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Chapter 1395 Iron Corpse

"Fengshuang Zhan Sheng, I can understand that you want Tianwu's true blood, but don't you think this method is too despicable."

Li Chen's mind turned sharply and racked his brains to think about the plan to escape.

Unfortunately, in front of the huge gap in strength, all strategies became delusions.

"Haha, I have courage and am worthy of being the supreme genius. Unfortunately, the supreme genius who has just passed away will not be remembered."

Feng Shuang smiled gracefully and charmingly as a flower, but in Li Chen's eyes, she was like a deadly devil flower, her right hand as white as snow, slowly exploring to the heart vein.

In an instant, the blood in the body seemed to solidify into ice crystals, and the whole body was not moved at all.

“Let’s wait.”

Impatiently, Li Chen ignored everything else and said sternly, "If you do this, aren't you afraid that Feng Xiang Zhan Sheng will cause trouble for you?"

"So what about Feng Xiang? I am also a powerful war saint, why are you afraid of him?"

Feng Shuang shook her head slightly, unmoved, and a ray of solid crystal white light gradually flashed.

"You are not afraid of him, but he is a core disciple of the Three Corpse Temple, and you are not afraid of him."

Li Chen said anxiously.

"This is the first time I have heard of it."

Feng Shuang finally felt a little moved on her pretty face, but it was not enough to make her afraid, "Even the temple cannot interfere in the matter in the holy star. There are no semi-saint strong people, our genius at the first level of the war against the holy are invincible existences.

What's more, Feng Xiang is not a top-notch existence in the War Saint level. Just die of this heart, it is impossible for him to save you."

"Hahaha."

Suddenly, Li Chen raised his head and laughed like he had gained and lost his heart.

"why are you laughing."

Feng Shuang's eyebrows were slightly frowned, and her jade hand stopped on Li Chen's chest. People were curious. As a supreme genius like Li Chen could not be scared to be crazy under such circumstances.

"Hmph, Li laughs at you for being ignorant.

You know that Feng Xiang Zhan Sheng is a disciple of the Three Corpse Temple, but don’t you know what the skills he has practiced? It’s just that in the Battle Saint is a holy star, the disciples of the Three Corpse Temple have never been revealed or exposed."

Li Chen seemed to have tried his best before his death, staring at Feng Shuang with disdain and talking casually, "The unique divine name of the Three Corpse Temple is the "Three Corpse Refining Sutra".

Could it be that you can't feel the seed source corpse energy in my soul?"

"The Sutra of Three Corpses Refining Body" is a source of corpse energy."

Feng Shuang's shoulders trembled slightly, as if she had thought of something in an instant, staring at Li Chen.

"Yes, I am the corpse of the seed of the risk war of the saint.

If I die, would you say that as his identity, you will give up?"

Li Chen said fiercely.

"you"

Feng Shuang was shocked. She knew the terribleness of the "Three Corpses Refining Sutra" and knew a little about the way to practice this technique, but she didn't know that since Li Chen knew her situation, she did not have the slightest resistance to Feng Xiang and the Saint.

Perhaps there is a reason for the huge gap in strength, but as a supreme genius, born with the luck of heaven and earth, he will never be easily constrained by others.

Pop.

Just as Feng Shuang's mind was lost, a huge wave suddenly surged in Li Chen's body, and with the force of his hand, an unprecedented huge fluctuation suddenly broke out with the crackling sound.

Buzz.

In an instant, an invisible silver light filled the area, wrapping Li Chen inside and suddenly turned into a whirlpool.

This is a rare space teleportation talisman.

"court death."

Feng Shuang's pretty face froze, she scolded her softly, shook her hand and slapped at the teleportation vortex.

But at the moment when the true energy surged, the power of space surging in the teleportation vortex seemed to feel the threat, and a powerful brilliance suddenly burst out.

boom.

The light flashed like Fengshuang, and was forced to fly backwards. Perhaps it was caught off guard, but it had to be admitted that the power of space was far from the power she could touch.

Because the power of space is one of the highest powers in the world, and its power is still faintly above yin and yang, and only a few special powers can match it.

"Ha ha ha ha."

In the dazzling light, Li Chen's crazy laughter after the disaster came, as if mocking Feng Shuang's incompetence.

"hateful."

Looking at Li Chen who disappeared faintly in the dazzling light, Feng Shuang's already white cheeks turned white, and murderous intent flashed in her phoenix eyes.

At this time, she knew very well that this beam was formed and could not be untied.

"Hmph, very good. I can actually use this method to stimulate my mind to escape. I am worthy of being the supreme genius.

I want to see if Feng Xiang can protect you. When you come back from the corpse soul stream, your death will be."

Feng Shuang knew that she would never let him go just by Li Chen's words. She also belonged to the supreme genius. She knew how terrible the potential of such a strong man was.

If she grows up, it will definitely be her disaster.

Just this point, even if Li Chen is really the seed corpse of Fengxiang Zhan Sheng, she will still be able to kill him.

God knows that Li Chenruo was chased by her and could not hide from him. Will he automatically present his martial arts body to Feng Xiang on the condition of killing her?

Om Long.

The most mysterious place of the Holy Star is, a corner of the Corpse Soul Stream, suddenly surging with a vast space power, and silver-white light flashed, turning into a whirlpool, and a figure rolled out from it.

"puff"

Li Chen opened his mouth and spit out a bunch of blood-colored cold crystals, shivering, and trembling with his arms around him.

Although the power of space blocked Feng Shuang's attack, she was suppressed by her martial arts domain before, and the cold air invaded her lungs. This is why Li Chen had several true blood of the great demon saint, and even the cold air nemesis like Tianwu's true blood can resist the freezing stagnation.

If it were someone else, it would have become popsicles long ago, and even the soul would have been frozen.

But even so, Li Chen was not feeling well. After all, the gap in strength between the two sides was too big, and it was unimaginable.

"Hmph, I remember Fengshuang."

Li Chen sat cross-legged and looked around. After confirming that there was no danger, he took out a few fire-type spiritual pills to drive away the cold and heal the wound.

He has never been a tolerant person, and can even be said to have revenge. He has rarely had any grudges during his many years of killing career.

But the gap in strength is here, so he will not impulsively take revenge immediately, which is like sending death.

Soon, the unintentional cold air in his body was dispersed, and Li Chen dissipated his spiritual consciousness and prepared to show off his skills in the corpse soul stream and sharpen it.

Whoosh, whoosh.

But at this moment, several shrill sounds of breaking through the air swept over, and the creeping cold and cold breath gathered, even mixed with the roaring howls that made people cry and wolf howl in their hearts.

It makes the already dark place look like a ghost in an instant.

"Sixth-level iron corpse."

In an instant, Li Chen's spiritual sense swept over and judged the strength of the person.

I saw that the three were the same as ordinary people's body shape, but the skin exposed under the torn clothes radiated a creeping iron gray.

The rich and several breaths of corpse energy fluctuated. A hidden ghost fire was revealed deep in the dark eyes of the godless gray eyes, and two iron-black fangs appeared on the corners of the shriveled mouth emitting a cold light.

Especially the ten fingers of both hands, there were dark nails that were several inches of inches of time, and the dark corpse energy flashed in a terrifying light.

All of this shows the identity of the visitor, which is the unique creature of the Soul Stream, and the Soul Stream puppet.
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