had been slapped by a large flat rock in front and back.

But!

With this shrinkage, all the air in the void in front of him was swallowed clean, forming a collapsed space, and in a trance, it seemed that some shadows around him instantly became floating.

This feeling is like lifting a ton of lake water into the air, reflecting the dim light of dusk, and some of them are floating away from the darkness.

"Da Luo's strength is broken!"

Drink like an arrow!

A ball of extremely powerful air burst out from the swallow's muzzle, and a hoarse and unpleasant sound sounded, and suddenly shot out a sharp spiral of air waves, rolling like waves, spinning, and forming an extremely powerful attraction.

As soon as hundreds of arrows approached, they were sucked without any resistance, and then attached to the side of this sharp spiral, and after a sudden pause, they burst into reflection!

Astound!

This was an unparalleled shock, even when he had never cultivated to the Phantom Spirit Realm before, Fang Chen definitely never imagined that someone in this world could shake his Heaven Covering Arrow Domain back with just a shout of condensing strength.

When entering the peak of the martial arts realm, you can shout like thunder, shaking the wood and stone.

Compared to what is in front of you, it is simply a firefly light!

The strength of this old slave to drink is really shocking!

"Elimination!"

Fang Chen's lips shook, and with one move, he fell under counterpressure, and he couldn't get close to Yan Ziqing at all, and the Qinglian sword slammed into the sky-covering arrow domain that he sent out, and the two disappeared, transforming into invisible.

His figure didn't stop, he stomped on his toes, and the gravity forbidden domain suddenly spread out, and a "earth vein condensation" in his heart was drunk, and all the gravity patterns gathered together, and shot towards Yan Ziqing!

Gravity, fifteen hundred times!

Over there, Xin Yin'er held the huge Qinglian sword in his hand and pressed down, and above his head was the attack of the Thousand Soul Servant, although it was slightly weaker, it had a special power that shook the soul, and the three were superimposed, even if it was the strongest person Fang Chen had killed, the fourth-order Xing Yuchen would be seriously injured immediately.

However, at this time, he was facing the old slave Yan Ziqing, a fifth-order phantom spirit! Before he became a slave of the Great Luo Sect, he killed four powerhouses of the Force True Body Realm with his own strength, and he was an incomparably arrogant and domineering powerhouse!

"Alas, even if you raise your cultivation level to the first level, you can threaten the old man with such an attack, but at the moment, it is really too weak, too weak. Yan Ziqing shook his head and sighed: "The third order of the phantom spirit is the mortal realm, and the fourth-order true body can be condensed, and the fifth-order body can reach the sky......"

Slowly chanted a mantra, exhausting the terrifying points of the fourth and fifth orders of the Phantom Spirit Realm, Yan Ziqingyi's hands finally stretched out from his sleeves, and they were as white as jade, and he could see the flow of blood!

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The last notice was sent by the troublesome editor, and the time was wrong, and it was sent a day in advance.

I didn't get home until 10 o'clock last night, and I was so tired that I didn't wake up until noon, which is the first shift today