The half-step immortal powerhouse was torn into two pieces by a pair of big hands as soon as he appeared. Demonic blood spattered and infected the sky.
The blood of the half-step immortal powerhouse instantly turned into endless runes, without even a drop falling to the ground.
"boom"
The body of the demon's half-immortal warrior was torn to pieces, but his soul broke free. He roared angrily, but only halfway through his roar, a black claw clawed his soul to pieces.
The soul exploded, runes splashed, and an iron tower-like figure gradually emerged in the void.
"Lord Palace Master"
Long Chen exclaimed, the person who took action was none other than the Lord of the Palace.
The face of the Lord Palace Master was dark, but his eyes were filled with endless excitement.
"If I take action now, there will be no problem!"
The master of the palace looked at his palms and muttered to himself. Suddenly he shouted:
"Anyone who dares to touch the disciples of my academy - die!"
The Lord of the Hall raised his head to the sky and howled, and the deep dragon roar formed a sonic boom like a tsunami. His breath was deep and thick, and the endless power of Qi and blood was steaming.
What surprised and delighted Long Chen was that the master of the palace was also a half-step immortal powerhouse, and he was also the most terrifying existence among the half-step immortal powerhouses.
"Long Chen, leave quickly. The master of the palace is unreliable. Once he gets crazy, he will only care about himself and not others."
Bai Zhantang sent a message to Long Chen. He knew the Lord of the Palace too well. He was afraid that Long Chen would misunderstand the Lord of the Palace and think that the Lord of the Palace would protect them.
After being reminded by Bai Zhantang, Long Chen held the magic knife and led everyone to continue to fly forward without daring to stop for a moment.
"The wild dragons have become captive pets of the human race. What right do they have to be arrogant? I'll meet you."
There was an explosion in the void, and a Kunpeng spread its wings, covering the sky, shattering the clouds in all directions, and revealing the stars in the sky.
That Kunpeng is a vision, and the owner of the vision is an old man from the Kunpeng clan. This man is the current patriarch of the Kunpeng clan, and he is also a half-step immortal powerhouse.
"boom"
The leader of the Kunpeng clan trembled with his wings behind his back, and struck out with a claw. The ten thousand-mile claw shadow shattered into the void, and he grabbed the Lord of the Palace from a distance.
The Lord of the Palace snorted coldly, took a step forward, and struck out with the same claw. The void exploded, and the huge dragon claw collided with Kunpeng's claw.
"Rumble..."
The void twisted, the earth collapsed, and a terrifying vortex formed between heaven and earth, like a devil's mouth, trying to swallow the entire world.
"The Holy King State is going to be sunk." Someone shouted in horror.
People looked at the earth, which was constantly collapsing downwards. Endless rune fragments were flying in the void. At that moment, all the laws of heaven and earth fell into chaos.
Long Chen and others were originally flying through the air, but as the laws became chaotic, they lost the ability to control space.
"Run quickly"
At that moment, except for the half-step immortal-level experts, everyone lost the ability to fly in the air and had to use their legs to fly.
Long Chen had wings, but could not fly. He could only lead everyone to run wildly. However, Mo Nian's speed did not change, and his pair of broken boots were very weird and were not affected at all.
"Long Chen, how much strength do you have left?" Mo Nian ran to Long Chen and spoke to Long Chen.
"Less than 30 percent."
Long Chen didn't know what Mo Nian's question meant, but he still answered honestly.
"I'm going, there are so few? You can't do this either. The most important thing for a man is to last." Mo Nian couldn't help but said.
Long Chen almost stumbled and fell to the ground. At this time, this guy still had the heart to make such a joke.
"How much do you have left?" Long Chen couldn't help but ask.
"Nine and a half percent are left," Mo Nian said proudly.
"Don't brag, we are still good brothers." Long Chen said angrily.
"Why are you lying to me? Look, I can't do anything to that Yan Wuji, but this guy can't do anything to me either.
But in terms of endurance, I can kill three of them. Didn't you see this guy disappear? This guy's strength is less than 50%. He is scared, afraid that I will catch the opportunity and kill him." Mo Nian was proud.
typical.
"So awesome?" Long Chen couldn't help but said.
"Hehe, I thought you could still retain at least 50% of your strength. You should take a break first, and I'll take the lead. You can save some strength." Mo Nian said with a smile.
Long Chen nodded. The sword he fought with Long Aotian was the last wish of Ming Hong Dao. Long Chen had no way to keep it. That sword directly consumed 40% of his power.
In fact, Long Chen didn't need to expend so much power on that sword, because the Minghong Saber was already damaged at the time, and with such violent power injected into it, it couldn't control it, and most of it was wasted.
But Long Chen has no regrets. He is willing to use his strongest strength to see off this comrade who has accompanied him all the way to battle, so that he will not have any regrets.
"Buzz"
Long Chen put away the Seven-Star Battle Body, leaving only the Dragon King Battle Body, and his aura suddenly became weak.
Suddenly something moved in Long Chen's heart, and he couldn't help but look around. Long Chen was calm on the surface, but there was a hint of solemnity deep in his eyes.
"Long Chen is dying, kill him quickly!"
When Long Chen put away his seven-star battle body, countless strong men shouted, especially the talented ones like Lian Wuying, Ye Wuchen, and Zhao Xingtian who had been chasing after them, roaring and killing them.
They chased all the way, but they were very cunning. They did not take action when chasing. Instead, they rested quietly, speeded up their recovery, and let others consume the combat power of Long Chen and others. Now they saw that Long Chen had put away the Seven-Star War.
He thought that Long Chen was at the end of his strength, so he got up one by one.
"A storm piercing the clouds and arrows."
Mo Nian kicked his feet into the void. The boots under his feet glowed and were not affected by the turbulence of space. He stood above the team and moved the long bow in his hand rapidly.
"Chi chi chi..."
The arrows shot out like a drizzle of hair, the arrows broke through the air, and their power was like electricity.
"Boom boom boom..."
Lian Wuying and others were horrified to find that every arrow was accompanied by a terrifying aura of death. Lian Wuying's lotus leaf was pierced by the arrow, and it quickly withered and rotted.
"Puff puff……"
Countless strong men around them were stabbed by arrows, and each one of them let out blood-curdling screams. Anyone who was hit by the arrows turned into a rotten corpse after barely struggling for a few seconds.
"Corpse poison?"
Long Chen's heart was shocked. Suddenly he understood that Mo Nian had been wandering in the tomb for a long time and was often contaminated with various corpse poisons. Long Chen once used the power of thunder to help him remove the poison.
Corpse poisons have always troubled Mo Nian. When robbing tombs, they often encounter horrific corpse poisons. Once some corpse poisons are contaminated, they are difficult to remove.
But Mo Nian actually found a new way to transform corpse poison into magical power. This arrow containing corpse poison was not only a way for Mo Nian to detoxify himself, but also a terrifying killing move.
"boom"
Just when Mo Nian was showing off his magical powers, a shocking loud noise came from the distance. Long Chen followed the sound and his heart suddenly beat wildly.