Long Chen slashed down with one sword, forcing the five people to burst out the strongest attack. This was a shocking collision, and the terrifying power directly knocked all six people away.
Long Chen didn't know what happened to others, but Long Chen felt as if he had been smashed away by a huge hammer, and almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
He didn't expect that these five people had such terrifying power that they could not kill them in seconds in the fourth stance of the Kaitian.
But what Long Chen didn't know was that the five people were even more shocked and almost went crazy. They were all the best among the eighth-grade Skywalkers, almost invincible existences at the same level. When did they join forces with others to fight against the enemy?
Now not only do we have to join forces with others, but also the five of us have joined forces, and the strongest power has erupted, and we are still shocked and coughing up blood.
The three ancient clan strong men were better. After all, they had the bloodline of the mysterious beast and had strong physical bodies, but the two powerful men from the Blood Killing Hall were affected and almost shocked to death.
The whole body is covered with blood, and the bones are almost broken inch by inch, and the person is rolling out like a ball of meat paste.
Long Chen didn't know what others were doing, and he felt uncomfortable all over, and his chest seemed to be pressed against a mountain, and he was knocked away.
When flying backwards, the direction of Long Chen's upside down was exactly where Han Wenjun was staying, and he just saw the huge jar at first glance.
Long Chen was no longer the rookie he used to be. He recognized that the jar was a treasure of the ancestral instrument at a glance. Without saying a word, he took out the black pot and smashed it into it.
"Bang"
With a loud bang, the iron pot hit the jar hard, which made the people in the jar miserable. It was like putting a group of mice under a huge copper bell and then knocking it hard with a sledgehammer. The sour feeling was impossible for outsiders to understand at all.
All the strong men spewed out blood, feeling that their souls were about to be shaken away, and blood slowly overflowed from their ear holes, and nothing could be heard for a moment.
Those who have poor cultivation levels were shocked to death, and some unlucky ones were shocked not only, but also died, but were shocked to death.
The strong men who had not fainted did not have time to feel glad. There was another loud bang, which made their heads buzzing and almost shook them into a paste.
"Bang bang bang..."
There was a constant banging outside, and Han Wenjun reacted at this time, forming seals with both hands, spraying blood on the ancestral weapon, preparing to use the ancestral weapon to defend against the enemy.
But after he sprayed a mouthful of blood, he was shocked to find that the ancestral weapon had become weak and even sent a wave of fear.
"boom"
"Crack click..."
In the horrified eyes of Han Wenjun and others, their ancestral artifact, the pickled god tank, of the ancient Korean Kingdom, was broken.
Endless pieces fell down, revealing a long Chen holding an iron pot and sweating profusely.
At this time, the storm of light waves had passed. Long Chen looked at Han Wenjun with a dull face and wiped his sweat and said, "Although you are a beast, I can't bear to see you being suffocated to death in the kimchi jar. Finally, the jar was broken and saved you.
You don’t have to thank me, this is what I should do, I have something to do, I’ll leave first.”
"Bang"
Long Chen said for a long time, and suddenly a big slap slapped hard on the face of Han Wenjun, who was still confused. Long Chen flew backwards with the power of this slap, like a bolt of lightning, flying towards the center of the battlefield.
Han Wenjun was slapped by Long Chen, and half of her face was slapped, and her head was at least half smaller. However, men in ancient Korea all had big pie faces, and half smaller was enough.
However, Long Chen's slap was too fierce and almost blew Han Wenjun's head. If he hadn't been blessed with the powerful dragon vein, he would have been slapped to death.
"Kill them"
Xia Yunfeng and Xia Yunchong were overjoyed. Long Chen was too fierce. He smashed the ancestral weapon and seriously injured Han Wenjun. The other strong men were also shocked. It was the best time to kill the enemy. They raised their weapons and killed them.
After Long Chen slapped Han Wenjun, he flew towards the other side of the battlefield. There, the five eighth-grade Skywalkers also struggled to stand up. Long Chen didn't want to give them any chance to breathe. He knew that the five people were also seriously injured.
However, Han Wenjun's ancestral weapon is too terrifying. If it is not discarded, Han Wenjun may kill Xia Yunchong and others once it is used.
So Long Chen smashed the pickled vegetable jar at the ancestral level. In addition, Long Chen had another idea, which was to see the secret of the iron pot.
Long Chen even had a glimmer of hope, just to see if the iron pot will wake up. If the iron pot wakes up, he may be able to walk sideways in the future.
You know, this iron pot was made by the mysterious ascenator, and later it was given more powerful energy.
However, the iron pot is currently in a deep sleep, just like a monster's egg. It takes a lot of energy to hatch it.
When Long Chen used an iron pot to smash the Flame Dragon Cauldron last time, the Flame Dragon Cauldron later told Long Chen that the iron pot was a gangster. Every time he smashed it, he would draw a huge amount of its original power. If he smashed it again, it would be completely useless.
So when Long Chen saw the ancestral weapon, he almost reflexively went to play tricks and smashed it wildly. Sure enough, he found that the iron pot was very tricky. If he smashed it, the casting tool would be a little weaker.
This time, Long Chen didn't care so much. He smashed it hard and smashed a ancestral weapon that hundreds of generations of ancient Korean countries had used countless hard work to warm it up.
"kill"
Long Chen put away the iron pot and headed straight for the two blood-killing killers who were covered in blood and were healing with the power of the heavenly way of heaven, and slashed them down with one knife.
"boom"
The two of them were shocked and hurriedly resisted. As a result, Long Chen's sword was extremely powerful. The two of them were not good at their strength. As a result, they were shocked by Long Chen's sword and rolled out far away like a gourd rolling in the ground.
The two of them had not fully recovered, and they were broken by Long Chen's sword and covered in blood. If they hadn't worked together, they would not have been able to stop Long Chen's sword.
"He is not strong enough, come together and kill him!" A killer from the Blood Killing Hall shouted loudly.
Long Chen just activated the fourth stance of Kaitian, and instantly extracted half of the power in his body. Now the spiritual energy is less than 30%, and its power has indeed decreased.
But even if it is less than 30%, you should know that Long Chen has 108,000 immortal platforms and 30% of spiritual essence is twice as much as the spiritual essence of an ordinary eighth-grade Heavenly Walker.
You know, when Long Chen and Dan Chu fought, Dan Chu was a pill cultivator, and Ling Yuan was the most powerful cultivator among the cultivators except wood cultivators.
Even if Dan Chu's spiritual energy was extracted so much, it was just a drop in the bucket for Long Chen.
Three percent of the spiritual essence is enough for Long Chen to kill these guys who are almost exhausted. The killer of the Blood Killing Hall shouted so much that he asked the powerful people of the ancient clan to help them.
如果古族强者袖手旁观,他们很有可能会被击杀,那样对谁都没有好处,他们如果死了,古族的人也难逃龙尘的辣手.
Although the ancient clan's strong men disdained to cooperate with killers like the Blood Killing Hall, they also realized that the form was not good at this time. Long Chen was too terrifying. If the two were killed, their hope of victory would be even more slim. The three of them had just recovered a little strength and came to Long Chen at the same time.
龙尘嘴角浮现一抹冷笑,脚下的皮靴符文亮起,如同瞬移一般,冲到二人面前,两人长剑,如同毒蛇出动,分两个方向刺向龙尘.
Even as an enemy, Long Chen had to admit that the two of them had a perfect attack.
即使面临绝境,两人的攻击依旧丝毫不乱,没有半分破绽,角度,力度更是掌握得妙到毫巅.
两把长剑一指龙尘心口,一指龙尘软肋,看似同时出击,但却不是同时到达,前后有异,轻缓有度.
It is impossible to resist two long swords at the same time. If they resist separately, they will give them a chance to breathe.
"when"
Long Chen's left arm guard blocked one of the long swords, but the other sword stabbed directly into Long Chen's ribs. The sharp sword, under the full force of the killer in the Blood Killing Hall, could not be blocked even with Long Chen's body and was stabbed into his body.
"No"
The killer who was blocked from the long sword screamed.
"puff"
Another killer from the Blood Killing Hall stabbed Long Chen's body with a long sword piercing into Long Chen's body, the blood blade in Long Chen's hand slashed heavily between his waist.
Last time, he was cut into two pieces by Long Chen in half, but he was not dead. However, this time he was not so lucky. The power attached to Long Chen's long sword directly shook his body into powder when he cut through his body.
One of the Gemini killers fell, and the other one was furious and fell into madness. He roared and came to Long Chen.
龙尘拔出腰间带着鲜血的长剑,冷冷地看着那个疯狂冲向自己的血杀殿杀手,摇摇头道:
“你们不是杀神的仆人么?不是说,死了就是回归杀神的怀抱么?我送你兄弟去见杀神,你不是应该感谢我么?为什么要这么愤怒?”
Long Chen's voice was full of disdain. When he killed others, he was cruel and ruthless, treating life like a mustard of grass, with a high-ranking face like a god.
Now that someone is killed, his face is ferocious. Since he knows the pain, why do he become so calm when he kills others?
"Go to die"
那血杀殿杀手如同疯了一般冲向龙尘,早就已经失去了杀手所具备的冷静,失去了从出生就朝夕相处的兄弟,他瞬间疯了.
"Let's take action together"
When the three ancient clan strong men saw Long Chen killing the killer, their hearts were chilling, but it was too fast just now, and they had no time to rescue them. Now they saw that the killer was in a state of madness and all their strength was killing Long Chen.
They knew that if they didn't take action, Long Chen would immediately send him to see the God of Killing in their hearts, and then it would probably be their turn next. Every minute of combat power is extremely precious and cannot be lost.
"Flame Swallows the Sky"
Chapter completed!