"Come on, little thieves!" Li Chen waved his arms, and the Spark Blade was swung with a harsh sound of breaking through the air and a power that burned everything.
Blood began to slowly flow out from the three star-shaped scars on his chest.
This is the disadvantage of the three scars of Spark. When Li Chen uses this trick, the three scars will bleed at the same time until the blood dries up and Li Chen will die at the same time!
It can be said that this trick is a double-edged sword, a trick that can kill a thousand people but cause eight hundred losses!
"Everyone, be careful, don't fight him head-on!" Ji Xueji reminded loudly.
"Hmph, he's just an old man who's about to die. There's nothing to be afraid of. Even if he casts the supreme magic, he will still die!" The seven elders of Kongyun Sect roared at the same time, surrounding Lichen. In an instant,
All the killer moves were like torrential rain, blasting towards Li Chen!
"Xing Huo Jue Dao, Mo!" Li Chen slashed with the Xing Huo Jue Dao horizontally, and a wave of fire erupted in a huge arc shape. Zeng Rui, the 'Headless Judge', was unable to dodge for a while, and the huge writing brush was hit by the fire.
The wave was broken at the waist, and a scar appeared on its shoulder. "Plop!" A fountain of blood spurted straight out, steaming up in the high temperature!
"Damn, this old ghost is really difficult to deal with. Don't be soft, brothers, just use your best tricks!" Upon seeing this, the other six elders did not dare to approach Li Chen anymore, but instead took action at the same time.
He was filled with immortal energy, and at the same time, his fingers flew and pinched, and vicious and vicious immortal arts were released one after another!
"Let me die for your little tricks!" Li Chen's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he moved his hands, and the Star Fire Saber rotated rapidly in front of his chest, raising stars: "Star Fire Saber, Hong!"
Seeing the fierce fight between Li Chen and the seven Elders of Kongyun Sect, Ji Xue Ji did not take action, but stood aside and watched the battle with a heavy face.
"What's wrong? Aren't you very powerful? Why don't you go up?" Elemental Xiao Fan saw this and couldn't help but said.
"Come on? The slave family is not crazy. Those seven idiots who want to seek death are their business. Li Chen who has entered the three-mark state of sparks is simply unbeatable, except for Kong Daozi's secret technique 'Ghost Eye Borrowing Soul'
Other than that, there is no way to resist him!" Ji Xue Ji rolled her eyes and said: "Unless the blood bleeds out when the scars on his chest are waiting for, the slave family has no intention of provoking that old lunatic!"
"All blood?" Xiao Fan raised his eyebrows and noticed the three scars on Li Chen's chest that were constantly bleeding out. His heart sank: It seems that Li Chen can't hold on for long. What he used
It's this kind of self-mutilation trick. Damn it, I've only recovered less than half of my strength. Can I survive until he collapses?
"My dear, wake up!" Xiao Fan began to cry anxiously in his heart.
At the same time, in the eighth level of Queshen Stream, Xiao Fan seemed to have heard the call of his clone. Xiao Fan's true self slowly opened his eyes for the first time after sleeping for ten years!
Although he has been sleeping, he knows everything that has happened in the past ten years through his clone.
"Damn it, damn Kongyunmen! You are forcing me!" Xiao Fan was in the darkness of the eighth floor and couldn't help but clenched his fists.
Looking around, it was just an undeveloped cave with rugged rocks.
"We have to leave the practice matters later. I have to go back quickly!" Xiao Fan moved his limbs, stood up and left.
"It's not easy, you are finally awake!" At this moment, a voice echoed in the cave.
"Huh? Who is it? Is someone doing this?" Xiao Fan couldn't help but was stunned and quickly looked around.
"There's no need to look for it, isn't that what I'm doing?" As soon as he finished speaking, a ghostly figure appeared in front of Xiao Fan.
This is a fat man, who looks middle-aged, with a round belly. He is wearing a loose white robe, but the texture is extremely good.
Not to mention his figure, just looking at his appearance, he is a very handsome man.
"Your Excellency..." Xiao Fan looked at this man for a long time, but couldn't see through his cultivation at all. He couldn't help scratching his head and said: "Isn't there no one on the eighth floor of this Tempering God Stream..."
"What do you mean? I'm no longer a human being?" The fat man shook his head with a smile, then sat down on a big rock and said leisurely: "It's not the eighth floor of this Queshen Stream.
No one, but even if there were people in the past, maybe people now don’t know about it, isn’t that what I am?”
"So...Senior has been here for a long time?" Xiao Fan couldn't help but be stunned.
"Well, indeed, speaking of which, you should call me senior!" The fat man nodded, rubbed his chin and said, "How long? How long have I been here? Oops... I really can't remember!"
"Uh... no way?" Xiao Fan was a little confused.
"Haha, I'm kidding you. I remember very clearly that I have been in this damn eighth level of the God-Quenching Stream for a full 2.35 million years and 172 days!" The fat man vomited.
He sighed, patted his round belly and said: "What a pity, I have been waiting here for so long, and finally someone came, but he is not a disciple of Haoran Sect!"
"Senior...how do you know that I am not a disciple of the Haoran Sect? And what are you doing here for so long? Is there someone who won't let you out?" Xiao Fan frowned and said curiously.
"Don't ask so many questions at once, I can't remember them!" The fat man seemed to be uncomfortable sitting on the stone. He moved his fat body, adjusted his posture, and then said angrily: "Disciples of the Haoran Sect,
There cannot be a heaven-defying existence like you, otherwise who would be willing to let a genius like you take the risk to enter the eighth level? Wouldn’t that be a tyranny of nature?”
"Besides, it's not that I want to stay here for so long, and it's not that no one is letting me out, it's just that I can't get out at all..." When the fat man said this, he couldn't help but frown, as if he was a little incoherent.
Immediately he shook his head and said: "Well...it's useless to tell you anyway. This story is too long. If you want to know, you have to have a living heart to listen to it!"
"...What is this all about?" Xiao Fan pinched his eyebrows, feeling quite helpless.
"Haha, forget it, I'm tired of talking too much. Let's talk about the matter in front of you first!" The fat man smiled and waved his hands and said: "You know what is happening outside now, right?"
"Of course I know..." Xiao Fan nodded.
"Well, then I won't talk nonsense. It seems that your clone didn't have much effect. Your reputation as a disciple of Jiuyang Immortal Lord has brought you a lot of trouble!" the fat man said.
A flash of light flashed in a pair of eyes.
"You...how did you know that I am..." Xiao Fan was shocked when he heard this, and quickly prepared to attack conditionedly, staring at the fat man with great vigilance.
"Tsk tsk, don't be so nervous. Don't worry, I won't tell others about this. And it seems that no one in the Haoran Sect except you has the ability to come to the eighth level of the Queshen Stream.
!" The fat man licked his lips and said: "Besides, I also know many things. Only you, a being who does not belong to the fairy world, are qualified to help me!"
"Help you? And... you also know that I don't belong to the fairy world?" Xiao Fan became even more confused. Looking at the harmless appearance of the fat man in front of him, he had a kind of feeling for the first time in his history after entering the fairy world.
Indescribable vigilance.
"As for the specifics, I will tell you slowly after you come here again, but in the meantime, the first thing you have to do is to quickly return to the ground, kill the group of bastards in Kongyunmen, and leave.
Although this guy Chen has mediocre qualifications, he is still a good leader. Don’t let him die!” the fat man said with a smile.
"Uh... yes, this is the most important thing at the moment, so I'll take my leave now!" Xiao Fan nodded and turned around to leave.
"I know you will come again, but... don't mention what happened here and how you met me to anyone, otherwise even if you come here again, you will never see me again!" The fat man said
He warned: "Besides, don't be anxious. Li Chen can hold on for a while longer. Before you leave, let me ask you first, are you sure you can defeat the enemy?"
"Uh...I..." Xiao Fan hesitated for a moment. With his own cultivation level, he couldn't even deal with the Blood Lady, let alone the even more powerful Kong Daozi from Kongyun Sect who had not yet appeared.
.
But when it comes to using the Divine Thunder of Creation in the Medicine King Divine Cauldron, he is not afraid of anyone!
"I know what you are thinking. You also have a trump card in your hand, the one you used to kill Fan Zhongzhi, right? If I read correctly, it should be the legendary divine thunder of creation!" The fat man looked at it with a smile.
Xiang Xiao Fan said quietly.
"Uh... you even know this?" Xiao Fan's eyes widened, and he could no longer see the depth of the other party.
"Hey, don't underestimate me. Although I have been helpless and can only stay in this ghost place, nothing that happens within a hundred thousand miles has been able to escape my eyes!" The fat man raised his head proudly.
He raised his chin and said: "But I advise you, the Divine Thunder of Creation is too overbearing. You'd better never use it again. If those powerful people in the Golden Immortal King Immortal Realm know that you have the Divine Thunder of Creation, they will definitely come to snatch it away.
Use it to refine weapons or temper your body!"
"But..." Xiao Fan was in a dilemma. If he didn't use the Divine Thunder of Creation, he would have no chance of winning.
"Don't worry, I can lend you some of my power to help Haoran Sect and yourself resolve this crisis first!" The fat man said nonchalantly: "It's not that I'm conceited, I want to use my power to clean up the sesame seeds of Kongyunmen.
A sect as big as a mung bean is not a problem, of course, Haoran Sect is not as good as Kongyun Sect!"
"If I want to, I can even make a fuss in that damn Donghao Immortal Palace!" At this point, a cold light flashed in the fat man's eyes, and his calm and self-defeating aura made Xiao Fan