"Ah!" Hua Kenying screamed in response. The sword did not hit the Dantian in the lower abdomen, but passed through the chest, but was also seriously injured, with the same injury as the old monster in blood.

Jun Chen had a claw in the air, and eleven long swords, including a giant sword, returned to his hands.

When she looked at Jun Chen again, she no longer had the confidence she had before, but was replaced by deep fear.

This guy is the God of War! Without the real Nascent Soul cultivation, he can't resist Jun Chen's attack at all! "Go!"

Jun Chen shouted softly and prepared to launch a second round of attack on Hua Enchantress.

The afterimage of the flower suddenly changed color.

If you take up the words of Jun Chen's attack, she will die tonight! "Boy, don't kill her, otherwise I will kill this woman first!"

The old monster in blood shouted loudly. When Jun Chen looked at the defense line, he found that Leng Shuangyan had been controlled by the old monster in blood.

Leng Shuangyan was also dragged into the red and hazy blood clouds rolling around the old monster in blood, and there was no trace.

"Junior brother!"

Leng Shuangyan, who came from the red blood clouds, shouted, "Don't worry about me, kill the goddess of Liyuan, avenge our father, and avenge the shame of Qingcheng!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she ate the blood-clothed ancestor's palm and her spiritual veins were shattered.

Leng Shuangyan screamed in a shrill voice.

"Don't worry about me! Kill the goddess of the Liyuan!"

Leng Shuangyan scolded angrily.

"act recklessly!"

With a sword energy, the dantian was torn apart and the magic power was dispersed.

"Kill the goddess of the Liyuan Garden!"

Leng Shuangyan still didn't beg for mercy, only the afterimage of flowers in her eyes.

Jun Chen did not care about Leng Shuangyan's life or death! He had only one thought in his mind now, which was to kill Hua Canying to cleanse the frustration of the past half month.

"Leng Shuangyan, I will avenge you!"

Jun Chen said.

"Thank you junior brother!"

Leng Shuangyan said with tears.

Swish, swish, swish! All eleven flying swords were bombarded by Jun Chen, just like before.

"asshole!"

Hua Kenying was so angry that she was very angry, but this time she was prepared and immediately turned into thousands of pear blossoms, and her body disappeared.

Jun Chen knew this move, and his name was Yan Qiuyunsan. This is a good spell, Hua Yuanying is also very sensible. She is a wood-based spiritual root, and this move has great blessing to her.

However, this is a spell from Cangqiong Academy. As the master of the academy, how could he not understand the weaknesses of this spell?

"The spell used to escape from under my nose, do you think this is possible?"

Jun Chen's voice is cold, and Hua Junying's heart protection mirror is an ancient secret treasure. In addition to having a certain degree of defense, it also has the breath of a hidden body.

He knows this, too.

Before, he came to Shu and could not sense the afterimage of the flower. It was the heart protection mirror. Now there is no heart protection mirror. Jun Chen can sense the whereabouts of the flower afterimage with just one thought.

Eleven purple gold dragon and phoenix swords immediately greeted him.

The afterimage of the flower was immediately forced to appear.

She dodged Jun Chen's flying sword with all her strength. Because the distance was enough, she barely avoided the eight swords, and the remaining two swords flew over the Tianling cover with a sword, and a small hole was cut in her head, and she saw the brain flower.

Another sword passed through her lower abdomen and neck, leaving a hole.

These two swords seem terrifying, but they do not lose their lives.

The third sword had also arrived, and directly hit Hua Kenying's lower abdomen, locking the latter's Nascent Soul.

This attack is the most deadly. Once the Nascent Soul is killed, she will be useless.

"No!"

The afterimage of flowers and the souls of the dead are all emerging.

At this moment, the blood-clothed ancestor suddenly descended, his body came across the sky, blocking the Hua Guanying.

Puchi! The Blood-clothed Ancestor used his body to resist this sword, helping Hua Canying block the fatal blow, the Tianling Gai was knocked away, and his head was messy.

The afterimage of the flower was stunned.

Everyone here was stunned.

Jun Chen was also stunned.

Is the Blood-clothed Ancestor Hua Enying’s opponent?

Why use your body to help Hua Canying block this sword at all costs?

Hua Junying frowned: "Why?"

"You are the new goddess of the Pear Garden! You can't die!"

The blood-clothed ancestor smiled and said in a crazy voice, "You must be alive, only if you have you in the Heavenly Destiny Palace can you have a future!"

"The goddess does not need to feel guilty. If no one dares to sacrifice, how can the destiny be accomplished?"

Immediately afterwards, the blood-clothed ancestor rushed directly towards Jun Chen and then exploded himself in the Nascent Soul.

Jun Chen ran away and even used the Nine Days to chase the Sun. The boundless forest under his feet was swept a hundred miles behind him.

Of course, he was not afraid of the old monster in blood-clothed self-destruction, but was afraid of hurting Lanting.

She could never resist it.

The old monster in blood immediately rushed up at full speed and stayed away from the center of the battlefield.

Just three seconds later.

Boom! After a loud bang, Fangyuan's violence was instantly ravaged by a violent magic power, and the entire forest was razed to the ground. Jun Chen's body suddenly lost control, was pushed out by terrifying power, and was then swallowed by the turbulent magic power.

Seeing the boundless humor in front of her, Hua Kenying was scared for a while. Although she was on the verge of magic power turbulence, she also felt the horror of destructive magic power.

This is definitely the power that can be burst out at the level of a real Nascent Soul cultivator! A half-step Nascent Soul self-destruction can kill the real Nascent Soul. She has read it in some ancient books, but she didn't expect it to be true! "Mr. Jun!"

Lanting also quickly threw away Hua Wuzong and hurriedly went to find Jun Chen's figure.

"That kid is dead."

Hua Canying gritted her teeth, but she didn't stay for a long time. She opened the portal directly and jumped into it with Hua Wuzong, disappearing without a trace, leaving only the boundless turbulent flow of magic power raging.

The Nascent Soul Self-Destruction is different from the ordinary bomb explosion.

The magic turbulent flow will form a magic vortex, devouring energy within a radius of hundreds of miles, causing an explosion again. This is a chain reaction, so less than a minute later, the magic turbulent flow is more than twice as powerful as before! "Junior brother!"

Leng Shuangyan, who was lying on the ground, was also very desperate, and then fainted.

Lanting was completely desperate when he saw this scene.

She didn't expect this battle to evolve to this point! For the first time, she felt how small she was in front of the power at the Nascent Soul level! However, she trampled on the flying sword and flew into the turbulent stream. There were many magic vortexes under the sky, one after another, constantly expanding, like a black hole.

She flew in it in extreme danger and could be swallowed by the vortex of mana at any time and then crushed! But she did not retreat.

"Mr. Jun!"

"Jun Chen!"

"Little bastard!"

Lanting shouted loudly over and over again.

But there was no response.

She gradually became desperate inside, her emotions began to burst into tears, and she burst into tears.

She searched for an hour and found everything, but she was exhausted and covered in blood.

"Little bastard, where have you been?"

"I know you must not be dead! Come out quickly!"

“Didn’t you always like me?

Haven't you always wanted to please me?

As long as you appear, I will go back with you and be your little wife."

Lanting cried bitterly from the bottom.

The feeling of losing her friendship made her heart-wrenching and she was in a state of grief.

"Marry me as my little wife?

Are you serious?"

At this time, a hoarse voice came from behind Lanting, "You'd better stop dreaming, unless it's time to go, the sea and rocks are gone, otherwise I wouldn't have married my little wife."

Lanting was stunned at first, then flew towards the embarrassing figure covered in blood behind him, and knocked the person to the ground with a punch.
Chapter completed!