At this time, deep in the cave where the Bloody Hand King and the others were tracking, a figure was running at great speed.

It took half an hour before it stopped.

This figure running wildly is none other than Qin Chen.

Before, Qin Chen was just about to plunder other people's treasures, and his soul power sensed a powerful Martial King aura coming with him, so he rushed into the passage as soon as possible.

Although he didn't know which dynasty this Martial King belonged to, he thought that only the Seven Great Dynasties had enough capital to let a Martial King return to this Martial Venerable region.

If he had known that he had killed the Celestial Owl, he would have been the first to attack him.

Although Qin Chen was not afraid of ordinary martial kings now, in the situation just now, it was better to leave if he could leave, and there was no need to entangle too much with the other party.

"This time, the harvest is really good. ”

Stopping his pace, Qin Chen's spiritual power swept into the storage ring, feeling the dense magic crystals in the storage ring, as well as the large piece of magic liquid, he couldn't help but be surprised in his heart.

With so many magic crystals, it would no longer be difficult for him to further his cultivation.

No wonder there are so many people yearning for this Heavenly Demon Secret Realm, it is indeed a good place for treasure hunting.

"And this golden bowl!"

The golden bowl snatched from Zhou Zhengshu appeared in his hand, Qin Chen was also very happy, this golden bowl looked like the big seal, it was an extraordinary true treasure, although now he could not release all the power of this true treasure, but as long as he broke through to the realm of the Martial King, the power of these two true treasures would be greatly improved.

"Let's refine this golden bowl thoroughly. ”

After finding a corner and sitting cross-legged, Qin Chen immediately began to refine the prohibition in this golden bowl true treasure.

When he snatched the golden bowl just now, he only refined the most superficial prohibition in it, and if he wanted to really urge the golden bowl to make it like an arm, he had to refine more prohibitions.

The prohibition in the golden bowl is dense and extremely complex.

Fortunately, Qin Chen has unique attainments in terms of prohibition, and after a stick of incense, he has already refined all the prohibitions that can be refined in this golden bowl.

Airplanes!

The misty golden bowl was like a golden disc, suspended above his palm, exuding a terrifying aura, and at the edges, the void was faintly cut into the artistic conception.

"Awesome!"

Qin Chen stood up, his face was surprised, the more he refined, the more satisfied he was with this golden bowl.

He was about to try the power of this golden bowl, when suddenly, Qin Chen's face changed, and he even looked at the front of the passage he had come before.

In his perception, a terrifying Martial King aura was rushing towards here, because he was refining the golden bowl just now, causing his soul power not to be fully released, so that the other party was already approaching him, he only found out.

"Huh!"

Under Qin Chen's solemn gaze, a vague blood-colored light appeared at the end of the passage, so fast that it was like lightning, and it came to him in the blink of an eye.

"It's too late. ”

Qin Chen smiled bitterly, he thought that he would leave as soon as possible, and the other party would not be able to track him at all, but he didn't expect that the Martial King would be so powerful in terms of tracking, and he would find it so quickly.

However, since he was found, Qin Chen had no intention of continuing to hide, but just calmly looked at the Martial King who suddenly appeared.

"It's you, who killed my disciple of the Great Qian Dynasty just now?"

The figure fell, and the Bloody Hand King looked at Qin Chen in front of him with cold eyes, and his killing intent boiled.

Qin Chen was stunned, he didn't expect that this person turned out to be the martial king of the Great Qian Dynasty.

"What's the matter, isn't it?" Qin Chen sneered.

It was difficult for ordinary Martial Venerables to spy on the cultivation of the Martial King, but Qin Chen, with his powerful soul power, instantly sensed the cultivation of the Bloody Hand King, peaking at the early stage of the Seventh Order.

If it was a mid-seventh-order martial king, he would still feel a little tricky, but he was only a seventh-order early-stage peak martial king, and he couldn't let Qin Chen run away.

Not to mention anything else, the alien demon armor on his body alone can give him an absolute upper hand in the battle against the Martial King of the early stage of the seventh order, unless the other party can break through his defenses.

Qin Chen's calmness made the Blood Hand King's gaze instantly gloomy, and the killing intent on his body became even more dignified, like a sharp blade on top of Qin Chen's head.

"Boy, if this king asks you, you'd better answer obediently, otherwise, this king will make you unable to survive or die!"

"If you want to fight, you will fight, what do you do with so much nonsense. ”

Knowing that it was impossible to be good, Qin Chen sneered, and his whole body exploded with battle intent, humming, and on the golden bowl in his hand, a dazzling golden light erupted.

Qin Chen also wanted to try his current strength, how much difference he had between him and the Martial King at the peak of the early stage of the seventh order, and he was very confident that even if he couldn't fight the other party, he would be able to get out of the way.

"What a rampant boy, but you are doing in vain, a little martial artist, in the hands of my bloody hand king, you will definitely die. ”

How could the Bloody Hand King not know Qin Chen's thoughts, thinking that his strength was amazing, and it was not uncommon for him to want to challenge the Martial King's powerhouse.

However, he will soon shatter the illusion of the other party, an ant trying to find out the details of a tiger, extremely ridiculous, an ant is an ant after all, no matter how powerful it is, it can never be compared to a tiger.

"I'm afraid not necessarily!"

Qin Chen slowly urged the golden bowl, and the golden edge on the edge of the golden bowl was uncertain, exuding a terrifying aura.

"If you want to find death, then the king will take you down first, and then the king will let you kneel and reply!"

The Blood Hand King didn't have the patience to grind down, the blood-colored aura on his body suddenly soared, the blood qi soared into the sky, swishing, and a sharp sound of breaking the air sounded, and in the blood qi, blood-colored True Yuan vines shot out one after another, attacking Qin Chen.

It was the same move that killed Xu Guanlong before.

"Slash!"

With his hands across his chest, the true power in Qin Chen's body surged wildly, and the powerful spiritual power poured into the golden bowl, his hands were opposing each other in palms, and the golden bowl was between Qin Chen's palms, trembling wildly, bursting out like lightning, attacking into the blood-colored vines.

Bang!

The golden light in the sky surged, and the terrifying golden bowl rose in the wind, instantly turning into the size of several zhang, colliding with the blood-colored vines in the sky, emitting a violent roar, and couldn't help but block the attack of the blood-colored vines, and at the same time, a terrifying cutting force, through the True Yuan vines, quickly spread to the Blood Hand King.

"What?"

The Bloody Hand King was taken aback, it was the first time he had seen a Martial Venerable who could block his attack, and his eyes were as wide as copper bells.

However, in the face of the sharp cutting power, the Blood Hand King's body did not move, allowing the cutting power to spread over, a strange scene occurred, the extremely sharp cutting power approached the Blood Hand King's body, as if the blade had pierced into the mire, and instantly became sluggish, and at the same time, the power was also weakening rapidly, as if it had been drained of its strength and became weak.

"The power is absorbed?"

Qin Chen was shocked in his heart, although the power of cutting is also an attribute power, it is more than that, it is actually similar to the power of artistic conception.

It's like a knife intent, even if it doesn't have the real power to urge it, it can still burst out with extraordinary power.

And now, as soon as the cutting intent that permeated the golden bowl approached the Blood Hand King's body, it quickly weakened, obviously neutralized by another force.

(三七 Chinese.)