Chapter Sixty-Eight: Fierce Battle in the Valley

readx;? Looking at the valley, in the long river of vitality above Ling Chen's head, a large dragon suddenly drilled out, stopped at his feet, carried his body, and in an instant, he came to a corner of the valley. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"These spiritual veins seem to have been deliberately placed here......"

After a careful glance, Ling Chen always felt that something was wrong.

At this moment, there are hundreds of people in the valley, most of them are competing for spiritual veins, but there are still a small number of people who have not yet made a move, and it seems that these spiritual veins are not worth attracting their attention.

And at this moment, in the other corner of the valley, four or five people gathered together, among them, there was a woman in a white dress, her face was like snow, and she looked at those qi refiners who were fighting for spiritual veins with a cold expression.

"Xiaoxue, it's almost time, it's time to harvest!"

On the side, a young man in a golden robe looked at the people who were competing for the spiritual vein, and said softly.

"Haha, Third Highness, what's the hurry, there are only more than a hundred people here, wait, come some more, wouldn't it be more enjoyable to kill!"

Behind the young man in the golden robe, a thin blue-shirted young man stood out, above his head, in the long river of true yuan, a treasure like a big bell rose and fell in the long river of his vitality, and the fierce aura emanated from the young man's body, he was like a predatory dragon, the breath was fierce and terrifying.

"Look, why is that kid indifferent?

The blue-shirted young man pointed with his hand, and the eyes of the four men and one woman suddenly looked at the direction where Ling Chen was standing.

"Look at it, you have to die!"

The golden-shirted young man glanced at him lightly and said indifferently.

"Don't talk nonsense, there are also masters among the people who participated in the assessment this time, don't be careless!"

The woman in the white dress opened her mouth lightly, looking at Ling Chen with cold eyes, and from this young man in Lan Xiu, she felt a terrifying aura.

"Array, Harvest!"

As if worried about the passage of time, the woman in the white dress suddenly spoke, and the true yuan above her head spread out according to a strange trajectory, and suddenly, a hidden white silk thread spread from under her feet, and in an instant, it led to the surroundings.

The rest of the people looked at the woman in the white dress in surprise, as if they were a little surprised, but they obeyed her order, and the four of them stood at a corner of the valley.

Under their feet, a hidden white silk thread passed through the ground, and in an instant, it was connected into one, and above the valley, an invisible light shrouded the valley, but everyone did not know it, and they continued to snatch the spiritual veins.

Ling Chen stood at the corner of the valley, looking at the people who were fighting endlessly, the movement of those people caught his attention, and his footsteps retreated to the edge of the corner of the valley, and he was about to leave, when suddenly, a deadly crisis rose from his heart.

"Ahh

A person who was fighting for the spiritual vein, suddenly, his body seemed to be imprisoned by some invisible prohibition, a white silk thread spread from his feet, wrapping around his whole body, in an instant, his body was shattered, blood gushed out, only to see a black and gold portal jump out of the fragments of his corpse, and it collapsed in an instant, all kinds of spiritual soldiers, treasures, scattered all over the ground.

Less than an instant after the man's death, like a fuse, the rest of the people suddenly showed a look of horror.

"No ......"

One of them sensed that something was wrong, and struggled to escape the white silk thread, but as soon as he took off, his body was suppressed by a strong coercion, and the silk thread wrapped around his body as if it had been put into a blender, and blood gushed to the ground, and in an instant, he died.

The gate of heaven and earth jumped out, disintegrated, and dissipated into spiritual light, leaving only the spiritual veins of a treasure in one place.

In less than a moment, in the valley, almost all the hundreds of people died, only Ling Chen and the five were still alive.

The white silk thread was wrapped around Ling Chen's body, as if it was about to tear his skin and burrow into his body, but no matter how the white silk thread was entangled, it still couldn't shake a single bit.

Ling Chen's body, golden light flickered, the Bright Refining Divine Technique was running all the time, his defense was stronger than the spirit treasure, and the silk thread could not tear his physical defense.

"Who, you, do you want me to die?"

Suddenly, Ling Chen's body was radiant, and the white silk threads covering his body were directly shocked into flying ashes, and Ling Chen stood in place, staring at a few people with a faint gaze.

Judging from all this, the spiritual veins in this valley should have been premeditated by these people to be placed in the valley.

"That's right, the physical body defense is so strong, it seems that you have cultivated some kind of great physical body method!"

Among the five people, a young man in a black robe walked out, looking at Ling Chen, as if admiring him.

"Great Qi Imperial Family!"

Ling Chen's eyes froze, looking at the chest of the black-robed young man, the mark of the royal family, he naturally recognized it.

"I wonder if your Royal Highnesses can divide these treasures in half with me, if so, I can spare you and spare your lives. ”

Ling Chen looked at the mountain of treasures in the valley, his eyes flashed, he looked at the royal children, and said with a smile.

"You... What do you say, "Divide your half?"

The five of them didn't seem to hear clearly, looking at Ling Chen.

"Boy, you took the wrong medicine, and you don't look at the current situation, do you want to die sooner!"

Four of them laughed angrily and looked at Ling Chen, but it was the cold woman in the white dress, but she didn't speak, her cold eyes stared at Ling Chen.

"Haha, what you rely on is nothing more than a combined attack of the formation, without the formation, I can kill all of you, even if there is a formation to help, you may not be my opponent, this is my advice, think about it!"

Ling Chen laughed loudly, holding the ring in both hands, and his face was indifferent, as if the situation was that those royal disciples were in danger, not him.

"Look for death!"

The blue-shirted young man seemed to be unable to bear it, his vitality shook, and the big bell above his head flew out of the long river of vitality and fell into his hands, and with a slap of the bell with both hands, a terrifying sound wave swept towards Ling Chen.

"Bang~"

"Creation Divine Clock, no, no, if it is really Creation Divine Clock, maybe you can kill me, yes, no. ”

Ling Chen shook his head and sighed, ignoring the sweeping sound waves, and suddenly, a large dragon burrowed out of his abdomen, roared, and rushed away.

"Boom-"

The two collided, and a wave of qi rushed towards him, Ling Chen's body retreated slightly, and in an instant, it stabilized again, and there was a slight dull sense of qi in his chest.

"Blocked?"

The blue-shirted young man seemed to be a little incredulous, his face froze, and he quickly came back to his senses and slapped the clock with both hands again.

"I still want to come!"

A fierce light flashed in Ling Chen's eyes, his footsteps spanned a distance of seven or eight zhang, and in an instant, he came to the front of the blue-shirted young man, looked at the forged god clock in front of him, held his fist in his hand, and blasted out with a punch.

"Boom-"

This punch exploded with all the strength of Ling Chen, full of the divine power of eighty dragons, and in an instant, the big bell was blown away, and a punch fell on the blue-shirted young man's body.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the blue-shirted boy's body shook, and he stepped back three feet before stopping.

"Formation!"

Several people watching the battle watched the blue-shirted young man fall into the wind, and whispered in their mouths, and in an instant, the white silk threads in the sky shrouded from all sides of the valley.

Ling Chen stood in place, his gaze swept away.

"Try the power of the intermediate bloodline!"

"Angry Eye's Light!"