Chapter 1707: Self-Destruct!

Hmmm...

As soon as Han Chen stepped on his feet, the earth-shattering sword light rose into the sky, tearing everything apart, and slashing towards the thousands of steps. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"I don't believe that your strength has really improved to this extent, Blood Dragon Shattered Yue, break it for me!"

Bu Wanqian's face was difficult to see, and he roared angrily in his mouth, and the blood dragon under his feet roared angrily, and his huge body stirred up the wind and clouds, crushing the mountains, and rushed up.

Snort...

The sword light slashed at the body of the Qianzhang Blood Dragon, without the slightest stagnation, and slashed through, slashing the Qianzhang Blood Dragon's dragon tail that was 100 zhang thick and long, and slashed it off.

Bu Wanqian's face changed drastically, and he immediately urged the Qianzhang Blood Dragon to retreat quickly, and at the same time, the blood-colored air flow on his body surged, pouring into the blood dragon's body, and the severed Baizhang Dragon Tail condensed again at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Did you retreat?"

Han Chen's chuckle on his face became even stronger, his steps were light, he stepped on the void, and walked towards the thousands of steps without hurrying, the double swords in his hands swayed like the wind, and the sword light that was sharp to the extreme turned into a long river of sword qi, crossing the sky, slashing the past.

Sneer...

The retreat path was stopped, and one after another sword lights were ruthlessly slashed, and the hundred-zhang dragon tail that had just recovered was instantly crushed.

"Roar... Swallow it for me!"

The blood light in Bu Qianqian's eyes surged, and he opened his mouth to let out a dragon roar, and the thousands of blood dragons under his feet, like spirituality, also roared, and the dragon's mouth, which was the size of a house, opened and burst out with terrifying devouring power, engulfing the sword qi into the body.

The Four Imperial Blood Dragons are among the top true dragons among the ancient ancestral dragons, not only because of their unparalleled combat power, but also because they have a terrifying devouring power, everything in heaven and earth can be devoured, even if it is an offensive. It can still be devoured and broken.

Although the Qianzhang Blood Dragon at this time is not really the Four Imperial Blood Dragons, it is also condensed by its bloodline, and its power is naturally not to be underestimated.

"If you like to swallow it so much, then let you swallow enough!" Han Chen's eyes were very calm, and he said lightly.

The sword light was still roaring. It seems to be endless, turning into a long river of sword qi and bombarding the past.

At the same time, a demonic flame as blood-like emerged from in front of Han Chen.

Samadhi is really hot!

"Transform!"

Looking at the samadhi true fire that jumped like an elf in front of him, Han Chen's lips twitched and he spat out a syllable.

Blazing...

The true flame of samadhi trembled, and a red flame separated from it. Rising against the storm, it turned into a sea of red flames, rolling and roaring, and drowned in thousands of steps.

Red Desolate Flame, the first innate spiritual fire that Han Chen obtained!

"Innate Spiritual Fire, do you think you can stop me in this way?

Bu Wanqian showed a cruel smile on his face, and he drank loudly, and the thousand-zhang blood dragon under his feet groaned in his mouth. The power of devouring skyrocketed, and those who came did not refuse. Like a long whale sucking water, it quickly swallowed up the sea of red fire in the sky.

"Really, if that's the case, let's go ahead!"

The corners of Han Chen's mouth hooked, and he said lightly.

The innate spiritual fire is made by adhering to heaven and earth. It can be said that it is a spirit between heaven and earth, its power is so powerful that it is unimaginable that the Red Desolate Flame will be devoured because it is not strong enough. It's not an innate spiritual fire.

Since the Red Desolation Flame is not enough, what about the others?

Blazing...

A purple-black flame was separated from the Samadhi True Fire, the color was deep, with a hint of cold aura, it was very strange, the flame would exude a cold aura.

The Nine Shades of Purple Flame was obtained from the Peerless Domain Auction.

At this time, it was released, and under the infusion of Han Chen's majestic sword power, it roared wildly, turning into a long river of purple-black flames, covering the sky and the sun, and burning away.

This time, Bu Wanqian's face finally changed.

"Go on!"

Han Chen didn't look at the steps at all, his lips moved lightly, and he said in a spitting voice.

In the shocked gaze of everyone, the Samadhi True Fire in front of Han Chen trembled again and again, and the dark water droplets, the black-brown soil, the emerald green saplings, the cyan flame lotus, and the cyan flame lotus were separated from it one after another.

Three thousand weak water!

Nine days of rest!

Kitasty Aoki!

Green Thunder!

Qinglian Burning Sky Flame!

Each of them, in the eyes of outsiders, is a rare innate spirit in the world, and all of them appeared at this time, and they were just in front of Han Chen.

Of course, Han Chen's Samadhi True Fire, compared to these five, is also not inferior, and even surpasses, even if all the innate spirits are separated at this time, the Samadhi True Fire still has no effect, and the power is awe-inspiring, giving people an extremely terrifying sense of oppression.

"You can swallow these, but is it enough?"

Han Chen looked up at the extremely embarrassed step thousands who had been burned by the Nine Shades Purple Flame, with a smile on his face.

Bu Wanqian stared at Han Chen, his face was extremely invisible, he didn't calculate how he didn't calculate, after the sword meeting, Han Chen would still have so many hole card means.

Shattering the two sword fetuses, he forcibly raised his cultivation to the middle stage of the Nine-Star Sword Venerable, not only that, but also controlled so many innate spirits.

Originally, with the cultivation that had been promoted crazily, Han Chen could have easily defeated him, but Han Chen did not do this, but instead defeated him like a cat playing with mice.

What a shame!

He was even more unwilling, with the power of the bloodline inheritance of the four royal blood dragons, his future achievements would be limitless, and the Holy Realm was definitely not his end.

But this is the end of all this.

"Even if you die, I won't let you succeed, I can't get the bloodline inheritance of the four royal blood dragons, and I won't let others get it!"

Gritted his teeth and spit out a sentence, and his hands slapped in front of him, and his fingertips changed and began to seal.

As the fingertip seal fell, a breath of destruction erupted from Bu Wanqian's body, powerful and amazing, the surrounding void, ripples and agitation, like the surface of the water, layer upon layer, affecting all directions.

Some of the Sword Venerable powerhouses who were fighting fiercely nearby showed horror on their faces, and they hurriedly stopped fighting and quickly retreated to avoid it.

"Blood Dragon Annihilation, blast it for me, hahaha..."

Looking at the look of horror on people's faces, crazy laughter erupted from Bu Wanqian's mouth.

"This guy is crazy, get out of here!"

"Let's go!"

Urgent shouts rang out one after another, and whether it was the Forbidden Heavenly City, the Heavenly Sword Sect, or the Sword Venerable powerhouses of the three sects of the Ethereal Divine Palace, they were all retreating far away.

There is only one person, no retreat!

"You want to blow yourself up, but unfortunately you don't have this chance!"

A cold light flashed in Han Chen's eyes, and as soon as he stepped into the void under his feet, his twin swords slashed through the void, there was no sword qi agitation, let alone sword light flickering, but there was a terrifying edge, slashing the past.

Snort...

The Qianzhang Blood Dragon under the body of Bu Wanqian, under the incineration of the Nine Shades Purple Flame, was already languishing, and at this time, it was powerless to resist at all, and was directly cut into three sections by Han Chen's two swords, and at the same time, the Nine Shades Purple Flames surged and burned clean in an instant. (To be continued.) )