Five soul thorns rushed into Zhan Jinglei's sea of consciousness instantly, causing Zhan Jinglei's complexion to become distorted, his expression to be extremely painful, and he was holding his head and rolling over.
At this moment, the defensive mask began to fluctuate.
"boom!"
Long Chen's eyes were as bright as lightning. The moment he saw this fluctuation, he raised his golden gun high and struck it down hard.
laugh!
Terrible lightning struck the mask of light like a storm.
Click!
The light shield was torn apart at this moment, and Long Chen's spear rushed directly towards it without stopping.
"roll!"
Zhan Jinglei was indeed the number one genius of the Zhan Tian Sect. His reaction was extremely powerful. Before Long Chen's shot could be fired, he suppressed the turmoil in the sea of consciousness and drew out his sword like lightning, blocking Long Chen's attack at the critical moment.
However, Long Chen's power is so powerful, plus the weight of the golden gun itself, it weighs five thousand kilograms and cannot be blocked so easily.
At the moment of contact, his body was hit hard and flew up.
"Die!"
Long Chen unfolded his movement skills and quickly followed up. At the same time, the terrifying spear light on the golden gun erupted like a waterfall, killing Zhan Jinglei who was lucky enough to be in mid-air.
Tsk!
Under this blow, the air was torn apart, making a terrifying explosion sound. Long Chen's figure instantly appeared in front of Zhan Jinglei. He stepped on the ground, jumped up high, and then stabbed with a spear.
Got out.
"Long Chen, how dare you..."
Facing Long Chen's series of attacks, even Zhan Jinglei, who was powerful, was a little overwhelmed. In addition, he was still in mid-air and couldn't use any force at all. He could only roar and twist his body forcefully, trying to avoid his own attacks.
The Achilles' heel.
laugh!
The golden spear light passed through his chest, and the terrifying energy burst out instantly destroying all the meridians in his body.
"ah!"
Zhan Jinglei was trembling all over, his face turned pale, and he was vomiting blood. His powerful aura became extremely weak at this moment.
"Long Chen, you must die a happy death!"
"Just wait, Zhantian Sect won't let you go!"
…
Zhan Jinglei had a ferocious look on his face and kept roaring. Everyone in the distance also changed their expressions after seeing this.
Especially the disciples of Zhantian Sect were so frightened by Long Chen's intimidation that they all trembled and rushed down the mountain without hesitation.
"Run away!"
"It's terrible!"
…
Hundreds of people began to flee one after another, and the tight blockade of the Dragon Palace was broken instantly. At the same time, while the Zhantian Sect was fleeing, the Fenglei Sect's disciples also began to flee.
The figures on the top of the mountain flickered, crowded with each other, and continued to flow towards the bottom of the mountain.
"kill!"
Everyone in the Dragon Palace was furious when they saw this and started to chase him.
At this time, on the top of the mountain, Long Chen moved the tip of his spear and threw Zhan Jinglei aside. He easily removed the restraints on Su Ningshuang and Xiao Qingyue, and then turned his attention to Feng Juntian, who was fighting fiercely with Xia Bingling.
"Boss, we have embarrassed you again!"
Hu Xiaotian lowered his head, his whole body was wet, and his face was a little pale. He was one of the people who had been soaked in the water just now.
As soon as Hu Xiaotian opened his mouth, several other hall masters of Dragon Palace also lowered their heads.
"It doesn't matter, I don't blame you for this!"
Long Chen patted their shoulders, and then looked at the two people in the battle. Obviously, under the crazy attack of Xia Bing's spirit points, which had greatly increased in strength, even Feng Juntian could not remain cool and unrestrained.
There were wounds everywhere, and he looked a little embarrassed.
After seeing Zhan Jinglei defeated by Long Chen, his mind was shaken and his fighting spirit gradually died out.
"Want to escape?"
Long Chen's eyes were like a torch, and he could see Feng Juntian's intention at a glance. He immediately moved his body and came to the path leading to the bottom of the mountain without hesitation. He said coldly, "Feng Juntian, you will definitely die today!"
"Long Chen, what are you doing here, why don't you come here to help?" Xia Bingling was fighting Feng Juntian, while she glared at Long Chen fiercely and started to drink.
"help?"
Long Chen shook his head and said, "You two are my enemies anyway. It would be great to see you killing each other!"
As he spoke, he waved his hand and took out a big chair. The big man sat there with his hands flat and a smile in his eyes.
"Long Chen, you untouchable!"
Seeing Long Chen actually sitting there motionless watching the show, Xia Bing's whole body trembled with spiritual energy and she yelled. At this moment, Feng Juntian slapped her on the shoulder and was thrown away.
"boom!"
After blasting Xia Bingling away with one palm, Feng Juntian directly attacked Long Chen with a knife.
He wanted to escape, he had to escape, otherwise he would definitely die when Long Chen and Xia Binling joined forces.
"kill!"
The figure flickered, and the moment it approached Long Chen, his arm flipped and the long knife struck out. The cold knife struck Long Chen's head like bright lightning.
"act recklessly!"
Long Chen sneered and was about to use the soul thorn, but at this moment, a severe pain came from his soul in the sea of consciousness, and his head seemed to split, but even so, two soul thorns shot out.
.
puff!
puff!
Two soul thorns pierced Feng Juntian's sea of consciousness fiercely. Feng Juntian's whole body was shaken, his face was distorted, and he retracted the knife that cut out of his skin, and he let out a beast-like cry from his mouth.
"ah!"
Long Chen also covered his head, making a painful sound in his mouth, and cursed in his heart, "Damn it, using the soul thorn too frequently has caused damage to the soul."
"Hey, what's going on?"
Everyone in the Dragon Palace looked surprised and felt a little unbelievable. How could the originally majestic Palace Master look like this?
"laugh!"
At this moment, suddenly, a white shadow rushed towards him and pierced Feng Juntian's heart with a sword. Immediately, the sword shook, and terrifying energy surged out, directly crushing Feng Juntian's life.
"Xia Bingling, you..."
Feng Juntian trembled all over, blood spurted out from his mouth, and his eyes were full of unwillingness. Holding his breath, he raised his hand and slapped Xia Binling hard on the body.
"Bang!"
Xia Bingling was at the end of her crossbow at this time, and she killed Feng Jun Tianhou again. Her mind relaxed, and she was slapped on the shoulder by Feng Juntian's dying palm, and her body was thrown away again.
Similarly, Feng Juntian also suffered a huge backlash, and his body fell off the cliff.
At this point, a terrible battle ended. Long Chen sat on the big chair and panted heavily. After refining ten soul grasses in succession, he became a little more comfortable.
"It is indeed a soul attack. The strength requirements for the soul are really too great. With my soul at the peak of Xuanwu Realm, I can only perform soul stabs ten times."
Long Chen sat on the chair and took a breath with lingering fear. The feeling just now was too painful.