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Chapter 1880 The winner is king

The Brahma blood seal burned like fire, and a full force of destruction, like an outbreak of mountain torrents, instantly rushed to Qinchuan.

Qin Chuan took a deep breath. With his physique, resisting ordinary injuries was not a problem at all.

But this Brahma blood seal is indeed a bit special.

block!

The deep shout in my heart sounded, and the force that rushed towards Qin Chuan was shaken open, rippling around like ripples on the water.

Gong Chengyu felt the abnormality at the first time, and while he was surprised, he also aggravated his murderous intent.

"Rimble!"

The color of the blood mark instantly became extremely bright, just like a blooming red peony, blooming with the luster of death.

When Qin Chuan felt the increase in his opponent's strength, he felt a stir in his heart.

Judging from the current situation, if you just defend yourself, you will have no limit on failure. The only hope is to try your best to break out of the blood seal of Brahma.

Only in this way can there be a glimmer of hope.

As soon as the thought flashed through Qin Chuan's mind, the sky came out, and the sharp gun blade flashed through cold light, causing a burst of wild flow to meet it.

Two powerful forces constantly collided, melted, and swallowed...

Before this, Qin Chuan and several other masters joined forces to fight Gong Chengyu and it was difficult to win. Now he is the only one left, and the difficulty of the situation is even more obvious.

But even so, Qin Chuan was still resisting tenaciously, and even Gong Chengyu was surprised.

In his opinion, with Qin Chuan's own strength, he could not stop the bombardment of his Brahma Blood Drink, but this kid had persisted for so long and had not failed, and he actually dared to fight back!

After a sneer, Gong Chengyu activated his skills, and his strong spiritual power continued to pour into the Brahma blood seal, and the bright and dazzling colors became more and more dazzling.

Qin Chuan also made corresponding adjustments. He was like a spring. The greater the pressure, the stronger the elasticity.

Offense, defense!

Gong Chengyu and Qin Chuan are like two chess players playing games, going back and forth, throwing all the pieces in their hands into the battlefield one after another.

Although there are only two of them in this battlefield, the level of thrillingness is no less than that of a battlefield with thousands of troops.

The confrontation is still going on fiercely.

Although the winner is still not decided, the balance of this game is slowly tilting towards Gong Chengyu.

After all, the difference in cultivation strength between the two is too huge.

You should know that with Gong Chengyu's current cultivation level, he has reached the late stage of the Human Immortal Realm, and Qin Chuan's soul body is roughly like a practitioner in the early stage of the Human Immortal Realm.

With such a huge gap in strength, it is not easy for Qin Chuan to persevere until this time.

The Brahma blood seals around are constantly gathering, and the scope of Qinchuan's activities is getting smaller and smaller.

At this time, everyone who was still watching the battle outside was worried about the outcome of the battle.

Even Qin Chu Ruoshui, the mortal enemy of Qin Chuan, had to admire Qin Chuan's strength in his heart.

If it were him, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to hold on for so long.

Chu Ruoshui couldn't figure it out. On the surface, he looked like Qin Chuan, but why could Qin Chuan last for so long?

He could not understand this anyway.

Compared with this fierce battlefield, the battlefield in Su Lian's heart, who was present at this time, was also at the most intense and critical moment.

The fire pool that had been rolling continuously suddenly became quiet for some reason.

At first, Su Lian thought it was because of the reduction of firepower, but after checking it in person a few times, he found that the firepower was already the largest, but there was no movement in the fire pool.

Even he had never seen such a situation before.

"This...what's going on..." Su Lian murmured.

He originally planned to use his sacrificial weapon according to his plan, but now it is better, and the fire pool has completely quieted down, and even if he jumps in, it will be useless.

"Master, there is no movement." A disciple couldn't help but whisper.

Su Lian didn't say a word, and he seemed to have been aged hundreds of years, and the hair on his temples actually had a faint white look.

Have you failed?

After all, I have devoted all my efforts, but I still achieved nothing.

It seems that with his skill in refining the weapon, he cannot refine the Sun Star Stone at all.

All dreams were shattered by reality at this moment.

Su Lian held a breath in his chest and could hardly breathe.

Suddenly, a mouthful of blood was sprayed out, and Su Lian's body was shaking. If Su Lingjun hadn't hugged him in time, he might have fallen into the fire pool.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Su Lian's face was as pale as paper. He raised his right hand and pointed at the fire pool. He couldn't say a word, so he could only turn into a long sigh.

"Master, is there a problem in some link?" At this time, Mr. Gui walked over quietly and asked with concern.

Su Lian thought about it carefully, then shook his head and said, "No, I personally check all the links, and there will definitely be no problems."

"Is that because of insufficient resentment?" asked Mr. Ghost: "At the time, this Sun Star Stone was in the abyss of the undead, absorbing the resentment of the evil spirits and ghosts day and night. After being brought back by us, we have never had the opportunity to absorb the resentment, so..."

Speaking of this, Mr. Gui deliberately paused.

"What do you mean?" Su Lingmo suddenly understood what Mr. Gui meant and couldn't help but angrily said, "Are you looking forward to my father's death?"

Mr. Gui understands the meaning very well. If you lack resentment, the best way is to use the weapon to sacrifice the weapon. As long as Su Lian is devoted to the fire pool, you may succeed.

Brother Su Lingmo finally saw this situation. If Mr. Gui persuaded Su Lian to use his body sacrificial weapon, all his efforts would be wasted.

"It's not your turn to talk here, let's go away immediately!" Su Lingjun also scolded: "You are just the butler of the Shenhuo Hall, and it's not your turn to make trouble for the Sword Forging Hall."

Mr. Gui stood there and had no intention of leaving.

After seeing this, several disciples from the Divine Fire Hall surrounded him and said, "Miss, please go out immediately!"

"Because I am the butler of the Divine Fire Hall, I can't leave here. Although you are the direct disciples of the Lord, who can really understand the Lord's intentions?" Mr. Gui glanced at everyone and said, "This magic weapon has already attracted the destruction of heavenly thunder before it was born. If it can be successfully refined, it will be the honor of all weapon refiners!"
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