Qi Chen still refused to retreat, his eyes were firm. He was a strong man from the Desert God clan. Now he was only facing a spirit, but he would definitely face his true form in the future.

Even if some people of that clan object to what happened back then, the remaining people are enough to be daunting.

He doesn't want to retreat!

Sooner or later he will pass.

A small grass appeared in his hand, with the power to tear the world apart, like a boundless sword that wanted to cut down all the sun, moon and stars.

A sharp clear whistle came out from the waves, and Venerable Mo Shunjiang's palm was split open. The grass pierced the waves and stabbed his right eye.

It's just that Venerable Mo Shunjiang was faster. He raised his left hand. His left hand had not been used just now.

He stretched out two fingers, which flashed the technique of transforming into waves, and then used two fingers to clamp a cursive character from Qi Chen.

Countless extremely shattering sounds sounded, and two seemingly simple fingers compressed countless tides. Although the grass was clamped, the killing contained in it was still breaking through the opponent's technique.

Qi Chen moved forward. This time, Venerable Mo Shunjiang had to retreat because he felt another grass character rising from the soles of his feet.

He retreated continuously, and weeds exploded from the ground like swords, spreading across the entire road.

boom!

Qi Chen exerted his strength, the grass characters fully exploded, and all the power in his body exploded.

This power was awakened due to the resurgence of the demon clan's bloodline. It was a pure physical power, but Qi Chen had been hiding his clumsiness.

It suddenly burst out at this moment, completely surpassing the spiritual thoughts of Venerable Mo Shunjiang. It is no exaggeration to say that when encountering a weaker spiritual movement state, this punch can directly punch without any accompanying skills or spiritual energy.

Smash the opponent to death.

Venerable Mo Shunjiang flew away miserably, his body smashed into a bus, and then hit a shop, penetrating the entire building.

Qi Chen stood and took a few breaths. Because the speed was too fast, there were still traces of green smoke in the air.

"Yes, it's very powerful. You can actually beat my spirit to this level. You are the best among the family."

Venerable Mo Shunjiang opened up a few stones and walked out of the ruins. He was in a very embarrassed state. One of his arms was cut off directly, and there was a huge wound on his abdomen, but the poisonous plague inside was not harmed.

"Unfortunately, you did not use the power of the Desert God Clan, but borrowed the power of the Demon Clan."

"That's right. The Desert God's bloodline has been taken away. What's left can reach 3% now, which is pretty good."

"It's just that, in this case, you will have no connection with our clan."

"In the clan, no matter how bad the clan members are, they can reach 5%, and the average level can awaken to 10% when they are in the spiritual realm, and then develop their own bloodline talent."

Ten percent is one percent.

Qi Chen achieved it directly when he was born, but was cruelly taken away. Otherwise, his achievements now would be quite terrifying.

"I'm not related to the Desert God clan, and it's not because of you. If I go back, are you willing to hand back what belongs to me?" Qi Chen sneered.

"Impossible...this would put Dao'er's life in danger. Although it is your blood, if it is transplanted again, the probability of failure will be very high." Venerable Mo Shunjiang said coldly.

"Moreover, you really think you have a chance to win. Even if you have a spiritual mind, you are too weak. There can be no weak people in the Desert God Clan."

As soon as he finished speaking, blood-colored lines like flames appeared on Venerable Mo Shunjiang's body.

Those lines kept changing and actually formed flaming clouds that spread all over the body.

At the same time, the spiritual mind was recovering rapidly, and a cloud of red clouds fell. Venerable Mo Shunjiang was the same as before, and Huoshaoyun exuded an extremely terrifying aura.

"Our clan has three major symbols."

"The first is Huoshaoyun. This kind of Huoshaoyun will kill the host if it is not controlled well. If it is controlled well, the increase in combat effectiveness will be extremely terrifying."

"Generally speaking, all tribesmen will encounter this kind of situation. Only by using the secret methods passed down by their ancestors and through special practice can they survive it and turn it into their own use."

"As for you, I guess you have too few awakened bloodlines and haven't encountered one yet."

Qi Chen was silent, because he had seen it a long time ago, but he was still not sure how much his bloodline had recovered, but it was definitely not as little as what the other party said, because most of the bloodline of the Desert God clan was still sleeping, and now they were possessed by the demonic energy.

Exciting, just a little bit.

"Second, there is the Changlong Yin. This is a sword technique left by our ancestors, and it can only be performed by the Desert God bloodline. However, it does not completely rely on the bloodline, and the difficulty is too high. It is extremely difficult to get started."

"Third, the White Horse's Cry is a sound-based illusion that can be used in battle in conjunction with bloodline. Its threshold is lower than the Long Dragon's Cry, and it is an auxiliary technique."

Venerable Mo Shunjiang walked over, and the fire clouds were floating around him. His aura was so powerful that it almost solidified into substance.

Qi Chen tentatively threw a stone, and then the stone turned into ashes before it even got close to the opponent's body.

"Fire?" His pupils shrank.

"Yes, Huo Shaoyun can not only improve his combat quality in a short period of time, but he also gives our family the ability to control fire."

"That's not bad. Third Grandpa can teach me." Qi Chen stared at the other party.

"If you want to learn, you can come back to the clan with me, and I will teach you." Venerable Mo Shunjiang said with a smile, and his spiritual energy turned into a battle axe, which was also covered with many fire clouds.

Waves of powerful murderous intent suddenly boiled over, and almost in an instant, the spiritual energy for several kilometers around was wiped out.

The battle ax fell, faster than lightning, and a streak of red light streaked across the sky.

The sky was scorched.

Qi Chen avoided it, and the terrifying hot breath passed by his face. He almost thought his face had been disfigured.

Buzz!

The scary thing is that this attack did not hit the ground. Instead, his momentum changed and he attacked again in the direction where Qi Chen landed.

How strong the control of the physical body and spiritual energy is required to achieve this.

In the Desert God Clan, every honorable person who is given a title has an extremely terrifying ability.

And Venerable Mo Shunjiang controls the physical body and spiritual energy.

Even if this is just a spiritual thought, it is really terrifying.

Boom!

This blow was so fiery that it blocked all of Qi Chen's escape routes. The killing intent was so strong that it could even affect the enemy's will to fight.

Qi Chen turned sideways, drew out a knife, and three rays of Buddha light exploded. This time, the transformed Buddha pushed sideways with both hands and broke open a corner, opening a way for him to survive.

The more Venerable Mo Shunjiang fought, the more horrified he felt in his heart. He was a spirit mind, and his control over spiritual energy was extremely terrifying, so he could spend it unscrupulously.

But the opponent does not have such talent, but in such a fierce battle, he can still ensure that his spiritual energy is far away.

There is only one possibility, that is, the strength of Qi Chen's sea of ​​energy far exceeds that of ordinary people.

"This child cannot be kept!"

As if the battle ax exploded, the fire cloud above rose up in the wind, splitting all three Buddhas.

Qi Chen knew that he could no longer retreat, because the opponent's momentum became stronger and stronger as the battle progressed. In the end, I am afraid that this spiritual thought will be able to crush a strong man in the Iron Bone Realm, which is very scary.

"You, you can't."

Venerable Mo Shunjiang's words were like God's decree, and they came to the top of Qi Chen's head.

"Dao'er is several times stronger than you. In this realm, he can defeat some in the Iron Bone Realm."

"After all, you grew up outside the mountains. You are just an abandoned baby. We, the Desert God Clan, will look down upon you."

Qi Chen tightened his grip on the knife.

All his spiritual energy and energy are concentrated on this sword. This is the last blow and will also be the strongest blow.

Although the Long Dragon Yin has been used before, at that time, the bloodline of the Desert God clan had not yet awakened. Now that it has at least awakened a little, the Long Dragon Yin is no longer a simple Long Dragon Yin.

In fact, among the entire Desert God Clan, most of those who can get started with Chang Longyin are in the Iron Bone Realm, and those who have reached the Illusion Sea Realm are only a small success.

The reason why Qi Yilin is able to act recklessly is because he started in the Spiritual Movement Realm and has already achieved success in the Iron Bone Realm. Now in the Tongbian Realm, no one knows how far he has reached.

This is the way to slay the demon dragon!

It is recorded in ancient books that the desert god in the past used this sword to kill the demon dragon in the sky, and then used the essence and blood of the demon dragon to refine this sword technique again.
Chapter completed!