"Hahaha, swallow me."
Qin Chen laughed. Since his soul sea, a terrible breath suddenly surged, continuously transforming the pollution of the undead emperor's ancestors, and quickly transformed into the power of his soul.
"What? Is this power?"
The ancestor of the undead emperor's ancestors sounded, and he looked at Qin Chen incredible. In his perception, his pollution to Qin Chen stagnated for a moment, and he originally belonged to his own power pollution.
It was being swallowed rapidly and constantly disappearing.
He didn't wait for him to respond at all. All the pollution forces that invaded Qin Chen had disappeared in an instant and swept away.
boom!
A terrible soul atmosphere erupted from Qin Chen's body, which derived the breath of the Emperor.
Chapter completed!