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Chapter 6439 Xingmu Bingyi

The black halberd mercilessly penetrated Xiao Li's body, and Xiao Li's figure slowly emerged like a ghost in the dark night.

"This is the power of darkness..."

A look of horror appeared on Xiao Li's face, and suddenly he formed a seal with his hands.

"Buzz"

However, Cang Lu didn't give him a chance. The Blood Fiend Halberd trembled violently, and Xiao Li's body quickly shriveled up.

The power of law wrapped around him was also sucked in by the Blood Fiend Halberd. Xiao Li screamed in horror and struggled wildly.

But after only two struggles, he stopped moving, and his whole body was sucked into a mummy by the bloody halberd.

"call"

Cang Lu swung the halberd in his hand, and Xiao Li's body flew out. Now Xiao Li's energy and spirit have been sucked dry, and there is no value for decomposition. Long Chen is too lazy to put him into the chaotic space.

"Long Chen..."

At this moment, Yue Xiaoqian and others rushed over. They saw that Long Chen's face was pale, he was panting slightly, and his hands were bloody and bloody, and they couldn't help but feel worried.

"I'm fine..."

Long Chen comforted Yue Xiaoqian and said, as soon as he finished speaking, his body swayed slightly, and Yue Xiaoqian hurriedly supported Long Chen.

Seeing that Yue Xiaoqian was a little worried, Long Chen hurriedly said: "I used too much force just now and received a counter-shock. I will be fine after a short rest."

This is the difference between the Colorful Emperor Flame and the Purple Blood Emperor Flame. The Purple Blood Emperor Flame is very soft, and there will be basically no backlash when fighting against strong players.

The Colorful Emperor Flame is too strong and difficult to control. It is like a soft-handled sledgehammer and a hard-handled sledgehammer. The hard-handled sledgehammer cannot relieve the force and is easily injured.

Therefore, those craftsmen who use sledge hammers use soft-handled hammers to hit boulders.

Long Chen's counterattack was on the one hand because the Seven-Colored Emperor Flame was too fierce, and on the other hand, it also showed that he did not have enough control over the Seven-Colored Emperor Flame.

But in the final analysis, it is still because the "stone" is too hard, and this is the most critical thing.

"That Xiao Li is so terrifying. His aura is simply despairing. It's really amazing that Lord Long Chen can kill him." A strong man from the First Demon Tribe said with a frightened look on his face.

They even thought that Long Chen would be suppressed due to the power of the terrifying laws that Xiao Li had shown before.

Jian Yue Xiaoqian also had a look of fear on her face, Long Chen said with a smile: "He is indeed very strong, but in one-on-one situations, even if you give him a hundred chances, he will not be able to escape being killed.

Although he has the power of law, he still has to be suppressed by me. What's more, his fighting skills still have many flaws.

What this person is best at is fighting in his dark night realm, and he likes sinister people.

Without the dark night realm, he would be like a toothless tiger in one-on-one combat.

The reason why I gave up my skills and fought stupidly with him was to prove how strong this so-called power of law is.

However, after verifying it, I discovered that the power of this law is much stronger than I imagined."

After talking about it, Long Chen looked at the wounds that had not yet healed and couldn't help but look solemn.

In this last desperate fight, Xiao Li used the power of his ancestors to make the power of the law stronger, and Long Chen's fist was almost exploded.

"Long Chen, don't worry, I have begun to condense my own natal divine patterns, and I will soon control the power of the law." Yue Xiaoqian said hurriedly.

Long Chen was slightly surprised: "So fast?"

Yue Xiaoqian had just entered the Guiyi Realm before, and the Emperor Yan had not yet fully integrated, so she was a novice who had just entered the Guiyi Realm.

Now that I feel Yue Xiaoqian's aura again, Yue Xiaoqian's imperial flame power has become one, and there is no longer any sluggishness that it had when it first merged.

Long Chen couldn't help but sigh, this kind of inheritance power is so amazing, but from Yue Xiaoqian's breath, Long Chen felt a trace of Niya, and Long Chen couldn't help feeling a little pain in his heart.

Inheritance requires paying a price. The predecessors planted trees for future generations to enjoy the shade. These are the remaining shadows of the ancestors. So many ancestors of the First Demon Tribe who have died in the battle have tried their best to pass on the last bit of energy to future generations.

This is not only the inheritance of strength, but also the relay of spirit and will, which is heartfelt admiration.

Long Chen looked at the powerful people of the First Demon Clan. Among the tens of thousands of powerful people, all of them had been promoted to the extreme realm of the Human Emperor and had condensed nine hundred and ninety-nine emperor flames.

Moreover, nearly a thousand people have shown signs of the fusion of the Emperor Flame, and Feishuang, who lost an arm, has also begun to fuse with the Emperor Flame, and judging from the aura, it is sharper and thicker than most people.

Obviously, Feishuang is definitely a genius among geniuses. Otherwise, even with the blessing of her ancestors, her incomplete limbs would definitely be hundreds of times more difficult to fuse with the Emperor Flame.

However, Long Chen could tell at a glance that Feishuang's fused Emperor Flame showed signs of chaos.

This shows that she still has a long way to go in the future, and this road is dangerous and dangerous. If she fails, she will be doomed.

"Lord Long Chen, please don't feel sorry for me. With a strong man like you protecting the Holy Aunt, I have nothing to worry about.

If one day I can die in battle like my ancestors, I can also leave with a smile on my face." Seeing Long Chen looking at him, Feishuang secretly transmitted a message to Long Chen.

Feishuang is extremely talented and very smart. She can understand Long Chen's eyes. She doesn't want Long Chen to worry about herself.

She has her own pride, and she doesn't want to be pitied by others. Although she was hostile to Long Chen before, it was because of Long Chen's identity as the descendant of the Nine Stars.

But after a brief contact, she understood what kind of person Long Chen was, especially what he said: For you, what if I become the enemy of the entire world?

She was completely moved. Although she used the power of her ancestors to fuse the Emperor Flame, she knew that this was already the limit.

In the future, it will be impossible to condense the divine talisman of destiny, and the chaotic Emperor Flame is extremely unstable. It may break out in a certain battle. Once it breaks out, it will range from being disabled to death.

And with her pride, she would only choose the latter. She only hoped to have the opportunity to kill more enemies and give herself a glorious death.

Looking at this proud and beautiful girl, who looked like a snowy plum blossom, Long Chen said via voice:

"Don't worry, I will refine a special elixir for you later to reconcile the chaotic power of the Emperor Flame in your body. You will still have a chance to condense the talisman of your destiny, believe me."

Feishuang wanted to say something else, but suddenly Long Chen's expression changed: "Xie Yue, take us away, another master is here."

"Buzz"

The bloody barrier trembled, wrapping everyone, and suddenly the void twisted and disappeared.

"Huhuhu..."

Just as Long Chen and others disappeared, hundreds of figures broke through the void and roared towards them.

This group of powerful men were dotted with stars and were as bloody as dragons. As soon as they appeared, the whole world was shaking uneasily, and even the stars in the sky were swaying.

This group of people is exactly the existence that once made the nine heavens and ten earths tremble - the descendants of the Nine Stars.

The first woman had an even more terrifying aura, and her eyes were filled with stars, looking deep and strange.

"It looks like we just left. It's strange. Could it be that they sensed us?

It's impossible. With Lord Bingyi here, no one can sense us.

Unless there is someone in the First Demon Clan who is stronger than Lord Bingyi, but this is obviously impossible."

A strong man of the Nine Stars lineage could not help but say that the Lord Bingyi he was talking about was the star-eyed woman.

"There is the breath of the descendants of the Nine Stars here, but the fluctuations of the power of the stars are completely different from ours." The woman named Bingyi squinted her eyes and looked into the distance.

"We are also descendants of the Nine Stars, but the fluctuations in the power of the stars are completely different from ours. Could it be..." the man exclaimed.

"They haven't gone far yet, let's chase them!"

Bingyi snorted coldly, and the starlight around him trembled, wrapping everyone up and disappearing instantly.

"Bang"

After they disappeared, an inconspicuous blood-colored petal exploded in the soil and disappeared.


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