Under the Three Spirit Realm of Earth Saints, it is difficult to resist the power of this talisman! "I'll ask you again, where is that person now?"

Qin Chen's tone became more and more cold.

And the messy Taoist and Xuanyuan Xianger also understood something at this moment.

Qin Chen and his men ascended, and it seemed that more than just them were.

Could it be Qin Chen’s old friend?

At this moment, the messy Taoist hurriedly said, "Wu Yan, where is the person? Tell Qin Chen quickly!"

When Wu Yan heard this, he sneered: "I said it, I'm dead!"

"You..." The messy Taoist said hurriedly: "If you don't say it, you will die."

"Just! Death?

Did you die in the third soul realm of a saint?"

Wu Yan showed a ridiculous expression on his face.

What else did the Taoist Luezing wanted to say, but Qin Chen interrupted: "You senior brother, how many times have you hurt you and almost killed you, are you still worried that he will die?

When he hurt you, he never thought you would die!"

The messy Taoist sighed.

"I have different positions."

Qin Chen didn't say much.

"Since I don't want to say it, I'll just ask carefully if I've caught you!"

After a word fell, Qin Chen took a step forward and his murderous aura condensed.

"Catch me?

Are you worthy too?"

Wu Yan's face seemed to be getting longer at this moment. He looked at Qin Chen and his anger burst out and killed him in a bang.

Qin Chen didn't care at this moment.

"The God-like picture talisman!"

Drinking it with one word, the word "Divine" gathered in an instant in front of Qin Chen.

The domineering momentum rose up at this moment.

The word "Divine" seemed to be only one person tall, but in front of Wu Yan, it was as if it were a thousand meters or ten thousand meters high, which suppressed his figure.

At this moment, Wu Yan was hit hard! "Damn it!"
Chapter completed!