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Two hundred and fortieth chapters four rounds of war

"Shura Ice Flame, extinguished!"

Yun Chen made a stroke with one hand, and a purple-white ice flame about one foot in diameter appeared strangely in the palm of his hand. The ice flame filled the entire space.

The cold breath, but with the temperature that burns the world, gives people a breath of destruction and death, the two heavens of ice and fire, that's it.

"Shura Bingyan!, your underworld monk?"

"Asura Ice Flame, the three most destructive existences in the world!"

"..."

Most of the monks had no intention of going against Yun Chen. First, Yun Chen was so powerful that he even killed the Tianming Sect monks who were in the third rank in the later stage.

The second is that Yun Chen is a being that transcends spiritual alchemy masters. Even Lord Wutian has to call him senior. What is the concept of this?

Third, the elixirs in Yun Chen's hands are enviable. I will definitely ask Yun Chen to make elixirs in the future. How can I provoke Yun Chen now?

They all retreated far away, watching Yun Chen's every move, and when they saw the ice flame in Yun Chen's hand, they all shouted out in horror.

The Tianming Sect monks are all monks in the underworld, so they naturally recognize the Shura Ice Flame. The power of this ice flame is almost indestructible and nothing can resist it.

"Whoosh, whoosh."

"Whoosh, whoosh."

Yun Chen didn't pay any attention to the horror of these monks, but pushed with one hand. Suddenly, purple-white ice flames about one foot in size turned into dozens of rays, and quickly shot towards the remaining monks of Tianming Sect.

Moreover, there were six or seven small groups of ice flames spinning above him. Everyone knew that if anyone tried to touch Yun Chen at this time, he would definitely be attacked by the remaining ice flames at the same time.

"Ah, ah, ah"

"Ah, ah, ah."

"..."

A series of screams rang out. The monks in the middle stage of Yuanying could only resist once or twice in front of Yun Chen's ice flames, and then they were destroyed.

After losing a monk from the underworld, Shura Bingyan was like absorbing a great tonic. Not only was it not consumed at all, but it became even more powerful.

This is just an illusion, because the growth of the Shura Ice Flame is not that simple at all. It can only be said that it is not consumed by killing the monks.

"receive!"

"cut"

Yun Chen took back all the ice flames that flew out with one hand. His eyes flashed, and a sharp ray of light was shot out. The target was Lan Xiaotian on the side.

When Lan Xiaotian saw Yun Chen's net worth and wealth, as well as the treasures on his body and various powerful methods, the murderous intention in his heart became even stronger. It was impossible for other monks to consume Yun Chen's magic power.

Now he had no choice but to take action while Yun Chen was killing the Tianming Sect monks. He killed them mercilessly, and smashed a top-notch spiritual treasure at Yun Chen.

"Boom."

There was a violent explosion, and Yun Chen's body exploded back ten feet, and his mind was shocked.

In front of the Qilin Blade, he was actually repelled by Lan Xiaotian with his spiritual treasure. This is the difference in cultivation level. They are both top-level spiritual treasures, and the Qilin Blade is even more domineering than Lan Xiaotian's Purple Gold Slash.

"Boom."

"Boom."

"..."

There were violent explosions, and Lan Xiaotian didn't pause at all, and powerful and shocking attacks continued to attack Yunchen.

Although Yun Chen could not defeat Lan Xiaotian, Lan Xiaotian's desire to kill Yun Chen in an instant was simply a delusion. In an instant, Yun Chen and Lan Xiaotian attacked countless times.

The entire huge square was shaking non-stop. Countless Nascent Soul Stage monks looked at the fight between Yun Chen and Lan Xiaotian in horror. They were secretly glad that they did not go against Yun Chen.

Otherwise, you won’t even know how you died. This is simply not something that monks in the later stage of Nascent Soul and below can participate in. A casual move can strangle the later stage monks.

"Purple Lightning Cloud Fan, broken!"

"Tianluo Purple Green Cone, sacrifice!"

The Qilin Blade and Zijin Zhan in the air kept attacking each other. Yun Chen waved one hand, and the Purple Lightning Cloud Fan appeared in his hand. Then he flipped it over gracefully, and the fan drew an arc of electricity, and there was a burst of thunder in the sky.

Lan Xiaotian was surprised when he saw this. He didn't expect this purple lightning cloud-splitting fan to be so powerful, and he didn't dare to be careless at all. With a movement of his consciousness, a black gold top-level spiritual treasure was shot towards Yun Chen.

"Click."

With a slight sound, the originally five-foot-long Tianluo Purple Green Cone trembled violently under the attack of purple lightning, randomly became one-foot in size, and quickly fell towards the ground.

"Broken Tissot!"

The impact of the top-level spirit treasure caused the air to tremble violently and quickly recovered. However, the seemingly powerful Tianluo Ziqingcone was easily defeated by lightning, which surprised Lan Xiaotian.

At this time, how could Yun Chen let go of this opportunity? With a flash of consciousness, he withdrew the Purple Lightning Cloud Fan and sacrificed the Sky Breaking Shuttle. Among the five elements, the destructive power and penetrating power of the metal element are the most powerful.

of.

The Po-Tisuo has the most tyrannical penetrating power among the weapons. The gold-type attack coupled with the gold-type treasures, fiercely shot towards Tianluo Purple Green Cone, and the air was instantly torn.

"hateful!"

Seeing Yun Chen's movements, Lan Xiaotian didn't know Yun Chen's purpose, and was shocked. If Tianluo Ziqingzui was attacked by Po Tiansuo, he would also be shocked.

"Boom."

"Pfft!"

There was a crackling sound, and Tianluo Ziqingzuo collided with Tianluo Ziqingzuo. Although Tianluo Ziqingzuo was a top-level spiritual treasure, it was defeated by the Purple Lightning Cloud Fan. Before receiving Lan Xiaotian's blessing, it was hit by Lingbao Potiansuo.

Unable to bear it anymore, the Tianluo Purple Green Cone turned into pieces and flew into the distance. The top spiritual treasure Tianluo Purple Green Cone was scrapped.

The top-level spiritual treasure was Lan Xiaotian's natal treasure. The treasure was scrapped, and the shock he received was the most powerful. He spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned extremely pale.

"Whoosh."

At this time, other later monks of the Lan family saw that Lan Xiaotian was injured and attacked Yun Chen with all their strength, fearing that Yun Chen would take the opportunity to deal with Lan Xiaotian.

Several fierce and domineering attacks came in front of Yun Chen. Seeing that Yun Chen had no chance to defend himself, everyone thought that Yun Chen would be damaged. Several later monks of the Lan family had a slight smile on their faces.

But as soon as the smile appeared, it disappeared, because the attack completely failed, Yun Chen also disappeared, and there was no trace of space fluctuation.

But in an instant, Lan Yubing's aura was discovered ten feet away. Although he did not know the whereabouts of Yun Chen, Yun Chen and Lan Yubing were together and naturally found the whereabouts of Yun Chen.

Facing so many powerful attacks, Yun Chen was naturally not stupid enough to resist. He flashed his body, activated the void technique in the space, flashed his thunder wings, and disappeared into the space.

This disappearance is far from comparable to the teleportation of Yuanying stage monks. The teleportation of Yuanying stage monks cannot escape the lock of divine consciousness.

But Yun Chen's space void can do this, which is why he is not worried about so many monks. After his body appeared ten feet away, the purple lightning cloud fan in his hand flapped again.

Bolts of lightning were shot at several late-stage monks. For a moment, Yun Chen could not move Lan Xiaotian, but the several late-stage monks could not threaten Yun Chen.

"Bing'er, let's get out of here first."

Yun Chen made a mental calculation. Although Lan Xiaotian was the head of the Lan family in the Qingfeng Mountains, he was not the most powerful. There must be many masters. Besides, the Tianming Sect must know that Zhou Qingqing was lost.

I must leave now, otherwise I will be in trouble.

"Well, we will deal with him again in the future. When the time comes, I want you to kill everyone in the Lan family!"

Lan Yubing answered softly, very tenderly, but when she mentioned the Lan family, a cold aura emanated from her whole body.

"good."

Yun Chen nodded lightly. Lan Yubing said this to herself as a support, and she felt warm and happy in her heart.

"There are ten divine essence pills here. If anyone gets one, help him refine the pill once."

Yun Chen waved one hand, and the jade bottle appeared in his hand, and then he poured out ten Shenyuan Pills. After the Shenyuan Pill appeared, he flicked his fingers together, and in an instant, ten pills were shot upwards.

Then he changed direction and shot into the distance, reaching a thousand feet away in the blink of an eye.

"Whoosh, whoosh."

"Swish, swish, swish."

The monks were startled, then reacted and quickly shot in the direction of the elixir. For a moment, most of the monks chased towards the elixir.

Only a few of the Lan family's best friends and monks were left behind. The monks who left did not want to offend Yun Chen. Secondly, they wanted Yunchen to help him make alchemy. Thirdly, they had no confidence in taking advantage of Yun Chen.

The monks who stayed behind were the forces of the Lan family and the Tianming Sect, and a small number of them did so to obtain more treasures and elixirs from Yun Chen.

"Now, they are all gone. Only a few of you are left. Take action. Once you take action, you will not regret it. I will massacre the entire Central Continent."

Yun Chen looked coldly at the monks from more than a dozen forces, thousands of Nascent Soul stages. These monks were all top-notch beings. It was impossible to kill them one by one.

"Humph, Yunchen, I have to admire your genius, but if you offend my Lan family, you must suffer."

Lan Xiaotian snorted coldly, feeling a little regretful in his heart. If possible, he would never provoke a person like Yun Chen, but now it was too late to regret.

"Okay, come up if you're not afraid of death."

The aura of Yun Chen's whole body surged to its peak. Even Lan Xiaotian, who was in the late fourth rank, was horrified. This aura was not weaker than the late fourth rank.

All the treasures were put away, and they looked at the monks around them with cold eyes, as if they wanted to remember all these monks in their hearts. Wherever their eyes passed, most of the monks lowered their heads involuntarily, and their hearts trembled violently.

"Bitch, now that you know that your whole family was killed by me, I will let you have a taste of the Soul Locking Technique."

Lan Xiaotian turned his eyes and glanced at the other late-stage monks. He waved his hands quickly, and strange auras were emitted.

"You dare!"

Seeing this, Yun Chen, for an experienced Nascent Soul Stage monk, naturally knew what Lan Xiaotian was going to do.

Lan Yubing was imprisoned by magic. There must be some secret technique controlled by Lan Xiaotian. Now Lan Xiaotian will use this secret technique to deal with Lan Yubing to affect himself.

Since he could watch Lan Yubing suffer like this, he sacrificed the treasure he had taken back and attacked Lan Xiaotian fiercely.


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