Urban tycoon !

In the center of the strong light that looked like the eye of the storm, the real dragon transformed by Chen He's bloody light was still roaring.

The power of the real dragon is infinite, shattering the white light, and moving forward like a broken bamboo.

"Boom!" After another loud noise, the whole huge movement quickly subsided.

The dazzling light spread out in an instant...

The whole world fell into silence.

The surroundings turned into ruins without any vegetation, the earth was a cracked mess, and deep pits could be seen everywhere, which was shocking.

Not far away, there was a pool of blood, and the inhuman Chen He lay there quietly.

His body was completely broken, with almost no intact part left.

His face was also pale, as if he had completely lost his vitality and vitality, becoming waterless, revealing his old age!

There was no trace of life in his body, and he was as silent as a dead tree...

He looked like a dead man, a dead man who had truly lost all vital signs.

Looking around, there is no trace of Ruimu Jianglong in the entire area.

However, about twenty meters away from Chen He, there was a pool of blood and some scattered clothes and fabrics...

Ruimu Jianglong died without a complete body, and was shattered to pieces by the terrifying power of Bo Tianshu.

He could leave nothing in the world. After his death, he only left a pool of blood...

This battle is breathtaking and shocking!

The brutality is also unimaginable.

This is no longer a case of both sides losing, this is a case of mutual destruction!

The most powerful person of the generation died in the hands of Chen He.

This battle had such a tragic ending that no one could have imagined!

It can only be said that Chen He, burning blood and vitality, is really terrifying, to a degree that is difficult to describe in words.

It was as quiet as death. A long time passed, and there was no movement in this messy area.

Chen He had no vital signs and was lying there like a corpse, seemingly dead.

I don't know how long it took.

Suddenly, there was a slight sound piercing the air, and then, a black shadow was seen flashing past at an extremely fast speed.

This is a man whose whole body is covered by a black robe. He even wears a black scarf on his face, making it impossible to tell his appearance.

Only a pair of deep, vicissitudes of life and extremely strong and sharp eyes were revealed.

The man in black glanced at Chen He, who was lying in a pool of blood, and frowned deeply.

Without any hesitation, he bent down and carried the miserable Chen He on his shoulders, and then left the place in a hurry.

At this point, the place completely regained its tranquility, leaving only the ruins and mess on the ground, and the pools of blood silently telling the tragedy of what happened here.

Time passed slowly, and again I didn’t know how long it had passed, maybe an hour, maybe a few hours.

The sound of hurried footsteps slowly resounded.

Then, a white-browed monk came in a hurry, and when he saw the scene in front of him, his expression suddenly changed.

This white-browed monk was naturally the enlightened one who had just experienced a great battle.

At this moment, his body was also covered in scars, and the bloodstains everywhere proved the dangerous encounter he had just experienced.

That battle was both brutal and simple. He fought one against five and gained nothing.

Although he survived in the end, he also suffered serious injuries in this battle.

As for Taishi Xiaoyao's group of powerful men, three died, two were injured, and finally dispersed with each other.

At the same time, monk Yingtian, who had just experienced a big battle, also arrived.

The scene in front of him also made his expression change with shock.

"Chen He is not here. In the end, we still couldn't avoid the tragedy." Wu Ming looked a little sad and said with his hands clasped together.

"Man's calculation is not as good as God's calculation. The war happening here is more tragic than imagined." Monk Yingtian also said.

He surveyed the surrounding area, and all traces pointed to the brutal battle that took place here.

"This interception should have been carried out by Ruimu Jianglong. He is very powerful. Yuanxiao Donator Chen He is afraid that this battle will be a disaster." Wu Ming said in a deep voice, with a very ugly expression on his face.

There was a bit of annoyance and sadness in his eyes.

Although they tried their best, in the end, they could not avoid such a tragedy.

After surveying the area, Monk Yingtian said, "Ruimu Jianglong is dead, and the whereabouts of the little benefactor Chen He is unknown."

Monk Wu Ming looked stunned and said, "The little benefactor killed Ruimu Jianglong?"

Monk Yingtian looked around and said solemnly: "It should be like this."

"In other words, the little benefactor may not have died, but is still alive now?" Monk Wu Ming's eyes flashed with light.

Monk Yingtian shook his head and said: "Not necessarily! With Chen He's level of strength, it is basically impossible to kill Ruimu Jianglong in a head-on fight!"

"There is only one possibility, and that is to use the forbidden technique of the Chen family's bloodline to burn the blood and fight for life! That is a desperate fight that injures the enemy a thousand times and damages oneself a thousand times!"

Monk Yingtian said in a deep voice: "If that's the case, Chen He's current situation is probably more serious than bad. Even if he is still breathing a sigh of relief, it is still very dangerous..."

After a pause, Ying Tian frowned deeply: "Logically speaking, if it is as guessed, Chen He should not have the power to move at this moment, and he should fall here, but now there is no trace of him."

"Master, what do you mean, besides the two of them, there is a third party involved here?" Monk Wu Ming frowned.

Monk Yingtian observed the surrounding details, looked at the traces on the ground, and immediately said: "Yes, a third party intervened and took Chen He away."

"Enemy or friend?" Monk Wu Ming gasped, his heart in his throat.

Chen He, whom both his master and his disciples had tried to protect, was now in such a situation where his life and death were unknown, and his whereabouts were unknown, so he couldn't help but worry.

"I don't know, but when I look at Chen He's face, I see that his luck has not been exhausted, and there is still a little bit left. He shouldn't be a person with bad luck."

Ying Tian said solemnly: "This time, I think, we can only pray for him to be blessed and be able to survive dangers."
Chapter completed!