Ding ding!

Shao Wen, the leader of the underworld, gave a ferocious laugh and waved the ancient magic weapon Soul Calming Bell gently.

Han Chen suddenly felt a tingling sensation in his head, lost his mind, and his eyes gradually lost focus.

"Huh, no matter how strong your monster body is, what's the use? In front of me, you are just a chicken and a dog, hahahaha!"

Shao Wen smiled ferociously, shaking the soul-suppressing bell constantly, his eyes shining with evil luster, staring into Han Chen's eyes, slowly invading his consciousness into Han Chen's.

Ding!

In the darkness, Shao Wen made his consciousness shine brightly, illuminating Han Chen's sea of ​​consciousness. Immediately, twisted and ferocious faces of resentment appeared in his sight.

Ah——

Bang——

Shao Wen's eyes exploded instantly, and he knelt down in pain as if he had fallen into a nightmare.

Han Chen casually grabbed the blood leech hammer and immediately hit Shao Wen on the head with the hammer.

Bang!

Shao Wen's whole body instantly exploded into blood mist, and the newly formed Nascent Soul also exploded into a stream of light.

Hiss——

Xu Wentian and Lieyang Patriarch Zhou Huo gasped when they saw Shao Wen die so neatly.

"Kill the jade-faced fox first!!"

Seeing that the situation was not going well, an elder from Six Sword Pavilion roared wildly and led many Northern Alliance Golden Elixir cultivators to rush towards Chen Shitao and Yumian.

"Sadistic Breath!!!"

Han Chen stretched out his giant wings behind him and slapped the group of golden elixir masters hard.

Huh——

A black hurricane filled with countless resentments swept away.

These resentments are undoubtedly very poisonous to human monks who need to keep their spiritual consciousness pure.

Ah——
Chapter completed!