Within a short distance of tens of feet, they arrived in the blink of an eye, and each of them threw the treasures in their hands towards Yun Chen.
Seeing that Yun Chen was about to be killed by four attacks, Yun Chen opened his eyes and looked at the four people with sharp eyes. With a wave of one hand, four god-killing needles came forward. His body also moved strangely, and it was parallel to the
One foot away.
"Jingle-ding-ding-ding."
Four slight noises and four sharp attacks were offset ten feet away from Yun Chen, and the four God-Destroying Needles were also bounced back.
"Storm Butterfly Shadow."
He forcibly stopped adjusting his breath, and his mind was shaken again. In the current situation, it was impossible to adjust his breath. He could only kill the few guys in front of him and then find a way out.
"ah"
A scream attracted all the monks in the hall.
The moment Dongmencheng grabbed the box, the ice flames instantly turned his entire body into an ice sculpture, and then ice flames appeared all over his body, and his body was quickly broken into pieces.
In the end, not even Yuanying escaped, and the box fell to the ground and lay quietly on the ground.
"Chi chi, chi chi."
"ah"
There was another scream, and the skull in Yu Chiming's hand was hit by a butterfly. Several God-Destroying Needles greeted him silently without any reaction. The God-Destroying Needles penetrated the center of his eyebrows and killed the Nascent Soul within his body.
The damage to Dongmen City was naturally planned by Yun Chen. Since the power of the Shura Ice Flame could be resisted by Nascent Soul Stage monks, he was not distracted at all when Dongmen City was damaged and screamed.
When Yu Chiming paused, Yun Chen's rainstorm butterfly shadow had already arrived in front of him, and it was too late to resist it.
In the blink of an eye, two of the five Nascent Soul stage monks who collected the box lost their lives. Dongyue, Zhongping, and Tu Tianjiao were all trembling in their hearts.
In the main hall, three middle-stage monks stood in a tripartite position and fought for their magic power. On the other side, Yun Chen waved his hands, and his consciousness controlled the God-Destroying Needle to fight continuously with the three Yuanying-stage monks.
Ming Yue is in the golden elixir stage. She has just successfully formed the elixir. She has no fighting power at all, and her body has not even adapted. She can only hide behind Yun Chen.
"Pfft."
Golden light flashed in the air, and within the golden light, there was a destructive God-Destroying Needle, destroying the enemy invisibly.
Tu Tianjiao was greeted emphatically by Yun Chen. More than a dozen butterflies and several divine-destroying needles were swaying around him. With his experience and induction at the Nascent Soul stage, he dodged awkwardly in the air.
But in the end he was killed by a sudden finger force, and he fell to the ground.
It seemed that he easily killed several Nascent Soul monks, but Yun Chen also smiled bitterly in his heart. He had previously helped Ming Yue to cover it with his spiritual consciousness, but now his spiritual consciousness has not recovered.
Now, casting Heavy Rain Butterfly Shadow requires powerful spiritual consciousness, and there is no way to be distracted at all, and the speed of consuming spiritual consciousness is also extremely fast. If Dongyue and Zhongping cannot be killed quickly, he will be in trouble.
"receive."
Yun Chen felt cruel in his heart. He took back Storm Butterfly Shadow's spiritual treasure, and with a flash of his body, he took Ming Yue five feet away with a determined expression on his face.
Dongyue and Zhongping didn't expect that Yun Chen would actually put away the storm butterfly shadow. This treasure almost made them unable to hold on anymore, and they didn't expect that Yun Chen would actually give up.
Their bodies flashed, and they were twenty feet away from Yun Chen. They looked at Yun Chen in puzzlement, and then with a stroke of one hand, an imitation spiritual treasure appeared in each hand.
Lan Xiao, Qingmu and Haotian, who were fighting on the side, were also confused, but they immediately saw that Yun Chen's consciousness was failing, and the use of spiritual treasures consumed a huge amount of consciousness.
"Returning Soul Slash."
"Extinct for a thousand generations."
Dongyue and Zhongping quickly moved their skills to the extreme, and two rays of pure Yin Qi swung towards Yun Chen with destructive power.
"I'm too lazy to talk to you."
Watching the two of them unleash their most powerful attacks, Yun Chen's face did not change at all. He stretched out one hand, and a strange-shaped weapon appeared in his hand.
The weapon was only one inch in size, and it exuded a strong aura. The magic power was transferred to the palm of the hand along with the arm, and the Kirin Blade instantly became three feet in size.
Suddenly, a shocking pressure oppressed the entire hall. Even Qingmu Lanxiao and Haotian were suppressed by this pressure, and their minds were shocked.
"Top spiritual treasure!"
The three people exclaimed, and a look of horror suddenly appeared on their faces. The top-level spiritual treasure was so powerful that it was simply unimaginable. If this blow fell on them, even if it didn't disappear, half of their lives would be lost.
"die!"
A cold light greeted the two Yin Qi attacking from the air. The huge cold light came to the two Yin Qi as if ignoring the space, and the three attacks suddenly collided together.
"Click."
"Chichi."
The two yin energy dissipated instantly, the cold light slashed at the two of them unscrupulously, and the destructive power came to the sky above the two of them.
Suddenly, the bodies of the two mid-Nascent Soul monks were torn apart by the strong wind. The moment the cold light hit their bodies, their powerful bodies in the Nascent Soul stage were torn into countless pieces like those in a mud lake.
Without a sound of screams, the two Nascent Soul stage monks were turned into pieces and completely disappeared between heaven and earth. Two storage bags fell on the ground.
"Pfft."
When his spiritual consciousness and mana were exhausted, he forcibly used a top-notch treasure like the Kirin Blade. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and he almost sat on the ground.
Fortunately, Ming Yue quickly supported him so that he wouldn't fall down. The entire hall became quiet for a while, and Yun Chen stood in a corner.
"Whoosh, whoosh."
The three people in Haotian also quickly separated. Each of them stood in a place and looked at each other. At this time, they no longer believed in a true alliance.
With the treasure in front of him, everyone is an enemy. Naturally, Yun Chen will not trust Qingmu and Lan Xiao, let alone Haotian. This Haotian is a natural and mortal enemy.
The five people looked at the box on the ground. There was a faint light flashing on the silver box, but this light was swallowed up by the Shura Ice Flame.
"Qingmu, Lan Xiao, this box belongs to us, Ming Xiu, you'd better not fight with me, the Ghost Emperor!"
Haotian Ghost Emperor glanced at Yun Chen, his eyes swept across Yun Chen's face, and finally looked at Qingmu and Lan Xiao. Here, although Yun Chen has good treasures, only Lan Xiao can really pose a threat to him.
Two senior brothers.
After saying that, he flashed his body and flew towards the box on the ground. The speed was extremely fast. Even if he teleported, it was nothing more than that. Seeing such a movement technique, Yun Chen was startled.
Relying on the Thunder Wings, I may be able to achieve such speed, but compared to Haotian, it is still far behind.
When he came to the box, Haotian couldn't hold back anymore. His originally cold face showed excitement, but looking at the ice flames in front of him, he also showed a trace of worry.
For a moment, it was completely like a dog biting a hedgehog with nowhere to bite, but he still looked quite satisfied because Lan Xiao and Qingmu didn't do anything, and as for Yun Chen, he could simply ignore it.
"disease!"
Looking at the box on the ground, Haotian showed a look of pity in his eyes, and then with a flash of consciousness, he offered up a bone ring. The bone ring exuded a mysterious and primitive atmosphere.
A ray of Yin Qi hit the bone ring, and the bone ring immediately emitted a ray of light, which shone towards the box below.
A strange thing happened. The breath threads in the bone ring came into contact with the ice flames. The two were almost equal. After beating each other, the ice flames could not swallow up the light in the bone ring.
The light was also unable to suppress the ice flames, and they were in a stalemate for a while, with a strange look on Haotian's face.
"Xuan Ming Dafa"
Seeing that this situation continued, Haotian would not even think about putting the box away, and would even be injured by the ice flames. He could only use his magic power to operate the technique to the extreme, and the bone ring shone brightly.
"God-killing finger."
Yun Chen secretly shouted in his heart, his five fingers flicked strangely, and then one of them flicked out, and he saw a colorless finger force going straight to Haotian's bone ring point. The speed was so fast that Haotian's three Nascent Soul mid-stage
The monks didn't even react.
"hateful."
The colorless finger force came not far from the bone ring. Haotian used his magical skills and sense of space to discover Yun Chen's movement.
It can be said that the God-killing Finger has arrived not far from the bone ring. It is definitely impossible to take back the bone ring, so I have to punch the God-killing Finger with all my strength.
"laugh"
The pure fist power collided with the power. The fist power of the monk in the middle stage of Yuanying, mixed with the punch of the magical skills of the underworld, wanted to break the power.
However, the power of the God-killing Finger is beyond the imagination of the world of cultivation. This cannot be measured by cultivation and realm. When the power collides with the fist power, the power penetrates the fist power and shoots straight towards the bone ring.
With a slight sound, the bone ring broke into pieces without any resistance. The simple bone ring fragments fell to the ground, and the hall suddenly became quiet.
"Damn it, if this Ghost Emperor doesn't extract your soul and refine it today, I won't be walking in the world of cultivation."
Looking at the bone ring fragments on the ground, he was suddenly stunned. He never expected that it would be Yun Chen who ruined his good deeds. It was a bit unexpected and he was stunned.
He slowly raised his head and looked at Yun Chen with sharp eyes. His whole body erupted with shocking Yin energy. The Yin energy filled the hall, and Yun Chen only felt a sense of oppression.
"The Fire of Xuanyue."
With a wave of his hands, a ball of flames hit Yun Chen, and the temperature in the air suddenly rose. Even Yun Chen, who was in the middle stage of Jindan cultivation, felt that his body was almost melting.
"Ice Dragon Halberd, Ji!"
With a flick of his spiritual consciousness, the imitation Lingbao Ice Dragon Halberd appeared in his hand. Immediately, Fentian's temperature immediately calmed down and his physical discomfort was suppressed.
He waved the ice dragon halberd with one hand, and an ice dragon suddenly appeared in front of him. The ice dragon roared incessantly. It was a natural enemy of the ice and fire elements. The ice dragon already had a trace of spirituality, and naturally hated the flames extremely much.
"roar!"
There was a roar, the hall shook, and the entire hall turned into a glacier again. Even the Xuanyue Fire displayed by Haotian was broken, and the huge ice dragon slammed into Haotian.
"Xuanyue Slash!"
Seeing that Xuanyue Fire was broken by the Ice Dragon Halberd, although Xuanyue Fire has not yet fought with the ice dragon, with the experience of the middle stage of Nascent Soul, it is natural to know that Xuanyue Fire cannot be imitated.